Counterfeit Hero

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Kolov died.

He was lying on the ground, his two hands and one foot were broken, and his bones were exposed white. His right rib had completely collapsed, and the broken rib penetrated into his lungs, which made the corner of his mouth flush with blood.

The fatal blow was in the left rib. Slowly and carefully, the fat man stabbed in the fighting stabbing slowly under the watch of others or panic, or eagerly, and slowly punctured his heart in the expression of Kolf ’s mouth that was so painful and almost cramped. A lot of bleeding first blocked the chest, and then pulled out along the fighting thorns, and spattered wildly.

For scientists in the Dark Devil Studio, there is nothing more painful than this kind of slaughter. They almost gritted their teeth, staring without blinking at the fat man who sent the fighting stabbing into Kolov's heart until he had no handle, and staring at Kolov's legs on the ground, eventually becoming silent.

Foreman on the side had already wet his clothes with cold sweat. The corners of his eyes kept twitching, and his eyes turned around to watch the bandit soldier standing beside him.

Foreman found that the soldiers next to him didn't even touch their eyelids, whether they killed the four soldiers just before attacking Kolov or the fat man at the moment. When he was shocked by Koroff's misfortune, these soldiers just watched indifferently, without expression. There was no shaking in that look.

Foreman can no longer describe his shock in words. What is elite, these are elite. Compared with these cruel and murderous warriors, Kolf, who has always been a cold and tyrannical image in his own eyes, is simply a pig who is slaughtered! At the last minute Kolov's begging for mercy made Foreman feel his face was completely lost.

Now, the idiot was lying in front of him, staring blankly at his eyes, his mouth wide open. His expression is the best commentary from flying and domineering to being slaughtered.

Foreman believes that the bandit soldiers standing around will never kneel and beg for mercy even if they fall into such a desperate situation as Kolov. This is a group of real evil wolf. Any enemy who sees their cold eyes can do nothing but kill them quickly. There is absolutely no one who dares to give these people any chance.

Forman's dreadful eyes fell on the fat man. He couldn't imagine what kind of monster a man who could train such a group of warriors was. He only knew that the cold eyes of those bandit soldiers would change only when they fell on the fat man. It was a complete obedience and worship.

Looking back at the frightened eyes of the 20 Al-Shabaab armed men who had been disarmed, Forman's body could not help but shivered. The most important thing now is to quickly send the group of killers away.

The backhand wiped the blood from both hands on the body, the fat man pinched the fighting to the waist, looked at Belci, and held out the idol-like expression, holding both hands in his hands, excitedly said: "Mr. Come with me, go to the vast world of Prov Town, and I will rebuild the laboratory for you! "

Saying that, the fat man looked around at a group of scientists, cracked his chest, and then said: "I promise, when you get there, you can do whatever you want to do! Never worry about safety and other issues."

Scientists looked at each other, and from each other's eyes, there was only one kind of heat!

What else do you say? Nothing else, they came here because they ran 200 kilometers and penetrated dozens of defense zones. They killed Kolov because they had no reason not to agree! Moreover, in their minds, the idea that had already been added to this group burned with blood.

Belch said to the fat man immediately: "As long as we don't think we are dragged down! From today, everyone here is a member of the bandit!"

Belch's words attracted noisy scientific monsters to nod. And those young researchers and staff members stood up straight involuntarily, as if from this moment on, they had become a member of this elite group like the bandits and soldiers beside them!

"Okay!" That's what the fat man waited for, and excitedly waved his hand and ordered: "All laboratory equipment, tools, materials and products are packed away immediately! Don't leave a piece of paper!"

The bandits and soldiers responded, and in the studio, there was a sudden jump of chickens and dogs. Scientists clearly saw the eyes of those bandit soldiers who had just been indifferent as soon as the fat man ordered, and suddenly became very fanatical.

ten minutes! After just ten minutes, everyone stood in the studio silly. Looking around, everyone can't believe this is their own studio!

