MTL - Imperfections-Chapter 157 Died from betrayal and conspiracy

The "Queen of the Night" in the garden was over blooming. Under the thin light, the color was thick, as if there was blood.

Hanging machines The gardeners are automatically adjusting the soil moisture, detecting insufficient water content, and a gentle irrigation spray gun immediately follows. If there is a piano song ringing around, a quiet corner of this garden is incredibly beautiful.

Suddenly, the irrigation gun got stuck in the air, and the piano song stopped sometime.

A dark shadow flashed. It had a large palm shape, a disc shape, thin as a blade, and it was very fast. It could hardly be seen by the naked eye. The "disk" passed through the flowers and it was easy to pass a "night queen" Beheaded, the appalling aroma burst out, and the flower juice was really like blood.

The security system in Marshal Woolf's house is like the "enchantment" described in fantasy novels. From airspace to underground space, as long as there is unauthorized invasion, the control center will make it within one tenth of a second. Response-In addition to the patrol guards, there are a total of three layers of security here. The first layer is a peripheral laser gun and miniature cannon, which can be used to remotely target attacks. The second layer is a fast-responding machine guard. The third layer is similar to Zhanlu. The deformable material of the mech nucleus, which is connected to the security system, can reach any place on the Marshal House in an instant, pass through the floor or flowers, and directly clear the invaders.

Three security systems make this mansion as solid as a silver fortress, assassination is almost impossible.

However, at this time, the UFO directly ran over the oldest Marshal's most precious flower field, but security seemed to be dead.

With a light sound, the "disk" passing through the flower field was pasted on an open glass window, facing the flower field's room, which was Marshal Woolf's bedroom.

Woolf was so old that he didn't seem to notice it in his deep sleep.

After the "disc" was affixed to the glass, it also became transparent and quickly merged into the window. The lines on it flickered with small characters--

"Scanning genes ..."

"confirm."

"Scan the signs to see if they match their case records."

"Complete, the target signs are 98% coincident with the case record, and they are highly consistent, confirming the target."

"The target 'night queen' concentration is 56mg / 100mL ..."

Immediately afterwards, a dozen "disks" flew in all directions, blended into windows and doors, and even passed through the wall. Invisible infrared rays were emitted from the middle of the disk, pointing at the people on the bed— —If anyone looks at the infrared detector at this time, he can see that Woolf has a large and complicated net, and he is trapped in the middle like an unbreakable prey.

The bedroom door opened automatically, and a strange man walked in slowly and went straight to Woolf's bed.

Woolf was finally stunned by the sound of the footsteps and woke up. His pupils seemed to be out of focus, and his cloudy eyes seemed very blank. The soul in his body seemed to have been sucked away, leaving only a walking dead. .

"Marshal Woolf." The uninvited guest nodded politely at him. "Visit late at night, bother. It wasn't that hard to kill you, as long as these cute miniature UFO killers can do it, but my master thinks It's a pity that she doesn't think you should have died of an unknown **** and wants to talk to you. "

Woolf's eyes were a little clearer, but in the face of strangers sneaking in late at night, he didn't call for help, and there was no other panic expression, I wonder if it was really calm or people were already stupid.

The man cleared his throat and spoke again, but turned into a soft female voice: "Grand Woolf, I am quiet."

The corner of Woolf's eyes twitched slightly.

This uninvited guest is a fifth-generation opium carrier, almost at the top of the food chain in the Freedom Army. He personally carried out the assassination mission that the robot can do, and the assassin gave Woolf a very high courtesy.

But the top layer is also a chip person, and any part of the body can be requisitioned by their master at any time. Lin Jinglian used this body to talk to Woolf at this time.

"My father once hanged a photo in the study. It was a photo of my grandfather, you and Dr. Harden. Later, the photo was gone. I think it should have been taken by you. But the photo is dead after all Can it be compared to those who are alive? "Lin Jingying's voice came out of the tall and handsome man's mouth, which looked very strange." So I have used 'Queen of the Night' for more than half a year to send them back Do you like my gift by your side? "

Woolf's eyes moved, and he slowly looked out of the corner of the bed and out of the window, and his brain waves were clearly scanned on the "disks" turning around him in all directions.

