nebula story

Chapter 160 The Last Card

Listening to the sidelines, a smile appeared on Wesley's face: "Your Majesty, the opponent's help has been locked, and our people are rushing to arrest him."

Che'an, who was opposite him, finally changed slightly.Concern is chaotic, and he has been focusing on his son all the time. Until then, he also noticed that the shooting from several sniper spots outside the field had stopped suddenly at some point, which made people feel extremely uneasy—although several old friends and colleagues never He won't sit still, but the entire capital has obviously started martial law, and it may not be particularly easy to get out of trouble.

The one that was overturned by the small rocket launcher had already been quickly rushed in by armed soldiers, and a man who was struggling to breathe was dragged out from inside. His face was covered with blood, and his age could not be seen.

"Kui Jin!" The corner of Che'an's eyes twitched, and he blurted out the name of his old comrade-in-arms.

Grinning, the man showed his snow-white teeth: "Boss, I'm fine." A mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out, and he fell limply into the arms of several imperial soldiers.

Clenching his fist tightly, Che'an looked at him in pain.

The man laughed happily, spitting blood nonchalantly, as if he wanted to vomit all the blood in his chest at this moment: "Boss, don't look at me like that. I still owe you two lives, just be Pay it back now."

Looking at them sarcastically, Wesley did not rush to speak, but looked at the restrained Emperor from time to time.

"Let us go, and His Majesty the Emperor will be safe and sound." Che'an said in a deep voice without further entanglement, "We just want to save him, and you should know that we don't have any other intentions."

"Okay! Let Your Majesty go, we will agree to any conditions!" The head of the guard, Wood, who was knocked down by the car, had already struggled to be carried over. His left leg, which was obviously broken, was dragged on the ground, and his body was covered in blood.

Looking at Fern's body tightly locked by the arms of the mecha, his eyes were almost tearing apart: that is the most powerful man on their entire planet Lencel, and that is the newly enthroned wise emperor of the entire empire!A click of any weapon fire button on the console of that fearsome war machine is enough to cut their kings to pieces or burn them to ashes!

"Don't act rashly, everything is negotiable! If you dare to injure His Majesty a little, each of you will be torn to pieces!" Wood was terrified, supporting his broken leg, his forehead was covered with cold sweat: obviously last night I have already sent someone to check here... I just think that no one here really dares to invade, and I didn't expect these bold federal people to be so crazy and bold, they even escaped the palace guards and hid in the mecha beforehand!

"We just need to leave!" Suddenly he shouted loudly, Che'an's eyes shone brightly, and he was not angry, but powerful, "Just follow what I said below, and after we get out of trouble safely, your emperor will be safe and sound. We came here today, originally We didn’t intend to retreat completely, if we can’t save anyone, we will die together with your emperor!”

"Okay, okay..." Wood responded again and again, not knowing whether it was pain or anxiety, his face was covered in cold sweat.

"Wood, shut up." A faint reprimand sounded, and the emperor, who was stuck in the giant arm of the mecha, finally spoke.Looking at all the soldiers and guards, he said briefly: "Everyone listen, from now on, Minister Wesley's orders have the first authority."

Wesley took a step forward calmly: "Yes, Your Majesty." Turning his head to look at his subordinates, he waved his hand: "Master Wood Guard is seriously injured, take him away for treatment."

"Wesley!" The chief guard, Wood, was shocked, "I won't leave, my injury doesn't matter!"

Wesley looked at him expressionlessly, and raised his eyebrows softly: "I'm sorry, but I'm actually afraid that you might make a mistake here."

Being dragged away by several gendarmerie soldiers, Wood was extremely angry and suddenly frightened: afraid that he would be disobedient... What the hell does this bastard Wesley want to do! ?

Ignoring the head of the guard, Wood, who was yelling all the way, Wesley immediately ordered in a sharp voice: "All members of the royal guard obey orders, stand outside, and stop anyone who wants to approach, especially His Royal Highness Lance! The iron law of the royal family, the throne comes first. The heir can't take risks at this moment!"

The young emperor in a neat imperial uniform stood alone facing the rescuers, all from the waist down under the murderous control of the mecha, but his expression was indifferent and fearless.

"Wesley, listen up." He didn't look at the father and son of federal spies at all, his eyes and brows were full of coldness, "No matter what, stop these people. No one is allowed to get rid of the cancer of the federal intelligence line, that Death row prisoners are never allowed to leave.”

Raising his head, he only stared at the head of the secret investigation department of his intelligence agency: "—any condition that threatens my safety is never allowed. Do you understand?"

After a short moment of silence, Wesley slightly bent his knees and performed a grand ceremony: "Yes, Wesley will definitely live up to His Majesty's trust."

Listening to their conversation, the gendarmerie and royal guards present were all at a loss for a while, but anyone with a little discernment could already see that under the gloomy and ruthless eyes of His Majesty the Emperor, what flowed was not rhetoric but braggadocio. is truly crazy.

Wesley waved his hand behind him, hundreds of gendarmerie guns were raised in unison, and they separated neatly and orderly, aiming their muzzles at the few people on the opposite side, there was no sound, and there was no dust!

Che'an's eyebrows finally twitched slightly!

Turning his head to look at Fern, he sneered: "We came here, and we didn't even think about going back alive. Your Majesty is delicate and expensive, and shoulders the future of the empire. Do you really want to fight with us, the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled? "

Fern looked at him indifferently, with cold contempt in his ice blue eyes: "A child of the Cromwell royal family, no one will accept the threat of terrorism."

