white star stealing star

Chapter 65
With one blow, the enemy mecha's mechanical legs, which were used as flight propellers, were blown up in the air. The mecha, which had lost power, ran all the way down the street, knocking over many vehicles and shared facilities parked on the roadside, and slid to a stop along the way. Armor's lower body was still rubbing against the ground, and with the help of the fuel flowing out from the damaged wound, the fire gradually ignited.

When Yuan Xilong drove the mecha and arrived, a vigorous figure climbed out from the open back compartment of the mecha. She was wearing a gray one-piece overalls, her black hair was a bit messy, but it was still tied tightly behind her head. Her face and her slightly cold eyes were enlarged on the screen inside the mech, Yuan Xilong couldn't help but startled.

is her? !That girl named Shirahoshi.

Bai Xing hurriedly looked back at Yuan Xilong's mecha. At this time, some tourists attracted by the crash came out of the hall of Dreamland to watch the excitement. Bai Xing, under the attention of these people, ran to the side of the road. Go down the alley.

She specially entered a dark alley that was not wide enough for mechs to enter. On one side of this alley was the central building of Dreamland and on the other was the department store. Both buildings were too tall. Let Yi Jin use thermal imaging to track the opponent's escape path from the sky.

"The target disappeared in the alley. He may have found a side door to enter the room." Yi Jin circled in mid-air and answered quickly.

"I understand, you continue to pay attention nearby, I will chase." Yuan Xilong made a decision quickly. He parked the mecha next to the burning enemy plane, exited the cabin, and had a brief conversation with the combat team. Report.

According to others, one light mecha has also been shot down, and the combat division has entered control, while the other heavy mecha has also been seriously injured.

Then, he will not let this white star escape from his hands.

Yuan Xilong ignored the security guards who came out of the dream and tried to understand the situation. He showed his military rank badge and rushed all the way to the dark alley where Bai Xing disappeared.

This alley is very long. If you look over it, you can only see a little light at the end of the alley in the darkness. Yuan Xilong pressed his hand on the gun on the weapon belt at his waist and cautiously entered the alley.

After walking some distance, Yuan Xilong saw an iron door with a broken lock on the wall. It could only be pulled but not closed tightly. Next to the iron door were several large trash cans. It seemed that this place was the back door to the dreamland. , a place where daily waste is disposed of.

Yuan Xilong opened the door, and behind the door was a long aisle with lights on the aisle, but it was not so bright.

At the end of the corridor was a double iron door with fresh knock marks on the handle, which seemed to have been locked but had been broken open.

Behind the door is a large warehouse, which is full of various wooden crates and a seemingly scrapped instrument. The instrument is placed in the center of the warehouse. It is composed of an arc-shaped arch and a metal base. It is messy. The wires are scattered on the ground, what appear to be scraps awaiting recycling.

There were iron steps going up by the wall, and the door above the steps was wide open, as if telling the pursuers brightly that she ran there.

But Yuan Xilong didn't catch up to the steps immediately, but first checked the corners in the warehouse where people could hide.

Shirahoshi, who was hiding behind a long wooden box, heard the sound of the other party's footsteps and began to circle around the warehouse, she complained incessantly.

Bad luck, bad luck, to meet a cautious wise man.

Bai Xing, who escaped into the Dreamland, actually had a chance to enter the Dreamland through the back door, and then found his way out through the front door.

But there is no way behind the steps, there is only a corridor and the elevator at the end of the corridor. What is even more desperate is that this elevator will not open without the password of the internal staff, let alone use it.

She wanted to go back and exit the same way, but the door connected to the alley outside was opened.

She only heard the sound of one person's footsteps.

Bai Xing turned back, casually touched a stick-like part that had been disassembled from somewhere, and hid behind the wooden board near the steps.

Bai Xing thought, as long as the other party thought she had fled to the steps, Bai Xing would rush up after he entered, and use this stick to lock the door.

But this person is not that reckless.

Then this stick won't work.

Bai Xing thought for a while, and was about to draw out his gun, but the sound of footsteps gradually approached.

"Come out!" The man's footsteps stopped behind the wooden crate. His voice made Bai Xing break into a cold sweat in an instant.

It is him again!
Why is it haunting?

"I advise you not to have the fluke mentality of resisting. You know, the gun in my hand is the one from last time. Even through obstacles, it will hit you accurately." The other party said, "Come out, this is the last gun." A piece of advice.”

Shirahoshi bit his lip, threw the stick away, turned around and raised his hands, and walked out from behind the wooden crate.

This picture seems familiar.

The white-haired boy pointed a gun at himself twice, but today, there was no Sister Liquor to save his life.

Yuan Xilong in front of her was two meters away from her, but even if it was 20 meters or 200 meters, he never missed his sight.

"Drop your weapon," he demanded sharply. "Get down on the ground."

Shirahoshi didn't move, "You shoot."

"what?"

"You shoot." Bai Xing suddenly took a step forward, and immediately the other party fired a shot an inch in front of her steps as a warning.

"Something's wrong, kid." Bai Xing seemed to have noticed something, a smile appeared on her lips. "Your shot is no more decisive than before."

Yuan Xilong's face was sullen, his lips were pursed, and he looked at her coldly.

What tricks is she playing?
"At that time in the banquet hall, you were not sure of my identity, and you were able to shoot me without psychological pressure." Bai Xing began to recall, "But I was lucky and escaped."

"Now." As if she was not afraid of death, she took another step closer, "You know my identity, but you are hesitant to shoot, kid..."

Her eyes narrowed slightly, showing a playful expression, or she asked herself or him, "You're not really interested in me, are you?"

"You're thinking too much." Yuan Xilong retorted immediately without any hesitation. "I just want you to stand federal trial."

"But I don't want to be judged by the Federation." Bai Xing also answered immediately, his voice was louder than his.

"It's not a question of whether you want it or not."

Bai Xing closed his mouth, and looked at Yuan Xilong carefully.

"I said, hand over the weapon on your body..." Yuan Xilong spoke again, but was blocked by Bai Xing's words.

"You saw me when you were a child." She said. "Aren't you curious where you saw me?"

(End of this chapter)