At this moment, the world in Woolf's eyes overlapped with hallucinations and reality. He saw Lingle leaning on the corner of the bed and sharing half of his blanket. The open book in his personal terminal forgot to close and floated. On his knees, the man slept quietly. Outside the window, Harden hugged his knees and sat in front of the garden, looking up at the clear night sky--they were all the same as when they were young, and so was he.

At that time they were in the fortress of Angel City. Could the revolutionaries have any good days? They must always be prepared for the enemy's pervasive artificial intelligence, stay in the dark, and clothe blood and fire in order to earn a future for the world. Woolf can't remember how many times they almost annihilated the whole army, watching a large number of seniors die, fleeing in haste, can't remember how many times they feel like they are about to die there ...

But now I want to come, the happiest day of his life is actually in the era of impermanence.

At that time, the friend was a true friend, and the affection was a true affection. He could see the sunrise in his eyes and had a suspense in his heart.

"It seems you like it, I'm relieved." Lin Jingyi said happily, "So I'll see you again, I wish you a good night's sleep, rest assured to give me the future."

She stopped talking after she said it, and the uninvited guest who carried the "fifth generation" chip resumed normal body language, methodically put herself on gloves, and pierced a needle into Woolf's neck: "I won't To the pain, do you have anything else to say? "

Woolf did not have any pain. The new hallucinogen night queen paralyzed his skin, and the pain caused by the needle was negligible. He was like a poisoned old maniac. When he got up, he didn't speak, just played an intermittent minor tune--

That minor key is too old, I'm afraid it's the old ephemeris. I don't know which folk songs in the backcountry. No one can hear what he is blowing.

The wind rolled the night queen's floral fragrance into the room, wrapping Woolf.

... the whistle stopped.

Marshal Hubert Woolf died in the middle of the night with a night queen.

Died in betrayal and conspiracy.

There is no last word, it seems to show that his body is gone, but he has not left the field yet--

Lin Jingheng their starship just passed the border check of the supply station. He was adding ice to the wine. At this moment, the starship suddenly trembled violently. The high-energy particle stream hit the starship's protective cover and the cup opened. Grabbed by Zhanlu's robotic arm, the ice dropped to the ground, and he burst into his heart: "What?"

"Martial law." Li Furan and Lu Bixing came down from above.

Li Fulan said quickly: "Suddenly received the notification, the starships behind have been refused to enter, and those who have already come in are required to land at the supply station immediately. Everyone is ready, we will dock the orbit immediately."

"Anyway, it's not blocked," Bayer said. "The supply station of the first galaxy is in a good environment. It doesn't matter if you live a few more days ..."

He thinks pretty.

Before the Bayer words were finished, the starship that was about to dock in the orbit suddenly accelerated suddenly and rushed upward. The acceleration obviously exceeded the limit of the unarmed starship. The imitation gravity system temporarily failed, and Lu Bixing dragged it out. Wheelchair.

As soon as Lin Jingheng raised his hand and grabbed Zhanlu's manipulator, he temporarily forgot that he was a "disabled disabled": "The driver's permission was given to me."

The pilot was a veteran of Baiyin Yi. He gave up the driving rights of the starship without saying a word. The transfer was completed in a blink of an eye. Lin Jingheng actually did not get used to the sudden troubles of the fighter mech, and he smoothly transferred the star The ship adjusted to the trajectory of the supply station, allowing a high-energy particle gun to pass.

"Why are there still people firing on unarmed starships?"

"It was missed," Lin Jingheng said, "There is an armed force outside the supply station, and it should belong to ..."

"The third Samsung Central Army." Li Furan said, Bai Yinyi has collected the news very efficiently. "The commander of the Third Samsung Central Army was devolved by the commander himself, illegally assembled, out of duty, and forced to the first. Galaxy, just that wave of high-energy particle cannons should be demonstrations. "

"Funny." Lin Jingheng frowned, sending a signal to other star-studded civilian starships around him, signaled them to keep up, and slowly dropped down the track of the supply station.

