Star Wars: The Silver Pledge

The face of the young and beautiful human woman under the hood made Nicotos in a trance for a moment.

After a long time, in the unbearable silence, he rubbed his eyes vigorously to confirm that he was not hallucinating, and then looked at the holographic projection in his hand, repeatedly comparing the face of the Jedi apprentice in the projection with the woman in front of him.

Sanguan is not good at distinguishing the appearance of human beings, but even so, he at least knows that the wanted person is a human male of sixteen or seventeen years old, while the one in front of him is a female in her early twenties.

So the more the comparison was made, the more Sanguan realized that he might have fallen for the opponent's trick. He stretched out his hand to grab the woman angrily, and shouted angrily, "What trick are you playing!?"

However, his hand was tightly held in the air by the Kratouin.

"Don't touch my tenant!"

The red-faced man wasn't afraid of the dragon hunters around him at all. He squeezed San Guan's wrist, and bit by bit the arm of the strong Nicoto man.

The Nikto man breathed out pain and anger, but he could only watch helplessly as his palm got farther and farther away from the target.

In a fit of rage, the Nictors glared at the red-faced man, and called out to his teammates: "Are you just watching there?!"

"but……"

The subordinates hesitated, with no intention of responding at all.

This made the Nictors not only angry, but also puzzled: there has never been a soft guy among the dragon hunters, even Feiyu, the former team leader who was beaten to the end, once rushed towards the thermal grenade laughing wildly on the battlefield.

In order to avenge the [Blue Dragon], the dragon hunters had long ago given up human feelings. Even if they were to fight the Tal tiger with bare hands, the dragon hunters would not frown.

So this kind of hesitation must have encountered a huge problem.

At this moment, Sanguan heard a familiar voice.

"Oh, oh, big news, the mysterious revenge organization [Dragon Hunter] raised the butcher's knife to the civilians. This is a moral decline..."

Sanguan suddenly turned his head and growled in disbelief: "It's you? Gang Suoman!?"

The tall reporter from the Tianhuang District showed a gratified smile: "Unexpectedly, the great dragon hunter actually remembered my small name. That's right, I am Gang Suoman, a reporter from Tianhuang News, who is determined to expose all darkness! Now, Please answer me a little question, what are you going to do to that innocent lady over there?"

After a pause, Gang Suoman said again: "Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't want to answer my question. We can ask another person."

Just beside Suoman, there are a few media people with interview equipment like him. Although most of them are not serious media people, this slick posture is more troublesome than those regular media people.

"The few here are all my friends. Don't say how strong their professionalism is. It's still possible to spread the news all over the Tianhuang District in half a day. If you want to be famous, you can basically find us... Of course, if you are not satisfied with being famous in the Tianhuang District, I can also help you in the Tianxuan District."

After finishing speaking, Soman just turned his body to the side, and behind him, a person curled up in the mud slowly stood up, his whole body exuded the rotten smell of the garbage dump, and his eyes were lifeless, but when he spoke At that time, it exuded an awe-inspiring atmosphere.

"When did you dragon hunters become dogs for those dignitaries? They made you an offer that was hard to refuse, and then you were moved, and you didn't hesitate to attack innocent people for this? You do this, and [Blue Dragon] has something to do with it. What's the difference?"

The rotten person uttered harsh words, and for a moment, San Guan only felt heavy pressure, as if he was suffocating.

"Who are you?"

"Is my identity important? Before the dragon hunter answers the question, does he still care about the identity of the other party?" The man sighed, very disappointed.

Gang Suoman shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "And even if I tell you, you don't know that Hong Jiangyu's name is familiar to people in our circle. Every year when the unit recruits new people, I have to warn them not to learn from Hong Jiangyu." For the sake of the so-called truth and axiom, I put my own future on the line, and fell from the promising Tianxuan District to the slums. And when I went to the slums, I didn’t feel comfortable living in the slums, so I wanted to run to the most trashy places. It’s called collecting materials, but the problem is fundamental. No one cares about the material here."

Hong Jiangyu ignored Gang Suoman's ridicule, but after this introduction, his sense of existence was completely different from before.

A once famous reporter, even if he is exiled from the upper class, his influence is still not to be underestimated. The most important thing is that the dragon hunters can no longer make extra troubles.

The Nikto felt the weight of the air from the breathing tube, and realized that he had still fallen into the trap of the red-faced man: the other party had already expected that the dragon hunter would intercept him before the last pass, so the acting all the way before was just a trick. Foreshadowing, the core of the smuggling operation, is also the climax of the whole play, only in the last link: before the dragon hunter shows up, he makes Sean exchange identities with a real female tenant.

Then the red-faced man tricked everyone at the last minute.

The remorse in Sanguan's heart was already burning, and he couldn't even figure out how he could be fooled so easily. Perhaps it was the long-term reputation of the Kratouins as dogs for the Hutts, which made him underestimate the Hutts, or it might be that the Dragon Hunters were playing away games in the Tianhuang District, and they were too easily confused by all kinds of information. ...but these are just excuses.

The dragon hunter only recognizes success or failure, not excuses, and San Guan's remorse has just been ignited before being forcibly extinguished by him.

"retreat!"

Now that the Jedi apprentice has been dropped, there is no point in staying here.

However, it is not so easy for the dragon hunters to leave. Just after the order of the third management was issued, Suoman interrupted with exaggerated laughter: "Hahaha, violence against civilian girls in broad daylight, it would be a shame to be exposed on the spot." If you want to escape, you really treated [Li] as a lawless place!?"

Hong Jiangyu also said: "The dragon hunters are independent and have always been lawless, but here is [Li] after all, and there are clear laws. Such blatant illegal behavior is not in line with the usual style of the dragon hunters. Therefore, this time The people who directed your actions are at the top of the city, right?"

When San Guan heard this, the breathing tube twitched unconsciously.

Every word of this man named Hong Jiangyu is like an energy beam, hot and deadly. It is indeed not a glorious thing for the dragon hunters to drive away this time, and their behind-the-scenes boss is even more top-secret. Not to mention being exposed, just someone trying to expose this matter is an unforgivable omission for the dragon hunters.

What's more, the person who digs out the secret is the famous red river jade.

For a while, the Nikto people really wanted to order everyone to be killed to silence them, but they also knew that it was impossible for the other party to design this trap and leave such a serious omission. Somewhere, there are more eyes watching all this.

Once they make a move, maybe all these Gang Suoman, Hong Jiangyu, and red-faced people will die, but Bai Yin, who is hiding in the dark, will definitely die of happiness.

"Everything is a misunderstanding, and we will submit a relevant report to the security department." The Nikto people suppressed their anger and said softly, "If you need compensation, you can also contact us afterwards."

"Compensation? Are you trying to use dirty Qiankun coins to tarnish our ethics as media people?" Just one step away from Suoman, he walked up to the Nicoto people, tried to puff up his chest, and said righteous words, It's just that the sneering from the colleagues beside him somewhat disintegrated the upright atmosphere.

I have been a media person in the Tianhuang District for a long time, and talking about ethics is usually a joke.

But this kind of vulgar slickness made the dragon hunters feel even more uncomfortable. The group of scumbags in front of them could not be beaten or ignored, and every second they dragged here was conniving the Jedi apprentices to escape further!