bullyxtreme Chapter 591 Space Pirates (29)
Chapter 591 Space Pirates (29)
Yuwen Yanran is now only her upper body left. She is constantly vomiting blood and wants to scream but can't make a sound.
They were all rich kids and children of officials who ate, drank, and had fun together. The cruelest thing they ever saw was the Zerg slaughtering humans.
Moreover, interstellar laws are comprehensive enough that killing humans would come at a heavy price, so no one would kill their own kind.
This was the first time he had ever witnessed such brutality and harm between people. Chen Tian, who had fired the shot, was now terrified, trembling as he pressed the gun against Che Ziqin's head, saying, "Make her stop, or I'll kill you."
Che Ziqin was also terrified. "You tell her yourself. I don't dare."
Chen Tian nudged Che Ziqin with his hand, "Weren't you with her?"
"I, I, don't know."
Xiong Bufan has now arrived in front of the two of them, tilting his head to look at them.
Chen Tian was terrified. He stopped pointing the gun at Che Ziqin and instead gripped the gun with both hands, pointing it directly at Xiong Bufan. "Don't come any closer, or I'll shoot."
Che Ziqin stood to one side and began to move forward step by step, trying to escape.
Xiong Bufan stared at Chen Tian with a gloomy expression, took out his sword, and cleaved the gun in two, along with the man.
Seeing the dead and injured people on the ground, Che Ziqin was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground. Only one thought was in his mind: it's over, Alberk is destroyed, and they won't survive either.
The Crown Princess and so many other rich and powerful second-generation heirs are dead; the royal family will not let them off the hook.
After Xiong Bufan finished killing the man, she looked at the mess on the ground and realized that she had probably messed things up. She remembered that Che Ziqin had always wanted to develop Alberk.
Xiong Bufan sincerely suggested, "Why don't we run away?"
Che Ziqin: "Where do we run off to? If we're discovered, we're all doomed. Albuquerque has been built up to this point with great difficulty. Are you really willing to run away?"
Xiong Bufan: "I can't bear to part with it. I don't want to go on a life of wandering. So what do you suggest we do?"
"Or I could just kill all those royals, then they'd stop bothering me."
Che Ziqin had calmed down by now. This wasn't the first or second time Xiong Bufan had gone on such a killing spree; he needed to get used to it sooner rather than later.
Besides, this is Albuquerque, their territory, and he can always find a way to deal with it.
Those who are alive are immobilized, the rest are dead, and there are a few others who are serving along with them, but they are also people from Albuquerque.
Xiong Bufan didn't understand why Che Ziqin kept falling silent. "What do you think?"
Che Ziqin: "I have a good idea: put the living ones together and the dead ones together too."
"it is good."
Those who hadn't died were still struggling, crying, "Don't kill me! I'll give you anything!"
"Don't kill me! I am the eldest son of the Dugu family. I will give you whatever you want."
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Xiong Bufan felt he should become a bandit, specializing in businesses that required no capital, because that would bring in money quickly.
Che Ziqin pulled out a gun from his pocket and fired at the corpses and remains. The moment the bullets touched them, the remains and corpses began to dissipate, leaving nothing on the ground.
This disintegration gun was originally designed to disintegrate Zerg bodies. Che Ziqin learned how to use it after just one glance, but he never expected that he would be able to use it on his own kind one day.
Xiong Bufan was genuinely interested in the gun in Che Ziqin's hand. It was the perfect tool for destroying evidence. After moving the body, he eagerly approached Che Ziqin and said, "Let me play with your gun for a while."
"Wait until I'm done with my work."
"it is good."
Mo Hua and other visitors were still wandering around, looking for what they wanted, and observing the performance of the mechs, hoping to customize one.
The scene was so lively, and because it was in the opposite direction from the ring, few people noticed what was happening on the other side of the ring.
Mo Hua asked at several stalls but couldn't get any news about Ouyang Qian, which made him feel somewhat frustrated.
He just wanted to see Sister Ouyang again and explain things clearly. Is that so difficult?
Aiven followed Mo Hua closely, keeping a close watch on everything around him. His sole objective was to prevent Crown Prince Mo Hua from meeting the traitor Ouyang Qian.
Prince Mo Hua is kind and gentle, and easily swayed by emotions. Although he had ruined Ouyang Qian's impression of him in the past, he might be deceived by that woman again if he saw her now.
Moreover, by doing this, I am also protecting the relationship between the Crown Princess and His Highness.
Mo Hua was still wandering around the stalls. Although the city lord had absolute control over the planet, they had not broken away from the empire's jurisdiction and were therefore considered subjects of the empire.
Mo Hua wandered around Albuquerque, which was also a way for him to experience the local customs and culture.
It was the first time Rosie had been surrounded by so many people. Without any danger, she flew into the sky, spun around, and even danced in her mecha.
The target not far away was shattered by the mech's two strikes.
The mech's two curved blades can also be combined to form a completely new weapon, which can even be thrown as a dart.
Qian Lei was very interested in both mechs, but the blue one wasn't for sale, so he could only try to buy the pink one.
"Hello, are you selling the mecha?"
The pink mecha stood still and spoke, "Not for sale. If you like it, you can ask our city lord to customize it."
Qian Lei realized the mecha pilot was a woman and quickly asked, "What is your mental strength level?"
Rosie: "Grade C".
Qian Lei's eyes lit up when he heard this. "Could you let me drive the mecha around a couple of times?"
I can give you star coins, or I can give you nutrient solution.
The other second-generation rich kids looked at Qian Lei, mocking his overestimation of his abilities and his gullibility, all waiting to see the show.
The mecha tilted its head, then the robot crouched down. When it was only two meters above the ground, the cockpit opened, and Rosie jumped out.
Qian Lei: "Is it true that you're letting me drive? I can give you parts, nutrient solution, and star coins."
Luo Xixi tossed the mecha key to Qian Lei, "Try driving it yourself, the equipment is all set up."
Qian Lei took the key with his hands as if it were a treasure, looked at the mecha, and then climbed inside.
He had a feeling that he would be able to pilot the mech.
Luo Xixi stood by with her arms crossed, watching. Her master had said that one of these people had to pilot a mecha himself once before they would believe it.
The others clearly didn't believe that Rosie had given the mecha to Qian Lei so readily. Now they were starting to regret it, wondering if they would have been the ones climbing into the cockpit if they had been a little braver.
While some expressed envy, others were pessimistic, saying, "With such a low mental strength level, it's impossible to pilot a mecha; climbing up would be incredibly embarrassing."
"Yes, I'm afraid that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment."
Qian Lei had already climbed up to the mecha's thigh. Hearing them talking, he slowed down, but continued to retort, "You're talking nonsense. You're just jealous. I'll remember you."
The Qian family is not someone anyone can deal with. Apart from those from similarly powerful families who dared to challenge Qian Lei, most people have remained silent for now.
Qian Lei continued to huff and puff as he climbed upwards. He wasn't sure if he could pilot the mecha, since he only had D-level mental strength and was just an ordinary person.