The atmosphere at the entire border supply station was tense as if it was about to explode. A row of military mechas stood ready next to it. The guards waiting to be seen stood next to the entire team. The service robots that should be in the starship receiving and dispatching station were all turned into security robots. The obstacle passage was not opened, and the steep elevator was a few hundred meters long and could not see it at a glance.

Lin Jingheng glanced at Li Furan coolly: "You put me in a wheelchair."

Li Furan did not dare to argue that the commander hand pumped it by himself and had to lower his head.

Lin Jingheng raised his hand impatiently: "Zhan Lu, contact the supply station communication center and let them ..."

He didn't finish talking, and his feet suddenly became empty. In the shock that Bayer and Li Furan were about to rise to the sky, Lu Bixing took him directly out of his wheelchair.

Lin Jingheng almost breathed in his throat.

"We came to the first galaxy thousands of miles for the sake of healing, not to blow Votor," Lu Bixing whispered in his ear with a smirk, "Mr. Patient, there is a check ahead to control your Wouldn't it look good and want to strangle my hand? "

Lin Jingheng: "..."

"Relax, close your eyes, lean on my shoulders," Lu must be able to make inroads. "Alas, the hands quickly retracted, the blue tendons jumped out. Where did the frail patient who had been in bed for more than ten years have such a big temper—Dr. Harden was not saying you Is it a professional liar, and what about business quality? "

Bayer stabbed Li Fulan with his elbow: "Brother Li, will I be ordered to assassinate the Chief Commander?"

Pretending to be deaf and dumb, Li Fulan felt that the future of Yinyi was bleak, and he followed indecently, a serious face comparable to Zhanlu.

The guard at the supply station scanned the documents on the personal terminals of several people, and his eyes stopped on Lin Jingheng's hair. Lin Jingheng's hair was picked up by them for a while, blocking most of his face in a mess, showing only a pale chin and no blood. Lips, motionless as if unconscious.

The first galaxy always pays attention to humane care, and the guards are very polite: "From the fourth galaxy? That's a long way, can the patient bear it?"

"Experts from the fourth galaxy have consulted. There is no way. I had no choice but to recommend us to try our luck in Voto-this is a recommendation letter." Li Furan smiled at him bitterly, because the bitter smile came from his heart, so he seemed very sincere, The guards were sympathetic.

"In general, we will prioritize traffic, and there will be special passages in the galaxy, so that you can go to Votto for medical treatment as soon as possible," said the guard, a little embarrassed, "but we have just been ordered to go to Votto's civil channel. Need to be temporarily closed. "

Li Furan and Bayer looked at each other.

At this moment, the music play on the three-dimensional screen in the center of the supply station was suddenly suspended, and an emergency news broadcast came in. All the people who were detained in the supply station looked up blankly.

"... Voto News, this morning, at 1.15 pm VTO, Marshal Woolf's Mansion in Mid-levels suddenly suffered a power outage, three sets of backup energy sources failed at the same time, and the security system was shut down. Suspected man-made damage, currently ..." The host's voice was interrupted for a full ten seconds, and then the door was suddenly raised, "What? Are you sure!"

Most of Votor's central continent was at night at this time, and the alarm, human voice, and flying robots created a very noisy background sound.

Lu Bixing's hands tightened.

"... You only received accurate information from the spokesperson of the Military Commission. Marshal Woolf was assassinated and died at home this morning ..."

Lin Jingheng heard a buzz.

When the three major pirate regiments invaded the alliance, Marshal Woolf, a semi-retired, stood up to turn the tide, and after more than two decades of struggle, he regained Votto. In the hearts of the people, he has almost become the patron saint of the alliance.

How could the patron saint die?

Immediately afterwards, the news of "Assassination of General Duke" that was pressed by the Alliance Central Committee for several days was released together, gathered at the edge of the first galaxy, and the Central Army members who were about to ask the Alliance for an explanation for Duke's death.

Wang Ailun held a press conference overnight. The whole man looked pale and barely stood in front of the camera.

The news spread like an explosion. The crowd was crowded at the press conference, and the security device was as quiet as a chicken. No one noticed that under these equally anxious and bewildered faces, more than 50% of the people had implanted opium chips and were listening simultaneously. The command from the superior.