bad, i'm a fool

Chapter 412
"Lieutenant General, what a fool."

Abdu and Zhan Taiyi had just finished talking when suddenly a woman sitting opposite Abdu spoke and pushed down the cards in front of her:
"Southeast, Northwest, Sixi, Lieutenant General Taiyi, you don't have enough yards, right?"

Losing a big hand, Zhan Taiyi was not annoyed, he just smiled and spread his hands: "Not enough, good luck, Gu Ya."

The one who played the card just now was the woman from Xi'an Xuegang who accompanied Zhan Taiyi into the palace when he went to Siyang Miansheng.

The first time she was in Siyang, she wore casual sailor attire, but now she is wearing a decidedly more formal outfit—a ruffled blouse with draped over shoulders. He was wearing a coat with a stand leather collar, and his lower body was loose trousers, whose legs were tucked into calf-high boots.

In terms of style alone, this dress is very heroic.

But if you look at the material again, you will find something weird. The leather on her body up to her buttocks is covered with bright crocodile skin patterns, and those boots are made of lizard skin with a hideous twist on the surface. These leather surfaces exude a ferocious temperament.

"You just said that this shot was his life, that's great."

Gu Ya stood up holding the card table with both hands, and walked slowly towards the members of the Dead Fleet who were tied to the pillars.

Negligence on duty lost materials, his fate can be imagined.

Gu Ya's pale golden hair trembled slightly with her steps, and Zhan Taiyi turned her body slightly, so her pale face with a huge scar appeared in front of the members of the Dead Fleet.

"Gu... Colonel Gu Ya... I..."

As soon as he uttered the vague words, Gu Ya burst out laughing.

Zhan Taiyi also smiled behind her: "Ah, the dead fleet is very busy."

He looked at the team member, and said calmly: "Now he is the brigadier general Gu Ya, and he can be regarded as a talker in the sad prison. Come on, call the brigadier general."

According to the teachings of the Catholic Church in West Asia, the place where those who deviate from the dogma and commit evil will go after death is called "the prison of sorrow".

Naturally, the West Asians in Blood Harbor would not have believers, and of course they were happy to use this title to show their rebellion and arrogance.

It is also because the Catholic Church does not advocate drinking alcohol, so the prison of grief can be regarded as the most developed place in the alcohol industry in the entire Blood Harbor. A place for drugs.

"Quasi... Brigadier General..."

The man struggled to understand Zhan Taiyi's meaning, and breathed out these two words in a dying breath.

"Can you... forgive me... I..."

Gu Ya laughed, as if the man said something that made people laugh.

"Okay."

She said briskly, "answer me a question."

This sudden hope made the man's desire to survive suddenly burst out again. He raised his head suddenly, his eyes widened: "I say! I say! As long as I know, I will definitely say it!"

Gu Ya nodded, casually took a bottle of spirits beside Zhan Taiyi, and removed the cork with one hand.

"According to what you said, the Simeng people were not the only ones who went to Crow Bay to steal the materials that day, right?"

"Yes... yes! Yes! There is another one! Some people say that there is a West Asian!"

The man's head nodded quickly: "White skin, light golden hair! Middle-aged man!"

Gu Ya's smile became happier, but the aura of the whole person became a bit more ferocious.

"Does he drink?"

The man hesitated for a moment, then subconsciously said: "Well, I should be able to find out by asking the person in the crown of the dead..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly realized something and hurriedly closed his mouth.

But his value has been completely vented by himself.

Gu Ya suddenly raised her hand, and the spirits in the bottle splashed on the man.

The man's clothes were already in tatters, and the wounds all over his body were splashed with strong alcohol. The heart-piercing pain immediately pierced his Tianling Gai, and he almost screamed out.

"Snapped!"

The wine bottle in Gu Ya's hand was shaken by her wrist, and half of it was broken immediately, only the upper half was held in her hand backwards.

"puff!"

