Star Wars: The Silver Pledge

Sean watched Lei Yongxun die tragically in front of his eyes, and couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly.

A momentary miss, the price is so painful, this is really an excellent lesson!

When Xiao En realized that this place was dangerous, and the risk was mainly related to Lei Yongxun, it was still too late.

As long as Lei Yongxun stopped on the spot, Xiao En could grab him and hide in a corner just before the fragments of the explosion flew over, escaping.

However, after persuading Lei Yongxun all the way, he just took a turn at the most critical moment.

Just this time, he lost his life.

Sean didn't regret his death, only his own carelessness.

Seeing Wang Yi's death, Xiao En was so distraught that he immediately gave up his fear and suppression of Lei Yongxun, which made him think of resistance that he shouldn't have.

If not, with Lei Yongxun's courageous character, how dare he continue to take steps when Xiao En yelled to stop?

So Sean also deeply understood a truth.

Doing things must have a beginning and an end, even if it is pretending to be a villain, doing evil things is the same.

But now is not the time to be nostalgic about the past, Lei Yongxun is dead, but the matter has just begun.

When Lei Yongxun died, he witnessed the details of the explosion of the flying boat: the flying boat was blown up with long-range missiles, and the bombing was extremely precise and tricky. The power of the explosion itself was mediocre, but the strong light, loud noise, and ejected fragments during the explosion were lethal weapons, and most of the fragments were concentrated on the side of the warehouse, as if they had been calculated extremely accurately.

This can't be a coincidence, and it doesn't seem to be the actions of the surrounding refugees - it is difficult for ordinary refugees to hold heavy weapons, and it is even more difficult to use heavy weapons so proficiently.

So it is more likely that these are Xiaxi's skilled workers who ambushed here in advance—that is, professional mercenaries—and these skilled workers are undoubtedly a great threat.

Sean stood in the corner of the warehouse, quickly thinking about the next action plan in his mind.

Being blocked in the warehouse with heavy weapons, his situation can be described as precarious: Although the warehouse is made of thick alloy, it is not safe against heavy weapons. What's more, since the other party can ambush him to come to the warehouse, it is natural that they will prepare a sharp weapon enough to attack.

So Sean must break through as soon as possible, but the warehouse has only one entrance and exit, and it is located in the middle of the sky. Now the only means of transportation has also been destroyed. It is really not easy to escape.

Xiao En looked down at his feet, and couldn't help but touch his waist with his right hand, but it was empty.

If the Jedi's lightsaber is still there, he can use the lightsaber to cut an escape route in this warehouse-although the warehouse is high, it can't help the Jedi apprentices who have been prepared. While the nearby warehouse area is dangerous, it is, on the other hand, easier for people to fish in troubled waters.

It's a pity that without the lightsaber, this escape route will not work, so...

Sean glanced at the still-open door and realized he had no choice.

The next moment, the Jedi apprentice strode out of the warehouse.

However, there was no hail of bullets as he expected outside the door, or in other words, although there were hail of bullets, they were not aimed at him.

What came into view was a fierce melee. Colorful energy beams dyed the dappled warehouse area into a ghostly atmosphere, and the sound of explosions and screams continued to stir in the space with complex terrain.

But the two sides in the war were wearing the same sophisticated armor and using the same type of blaster! Even hiding in the same hidden location!

These elite fighters from Qiankun Security actually killed each other at close range face to face!

Sean was in mid-air, and his eyes widened involuntarily.

What's going on here? !

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At the same time, in a dilapidated office in Tianxuan District 1, the lights were dim, reflecting a shiny silver metal rod being thrown up and down like a toy.

There was a button on the metal rod, and it brushed against a thumb from time to time while it was being tossed, but after bouncing up and down for a long time, the finger never pressed down.

Because Xia Jiang knew very well that after pressing the button, some conflicts could not be avoided.

Although, conflicts are always brewing, and it is only a matter of time before they erupt...

Just as Xia Jiang fell into deep thought, the impatient voice of his companion came from beside him.

"Boss, you're already old, don't you get tired of playing this awesome game for a few days?"

"And, no matter how much you like to play with sticks, boss, don't drag us, we don't have sticks to play."

Xia Jiang glared at the two laser brains, and couldn't help lamenting in her heart: I am a downcast person after all. Although I bear the surname Xia, I have been pushed out all the way, and I can't even be a security squadron leader.

He has been operating in [Li] for so long, logically speaking, he should have become a powerful party, but the newcomers brought in by his superiors are either trash or idiots. Xia Jiang worked hard, and only cultivated one usable deputy, and the rest of them still looked like their brains were flooded or lacking strings.

It's okay to rely on this group of people to fight and maintain basic law and order. If you want to use them as a team to run a party in [Li], you are kidding yourself-of course Xia Jiang has no intention of running a party.

However, waste also has the benefits of waste: since he has a lot of waste under his command, then let those capable people deal with the recent changes in [Li], and he and his waste can just play stick at home honestly.

Anyway, he has already done the warning that should be done, if there is any problem...

However, just as Xia Jiang was thinking of this, he suddenly felt a chill behind his back, as if something extremely ominous was approaching.

Xia Jiang immediately put away the metal rod in his hand, then stood up, looked at the broken window of the office, and raised the muzzle of the gun unceremoniously.

At the same time, the shadow by the window squirmed and turned into a human form. I saw that person was completely dark, and his presence in the dimly lit office was extremely thin... But that flat and pale face was extremely eye-catching, as if it had come out of thin air. floating in the air.

It was Xia Xi, an agent of the Security Bureau and the younger brother of the director.

A few security fighters who were not seated were startled and fell off their chairs on the spot, but no matter how embarrassed they were, everyone in the office pulled out their guns and pointed at Xia Xi in just two seconds.

"The vigilance is a little bit low, but it is still well-trained. It is really enough for the squadron leader to grind a group of trash to such an extent."

Xia Xi commented gently, but then changed the topic: "Unfortunately, Xia Jiang, no matter how hard you try to preserve these trash, the damned people will still die."