I'm Still Too Weak with Sss Talent at the Start

"What the people want." Tang Zheng smiled.

But Abraham sneered and shook his head: "People's hearts? What is people's hearts? These idiots just can't tell the right and wrong in front of them, they are typical scumbags. A full [-] million people, how many resources in the world? I don't think you will Let them go."

A population of [-] million is a very heavy burden for an already energy-poor otherworldly sphere.

"Then let this place become the second wild wolf port." Tang Zheng replied.

The smile on Abraham's face was even bigger: "I knew it."

"It's the same choice for you."

"That's right." Abraham slowly got up and walked down from the high platform.

The soldiers of the Kingdom of Night beside him were immediately tense, for fear that he would play some underhand tricks.

Fingers are firmly on the trigger.

As long as he exceeds a certain safety range, the bullets will come out like a smashed hornet's nest and beat him into a sieve.

"I'll do more than you do. No one in the Kingdom of Night wants to live. Even if they die, the corpse can be transformed into a transplanted human, with a mechanical heart installed, and they can continue to serve my lonely empire!"

"Then, complete the handover of the country." Tang Zheng said.

Abraham pointed to the throne behind him: "There is a button on it, which can open our country's database, which contains the most detailed information about our country."

"Originally, I could disgust you and let you find it yourself. But that's no fun. I never like to do small things."

"Yes, you are a fool."

"Reckless man?" Abraham was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed a few times: "I like this adjective, it's a compliment to me!"

"You can live. According to the convention, the surrendered king can get the right to be spared death." Tang Zheng's face was calm.

Since ancient times, there has been such a customary rule.

The lord of a country who surrendered unconditionally can obtain immunity to life, even in ancient times where civilization was not developed.

Morally speaking, even enemy soldiers have rules not to kill prisoners of war.

Not to mention a generation of kings.

Not killing the king would also bring some relief to the people of the dynasty.

After all, it is his own words and people who die in front of everyone's eyes. It is not a big blow to the hearts of many people in the lonely country.

In ancient times, there were also some rare cases of dormancy, such as Goujian, the king of Yue, who tried his best.

However, from the perspective of the current technological management method, there is absolutely no possibility of the monarch who has been dismounted from turning over again. Until the day he dies of old age, his 24-hour life will be carried out under surveillance.

"No, no need." Abraham's mood gradually became stable.

Just before the soldiers broke through and entered his palace.

He thought about a lot of things, from the first time he took over the kingdom of loneliness from the previous lord eight years ago, the grudges and grievances in the past eight years have been bit by bit.with what he was about to face.

Although the outside world has always had a bad reputation for him, he is still the leader of a country.

It is undoubtedly difficult for people to accept that a generation of monarchs have been reduced to prisoners.

But now facing the many barrels pointed at his head, he wanted to open it instead.

"What's the point of living? Take the prisoner's electronic chain and live under your surveillance 24 hours a day? Being cast aside and despised by everyone?"

"Don't forget, I am the king in the Middle East, and I am the king here. If there is hell, then I would rather go to hell to be the king!"

"In the Middle East, my hometown, it's a small, unremarkable country, you may not know it, but it doesn't matter. We have a saying that spit in the air will eventually fall on you. "

"Sitting in this position, I knew that such a day would come sooner or later. I'm not a good manager, I just control the country according to my emotions."

"Now, this is yours."

"I'm waiting for you in hell." Abraham's voice fell, and he strode toward Tang Zheng.

It seems that he is going to carry out the final desperate attack with Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng frowned slightly, and was about to speak to tell the soldiers to stop attacking.

But it was too late.

"Protect the old country!!!"

The soldier shouted.

Suddenly, behind Tang Zheng, countless firepower poured out.

All were on Abraham's body, and he couldn't take a step closer to Tang Zheng, so he was knocked out by heavy fire.

The blood holes on his body emerged one after another, and the blood splashed into the air like a fountain.

"Boom."

With a dull sound.

Abraham fell silently in the pool of his own blood, his face turned in the direction of Tang Zheng, but the arrogant look on his face was preserved forever.

The performance of the Lonely Nation also accompanies the death of Abraham.

Closing call.