Sara

The door opened in front of Linshu, and he saw brilliant lights illuminating the entire empty hall, the blood-red carpet extending from his feet all the way to the stairs dozens of meters away, climbing up layer by layer, reaching the throne like a The interrupted movement came to an abrupt end.

Then he saw the most important treasure of this country, they called it - "Emperor".

Their emperor sat on the cushions of the throne, with his face resting on one hand, his elbows resting on the armrests, his legs folded casually, and his golden hair fell on the seat and flowed down from it.

He opened a pair of scarlet eyes to look at the person, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but that smile looked particularly dangerous, with the joy of a hunter facing his prey.

Lin Shu thought, they should have plans to push this guy to the front, otherwise their emperor wouldn't be so good-looking.

This man who consumes 20% of the country's resources has a face that makes people feel ashamed, handsome as if every detail was carefully crafted by an artist.

His body, which has not been exposed to the sun all year round, is slender, with well-proportioned bones and flesh. Even without the strong and tough muscles, he still looks good.

What destroys this beauty is the countless delivery tubes behind him. Those thin or thick tubes pierced through the only thin robe that the emperor wore casually, connected with the emperor's back and arms, and then disappeared into the throne Then in shadows that are not illuminated by light.

This made their emperor look like a monster.

"I haven't seen you." He heard the emperor say that the emperor has a photographic memory-provided that he has enough resources to support it.

This is normal, after all, it is also the first time I see you with my own eyes.Linshu responded in his heart.

It took him half a year to come here with the cooperation of his companions, and to meet this emperor who was hiding in the darkness of the empire, he only had this one chance, and he must not fail.

The emperor's eyes reflected Linshu's mask on his face, the gun in his hand, and the huge box half as tall as a man behind him.

The painting on the mask outlines an abstract face. The emperor quickly found the source of this face: in the old civilization period, a monkey in the East seemed to be the object of worship of many young people.

He doesn't quite understand why he worships a monkey. After all, he hasn't read the original novel, and he can't read it now. He believes that he will know why tomorrow.

As for the gun in Linshu's hand, he knew very well that the FU7702 pistol, which had been discontinued by the Empire, had a fast rate of fire and could penetrate most of the protective equipment currently produced by the Empire with a single shot. There are also factories manufacturing such firearms in areas occupied by the army.

In order to save resources, they have no way to use new firearms that are more expensive and consume more raw materials.

Linshu raised his pistol and pointed it at the emperor, who remained in his original position, with the same expression.

boom--

The hot bullet was fired at the emperor with the sound of the gun. Linshu heard the sound of the gun followed by another soft sound. The small bullet was pushed away by something and hit the emperor three meters away. the wall.

"You want to kill me?" asked the emperor.

His voice is very nice, it is a magnetic male voice that everyone likes, men and women, old and young, not too deep, not rough and hoarse, with a bit of coercion from the superior, there is an illusion that he is condescending when he talks to you .

Probably not an illusion.

Then the emperor stood up, his bare feet stepped on the carpet, and the conveyor pipe behind him was pulled by the emperor, and now he looked like an exquisite marionette.

coming.Linshu recited a sentence silently, and fired five shots at the same time to empty the bullets, without exception, none of them hit.

Since then, he has confirmed that the emperor is indeed not as weak as he imagined, at least he is still very capable of fighting with support.

But the time is almost up.Lin Shu glanced at his watch, not in a hurry to reload it.

The emperor was not in a hurry to act, he didn't know what was in the box behind Linshu, maybe there was something unexpected that could kill him, he was very self-aware of his physical condition, he had to be careful.

The emperor walked down the stairs slowly, Linshu took a step back involuntarily.

He felt real oppression, an invisible force was pushing against him, and now it was only gently forcing him to retreat, and it might tear him apart later.

"What's in the box?" asked the Emperor.

Linshu spoke for the first time since he came in, and he answered truthfully: "It's empty."

The emperor didn't understand, he couldn't think of what the assassin was doing with an empty box, so he thought that this man was deceiving him, enough people deceived him, why would a stranger come all the way to deceive him?

Yes, thousands of miles away.

This assassin has black hair, and his body is leaning toward the east. With this mask on, he is probably an oriental.