The studio, which was originally full of various equipment and instruments, has now become empty. The equipment was removed, the lines laid were rolled up, the anti-static floor was also pryed up, and the cabinets, parts, tools, and even everyone ’s cups, beds, and other daily necessities were packed and taken away. Microwave lamps on the ceiling, wall calendars and posters were also uncovered. Not to mention the remaining paper. The well-trained bandit soldiers even swept the house very professionally ... without dust!

If it were n’t for the wall facing the street, there was a big hole opened by a bandit armor to carry the machine. No one could believe that this was a human thing!

A bunch of old science monsters tears and shivered, and shivered to the students beside them: "A few decades ago, when our studio had just bought this floor, it was not clean yet ..."

The vigorous action of the bandits immediately shocked the entire Silicon Valley.

The 200-kilometer long-distance raid is already the earth-shattering news of Mars Freeport at the moment, and everyone is paying attention to the ultimate destination of the bandits. What countless scientists in Silicon Valley did not expect is that the ultimate destination of the bandits is here!

Watching the overwhelming Kas Al-Shabaab Armed Guards standing on the road side by side, watching the murderous gangster mechs on the street, watching the imagination technology building being opened a big hole, bandit military aircraft A and the soldiers quickly moved the equipment of the Black Devil's studio, and countless scientists who were still in Silicon Valley looked at each other.

Immediately, Belch's phone was blasted.

"Belch, what's going on?" One of the mechanical masters who had been in contact with Belch asked, opening his mouth, shocked by his voice.

"Oh, it's nothing." The old guy's black face was a red light that could not be concealed: "We are invited to go to the town of Prov. The bandits came this time to pick us up. It's no, just Help move the equipment and copy the studio intact! "

"I'm fucking!" The mechanical masters who have been paid do not believe their ears: "You said they ran so far and made such a big noise, just to pick up some of your waste materials ?!"

"Ha ha ha ha." Belch has always been dissatisfied with this mechanical master. As long as he speaks, it must be upset and upset today. Today, it is rare and generous, and he is not angry. "

"Bah, I'm jealous?" Master Shi Chengling said angrily: "What's so great ........."

"Don't say I won't give you a chance!" Belch interrupted Shi Dongling's words: "If you want to go with us, hurry up! There are people here waiting for the phone!"

"... Fuck, you are arrogant! Waiting for me, I will come over immediately!"

Belch cut off the communication with satisfaction, glanced at the hundreds of scrolling requests waiting for communication scrolling on the display screen of the micro-phone, and pressed down the communication key with red light.

"Well ... yes, they came here to pick us up!"

Belch followed the phone triumphantly, and a similar situation happened to every member of the Dark Devil's studio. Almost everyone who knew them called and asked what happened. Many more people rushed directly outside the imagination building, huddled up and asked each other desperately, wondering what happened.

Everyone in the Black Devil Studio was surrounded, even the cleaning staff were not spared.

When I heard that the bandit army that spurred Mars was to come to meet the members of the Black Devil's studio, the expression on everyone's face was colorful.

Envy, jealousy, emotion, excitement, shock, horror, thoughtfulness, and more.

For all members of the Black Devil Studio, the only word that can express mood at the moment is pride! Looking at the envious eyes of other studio members, Belch and a bunch of old scientific monsters all blushed, their eyes glowed, and they were refreshed! Even the cleaners stood tall and proud.

What people do n’t know is that, in the imagination technology building, the one who laughs the most is a frivolous fat man.

When he received the request to go to the town of Provincial Township, Tian Xingjian's teeth were almost gone. Look at the magnetometer on the right hand, and then look at the list pinched in the left hand. The fat man feels that at this moment, he is a legendary upstart.

Eleven well-known laboratories, more than thirty top scientific masters, more than two hundred famous experts in various fields, and thousands of scientific researchers-oh my mother, what a fortune!

