StarCraft: Tyranid Empire

Chapter 47 This is nothing to say

"Do I look good? Kid." Tychus handed Raynor his ID card and chip: "I lost my equipment when I arrived, and they want me to come here to get some new equipment." .”

Raynor took the chip and inserted it into the slot of the scanning machine. Then, he glanced at Tychus's wrinkled face before looking at the screen: "According to the requirements, you should get a new ration."

"Because the latest batch of supply boxes are piled up in the storage unit, we are counting and sorting the stored supplies. This will take a lot of time. Please return to this counter at 14:[-] in the afternoon, then"

"Are you sure you're not fooling me?" Tychus raised his eyebrows and interrupted Raynor: "I came all the way from the death desert of Reading III to this world of ice and snow, but I only wear a pair of underwear .”

"Actually, the indoor temperature here has been kept stable at around [-] degrees Celsius." Lei Nuo took out the chip and put it back on the counter.

"Listen, maybe you didn't understand the meaning of these words, or I was too polite to make you, a yellow-haired boy, put your nose on your face." Tychus put one hand firmly on the counter On the ground, leaning forward, the other hand grabbed Renault's collar tightly, pulling his face towards him, staring into his dark brown eyes.

It was a trick Tychus had tried time and again, a tall man with a fierce face.Normally, when dealing with the recruits, if he looked them in the eye, the jerks would piss their pants.And Tychus could tell almost at a glance that Renault's service time would definitely not exceed two years.

Maybe the rank of private first class has given him a lot of points, but with Raynor's body, he is far from an opponent of the veteran Tychus.

"Maybe you should go with your little followers and get my equipment ready for me right away. I don't have time to stay here and stare at the shelves in a daze."

"Forgive me, I don't understand what you mean." Renault looked at Tychus calmly: "Because I don't know if what comes out of your mouth is shit."

Tychus seemed stunned for a moment, he probably didn't expect Renault to be unafraid at all.

"If I wasn't clear enough." That put Tychus on hold, so he grabbed Raynor by the collar with both hands and lifted him from his chair with all his might, determined to teach the recruit a lesson: "Find my equipment immediately, or I'll smash every single bone of yours, and twist your head off to use as a urinal!"

"Before that, I'll grab that lump off your neck and kick it as a ball." Raynor had never confessed his love in his life, and he held Tychus' wrist to make the future The surprised force of the reader parted the hands holding his collar little by little.

Tychus realized he was going to have to fight today, and that didn't matter, he was usually measured.He would make Raynor feel humiliated and painful, and the Marine Corps doctor would not find a single incriminating wound or even a slightly larger bruise on Raynor's body.

"Today, you'll regret pissing off Tychus Finley, and I'll break every single phalanx of yours and glue them back together." Tychus is tired of yelling at each other with country boys When a matter develops to the point that it cannot be resolved by any means other than fists, he must let the other party know who has the hardest fist.

Just out of prison, Tychus Finlay has an angry lion in his heart, and...
"Put him down, you madman." Just as Tychus was about to lift Raynor high above his head, and was about to throw it away like a piece of garbage to the storage shelf behind the counter, his temple was suddenly hit. A cold barrel resisted.He heard a somewhat shrill male voice, rather than sounding like he met hooligans and drag racing gangs in some colonial towns, he was frivolous and arrogant, and always thought he was very flirtatious.

"I count to three, one, two"

But the slight click of the safety catch made Tychus withdraw his contempt, and immediately put Raynor down, pinning him on the chair like a rag doll back in a basket.On the other hand, Renault leaned back in the chair and looked at Tychus quietly after tidying up his ruffled collar.

"Put your hands up and squat against the wall," the voice continued.

Tychus turned to see a young soldier with a mess of red hair, a freckled nose, and a gun in his mouth, pointing a shotgun at him. A dying cigarette.

"Didn't you understand?" The red-haired soldier spat out the cigarette end in his mouth on the ground and stamped it out with his foot: "Raise your hands and turn your back to me, I hate seeing your face."

Tychus looked at the soldier calmly, unmoved at all, convinced that the other party would never dare to shoot: "You'd better put down the gun quickly, so that we can put the previous things in order. Get it over with. It'll be good for us all until the gendarmerie comes."

"What's the situation with that person? Harnack." At this time, another voice came from the empty hall of the supply station. Tychus immediately followed the voice, but saw a non-commissioned officer wearing a brown military uniform Three soldiers in the same attire were walking towards here.

Among the three people behind, one was chewing gum in his mouth, spitting bubbles in boredom, with his hands in his trouser pockets, and there were thousands of walking postures, but he chose the most unusual one. This was Josephine. .

Another person held a pen and a receipt list in his hand, and was still remembering something while walking. That was Li Pachinyang.Holding an E-7 Gauss rifle in his hand and walking on the right side of the non-commissioned officer is Amy Brandon. Those blue eyes seem to be the sea under the sun.

The soldiers, all wearing flat hats with wolf-head insignia and dusty uniforms, had been moving goods across the warehouse while Tychus focused on Raynor.

The leading non-commissioned officer is a handsome man with a pair of cold gray eyes. His originally straight military uniform is covered with dust and wrinkles due to the work of carrying goods, and his face is also stained with black oil. It shows that the opponent's troops are by no means recruits who are doing chores in the army's logistics.

The sergeant walked up to Tychus and Harnak, within a step of them.Then, he looked at Tychus: "Tell me, what is this all about."

"Sir, this matter." The only thing that could make Tychus put down his tyrannical posture was the sergeant's badge on the sergeant's chest.One of the rules of survival in the Marines is that you have to always be respectful to someone who has a few more bars on their shoulders or whatever.The corporal in the dispatch hall was just an office worker, not qualified enough to make Tychus obedient.

"I didn't ask you." The sergeant interrupted Tychus in a calm tone: "I want to remind you that I don't take kindly to guys who come into my territory and make trouble. If my subordinates prove that you are indeed If you are here to make trouble, then I will hand you over to the military police."

"Even if you lick my boots ten thousand times, this decision will not change in the slightest."

Tychus understood right away that, despite his youth, the Sergeant definitely looked the type to walk the talk.

"Boss, this guy grabbed Jim and was about to beat him up. Thanks to me, that kid didn't get his pants pulled down and spanked." Harnack laughed.

"Hey, I'm about to put him down, it's obviously you who stepped in." Renault also laughed.

"Look." Augustus turned to Tychus, spreading his hands.

"I don't think there's much to say about that."

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