nebula story

"Okay, I'll show you my hole cards..." He said shyly, no longer looking at Wesley, but at Fern, "Tell them to stop the bleeding of my friend."

A sarcasm smile appeared on his lips, and the young emperor, whose face was pale from blood loss and his lips were blue, said softly, "Then?..."

"Let's go to the central control room next to it, and I'll show you something." Looking at Fern's face that was still stubborn and uncompromising, Che'an's eyes had a strange look, "We wanted to hold you back and escape safely. I will leave it to you, but since you must watch it now, I hope you will not regret it."

……

Stepping back step by step, the huge invulnerable mecha held Fern hostage and moved to the central control room next to the mecha practice field.

Following several meters away gloomyly, Wesley watched Che'an and his son move into the door.Behind him, hundreds of soldiers gathered more and more, but no one dared to step forward.No matter what those federal people want to do, it is always a good thing to be willing to compromise and communicate a little-the situation can't be worse, can it?

His majesty's shoulder injury had been simply bandaged to stop the bleeding, and he was held hostage by the mecha and sent into the door.

The chest door of the mecha opened, and a young brown-haired man jumped down. He immediately blocked the door and flashed a heavy machine gun. His amber pupils shone brightly in the wind and sand.

Facing the black muzzles of those soldiers, his face was full of contempt, his flexible body retreated suddenly, and he had also retreated into the central control room.

"Wait a minute!" Wesley suddenly snapped.

Nan Zhuo stopped and looked at him coldly.

"I suspect that you dug a tunnel in advance under this room. I don't feel at ease if I can't see that His Majesty the Emperor is safe." His eyes flickered.

Glaring at him angrily, Nan Zhuo sneered: "You only decided to set up the execution ground here three days ago, and dug the tunnel in advance. Do you really think we are living gods?"

With a sneer, Wesley was about to reply, but was interrupted by a cold voice.

"Let him guard the door, so he can see their hostage emperor." Che'an said calmly, pushed Fern to sit on a chair facing the door, and put the gun in his hand directly to his temple.

Opening the door bitterly, Nan Zhuo stepped in, and the anxiety on his face suddenly reached its peak when he saw Fern's face.

"I shot you, you must think I'm so daring, I deserve to be torn to pieces, right?" He sneered, with deep hatred in his eyes, "You deserve it!"

Looking at him blankly, the young imperial emperor seemed a little tired after losing blood.

"In any case, the war that just stopped on Fisher will definitely be restarted because of your shot." He said indifferently, speaking the truth, "If I didn't die, you would all die. If I didn't survive , then Lance will also bloodbath Fisher. Look... this is the final outcome that Chesu traded himself for."

"Don't tell me about these consequences, even if this shot will affect the whole world, I will definitely fire it." Nan Zhuo looked at him, and suddenly smiled softly, "We owe him this shot. "

Stretching out his hand to pull Chesu in front of him, he pulled away his shoulders, revealing the piece of gauze under Chesu's collarbone.Immediately afterwards, he also pulled off his left shoulder clothes, and a striking gunshot wound was in the same position!

"See?" He said, looking at the wound on Fern's shoulder, the smile on his mouth turned out to be a bit bleak, "Ten years ago, we saw him branded here, and no one really helped. And ten years later—— —”

He spoke words that Fern could hardly understand, and fixedly stared at Fern: "Ten years later, I caused him to be shot again here——you said, do we all owe him this shot? "

Looking at him blankly, Fern, who was sitting on the chair, fell into a momentary confusion.I don't know how long it took before he suddenly turned his head and looked at Chesu with his ice blue eyes, which were full of unbelievable shock!

Ten years ago... from the trip to establish diplomatic relations between the Federation and the Empire, they met at the age of 16 in that dirty, blood-spattered courtyard!

Under the sun, in the April breeze of the empire, the little boy in the pariah courtyard had just finished being tortured, lying on the shoulders of the cowardly father, weakly opened his black eyes soaked in tears, and quietly looked at away.

Looking at himself, and that young guest from a distant Federation.

... In his mind, a certain scene that had been dusted for a long time finally hit the shore like a storm at this moment, and the blizzard brought the wind, roaring out, rushing towards him.

In a trance, Chesu's bright black eyes in front of him overlapped with the big eyes of the little boy in his memory, without any stagnation.As if in a daze, he stared at Chesu for an unknown amount of time before he let out a low sigh.

