The 21st Century of the Gangsters Everywhere

For the next fifteen minutes, the four of them chatted in the lounge and watched the battle through monitors on the wall.

Then, as in the script, the Allied warship interfered with Minerva's pursuit by separating the reserve fuel tanks, and temporarily prevented Minerva's further pursuit by detonating the fuel tanks at very close range. With this opportunity, the engine runs out of the way.

"Let's do this for now..." Because our battleships were designed to be unable to pursue for a while, plus the time wasted in recovering three friendly MSs that were chasing them without authorization, we have been thrown by an unknown battleship temporarily named target ship No. 1. After driving nearly a thousand kilometers, Captain Kuradis sighed. "Remove the concealed bridge, and the interior of the ship is lowered to a yellow alert state. The Speaker should go and rest for a while. The opponent is a fairly high-speed warship. It is estimated that the pursuit time may exceed 24 hours."

"Ah, no, there are probably four other guests on the ship who need to be received by the Speaker." Captain Kuradis suddenly remembered that there were three old acquaintances on the ship.

"I really don't know how to apologize, but I even involved the princess in this kind of incident." Speaker Durandal smiled as decently as possible.

Although it was part of my plan, the slap in the face came too fast, and it still hurt a bit.

"It's okay" (it's cool to see) Kagalli nodded gracefully. "Hasn't it been found out who did it?"

"Well, there is no obvious sign on the hull, but the main gun of the hull is the Gottfield-type beam main gun commonly used by the coalition army. I don't know if it is a leaked medieval product or..." Speaker Durandal's meaning is self-evident. .

"No matter which party did it, as long as the ship is sunk, there is still room for manoeuvre. I hope this incident will no longer become the Sarajevo incident in the CE era. Now the world is like a powder keg, blowing up at one point." Carrie sighed. Although there were two big bosses on her side, even this group of people needed time to develop.

When it comes to the world war, even these big guys can't handle it.

...well, not really.

"That's true, so we must try our best to restore the situation and keep it under control." Speaker Durandal finally laughed, and finally had a sentence that matched the psychological profile. "If it's convenient, would you like to take a look inside the ship?"

"You can do whatever you want." Cagalli is not polite, can I stop you if you are looking for a leak yourself?

"Speaking of which, the luck of this ship is really average. It was forced to go into actual combat before the launching ceremony was held." Speaker Durandal sighed meaningfully.

Just like the Archangel.

"Well, it's the same as the Archangel back then." Cagalli picked it up.

Speaker Durandal laughed even happier.

"You can go to the MS deck here." He came to lead the way, but Lei Za Barrell, who saw Li Ping almost scream, led the way seriously.

After getting out of the elevator, the group walked to the wall corridor of Gnaku.

"Although the number of full loads cannot be disclosed, the Minerva is not fully loaded now. The zgmf-1000 Zaku, the MS that the two previously drove, is the main MS of the next generation in our country." Speaker Durandal first turned his attention to the grid. The six zagu in Nakku entered, and then he turned his attention to the central position of Gnaku. "You should have seen that machine when you were at Armory One."

"Yeah." Aslan nodded, the evolved version of Striker.

"This is the latest high-efficiency MS system. I don't know much about these professional things, but according to the technicians, this should be the development direction of MS in the next stage." Speaker Durandal said proudly.

At least 16 ms storage space is wasted for one ms, do you call this thing high efficiency? Li Ping and Aslan rolled their eyes secretly at the same time.

But on the surface, it was a surprised expression of "wow, there is such a way to play".

"Speaker looks very happy?" Cagalli was a little uncomfortable seeing the speaker's stamina showing off her new toy, especially the new type of machine she had seen before, after the secret development of the terminal. It's basically what was left over from five years ago.

"Does this kind of thing make the princess feel unhappy? After the last war, in the beginning of that chaos, everyone worked together and finally gained such power, I am naturally heartfelt happy."

"Strength...Is it the need for power when the conflict cannot be eliminated, or is the conflict caused by the imbalance of power..." Cagalli said with a strange yin and yang. . "So what does the Speaker think about this incident? Our two countries have signed an agreement to respect each other's sovereignty and work together, and then what about you this time? Use the data provided by my Orb refugees to develop a new model of Gundam MS , and three were snatched away, so it's nothing more than an experimental machine, what's the appeal of this flashy, high-cost decisive weapon?"

Of course, the flagship machine with super uace driving is another matter.

"Well, princess..." Durandal's expression almost collapsed again, what can he say, he has arranged a good enough driver? The three drivers, including the one in front of them, are all red-clothed recruits who have just left the military academy. Many people know this, and the veteran elites are still driving the enhanced version of Zaku.

"As expected of a person from the Ashar family who specializes in beautiful words, people who speak beautiful words are speechless."

"Eh?"

Thank you so much, Shin Asuka. Durandal secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Today, the princess of Aube seemed to have taken gunpowder, and she was yin and yang herself at every turn, which almost didn't catch up.

