The Fire-Chasing Herrscher Who Destroyed the World

The left leg and the right leg are superimposed. How many postures have been changed?

Lezren didn't count in his mind, he only felt a little numbness in his calves. He winked, and Lao Ba beside him was stunned, then quickly stepped forward and beat his legs with extremely gentle movements.

Although Lezren's appearance was very annoying, no one cared about him.

He voluntarily gave up his power, and the ordinary staff members of the staff did not dare to take any action. In the end, at the initiative of Pro and Erwin, a temporary processing agency was formed by five captains of the rapid response team. Of course, the main responsibility was People are Hen and Himihu - after all, no matter in terms of military rank, rank, contribution, reputation or qualifications, apart from Vasak, Lezlen and Post-Dr. Mei, these two are the most likely leaders of the Fire Chaser Moth. .

"Have you reviewed all the transfer records in the past month?"

Himihufa asked.

"It has been reviewed three times and there are no abnormal records."

"How is it possible? Did preparations for this assassination begin a month ago?"

That was impossible. A month ago, Kevin had no super transformation at all. If you wanted to kill him, you only needed to use an ordinary sniper rifle. There was no need to use such rare resources. After all, this kind of experimental weapon is rare in quantity, controlled very strictly, and the records are very detailed. If you want to do anything, no matter how good your hands and eyes are, you will leave clues.

Himihu ordered the scope of the review to be expanded to three months, while he and Hen personally verified the loan records of the ZH08 electromagnetic gun within one month.

Nearly half an hour later, the two of them raised their heads at the same time, looked at each other, and shook their heads at each other.

Karabis and Karabia came over again. The latter shook the tablet in his hand and said with a somewhat complacent tone: "There are still no problems with the three-month records. My brother and I expanded the scope of the review to half a year without authorization. No problem was found for a year, so we retrieved all the records of the weapon from the beginning of design to the present, a total of 15 months, and finally found something."

"What?"

"This weapon was developed by Dr. Mei - how ironic. However, can we only say that it is Dr. Mei? Within a week after the first experimental product was put into testing, almost all the problems that exposed the experimental product were solved , but in the final analysis, this weapon is too awkward to position, inconvenient to control by a single soldier, and too expensive to apply to mechas. Overall, it is still inferior to the 270mm rail gun... Ahem, far away, Captain Hen and Himihu Captain, guess where the first experimental electromagnetic gun and the two accompanying experimental bullets went?"

Hen and Himi sighed in unison.

"If nothing else, it must be a poison chrysalis."

"It must be Vasak."

"Yes, the experimental electromagnetic gun and the remaining soul steel guided bullet after the experiment were finally transferred to Poison Chrysalis' organization by Vasak."

The four people's eyes intertwined, and the other three captains watched from the outside. They naturally heard the conversation, but they also knew that the choice should be made between Hen and Himihu. They were not qualified to comment. Of course, they had not yet fully understood the situation. For those of them who are aware of the situation, they may also be happy with this.

This time, Himihu took the initiative to look at Hen. The latter certainly understood the meaning in her eyes, but the former seemed to emphasize her opinions and even put her thoughts directly into cryptic words:

"Hen, we all know that Vasak has some bad habits, such as greed - he often collects weapons within his scope of authority to equip his poisonous chrysalis. Moreover, judging from the time, it is too early."

This statement, especially the second half, is very illogical:

I bought a sword a year ago, but it was not until a year later that I identified the target and killed the target with this sword. Am I not guilty?

But her original intention was not like this. She was silently reminding Hen that it was not appropriate to involve Poison Chrysalis at this time and expand the scope of the conflict.

Hen understood, he understood, but when he turned around, everyone's eyes were focused on them. The previous words had already been known to a small number of people, and spread quickly among more people like a plague.

And this is only in the war room, but also on the Internet? It's too late to block the network now. It won't be long before all members of the Fire Chaser will know the fact that the electromagnetic sniper rifle that assassinated Captain Kevin came from Poison Chrysalis.

There is no other choice.

Himihu wanted to give the order before him, but he stopped him.

"I come."

he said softly.

"The first team will immediately seal off the Poison Chrysalis dormitory area. All those who behave inappropriately will be persuaded. No fire is allowed without orders, and no harm is allowed."

"Woo-wu-wu-"

The alarm lights in the base flashed a blood-like red light, and the alarm sounded for three rounds. But don't get me wrong. Although the number of rounds was consistent with the Herrscher's appearance, the Herrscher's alarm sounded sharp and sharp, like metal on the outside. It can't help but whine under the huge pressure, and this alarm sound is dull and lengthy, as if someone is pounding the thin metal pipe wall inside.

