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Chapter 778 07. The Sad Story of Near Mo Zhehei

"your name."

"Lord Grim Dington."

Steve looked strangely, and looked Musu up and down: "Jun Moxiao...you can actually kill a hundred of my companions?"

Obviously, his sneak attack skills were so poor that Steve confirmed twice that this was the "cold-blooded killer" who killed many of his companions.

"Strictly speaking, it's 120 and a half." Mu Su's mouth turned cold, and he raised his eyes to look at Steve: "And you will be the 120th person who will be buried at the hands of my Lord Grim Dington."

Steve was inexplicably cold, and felt that something was wrong: "I am half?"

"Half? What half?"

"You just said 120 one and a half, and you said I was 120 two."

"Oh sorry to do it all over again."

"Strictly speaking, it's 120 and a half." Mu Su's mouth turned cold, and he raised his eyes to look at Steve: "And you will be the 120 and a half to be buried at the hands of my Lord Grim Dington. "

Steve hesitated to speak.

The impression this man made on him was indescribable and indescribable.

The first thing Steve has to admit is that most of the people who choose to be pirates in the interstellar era are mentally disturbed guys.

Especially the never-ending pirate group.

The pirates may be physically strong and have superior intelligence, but they all have some mental problems more or less.

For example, a certain cognition has problems and thinks that he is a mushroom pirate.

For example, a schizophrenic has thirty personalities, a pirate who fights with himself every day.

For example, a pirate who has persecution paranoia and mysteriously tells his companions that human beings are blocked by the Iron Curtain and that the entire galaxy is hostile to human beings.

As a normal person with a normal mind, no disease, and an excellent rectal test, Steve struggled to survive among the pirates and tried not to be assimilated by them.

But now, the guy who hit the door was more unreasonable than all his companions.

But anyway—

Steve took a deep breath, the boss had already confirmed in the communicator that he had not caught the wrong person, so... next, it has nothing to do with bringing this strange guy to the boss.

No...just in case...

Di-

"Steve called the captain, I feel a little unwell, you hand over the intruder to me in the C2 passage, I have to go to the toilet immediately."

"Hahahahahaha you idiot, I really don't know how you did it, since this is the case, the credit goes to us, by the way, do you need toilet paper hahahaha——"

A laugh came from the communicator.

Steve exhales, feeling a little relieved.

As for the credit being taken away... Heh, the boss knew that he was the one who caught the person himself.

He looked down at the intruder.

"It's a smart choice, but do you think you can run away?" Mu Su sneered, he was looking for the feeling of the sage mode, and felt that he was about to have that taste: "Know what is the most beautiful thing in the starry sky Is it the flames from the explosion of the spaceship?"

Steve hammered his palm and realized what he had overlooked: "You reminded me."

In any case, the intruder in front of him killed hundreds of his companions in a few minutes, and any carelessness towards him may lead to death, so...

click-

Steve loaded the gun and aimed at Musu's arm: "Break your hands and feet, no matter how powerful you are, you won't be able to resist."

There was a taunt at the corner of Mu Su's mouth: "If you are confident that you can hit me, then come."

This guy……

Steve narrowed his eyes, paused briefly, and pulled the trigger abruptly.

Bang!
The backward gunpowder weapon opened its mouth, and the bullets spewed out with gunpowder smoke.At the same time, Mu Su's figure suddenly rushed forward!

puff--

A muffled sound.

bang——

He fell to the ground with a sound.

The bullet originally shot at the arm penetrated into Musu's head, and his lifeless body fell to the ground.

gurgle gurgle——

Brain mixed with blood flowed out from his forehead.

"..."

Steve was dumbfounded, looking at the gun in his hand in disbelief.

The boss asked not to let the intruder die, so he caused trouble...?
Steve was still in a daze, but suddenly, the intruder, who was supposed to be dead on the ground, bounced up on the spot, reached out and grabbed Steve's pistol, who was caught off guard, and quickly backed away to distance himself.

Annoyance flashed in Steve's eyes, because he was absent-minded before, and because the distance was pulled away, he looked at Musu who was not far away holding a gun and sneering, shaking his body: "So this is your reliance..."

He couldn't understand how Mu Su did it: "Although I don't know what technology you used, but... I have long been on guard against all possible things."

Steve raised the corners of his lips and pointed to the gun in Musu's hand: "Guess if there are any bullets in it."

Mu Su, who was trembling with his arms folded over his chest, paused, looked at Steve suspiciously, quickly unloaded the magazine and quickly put it back, looked up and stared at Steve.

Steve spread his palms and stood there without moving.

The hasty glance just now made Musu see that there were indeed no bullets in the magazine.

Steve, who was not far away, smiled: "It's just to prevent accidents, but I guessed it right. After all, you killed me..."

After a slight pause, Steve said, "120 one and a half companions."

"It's 120 two and a half now." Mu Su slowly touched the magazine in his pocket: "I predicted your prediction, so I prepared it in my pocket...Hey, where are my magazines?"

Mu Su fumbled carelessly in his empty pocket.

"You mean this?"

Steve shook the magazine in his hand, and Mu Su looked over in amazement and said, "I found it when I tied you up, and I have no reason to let it be on you."

Mu Su was shocked from morning to night: "Is this all in your expectation!"

"Just in case." Steve replied, suddenly turned his head slightly to look at the figures emerging from the corner of the passage, and smiled: "My companions are here, do you want to continue to resist?"

Musu stared at Steve for a long time, with a hint of coldness on his lips, raised the gun high, then let go, and said proudly: "I surrender."

As the captain arrived, Steve stepped back into the distance, silently watching them and restraining Musu as if everything had nothing to do with him.

"Thanks Steve, let me know if you need toilet paper." The captain's tone was mocking, and he and his subordinates left with Musu.

Steve looked calm and watched them go away.

With his hands bound, Mu Su leaned over to the captain, and muttered, "Does this guy have mental problems... persecution paranoia or mental illness or something."

"He's just a weirdo. Being withdrawn and selfish is a conspiracy theory. He thinks everyone wants to kill him..."

The captain's answer came with the wind.

Steve was stunned. After a long time, he slowly lowered his head and looked at his palm.

I, who consider myself a normal person, have already...

His face was stained with tears.

(End of this chapter)