The empire in the east occupies part of it, but not all of it. It may not belong to the empire.

He will hold the weapon of the rebel army. The probability that he is a rebel army is very high, and the specific value cannot be measured.

Most of the strongholds of the rebel army are very far away from the palace, but it does not rule out the possibility that he himself lives here and was only recently instigated.

These, and more, deeper thoughts, the emperor completed in an instant, and his thinking could continue forever, but he would not be in a daze.

"It's just empty now." Linshu smiled, but the emperor couldn't see it.

All the brilliant lights in the hall were suddenly extinguished, and corresponding preparations were made here. The darkness lasted for less than a second, and the emergency lights were quickly turned on in the hall.

When the light re-illuminated the emperor's face, Linshu saw a trance-like expression, the emperor reacted for a while before he woke up, and then looked at Linshu vigilantly.

Linshu knew why, because the emperor cut off the supply, and this expensive emperor would return to the ranks of ordinary people when he lost the continuous supply of resources. He couldn't continue to think and analyze at a high speed, and naturally he couldn't calculate the surrounding force field.

The Emperor is like a precision machine with limited power storage. Once the power is cut off, it must enter power saving mode, otherwise it will shut down in a few minutes.

"Someone inside is assisting you." The emperor's smile faded away, but he remained calm. The assassins could sneak in without being noticed, and the power was cut off at the emperor's location, and someone would rush over soon.

After 3 minutes, the backup power will start and the supply device will work again.

"Of course, otherwise I wouldn't be able to come to you and leave safely." Linshu predicted his future, put the pistol back in the belt, and walked towards the emperor.

"I'm not at the point where I can be manipulated by you..." The emperor's eyes darkened, but before he could say a second sentence, he fell down the steps.

The delivery tube on his back kept him from rolling over, but it was embarrassing enough to stagger and fall on his knees.

"Well, so we made all the preparations." Linshu squatted down, holding the emperor's arm to look into his red glass-like eyes, "The stabilizer you injected last time was fake."

The emperor has a very serious genetic defect. Since he was completed, he has to be injected with drugs at regular intervals to maintain stability.

But under normal circumstances, he can feel whether the medicine is harmful to him. Last time he injected the medicine, he didn't feel it at all.

Aware of the emperor's doubts, Linshu took the initiative to explain: "Because we didn't replace the poison, it's just an ordinary nutrient."

As Linshu spoke, he pulled out the delivery tubes behind the emperor, leaving a circle of pinholes every time one was pulled out.

They pinched it very accurately. If the emperor did not inject the stabilizer, he would have physical problems after 72 hours, and he would be on time like a machine.

His heart and lung function is weak, and these two organs are the first to be compressed, and the last time the emperor injected a real stabilizer was 72 hours ago.

The emperor stretched out his hand to push Linshu, but he couldn't exert any strength. He suffered from severe headache and dyspnea at the same time. He felt a dull throbbing pain in his lungs, his heart was beating violently, and his brain began to lack oxygen. If this continued, he would be prone to brain damage.

"Don't move around." Linshu pulled out the last delivery tube on the emperor's body, took out a tube of injection from his pocket, and stabbed it into the emperor's neck.

The unspeakable pain gradually faded as the medicine spread in the body, the emperor's breathing calmed down, but his head became more and more dizzy.

Linshu caught the emperor's fallen body, hooked his knees and picked him up horizontally, returned to the box that made the emperor curious, opened the box with difficulty while holding a person, and put the emperor in his arms. go in.

The box contained many things that looked like medical instruments. Linshu fixed the emperor according to the method taught by his companions in the rebel army, and put on an oxygen mask for the emperor. After adjusting all the instruments to ensure that they could work, Linshu stood up , Before closing the box, he glanced at the emperor he was about to abduct.

The emperor curled up quietly in the box, half of his face was covered by the oxygen mask and the mist, which did not prevent Linshu from giving him the title of "Sleeping Beauty".

Linshu bent down and put the emperor's long hair back into the box, letting him sleep with his golden hair covered, then closed the box, and everything went according to the predetermined plan.

He stole the greatest treasure of the empire.

He stole the emperor of the empire.

Eighteen hours later, he updated his cognition.

Zakaria? Jehofasa, written as emperor, pronounced as princess.