"So the meeting at that time was also arranged?..." He said shyly, looking at Che'an, "They called the diplomat's son to meet with you, do you have any orders?"

Looking at him in amazement, Che'an couldn't explain it for a while, but after a while, the expression on his face was not misunderstood anger, but seemed extremely disappointed.

Looking at his son in a blink of an eye, he said in a low voice: "Look... this is the person you have devoted your heart and soul to."

Listening to his words in a daze, the stupid boy didn't respond. Seeing the blood on Fern's shoulders and body, he kept biting his lips as if nervous.

"Stupid child...you are so stupid." Looking at the obviously restless and anxious son, Che'an had tears in his eyes, "It's not worth it, he's not worth it."

Without saying anything more, he gestured to Nan Zhuo with his eyes, his expression already as smooth as a mirror.Gently pressing Chesu with one hand and forcing him to sit with his back facing the screen, he said softly, "Be good, don't look back."

Seeing Nan Zhuo busy on the control console, making simple adjustments to the projection equipment, Che'an's eyes slanted slightly, and he nailed Wesley, who was motionless at the door, to death. The muzzle of the gun in his hand was as steady as a rock. A chance to take advantage of.

On the huge high-definition monitoring equipment, the screen lights up.Without connecting to the external camera, Nan Zhuo took out a small memory chip from his close-fitting pocket.

Watching Nan Zhuo's movements, Wesley noticed a strange thing with sharp eyes. The hands of the seemingly fearless Federation pilot seemed to be trembling slightly at this moment!

Putting the memory chip into the regular data reading port, Nan Zhuo paused before pressing the play button slowly and hard.

Turning around and coming in front of Fern, his eyes were full of great pain that was hard to suppress, but also with an irrepressible murderous look: "Listen to me, if you want to see, then see to the bottom! From now on, you There is no right to stop."

A brief snowflake flashed by, and a silver-white room appeared on the screen, with a fixed, condescending camera angle, and unusually high-definition pixels.

A metal table with restraint straps, a box full of various needles and medicines, and several strange instruments around the side.

The indicator lights of various colors have been lit up, and men in federal military uniforms have started to stand beside the instruments, silently starting to adjust the machine.

Wesley on the one side has already understood all this, and the surprise in his heart instantly arises: it is a specific torture room, and all the instruments are very professional. If there is no accident, it must be some kind of extremely cruel confession scene.

This cognition was quickly confirmed, but when he saw the face of the person who was pushed to the torture platform, Wesley, despite his keen mind and quick forethought, suddenly widened his eyes!

...beautiful eyebrows, slim figure, and in the high-definition picture, that face that everyone knows and can never be faked!

The thin boy bit his lip, and was soon tied up on the torture platform by several professional soldiers, unable to move a little.It seemed that he fully understood how tragic and irresistible the coming fate was. He didn't make any unnecessary resistance, nor panicked and begged for mercy, but just clenched his fist tightly and closed his black eyes tightly.

...The camera watched faithfully and silently, and the picture continued silently.

As Wesley had predicted, everything fell into place, cold and ruthless.It's like an old black and white movie, there seems to be a very weak sound on the screen, and it seems that all the screams have been erased.

It wasn't until more than ten minutes later that the first real sound came from the loudspeaker.But in such a short moment, the young man on the torture platform was already sweating all over his face, and his teeth that were tightly biting his lips were loosened, and a short, tragic moan of pain came out of his mouth! ...

Immediately following his screams, a cold and intimidating question finally came from outside the screen: "Speak out, this is just the beginning."

……no respond.The tortured boy neither screamed nor cried for mercy.He just closed his eyes tightly, as if he was fighting the great pain with all his body and mind.

"What is this?!" Fern stood up abruptly, and Fern, who was on the verge of losing blood, yelled furiously, "What kind of inexplicable thing is this?!"

Holding him firmly and sitting down again, Che'an's voice was icy: "After reading it, I will tell you in detail what it is."

"I don't want to see it, it's a fake!" Fern's pale face was as fierce as coming from hell, "You... what terrible things did you forge!?"

Wesley at the door was silent.It wouldn't be fake, no editing, no splicing, just one long take from beginning to end.

The middle-aged man who had been holding back all this time suddenly couldn't control the hostility in his heart anymore. He raised his hand and slapped Fern's face fiercely. With a "slap", the face of the noble emperor of the empire was heavily crooked to one side!

"This slap is to pay you back for Xiao Su! On Fisher Planet, you humiliated him like this in public, and now you say such cruel words."