Just when he finished his last word, the huge mech holding him suddenly let out a roar!It's not a machine voice, it's a real person!Suddenly tightening the giant steel arm, the mecha dragged the hostage emperor back. In a blink of an eye, it dragged him back several meters abruptly, and got stuck on a huge steel pillar on the side!

"Terrorism?!" came the voice of a young man from the external speaker of the mech, extremely angry, "The emperor of the empire threatened the lives of [-] prisoners of war and forced Chesu to take medicine and sacrifice himself. You are the most despicable and shameless terrorist!"

No matter how calm and cold-blooded Wesley was, at this moment he and many soldiers let out a terrified cry!Looking at His Majesty the Emperor who was frowning tightly, Wesley's eyes were clouded, and it was obvious that he was also struggling fiercely.

Closed his eyes slightly, Fern seemed to be enduring some kind of pain in his body.Being pulled so hard by the steel arm, without any protection on his body, it is obviously impossible for him to be unscathed.

It took him a while to raise his head, and stared at the huge mecha in front of him.Staring at the bionic windows of the mecha that resembled human eyes, he recognized the familiar voice.

——On Fisher, the flying battalion commander who almost rescued Chesu in his mecha, Nan Zhuo.

Suddenly anger welled up, and his voice seemed to be frozen: "Yes. I can threaten others with terrorism, but I will never accept threats from anyone!"

"Are you unreasonable!?" Nan Zhuo roared angrily!

The emperor of the empire suddenly chuckled, with a crazy light in his eyes: "You give up, no one can take him away, even if I die, you can't - he grew up in the empire, and when he dies, he will be defeated in the empire." Ash!"

Following his words, that mecha was completely enraged!Raising his right arm suddenly, an angry orange light suddenly flashed from the small laser launch port below, like a shining blade, and like a brilliant tongue of flame spit out from a gun beam, shooting towards Fern!

...where the flames flickered, blood splattered everywhere!

On the shoulder of the imperial emperor, a terrible piercing wound appeared impressively, and a raging blood gushed out immediately, staining the well-fitting imperial uniform red in an instant.

With a muffled snort, Fern clenched his teeth tightly.Beads of sweat dripped from his handsome and arrogant face instantly.

There was a suppressed exclamation, and the soldiers around were both horrified and angry: These lunatics from the Federation really dare to shoot at His Majesty the Emperor!

"Ah..." Among the thousands of exclamations, a voice also sounded, right beside Fern.

Turning back slowly, Fern opened his slightly absent-minded eyes and looked at the owner who whispered.

Being so close to him, the stupid young man stared blankly at his ferocious bleeding wound, his already pale face was even less bloody now.

One hand was held by Che'an, and he stretched out the other hand, as if he wanted to caress the injured man... He just took a step, but was coldly held back by Che'an, unable to move forward any further.

"Stop!" Wesley took a step forward, watched the footsteps of the mecha over there move slightly, and then quickly stopped, not daring to move forward again, "If you dare to move again, everyone will die!"

"Then die together!" Che'an cut off his words coldly, and his eyes became stern, "If we don't let us go, then we will all wait here and see whose blood will be shed first!"

The scene was at a stalemate for a while, the soldiers' gun hands were shaking, and Wesley's face was gloomy.Che'an didn't move, and kept looking at Fern's son... A gust of wind blew up and rolled up dust all over the ground, blocking the sight of each other's confrontation.

The blood on the emperor's body continued to flow silently, dripping on the edge of the light yellow sand field, and quickly condensed into a huge pool, which was shocking.

Finally, Wesley couldn't help turning around in a gloomy manner, and suddenly pulled out a gun and pointed it at the man who had just been dragged off: "If His Majesty's wound doesn't stop bleeding, his life will definitely be in danger—come on, yours!" People go with him first!"

With a "bang" shot, without giving any chance for negotiation, he also shot the federal spy in the shoulder!The man who had already lost a lot of blood did not let out a scream, and was completely unconscious. The surging blood spurted to Wesley's chest in an instant.

Che'an suffocated suddenly, and firmly held his son's hand. Seeing the blood of his old friends and subordinates who had fought side by side for many years spilled on the spot, his chest heaved violently, and his eyes were already red!

"His Majesty the Emperor has made it very clear that he will never accept threats. You are so determined." The head of the old Imperial Intelligence Agency's expression made people shudder.

"Since we are here, we will never give up." Che'an stared at him intently, as if he wanted to engrave this terrible face in his mind, "Although you are acting according to orders, but because of this, the emperor died, and the new successor The emperor will definitely punish all of you to death!"

"What about you?" With a sharp sneer, Wesley stared at them, "You have worked so hard to save people, and you just want to end up with everyone's life and your companion's tragic death?"

A glint of haze flashed in his extremely vicious eyes, and he said coldly: "After dealing with you for so many years, I don't believe that you are so stupid, and I don't believe that your last hole card is limited to this."

There was silence.Che'an on the opposite side clenched his fists in pain, looking at the bewildered Chesu beside him, his heart ached and he could hardly breathe.

That's right, they tried their best to come here, not only because they couldn't save the child, but also took the lives of several old comrades in arms!

"Okay, I'll show you the cards..." He said shyly, no longer looking at Wesley, but at Fern.