Nine-year compulsory education

"Huh? Why don't you speak." The chief instructor's voice suddenly became harsh at this moment.

He forcefully pushed away Jiang Shuo's data shelf that concealed his figure, and pulled the trigger without hesitation the moment his figure was revealed.

It's now.

Jiang Shuo's expression froze, and he suddenly squatted down and rolled around on the ground.And took advantage of this gap to shoot through his heart.

The chief instructor stopped in place as if the pause button had been pressed.

He lowered his head, staring at his blood-stained chest with an expression of disbelief.

"You..." He only uttered one word, and he fell down straight.

Jiang Shuo looked at him coldly, and his highly tense spirit was somewhat relaxed.

He clicked on his personal terminal and sent out the message that the task was completed.

The indicator light on the roof flickered twice, not noticeably, but enough for Jiang Shuo who had been paying attention to it to notice.

As for his killing for no reason, it's not a big problem.

Jiang Huai had already prepared the robbery and killing orders for these thirteen people.Although I don't know exactly how he did it, but at least it saved him from all kinds of troubles after the murder.

He walked into the chief instructor who was lying on the ground, and went to find the controller he was wearing to manipulate the aliens.

Just as Jiang Shuo turned him over to find where the controller was, the chief instructor opened his eyes instantly.

A strong sense of crisis quickly surged in his heart. Before his brain could even react, his body had already taken two steps back reflexively.

"Hold……"

Jiang Shuo half-kneeled on the ground, his abdomen pierced by an energy gun.The extremely high temperature caused a burnt smell to emanate from the area around his wound, and the blood flowed out from between his fingers, forming a shocking pool of red on the ground.

"Didn't expect that... ha... the position of my heart... is not on the right left." The chief instructor struggled to stand up from the ground, he staggered, his face was full of malice, and he looked at the place where Jiang Shuo was currently. The location is coming.

Jiang Shuo stared at him closely without any fear.

Now he didn't need to make a move at all, he played himself to death.

The chief instructor wanted to say something, but after the door of the office was violently broken open, time seemed to stand still at this moment.

[It has been detected that there is a thermal weapon fluctuation inside the training camp, and an emergency response policy is now being adopted]

The siren sounded into the room after the door of the office was opened, and a series of guard robots filed in, tightly surrounding the chief instructor.

"Cough—how could I not be on guard against you." Jiang Shuo coughed up blood, and took the nanorobot from the medical robot.

After getting used to the nano-robots in the army, Jiang Shuo was still a little uncomfortable with this kind of sub-standard quality.

The chief instructor stared at him, his eyes full of unwillingness.

This time, under the siege of the guard robots, the chief instructor had no chance of surviving.

Jiang Shuo picked up the 'Shen Shen' that fell on the ground, raised his hand to touch the blood from the corner of his mouth, and walked out expressionlessly.

"Brother! Are you okay!" Qin Xinghai's voice came from behind.

Jiang Shuo turned his head to look at him, with a smile on his face.

"It's all right," he said.

"Damn it, this family thinks they used hot weapons in the training camp, thinking they didn't die fast enough?" Qin Xinghai said cursingly, dragging Jiang Shuo to his current office.

There were a change of clothes and wound medicine inside. Although the injection of nano-robots does not require such things as medicine, I still have to go and clean myself up.

"Contact Victor and ask if the controller can be teleported to him through the space jump of the plug-in." Jiang Shuo handed the controller from the chief instructor to Qin Xinghai, and then took a clean set from the closet Clothes went into the inner bathroom.

Thinking of Victor, the expression on Qin Xinghai's face suddenly became indescribable.

After thinking about it for a few seconds, he finally contacted the person he didn't want to contact again as if he had made up his mind.

After about ten seconds, the communication was picked up.

"Tsk, why is the brat in the mood to contact me?" Victor's tone was unusually lazy, as if he had just woken up.

Qin Xinghai paused, and then said, "Don't call me a brat."

"All right, all right, what's the matter? Tell me." Victor responded very insincerely.

"Jiang Shuo's plug-in on his personal terminal, what is the space jump limit?"

"5*1*1 cm, what? You got the controller?" Victor reported a parameter, and then quickly guessed the purpose of his call.

"En. Pay attention to receiving later." Qin Xinghai said, and was about to cut off the call.

"Hey! Wait!" Victor seemed to have foreseen Qin Xinghai's desire to cut off the call, and hurriedly stopped him, "Did you find what I asked you to look for at home?"

Hearing this, the corners of Qin Xinghai's mouth began to twitch, "I found it, what are you going to do?"

"Your father and I have treasured it for many years, remember to go back and observe and learn."

Qin Xinghai: "..."

Pooh, you old interstellar hooligan.I want to do something, why can't I do it myself, and still need to watch all kinds of old holo action movies you old guy has collected?

Qin Xinghai was thinking in his heart, and after answering him with the word "Oh" indifferently, he cut off the call decisively.

"Hello? Hello?"

After looking at the 'call ended' sign displayed on the personal terminal, Victor pouted, "Tsk, that's not cute."