Not to mention Lere, even if the Binalt Empire and the Feiyan Republic were added together, such a research team could not be made up!

You know, these people are not scientists in the ordinary sense in the formal research laboratories of various countries. These people are lunatics, paranoid, scientific monsters, masters, and geniuses!

Compared with ordinary scientists, their research fields are crazier, their ideas are more creative, they are not affected and constrained by the mainstream human society, they come from all corners of the universe, they are amazing in their respective fields The long-established guru!

They came to the free world for various reasons, but they didn't expect that they were given a pot!

On the fat man's face, there are only two slits left in his eyes, and his mouth is almost cracked under the ears. He smiles because his nose is not a nose glasses or eyes.

Looking at a group of scientists who are looking forward to it, the fat man seems to see a personal treasure.

Fuck, abducted these guys, how much did they have to sell! This is a group of people with the highest IQ, absolute elite! Even if the appearance is not good, and you ca n’t sell a good price, keep the old guys in the room and take a plane to sell sperm 24 hours a day. Dog Day is a big income!

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The fat man is cracking his mouth to obscene, and Foreman is almost collapsed. For him, this is definitely an unprecedented catastrophe!

The top laboratories left in the entire Silicon Valley have been accepted by the bandits. The heavy-duty delivery trucks in the block were collected and all equipment and materials were pulled clean. The private mechas of the bandits have also been converted into wheeled road travel mode, responsible for transporting personnel.

The block that was walked around by this group of bandits was so clean that there was no dust, and the rats could only get out in tears and ran out to find a rope to hang.

No wonder this unit claims to be a bandit army, and it's really **** crueler than bandits!

Although blood was dripping with resentment in his heart, on the surface, Foreman didn't mean any dissatisfaction. Instead, he brought the help of his men before and after running. This is a world of weak meat and strong food. Foreman knows how to survive in this world.

What's more, the bandit army took away only those studios and equipment in the studio. Although it hurts a little, it is not a disturbing thing for Kas Al-Shabaab.

"Hurry, move quickly!" Foreman greeted his men: "Hey, work harder!"

The fat guys are also eager to give orders: "Yes, take them all, don't leave anything at all! What, Clover Studio? Let them put on the mech, everyone squeeze!"

Foreman ran to the fat man: "Brother, see what else we need to help?"

The fat man shook Foreman ’s hand: “Brother, you are so polite, I ’m embarrassed. You rest first, we ’ll come by ourselves, we ’re familiar with this job!” Then he turned and said to the bandit soldiers: "Work harder, and rush back to Provo before dark!"

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A few hours later, the bandit finally took the transportation convoy and set foot on the road back to Prov.

Before leaving, the fat man gave Forman a sincere hug, thanking him and the Cass Al-Shabaab for their selfless help, and sincerely advised that in the future, some researchers will be willing to go to the town of Provo. Forman must help send it, otherwise, bandits Jun estimated that he had to make another trip.

Foreman agreed with sweat, and he made up his mind to never let this group of bandits have any more excuses. In the future, whenever he thinks of a scientist in the town of Prov, Foreman is like a ancestor. As long as the bandits do n’t come, it ’s easy to say anything!

The mech that watched the bandit's **** disappeared into the field of vision. Foreman finally gave a sigh of relief. He looked back at his empty hands, and his head was downcast, and he couldn't help shaking his head and grinning. They were confiscated long ago, and the bandits left without returning their weapons.

However, these are only trivial things after all, as long as you own ...

"Chairman!" A credential crookedly interrupted Foreman's thoughts, crying with a sad face: "Our vault and arsenal ..."

Foreman's face changed greatly, and he asked nervously: "What's the matter? The bandits have been there?"

The nominee had just nodded, and Foreman was already paralyzed to the ground—the place that had been visited by this group of bandits who helped sweep the floor, no longer had any extravagance.

Cry without tears!

