Chapter 1888

"In the light of the emperor, justice is not afraid of any evil. May our achievements be reflected in his eyes and please his heart."

"We pray that as long as the emperor is happy, his holiness will make us live bright and die well..."

nun Su Ming has been praying. Ever since Su Ming took her out of the camp and flew directly to this place from the public's sight, she has been chanting.

Su Ming listened to the whispered words behind him. He took a deep breath of the cigarette in his mouth and then spewed out the breath mixed with nicotine far away:

"we are going to cut down the court. Is it a bit... That you pray to the emperor

Su Ming simply found a reef by the sea and sat down. Looking at the dark sea under the night, it was groaning in pain.

Nuns know the current situation, they are targeted prey, do not solve the problem of judges with assassins, it is difficult to have enough time to trace the enemy.

But is that really right?

It's really strange to be carried by the death knell. The genetic protoplasm of the Holy Blood angel can fly because people have wings, but the flight of the knell is like a floating high-speed movement, with no psionic response and no technology, which is incomprehensible.

She felt a little confused. The closer she was to the battleship in the courtroom, the more vacillating she was.

So the nun prayed in accordance with her custom, hoping to calm her mood, but the Bell said that her prayer was useless, which almost made her forget her words, and several blasphemous jokes of laughing God came into her mind.

She quickly shook her head, threw those disordered thoughts out of her mind, and said, "I... I'm just here to negotiate with the judge. Can you spare me some time? I'm not here to cut down people."

Su Ming rolled his eyes. His black and yellow mask rose from his armor, and his voice became hoarse and gloomy:

"I don't know when you can get what you want. Do you think the court is willing to give you unlimited time to wait? Even if you want to cooperate with them and tell them what they saw in the black library, they will suspect that you have reservations and are more willing to dig out your brain and read it yourself. "

The nun lowered her head.

"Well, your psionic powers seem to know who's coming. Judging from your reaction, I guess you probably know the coming judge. It's not very good for acquaintances, right? I'll do it for you. She'll be dead. "

Su Ming waves her hand generously and helps her solve a series of revenge matters. She will always serve herself and the sky Council in the future. Even if the humanoid database is not good, she can at least tell some seemingly spiritual jokes, isn't she?

All in all, it's a fair deal and no one will lose.

The nun struggled for a while, or sighed, which was tacit. She said, "the warship of the court of justice has stopped in the cliff cave by the sea, and evaded the scanning of various forces through the terrain. How do you plan to get in?"

"This kind of thing is called a battleship in the universe. If it is stopped on the ground, it is a big iron house, but it needs human protection." Su Ming looked down from the cliff, but he couldn't see anything from this angle except that he could see the turquoise spray flapping on the seashore reefs.

"... the two missing starfighters, in fact, have something to do with you?" The nun suddenly raised her head. There were many processes in the process of planting the assassin at the death knell, but she didn't avoid her, which made her understand something.

She's not stupid. She's just on the boat.

"It's not me. I'm not. Don't talk nonsense." The death knell is just laughter.

It is necessary to keep this in mind, to see through their disguises and to eliminate them one by one. But before that, don't believe anyone, not even yourself. It's better to die worthless than to live filthy. To die for the emperor will last forever. "

This is an excerpt from the trial code, so it is impossible for the nun to hope that the judge who pursues him will read the old love. Although the judge is a woman, he is not a sister of ephrail.

The other side's vigilance is still there. Even if the spacecraft is parked in the cave, all people are living in the dark, and there are still some people who are dedicated to the monitoring equipment in the warship.

How do you know that Su Ming is very dedicated?

Because he was standing behind the attendant, watching people switch cameras one by one and staring at the screen seriously. Whenever he found something wrong, he would pick up the phone and inform the patrolmen outside to explore the corresponding direction.

However, their vigilance is also expected. After all, no matter who enters such a world of mixed wars, they will be on guard.

So he used an old method.

Although times have changed and science and technology have improved a lot, some tactics have been very useful since ancient times.

Su Ming just threw a small stone of about 500 kg above the dark cliff in the distance, causing a little noise. After the patrol team left, their defense circle showed a flaw. He easily held the nun and mixed into the warship from the open warehouse gate. Even with the help of the nun's guidance, he smoothly "sneaked" into the bridge.Well, a "dagger class" frigate, refitted by the court of justice, is specially used for covert operations. Besides the judges and their attendants, the priests in charge of mechanical maintenance and the like can not leave the engine room.

Kill all the people you meet on the road and sneak in perfectly.

There are few people in the bridge. Even before they make a sound, they are silently torn off their necks by the death knell, leaving only the last dedicated servant. Su Ming is switching the lens of the sensor through him to record the blind area of vision.

In the future, we may be able to learn from experience when we encounter spaceships of the same level.

The judge and her fighting group were not on board the ship. They didn't know what to do. Now they were idle. Su Ming planned to see the poor overtime dog when the enemy came back.

The judge's servants are often divided into two categories. One is the retinue, who wants to follow them to the battlefield. The other is the servant, mainly responsible for opening a spaceship, repairing weapons, doing some communication and other logistics work.

This is not the job of the 996 Xiufu Bao. It works for the court. It is 007. There is no rest time at all.

Not to mention the retirement treatment, even such servants will be taken off their heads after death and transformed into servo skulls to continue to serve the emperor's sword.

As for why they can live such a life? Don't ask, ask is loyalty.

"Get ready, everybody. Your Lord is back." The valet switches the screen, which shows a group of people drilling out of a cave. Instead of looking back, he reports directly to the other duty personnel in the bridge.

Of course, if the headless bodies in the chairs behind him could answer him, they might ask him to warn the judge not to come back.

"Oh, thank you for helping me identify people. Now you can have a rest."

At this time, a voice came from behind him. Before he could make any response, a golden sword came out of his chest, cutting off the trachea, heart and spine accurately.

Then the blade slides to one side, and the pain is far away from the servant.

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