The first squad, no, the squad just habitually continued the name of the previous organization. Now the number of soldiers under its command has expanded more than ten times, and it is also accompanied by a large number of drone armors - the number of drone armors Even more than the number of soldiers. This is because Dr. Mei implanted Zero's branch terminals in these mechas. With Zero's powerful computing power, it can automatically control thousands of mechas.

Based on the blueprints found in Vasak's office and the identification of the adjutant Puro, who was once a Poison Chrysalis, the first team quickly surrounded all the exits of the Poison Chrysalis underground base.

Hundreds of Poison Chrysalis members who almost never see the light of day woke up with thoughts of the past. After a brief wash, they walked out of the prison-like dormitory, ready for a day of training and missions. But what faced them was The black muzzle and the body of the mecha glowed with a cold metallic light.

Yimer hid his figure among the crowd. After experiencing the initial commotion, everyone had no choice but to calm down and gather in the corridor of the dormitory area.

Although most of the members of Poison Chrysalis are serious criminals, and their rebelliousness and violence have long been engraved in their bones, we are not fools - how can we fight against someone who is fully armed when we are unarmed?

Besides, no one even knew what happened.

But this is only a short-term phenomenon. Yimer knows these people very well. Tigers and leopards will arch their bodies before hunting, and they will collapse inward when a supernova explodes. Each of these people is like a stuffy gourd at this time. In fact, It's a sign that anger is about to break out.

He lowered his head, because everyone habitually wore masks, and he looked no different from hundreds of other [Poison Chrysalis] at this time.

"My name is Sebaris. If I remember correctly, I should be the [Poison Chrysalis] here with the longest service life. Are you willing to listen to what I have to say?"

A burly man walked carelessly to the center, with the serial number - .0009 marked on his shoulder straps. Generally speaking, the higher the serial number, the earlier the joining time. Of course, there are some exceptions to special serial numbers, such as 007, which are purely Vassago's bad taste.

The Poison Chrysalis who calls himself Sebaris took off his mask in violation of the rules. There is an unwritten rule in the Poison Chrysalis. No member of the Poison Chrysalis will show his face in front of others. This means cutting off his past self. Cutting off is also a kind of protection for one's own family.

After all, Poison Chrysalis works with [own people], and the definition of this word is very broad. Fire Chasing Moth is [own people], so isn't Poison Chrysalis the same?

If your face and name are accidentally revealed, it's hard to say whether you can follow the clues to find your relatives and friends, and then...

But now this man not only took off his mask, but also gave his name.

"I have served in Poison Chrysalis for twenty years. Although I am not the first batch of people to serve, I am definitely the oldest among those who survived!"

He clearly used an ups and downs tone, but his lips were stretched into a straight line, barely undulating.

Yimer raised his head slightly and glanced at him quickly. The middle-aged man's eyes were full of excitement and excitement, like a fly smelling the rotten smell. Although his lips did not move, the flesh on his cheeks did. It's shaking slightly.

The light above his head clearly illuminated his slightly weathered face, and naturally it did not miss the pores as large as sesame seeds and the shiny oil between them.

"What do you want to do!"

Someone shouted softly, and Yimer instinctively followed the sound, but he couldn't tell who was calling.

"It's just power." Yimer silently gave Sebaris the answer in his heart.

Some people are like this. They are not suitable and unwilling to live in a peaceful era. They hope that their lives will be full of strange changes in order to obtain that glimmer of wealth.

Yimer sighed inconspicuously, and looked around again alertly, fearing that someone around him would notice any strange movement on his part.

"It's very simple. We need to understand what's happening outside? Why did Vasak ignore us? So we need to negotiate with people outside. I think I have the ability and qualifications."

Yimer couldn't stop lamenting in his heart - useless, useless, this is a fate that has long been doomed...

But the [Poison Chrysalis] have made their choice. They surrounded Sebaris and raised their thumbs, which is a sign of approval and submission - but don't get me wrong, this does not mean that these people are willing to submit to him. Most of the [Poison Chrysalis] had the mentality of letting people explore the way, and half encouraged this guy to go out.

As for Yimer, who didn't react at all, no one cared about him, because there were indeed many poisonous chrysalis like him who didn't care about this matter.

He just counted silently in his mind.

one……

two……

three……

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After all, if a gun appears in a story, it must be fired.

The same goes for mechas, right?