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When the full return of the bandit army crossed the deserted section road to the town of Provo, the first fleet of the bandit army led by Chekov continued the space raids.

Although no one knows which force this strange and broken fleet belongs to, and no one knows where this fleet comes from, but, undeniably, this fleet is already famous. On the Mars Freeport Planet, its reputation may not be as good as the bandits of Prov Town. However, in the tens of thousands of free docks and space stations throughout the Mars Freeway, this fleet called "Broken Ghost" is more famous than the bandits.

Broken, in fact, is more broken than broken, and it has broken to the point that it is quickly broken. For people, the shape of this fleet can only be described as broken. The ghost described the fleet's actions as ghostly. If you want to talk about the reason why this fleet is famous, then it needs to be described in another sentence, that is-the most rampant pirate in the history of the Mars Freeway!

In just one week, the first squadron of bandits had plundered 19 commercial fleets one after another! Sink 16 armed **** ships that dared to fire and resist, and transport 55 captive transport ships and armed ships, and seized countless materials!

There is nothing that this fleet dare not snatch. They are simply a group of evil wolves. What do you see!

In the eyes of the crew of the First Fleet, it was Chikov who caused all this.

When Tailiu ’s two transport ships fell into Chekov ’s hands, he was stunned to see that hundreds of millions of dollars worth of energy, matter, parts, mechanical equipment, weapons and ammunition fell into his pocket so easily It is irreparable.

Chekov, who has always boasted of being an orthodox soldier, did not have any moral struggle. He was impatiently plunged into the thrill of plunder, and he was unable to extricate himself from indulgence.

The bandits are missing something, lacking people, lacking money, lacking warships, lacking mecha weapons, and lacking everything! The fat man ’s plan for the initial combat of the fleet was summarized in two words, that is, plunder! Against all forces, all materials, endless plunder!

The intensity of the plunder must reach the level of controlling the flow of material in and out of Mars Freeport!

At the beginning, Chekov also felt that this was a chore. Everything must be robbed. This day is a bit miserable.

It wasn't until the first robbery success that Chekov finally understood the meaning of the fat man naming his troops as bandits! -If you want to grow rapidly in this world, robbery is the shortcut to Zhongnan!

Especially for the current First Fleet of Bandit Force, which has no cost and no gain, and does not require any technical content, the ten special warships headed by [Cube] can catch up with the fastest ship on the Mars Channel, only Need a charge, everything, get it!

And the old gangsters of the red-bearded pirate group in the fleet, which one is not an expert in this regard? Over the past few days, as long as the ships targeted by these guys took their eyes, they basically could not run away after being looted. The material reserves in the bandits are growing explosively.

Chekov quickly became addicted, directing warships to wander the waterway every day.

The crew often saw the middle-aged captain's eyes flashing a faint green light.

As soon as he found the transportation fleet, this guy was as hot as the chili water on his butt, hopping up and down very happily, screaming: "Rush up and grab them!"

Relying on the fleet is far more than the performance of ordinary ships, every time this command issued by Chekov without technical content can succeed. Jump into the middle of the fairway, surround, send a signal, shoot the gun when you encounter resistance, and directly hit if you can't. This brutal robbery has changed the entire Mars Channel talk.

Although he despised Chekov's face that had never seen the world, the crew enjoyed such looting. Since the attack of the First Fleet, it has already passed the break-in period of looting. Everyone has become more familiar with each other's cooperation and more and more trust in the warships they are driving.

In the main control room of the ship's Cube, there was silence at this moment. In the face of the radar information and optical telescope images of a fleet, Captain Chekov had remained uncharacteristically silent for a long time.

The crew also tightened their lips and became more serious.

This time, the First Fleet of the Bandit Army was not facing a certain merchant group. It is the main fleet of the Devil's Eye!

The second squadron of bandits led by Barbarossa just sent back intelligence.

After sloshing in space for so long, finally, waiting for this day!

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