With a muffled sound, she thrust the broken wine bottle directly into the man's throat and trachea.

The man's subconscious scream could no longer be uttered, and the gas squeezed out of his lungs due to the severe pain could no longer reach the vocal cords to scream, and could only be sprayed out from the opening of the wine bottle.

"Thank you for your generosity, Lieutenant General."

Gu Ya showed a hearty smile towards Zhan Taiyi, and at the same time stretched out her hand, spreading her palm as if asking him for something.

Zhan Tai, who was admiring the ancient movements, was stunned for a moment, and seemed to reflect it, and immediately showed an excited expression.

"You've always been very creative."

Zhan Taiyi handed over the pipe in his hand, Gu Ya took the pipe, and blew on the end of the cigarette, the tobacco inside was reddened and shiny.

"Rustfire, come!"

An arc of flame jumped out of the pipe and bounced on the man.

In an instant, the liquor on his body turned into a canvas of flames, and blazing tongues of flame immediately permeated his whole body!

After the pain reaches the threshold, is there more pain?
The man had no chance to answer this question. Even though his nerves had begun to numb, his instinct kept him "screaming".

Of course he didn't have the chance to scream again, the bottle of spirits was stuck in his windpipe, and every time his lungs throbbed painfully, the air mixed with the liquor was pumped out, and then it was ignited by the flames .

His screams turned into tongues of fire that could be seen directly from his throat!

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

Zhan Taiyi's eyes lit up, while Gu Ya gently handed back the pipe to him, gracefully curtsied to West Asia, turned around and sat back on her chair without looking back.

The two of them just turned around like this, without looking at the man "howling" on the pillar, his body slammed on the floor with a bang, the movement became smaller and smaller, smaller and smaller.

However, the flame on his body did not seem to ignite other surrounding substances. When he swallowed his last breath, it was as if it had never been ignited, leaving only a black human-shaped gray skeleton, without any movement up.

"Let's sort out the current situation."

Gu Ya brushed her hair, and said nonchalantly: "First of all, the people in Crow Bay also explained that it was a group of Simeng people who robbed the materials of Dali City with a West Asian person, right, Lieutenant General?"

Zhan Tai nodded slightly: "That's right, I killed a few people from Crow Bay, and also killed a few people from the Dead Fleet."

"Among the people who were killed were strangers."

Gu Ya lightly pinched her lower lip with her nails, and thought seriously: "Is there any difference in the speech after that alien is resurrected?"

Zhan Taiyi replied: "I know what you are thinking. I have already asked the superior of that alien, and he only knows that the materials were taken away by the Simeng people, just as much as we said."

Abdu, who was sitting on the side, couldn't help but interjected: "Lieutenant General Taiyi, what this strange man said may not be the truth!"

Hearing what he said, Gu Ya and Zhan Taiyi glanced at him together, with intriguing expressions, and after a while Zhan Taiyi said: "Yes, we also thought of this possibility."

"Then, why don't you just ask that stranger...?"

Zhan Taiyi smiled: "I will consider your suggestion, it is very helpful, right now Oasis needs their lieutenant general more, don't worry, we will definitely keep in touch."

This is a eviction, although it is very polite.

Abdu stroked his beard, muttered a few words and stood up: "Okay, although it's good for me to help your staff here..."

"You worked hard."

Watching Abdu leave the room, Zhan Taiyi heaved a sigh of relief, and then said to Gu Ya: "That alien not only reported the material theft, but also introduced a group of aliens from Simeng, who wanted to join the dead fleet."

Gu Ya immediately asked: "You mean, the materials may be in the hands of these strange people?"

Mrs. Zhan nodded her head: "Very likely, if you surrender, you will be safe if you have some bargaining chips in your hand. I would do the same, so maybe this batch of materials is not lost at all, so don't be so anxious."

He glanced sideways at Gu Ya: "It's you, who cares about that West Asian man's words, why don't you go and see this group of surrendered aliens?"

(End of this chapter)