nebula story

That's a blind spot!

High above the ground, sitting in the chest of the mecha several meters above the ground, since the driver didn't notice Mrs. Lin hiding in the bushes at first, even if he suddenly saw it at this moment, it might be too late to rely on manual control to close the knife in time!Flesh and blood, encountering such a thunderous blow, is enough to kill instantly!

The military vehicle Chesu was driving was still neighing, and he looked into the rear mirror calmly. Chesu's eyes were burning with fierce fighting intent; See the weak female figure directly below.

Xie Wei'an only felt blood red in front of her eyes, and she was completely unable to react under extreme fear.

It seems that a short second has passed, and it seems that a century has passed... Xie Wei'an often thinks about that day afterwards, knowing that what happened at that moment was just a fleeting moment, but still clearly remembers all the details.

The icy giant blade was about to be slashed down, but the military vehicle that was rushing desperately and was about to smash through the fragile wooden door suddenly made a piercing and sharp braking sound inconceivably, and suddenly turned to the left where Mrs. Lin was!

Almost voluntarily heading towards the blade, the car that Chesu was driving did not continue his escape, but took the initiative to send his body to the assault blade of the mech...

Sparks splashed and the metal screamed, and the extremely sharp and huge alloy knife slashed towards the front cover of the military vehicle with the sound of wind.

Just like a big knife splitting a ripe watermelon, even a luxury car with the top-level military configuration, it was instantly split into two halves by the thunderbolt of this powerful mecha, and the entire front cover was broken miserably.

With a loud cutting sound that was almost ear-piercing, the alloy blade was firmly stuck in the messy car body!

Standing there blankly, the mecha pilot was covered in cold sweat in the huge mecha several meters high, feeling terrified.

Who is that woman down there? ... If it wasn't for the target vehicle suddenly running out of control, this knife would have killed the woman below on the spot!

Standing stiffly on the spot, Mrs. Lin looked at the half of the broken carriage that was close at hand.

There were cracks on the transparent car window, through the high-strength glass, she could clearly see the sweaty boy inside, and quietly turned his head to look at herself.No regrets, no regrets, only a touch of relief.

... His last move was not a loss of control of the vehicle, or a panic.

In order to save her, he crashed his car into the cold death machine... His body was still stiff and unable to move due to fright, but Mrs. Lin's heart was as bright as a mirror, shaking inexplicably.

The sound of hurried footsteps rushed over, and a large group of well-trained military intelligence agents ran close, and silently pried open the deformed car door. When they saw Chesu inside who was not seriously injured, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Four or five heat guns still did not relax their vigilance, aimed at a distance, and completed the cross blockade in an instant.Several people opened the car door and pulled out the unarmed teenager from inside.

His long hair hung down on his forehead, and the crystal sweat was mixed with traces of embarrassing blood. His silent face looked like a fragile and indifferent statue.

Taking a breath slowly, Mrs. Lin forced herself to calm down in the shortest possible time, and looked at the soldiers: "Who are you?!"

Her beautiful face was like ice and snow, it was the first time Chesu saw an expression on her face that was different from gentle and elegant.

A middle-aged man slowly walked out from behind the crowd, with long and narrow eyes and a pale complexion.

With his slender fingers crossed on his chest, he nodded politely to Mrs. Lin with empty hands: "Hello, Mrs. Lin. I am Yuan Bihai, the director of MI[-], and I was ordered to hunt down the first-class criminal."

After a pause, he smiled: "Actually, I am following the orders of your husband, General Xie Zhan."

Looking at him in astonishment, Mrs. Lin didn't speak for a moment.Xie Wei'an who rushed to the side looked into her mother's eyes and nodded with extremely complicated emotions.

Mrs. Lin's body trembled slightly.

"Ma'am..." Chesu's soft voice sounded from behind.

Turning back slowly, Mrs. Lin looked at him.

Looking at Chesu coldly, Yuan Bihai reached out to block Mrs. Lin who wanted to go there.Glancing at Chesu lightly, he didn't notice any signs of muscle tension on the young man's body.

