Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 950 Exchange Sakuraichi
Execute on the spot! ! !

When Buer raised his eyes, his pupils shrank like needles and trembled tremblingly. At this moment, his heart was beating violently, and a feeling of suffocation rushed to his brain instantly.

"But Xun stopped him," Lang ignored his sudden expression, and continued unhurriedly, "Xin proposed to leave Chen homeless, and the two are still arguing about this matter, if you come..."

After a pause, Lang's brows gradually frowned, he bowed his head and thought for a while in silence, before he said: "Just take advantage of the chaos and agree to Xing's conditions, remember, as long as Xing asks you to agree, even if 08 obstructs him, leave him alone.

In addition, the MB in your hand is a one-time appliance, and it will be destroyed automatically after the call ends.I will send you the coordinates where we are, and you can find it yourself. As for the medicine, it is used to save lives. As long as the body is still there, it will definitely be able to be rescued.

Not much to say, you should leave now, originally we escorted Chen back at zero o'clock, but now that the execution order has been issued, we may have to leave early. "

pat~
As soon as the communication ended, the MB immediately shattered into several pieces. The crisp sound made Buer's heart tremble. After sitting in a daze for a few seconds, he jumped up from the chair and entered the coordinates into the mobile phone map. A fixed point was found.

Looking at the time again, it was 19:35. Although he didn't know how early Lang said to leave early, he always felt that time was running out. He picked up a coat and rushed to his parents' room, took out his sister The car keys left for his father rushed out the door.

Fuji's sister's car was red, as bright as her, and it didn't suit him, but now he couldn't care less, and quickly drove on the road, heading towards Mount Fuji.

His eyes were empty and silent, as if he was buried full of dead bodies, and his hand holding the steering wheel was getting stronger and stronger, as if this was the only way to vent his anxiety.

On Mt. Fuji, at the junction of the snow-melt and frozen mountainside, a huge space battleship is docked. The cold mechanical appearance and the dense crystal circuits in the lower abdomen all show that this battleship does not belong to the planet.

At this moment, it is surrounded by a layer of transparent light blue energy shield, isolating the detection of technology on this planet.And around the battleship, there are hundreds of robots in white combat uniforms patrolling.

Their task is to eliminate any suspicious existence before reporting it!

Inside the battleship, there are ice-blue machines and white lights everywhere, and the crew members come and go doing their own things, occasionally whispering about things on the battleship, and inserting a sentence or two about the quarrel between the supreme command.

At this moment, in the central command room, Yan and 08 stood facing each other and looked at each other, their gazes revealing their reluctance to compromise.

"What is the first priority of being a soldier? Do you need me to remind you?"

08 has a low voice, and his patience is limited, especially when the task object and related personnel repeatedly refute himself, his patience is almost low to a negative value.

Similarly, Yan's patience is not good. The reason why he and 08 have been circling for so long is because they both know each other's strength, and they also know that they can't attack each other at will. Once they do, they have to bear corresponding military responsibilities. The other party must bear greater responsibility, and the two of them have never made a move.

Hearing his questioning, Yan just raised his eyebrows: "Obey the order and don't need your reminder."

"Hehe, I thought you forgot." 08 squinted his eyes and couldn't do anything, so he suppressed his emotions: "Since I still remember, why did you ask me to choose other than obey? Are you born as a compatriot?"

He lowered his gaze, "I don't want to answer this question."

"Don't want to answer?" 08's face suddenly darkened, "Hey, kindness doesn't control soldiers and righteousness doesn't control wealth, you'd better put away those so-called benevolence and righteousness."

Yan looked at him coldly, "Righteousness? If exile is also called righteousness, then execution is nothing."

"Soldiers should obey the orders of their superiors. Execution is execution. There is no other choice!"

"08, you are too absolute!"

"Hey, everything I do is for the empire."

As soon as these words came out, Yan's face immediately turned ugly, but he didn't say anything. 08's actions were indeed for the existence of the empire, and he was absolutely loyal to the empire. If it wasn't for this, he would have been Killed.

But also because of this, he couldn't refute many of his words, so he had to smash his teeth and swallow them in his stomach, feeling a little bit annoyed.

Seeing that he had nothing to say, 08 suddenly laughed. He tossed the chip in his hand, "It's time for execution."

"Can't you let her go?"

At the entrance of the electromagnetic door, Lang hurriedly heard the last sentence when he came back, and immediately uttered this sentence loudly, which can be said to be contradictory.

"Chen shouldn't have taken on such a big responsibility in the first place, but the higher-ups have been asking her to do this and that, and she has never complained in the slightest.

She has done what she should do for the empire. She has paid so much, and now it is understandable to want to be free. Is it so difficult to set her free? "

"What are you talking about?" 08 narrowed his eyes suddenly, and his eyes were sharp, scratching his body like a knife.

This is a proposition!
Lang knew it very well, but he was already determined to be exiled, so he was not afraid of anything: "I said, let her go free!"

boom--

08 swept over with one leg, neatly, and with great strength, kicked Lang fiercely. Lang flew upside down like an autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, hit the wall and landed with a thud.

Yan suddenly frowned, "08, you are too much."

08's eyes turned cold, "Those who disobey the military order will be regarded as prisoners."

"It's none of Lang's business."

"No, cough cough," Lang clutched his abdomen, and stood up with Xi Rong's help: "Give her freedom, and I'll exile her for her!"

For a moment, Xi Rong's eyes widened, and 08's eyes flashed with shock, but his face sank.

Seeing this, Xi Rong lightly squeezed Lang's arm, "Lang, don't talk nonsense."

"I didn't talk nonsense," Lang pushed away his support, "08, what I said is true, I am willing to exile for her."

"Commander, a human is here and wants to see you." At this moment, the electromagnetic door opened, and a man-made came in, and said respectfully: "He said his name is Fuji Zhousuke."

"Oh? How did he find this place?" Suddenly, 08 narrowed his eyes, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He glanced at Lang, and was filled with interest: "Interesting, let him in."

As a result, the command room became quiet, so quiet that a needle could be heard. Except for the four standing people, everyone buried their heads and minimized their sense of existence. They were afraid of being implicated if they were not careful.

Da Da Da~
Soon, there was a sound of footsteps. Looking around, the young man had been brought to the door of the electromagnetic door. When they looked over, the door opened and people walked in slowly.

Seeing him, he frowned, "What are you doing here?"

"Come and take her away." Facing the supreme commander of the entire battleship, Buer was not timid, and his ice-blue pupils were firmer than ever: "If you have any requests, just ask."

(End of this chapter)