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"Abbe?" Fang Xiang's face changed suddenly, she looked at Lang De: "What are you doing?"
While speaking, two soldiers had already stepped forward and searched her and the fat man. Not only took off the gun and everything in the pocket, but also scanned it up and down with a scanner. I just don't know what the micro lens smaller than a sesame seed under the epaulets of the two uniforms was made of, which was missed by the scanner.
Not only did Fang Xiang's complexion change, but the complexions of the Salga generals who were watching everything in front of them through the camera also changed. Especially Admiral Wang Nanxu suddenly stood up and strode to the virtual screen, raised his head and stared at Langde's face full of cold smiles on the screen.
Outside the port side of the space carrier Dream, the bandit cruiser hovered quietly. Two battleships, one large and one small, are like an elephant and a terrier. There will never be a possibility of confrontation. What's more, beside this elephant, there are hundreds of warships staring at the poor little hound like tigers.
The distant star is like a huge red fireball, suspended above the black curtain of the universe. The light she radiated was invisible in the pitch-black void. Blocked by the Dream, the bandit cruiser, and hundreds of Salega battleships laid out densely, a whitish and cold light was scattered.
Light streamed through the porthole and into the office. Brown wooden desks and bookcases, thick woolen carpets, black leather sofas and everyone's faces are half-lit and half-dark in this quiet beam of light. The low whine of the Eco-Balancer made the moment extraordinarily silent.
Life is always full of various accidents. For the Salga generals in front of the communication screen, the scene in front of them, as if time was stagnant, is something they will never forget.
Fang Xiang's question echoed in his ears. The sneering Rondo in the office, the bewildered fat man, the cold-eyed Ramsey, and the two expressionless gun-wielding soldiers occupy each side, like a mural that has existed for thousands of years, frozen in time and space among.
No one understands how things took such a sudden turn and turned into what they are now.
No matter which aspect you look at, Langde should try his best to win over Fang Xiang and curry favor with the bandit army. That is the source of his power and the greatest military reliance, and it is the invisible rope for his empty hand and white wolf. In any case, it's not his turn to turn his back on the initiative. unless
The generals glanced back and forth at the participants on the screen.
If someone told Lang De about the content of this meeting through some channel, Lang De's reaction would not be surprising. However, with Wang Nanxu's prudence, it is absolutely impossible to invite Langde's best friend to such a meeting. Even several representatives of young military officers have been selected through strict review.
Besides, none of the people present were fools. From the moment that General Tian Xingjian and Lieutenant General Fang Xiang exposed Langde, the power system of this country no longer belonged to Langde. There are more than sixty generals who hold great power here, and seven or eight of them have the ability to single-handedly kill Rand.
The reason why Lang De was able to take power was that he launched the initiative first and used Fang Xiang's signboard to take advantage of the mutual fear of the generals present.
Once things are revealed, he is worthless.
No one would be so stupid as to risk offending everyone present at this time to help such a loser who has actually been eliminated.
What's more, the internal contradictions in the Salega military are not prominent. The humiliation during the "neutrality" period and the death of Admiral Tolstoy made all Salga soldiers united unprecedentedly.
Only those who have experienced humiliation know the importance of dignity. They want greater power, but are not deluded by it. What they want more is respect. For them, leaving their name in this great era is more important than getting promoted and getting rich.
Admiral Wang Nanxu had actually been in touch with many people on the screen before that.
At least at this stage, their group is more attractive than Langde. Anyone can see the bandit army's intention to support Wang Nanxu. Everyone knows that this meeting, rather than exposing Langde, opened the way for Wang Nanxu to become the core of Salga's leadership.
Therefore, it is logically unreasonable to say that someone is stupid enough to notify Ron De at this time.
Since it doesn't make sense, why did Rondo do this? Generals Salega held their breath and stared at the screen tightly without blinking.
The frozen time resumed its flow with Ron De's cold snort.
On the camera, Lang De's face has long lost the gentleness and friendliness before. He looked at Fang Xiang coldly, and reprimanded in a condescending tone: "Lieutenant General Fang Xiang, inHis footsteps stopped suddenly because of the sudden turn of his right foot.
In the flash of Shihuo, he stretched out his hand and pulled Ramsay in front of him, blocking the sight of a soldier. With a sweet kick with his right foot, he directly kicked into the heart of another soldier. There was only a crackling sound, and the soldier flew out like a broken sack without even making a sound.
Before the first soldier landed, the fat man had already dodged, stepped up, and rushed out of Ramsay like a cheetah, hitting the bent knee of his left leg, like a battering ram, with a rapid speed The arc that jumped hit another soldier's face.
This time, it was extremely ruthless.
On the screen, the soldier's face, like a rotten watermelon, suddenly deformed and blood spattered. Under the violent impact, the whole person was like a wooden stake that had been cut off by an ax and then slammed with a hammer. With both feet off the ground, he rotated 180 degrees in the air, and his head and feet were lifted to the ground. .
Even through the thick carpet, everyone can hear the sound of the back of the soldier's head slamming on the floor. Makes the hair stand on end and the scalp is numb.
These few times the rabbit ups and downs, the speed is unmatched. It took less than two seconds for this fat man to grow from a helpless low-ranking officer to a tiger roaring down the mountain.
When Ramsay came to his senses, when Ron De heard the sound and raised his head, the fat man had already picked up the energy rifle on the ground, and while throwing one to Fang Xiang who stood up calmly with a smile, he licked his lips and showed them a hideous look. smile.
"you"
"Fuck you!"
The sound of Lang De's panic had just sounded, and the fat man had already swung the butt of his gun and smashed it in the face.
The collision between the steel gunstock and the nose bridge of the human face was like a stone hitting an egg. A splash of blood and a few teeth rose into the air. Rondo's extremely horrific screams resounded throughout the office in an instant.
"Bastard!" The fat man didn't intend to stop at all. He took a step forward, grabbed Lang De, who was curled up on the ground, covering his face and howling and rolling, twisted it up, and slapped him with his backhand.
The strength of this slap was no different from that of an angry black bear. Ron De's face was like an underinflated ball, which suddenly deformed. Following the slap, his body flew out and hit the back of the sofa, knocking the whole sofa to the ground.
Under the gaze of a group of generals whose eyes were wide open and whose heartbeat exceeded 180 beats per minute.
In the picture, the fat man let out a smirk, straightened his veined neck, and shouted angrily.
"Directly under the guard! Give it to me!"
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