This time, finally no longer escape?

"Come with us." He said calmly.

Even though those strange soldiers who looked like wolves and tigers clamped down on his body, Chesu had no intention of resisting.An agent silently and vigilantly took out the handcuffs and put them on the wrists behind his back.

"Wait a minute!" Suddenly shouted, Madam Lin turned around and coldly protected Chesu. "Director Yuan, I remember your face, and I know that your identity is not fake. But if you break into a house like this and take people by force, please show your arrest warrant."

"Sorry ma'am, we don't have an arrest warrant." Yuan Bihai smiled, "We should act urgently. This person is a first-class criminal. It only took three minutes from getting the news to deciding on a plan of action. How could there be time to apply for an arrest warrant? ?”

"Really? Then I will sit here and wait until you apply for a legal arrest warrant." Mrs. Lin said lightly, "Before that, even if my husband calls in person, I will not agree with you Take him away."

A light flashed in his eyes, and Yuan Bihai narrowed his red phoenix eyes.

He said politely: "Madam, please don't make things too difficult for the military. We just want to take the criminal away."

"You are wrong, there is no criminal here." Mrs. Lin raised her slender neck and said, "Even if you get the arrest warrant, I will hire the best lawyer in the Federation for him."

She looked directly at Yuan Bihai, her gentle expression faded away, revealing a vague arrogance cultivated by a military family: "Before the judge convicts him, he is at best a suspect, not a criminal."

Frowning slightly, Yuan Bihai pondered.

After a long while, he finally nodded slightly behind him. Several federal elite agents stepped forward and awkwardly blocked Mrs. Lin. This is the wife of the top military general, and beside him is his daughter who is the captain!

But embarrassment is embarrassment, but their actions are determined and tough enough.Although I didn't dare to really do it, simple blocking was enough.

"You guys!" shouted in shock and fury, Madam Lin's voice trembled slightly because of anger, "How dare you arrest people forcibly without an arrest warrant! Even in wartime, even if it's the military, you really are members of the Federation. Is the law a piece of paper?!"

"Then, would you like to connect to your husband, General Xie Zhan?" Yuan Bihai shook his head, ready to make a call.

But behind them, Chesu's faint voice sounded at this moment, soft and sweet.

"No need, ma'am." He stood behind Mrs. Lin, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a bitter arc curved.

"I told you, I didn't hurt anyone, I didn't hurt anyone. Even if they show some federal arrest warrant, it won't work against me." He said softly, his clear black eyes were deep and calm, looking sincerely Looking at Mrs. Lin.

He turned his head to look at Yuan Bihai in front of him, and didn't flinch in the slightest from the sharp and dark aura on the other party.

With a faint sarcasm, he smiled: "The laws of your federation have no position to convict me."

Nodding approvingly, Yuan Bihai said slowly, "That's right."

"Because I've never been a criminal." Chesu looked at them proudly, his gaze passed over the soldiers and Xie Wei'an who was standing there in a daze, "I'm just a prisoner of war."

… Seeing the familiar pair of cold handcuffs on his wrists again, he was surrounded by several agents and walked towards the badly damaged door.

"Are you from the Empire?" Madam Lin's voice trembled slightly behind her.

Her body seemed a little stiff, Chesu turned her head slowly, staring at her with silent black eyes.

"Yes, I'm sorry for keeping it from you." His clear eyes were neither proud nor resentful, "I've always been an imperial man."

Looking at him in astonishment, Mrs. Lin looked at Yuan Bihai again, and her voice was no longer soft, but persistently hoarse: "...Even if he is a man from the empire, I still need to know that you are going to take him Where. I will visit him."

"This is a first-class military secret." Yuan Bihai shook his head lightly, and looked at her with some sympathy, "Actually, from this moment on, you'd better pretend that he never showed up."

That's right, this prisoner of the empire is an existence that shouldn't be known by the world.