"Who is this?" Cagalli squinted at Speaker Durandal, consciously having no grudge against this little brat, everyone is embarrassed by your answer. I'm a prime minister and you're **** off? Discord with identity. Ignore you? You went on to say that was more embarrassing. Sure enough, you old fox arranged to keep yourself from coming down the stage.

"I'm really sorry, this is a colonist from Aublai, a war orphan from the last war..."

"Oh?" Mayu, who was covered in black gas from the Avengers agency, went online again. "Why didn't I know I was dead?"

"...?" You really are taking turns to play with me, right? !

Durandal's expression really didn't collapse this time, and he turned to look at Mayu Asuka, who was full of resentment.

"You bastard, you didn't come to me." Mayu Asuka took a step forward and looked down at the stunned True Asuka.

"Mama Mama Mama Mama..."

"Ma, your head."

"Mayu?"

"You are so tall."

"You're still alive..."

"Hey..." Mayu Asuka turned black, yanked the railing, jumped down from the corridor on the wall, kicked his legs at the bottom of the corridor to accelerate himself, and kicked his brother with both feet. Stupid face.

In the next second, a pair of feet slammed into the face of Shin Asuka, who was dumbfounded.

Zhen Fei Niao was kicked to the ground with a scream, and his head hit the floor with a "duang" sound, which sounded painful.

And Mayu Asuka stood firmly on the floor with an anti-gravity backflip with the help of Li Ping secretly.

"Hehehe~ Ha!" Mayu reluctantly gestured towards the air with a set of military fists before letting out her breath.

"What are you doing!" Zhen Asuka stood up abruptly, covering her nose.

"What the **** are you doing! Hey, you bastard, you didn't bring me with you for three years?! Ah! How many times have I attended Aub's public meetings, and how many times has I shown you on global broadcasts? You don’t even have to watch it! Huh?!” The more she thought about it, the more angry she became. When she took refuge in the Zaft Army’s Kapantalia base in the last battle, she begged her grandpa to tell her grandma to find a list of refugees. You’re not here. above.

After all, I didn't see the corpse with my own eyes, and the name was not listed on the civilian death list after the war, so I came to Prime Minister Cagalli with a hint of anticipation. Come to find yourself, and then you just hide and mix in red? You don't watch international news in red? !

"Thanks I was still on the way to convince myself that I wanted to give you a big hug, and you ended up like this?

As expected of the Ashar family who can speak pretty words, you are still alive...

What kind of reaction is this! What do you mean by that dead fish face, bastard? A coquettish little kid? ah? ! "

"but……"

"It's useless to refute! After all, you don't think our enemy is the Ashar family, do you? Although I also doubt that the shell that hit my parents and blew you and me up was the three units of the Messiah of Freedom and Justice and the third child. Xiaoqiang's stray bullets in battle."

(Li Ping & Aslan: Thank you for being offended.)

"But shouldn't our enemy be the Union Army or Blue Chrysanthemum? What's with your dead fish face of "Ashar killed my whole family"? Ah? Can't you tell the difference between the primary and secondary contradictions? Old **** Brother? Huh?"

"Kacha, kacha..." Aslan looked at Li Ping, who was watching the play with excitement.

- You don't even give it to me?

No, where did the popcorn come from?

"...Ma... Mayu..." The impact of Shin Asuka being slapped on the face and the impact on the face stimulated the language center to degenerate.

"A yellow alert was issued, the target ship No. 1 was captured, all crews were deployed for combat, and the MS pilot was on standby on the landline." At this time, the battle alarm sounded in the ship.

"Interesting, isn't it?" Cruze came late and whispered beside Li Ping.

"You know?" Li Ping raised his brows. Half of his face on the speaker's side didn't move, but the other half of his face moved slightly.

"Actually, everyone knows, except for the real boy. The boy is so autistic that he does not contact any information related to Aobu. Many of the children under my command now know that Aobu has a little girl with the same surname as Zhen, who is Aobu. The best friend and adviser of Prime Minister Bu." The smile in Cruze's tone couldn't be covered.

"That really deserves it." Li Ping covered his mouth and coughed, almost laughing.

...So why does it feel like I'm an outsider? How do you all know each other?

Speaker Durandal was shocked when he saw a group of people watching the play happily, and more and more questions in his stomach.

"Then, can you invite Prime Minister Asgha to come to the bridge with you? It means that you also had experience in commanding special ships in the last war. I hope the Prime Minister can come to provide us with combat guidance." Durandal cleared up his mood. , ready to bite the bullet and carry out the plan.

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"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who.

Everyone's face has no superfluous expressions, as if they are very indifferent to everything.

to this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Ministry of Suppression, it is an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The town magic department is very big.

Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division~www.wuxiaspot.com~, and he was also the lowest level among slayers.

Has the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the **** Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.

Circumstances have changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but then quickly stretched.

There is almost no way to clean the **** smell on everyone in the Zhen Mosi.