From the very beginning, it should have disappeared quietly in a top-secret place, without seeing the light of day, obliterating traces.Instead of giving him a little chance and possibility of exposure like Colonel Nan Zhuo did.

Fortunately, after some twists and turns, everything finally got back on track.He thought lightly.

He personally sat in the military vehicle escorting Chesu, and the special bulletproof vehicle that Yuan Bihai was in was driving in the middle of the silent convoy.

Although the goal that had troubled everyone for more than a month was successfully captured, the people in the federal military didn't seem to be in the mood of any surprises.

Instead of avoiding Chesu, Yuan Bihai sat beside him and dialed a phone.

"Thank you, General, the target was successfully captured. It is now being taken to MI[-]."

On the other end of the phone, there was a calm voice: "Thank you for your hard work, then please follow the original plan and start the torture as soon as possible."

"Understood." Looking at the imperial youth beside him, Yuan Bihai deliberately continued the call with a voice he could hear, exerting pressure: "But general, I must withdraw my original speculation. The estimated torture time may be longer than originally estimated .”

"Why?" The most powerful military general in the Federation seemed a little dissatisfied.

"I originally thought that I only needed to ask for a place name or a list. But you just explained the details to me." Yuan Bihai said indifferently, with a cold and ruthless tone, "If you need to ask for a map of interstellar navigation, and it is a If the data can’t be wrong, you can’t use confessional agents or anything like that.”

"..." After a moment of silence, General Xie Zhan said, "Anyway, remember, if you ask him one day earlier, the federal soldiers on the front line will die a lot less."

With a click, the call was hung up.

Putting down the phone, Yuan Bihai stared at Chesu, who was as silent as a wooden sculpture and clay sculpture, and fell into a strange trance.

Stretching out his hand, he personally lifted off the thick black hood on Chesu's head. Looking at Chesu's unusually young face, he sneered slightly: "If I had known it now, why bother to waste everyone's time?" and strength?"

With dark eyes like a ball of black quicksilver, Chesu quietly faced the man who was full of coldness and oppression: "Sometimes you do your best when you know you may fail, don't you?"

Staring at the young man's persistent and clear eyes, Yuan Bihai almost wanted to admire in his heart.

"You are indeed an interesting person. So I disapproved of what Colonel Nanzhuo said at the beginning, because I think it must be invalid."

There was no response, Chesu looked at him indifferently.

"Although I think what I said next must be invalid, but out of politeness, I still want to repeat it." Yuan Bihai said with great interest, "I assure you, no one can hold back under our military situation .Since it is said sooner or later, why not be smarter and suffer less?"

This kind of mediocre intimidation is actually very difficult to work, but there is always a common opening sentence.isn't it?

Sitting quietly beside him, the imperial boy finally raised his eyes to look at him.

Those eyes that were as dark as a deep pool still looked bright and compelling even in the dimly lit carriage.

"I won't say it." He said softly, looking down at his toes.

Couldn't help but smile, Yuan Bihai looked at the boy in front of him half mockingly.

"Almost all people who are about to undergo torture and forced confessions need this kind of self-hypnosis." He sighed and shook his head, "I have seen too many people like you."

Looking at him steadfastly, Chesu repeated again: "I won't say it... just give up."

Shaking his head helplessly, Yuan Bihai personally brought back the black headgear for him.

How long will it take?This exceptionally intelligent captive of the Empire seems to have no more wisdom than ordinary people, and perhaps some courage beyond ordinary people.But he is obviously not strong enough to the extreme, nor does he have amazing endurance.

But for some reason, Yuan Bihai, who has always observed people in detail, was always a little uncertain.How long and how many methods would it take to pry his mouth open?

He opened his mouth and yawned. The sleepless sleepiness these days finally had a reason to relax.

When he closed his eyes for a nap, he thought vaguely in his mind: three days or five days?It's best not to exceed ten days... Otherwise, it would be a bit unpleasant if such a beautiful boy was really torn to pieces.