【Ji Lai】【Romy】Far Star

Fahrenheit had a hurricane night.

At about 8:2 in the evening, he went to the airport to find the person in charge of the former alliance port area who was still there for the time being, and received the roster of the last batch of ships to surrender at the port.And after he took over all of this, the alliance's remaining space-level weapons in Bharat and the two nearby galaxies were completely disarmed.

The person in charge of the other party was a lieutenant colonel in his 60s, and his attitude was tense and cautious when facing Fahrenheit. pushed to this position.

And he seemed to be very depressed, and his face was full of frustration.

Farenhitter understood him.No one enjoys going through something like this, playing this kind of role, doing this kind of work.So he didn't exchange anything, he just took over the things handed over by the other party, and at the same time arranged for his subordinates to take over the office area and enter the identification information.

The whole thing went smoothly.

As long as there are no accidents, I should be able to get a full night's sleep later - a first-class general who has stayed up intermittently for countless nights, tossed and turned in various sleep cabins, and has an average sleep time of only 2-3 hours a day for a week I feel like I'm about to reach the limit.Even after he had planned to go back, he would immediately take enough sleeping pills, fall on the bed, and sleep until he woke up naturally regardless of the life and death of the whole world.

Then, when he sat in the office and spent time face to face with the lieutenant colonel, waiting for the subordinates who left to enter the identification information to return, something unexpected happened:

They heard a series of gunshots floating in the distance.

Now that Heinesen is very strict in security and defense, it should be almost impossible for a shooting to occur near such an important facility as the airport, and if it happens, it will definitely not be a trivial matter.

Fahrenheit is of course extremely important-he commands the army and can play a pivotal strategic role.He is a powerful man, now a general of the empire, but soon to be a field marshal.Reinhardt valued and loved him extremely, and his safety and death could seriously affect the emperor's will and judgment.

So almost a minute later, his subordinates rushed back to the office and wanted to take him out immediately, but what they didn't expect was that when they arrived, they found that all the guards had disappeared, and the door of the office was ajar. It was empty after that.

At this moment, everyone screamed in their hearts.

The news was immediately reported to the base camp.After hearing the letter, Farrenheit's direct subordinates almost went crazy on the spot, and quickly entangled their subordinates and rushed to the airport to try to do something for their general.Reinhardt was also alarmed within 10 minutes.

And just when the empire was blown up, Fahrenheit and the poor former lieutenant colonel of the Confederate Army were dragged into the main control room of the airport by someone pulling their arms and twisting their wrists, holding a gun to the back of their heads.

Those who hijacked them were a group of very tall men who exuded the temperament of a fierce warrior. The number could not be determined, but it seemed to be quite a lot.Let alone the elderly lieutenant colonel, Fahrenheit's individual ability is not bad, but he dare not act rashly in front of them.

The only thing that can be thankful is that at this time, Farenhitter was wearing his adjutant's brigadier general's coat - after the temperature dropped sharply in the evening, the loyal and loyal adjutant gave it to the chief who is obviously not very immune now - and the old confederate The lieutenant colonel did not seem to intend to betray him.

After entering the main control room, he was asked to stand against the wall with his hands raised.The lieutenant colonel of the alliance was asked to cooperate with them to adjust the aircraft position, call out the ship, and prepare for the quick inspection and exit work before take-off.All kinds of instruments and instructions rang together, and those dangerous people kept talking in coded words. Although Farenheit listened very hard, he still couldn't understand.

Even when he stood there for at least 10 minutes, feeling that the surrounding atmosphere had eased a little, and trying to turn his head slightly to see the situation, someone who had already stood behind him pushed his head back to its original position with a gun with extreme sensitivity.

"For the sake of all of us, please keep your movements still..." It was a mature and heavy voice, with a tone that was hard to tell whether it was frivolous or chic, with a less obvious ally accent.

After deliberating for a while, Fahrenheit finally spoke: "...the possibility of your escape is too small, why take such a risk?"

The other party probably didn't expect that he would have the courage and thought to say such words of a persuasive nature, so he was slightly taken aback.But soon he regained his composure, and answered him with a smile: "Just judge whether to do something based on the probability of success——Mr. Commodore, how pitiful is your life?"

These words almost made Fahrenheit dumb for an instant.

But he quickly came back to his senses and continued to try to impress the other party: "No matter what, there is only one life, but it is very hard to say whether the risk is worth it."

"Thank you for your advice. Unfortunately, in our opinion, a life without adventure, whether once or twice or more, is not worth it."

It's hard to say why, but Farrenheit was sure that he couldn't persuade the other party, so he simply shut up.And the other party was also very satisfied with his well-behaved performance, so he turned his mind away from him and began to instruct his subordinates on other things.

After a while, someone rushed in panting and shouted loudly: "The imperial army is here!"

Fahrenheit felt the person behind him move a step, and at the same time let out a gasp that could indicate surprise.And Fahrenheit certainly couldn't open his mouth and tell him they were so fast because you took me.

But then he made up his mind and gave the order without any hesitation in his tone: "You guys go right away! All of you! Don't stay!"

"Then you..."

"I said I wouldn't go."

"It's too dangerous!"

"I have my own way, and when is it your turn to worry about me?"

"But……"

"roll."

The room was quiet for a while, and then everyone except the people behind them withdrew out, and the sound of chaotic footsteps suddenly rang out and quickly dissipated, as if no one had ever come.

Then there was the sound of high-pitched sirens on the tarmac outside.It seemed that there was a ship with a huge sound of wind pressure and the sound of the steel structure collapsing—Fahrenheit guessed that it was too late to remove the fixed bolt lock—forcibly lifted into the air.At the same time, the surrounding people's voices also became noisy, and there was reason to believe that the large forces of the Imperial Army had arrived.

If he can escape safely, the person behind him may still have a chance to live, but if he dies, then he should have only a dead end.Fahrenheit thought so.For some reason, he felt a little pity.

And at the same time when weird thoughts popped up in his mind, that person didn't stand still—he let the old lieutenant colonel go graciously, and thanked him for his cooperation mockingly.

Then he ordered Farenhitter to turn around and face him.

In fact, Fahrenheit didn't want to do this, because although he was wearing a brigadier general's coat, the collar tag on his uniform was that of a first-class general.He couldn't be sure whether the other party would recognize them under such close gazes, but he really had no other choice.

Lowering his eyes and nodding slightly, Fahrenheit turned around as slowly as possible.

It was a lean and strong man, tall, with brown hair, and wearing an old and loose army green training uniform. He looked to be in his 30s or 40s, but it was hard to tell at what stage .His appearance can be said to be very handsome, with a narrow face, a square jaw and a very strong jawline. He has a brave and dangerous tone about his body, but his temperament is surprisingly elegant.

Fahrenheit even thought him aristocratic.

Noble to the kind of nobleman who seems to have been sent straight from Odin's Vanity Fair, and a few sips can relieve his nostalgia.

And the other party didn't seem to expect that Fahrenheit turned around like this-he should have planned to have a face-to-face meeting with the other party, so that the victim could see his face clearly and then shot him directly in the head.But then he just put the gun to his forehead and fell silent with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Then, quite unexpectedly, he put down his gun and stepped back, saying, "At least a brigadier general . . . Find someone for me."

According to normal logic, Fahrenheit should have shown a shocked expression at this time and said to the other party, "Are you sick", but in fact he didn't do that—he subconsciously responded to the other party's words and asked him: "What about that?" Who are you looking for?"

But they didn't have time to complete this conversation, because the alarm inside the building was also sounded, and there seemed to be movement downstairs.Under such circumstances, even if this person wanted to let Fahrenheit go.

After that, he was handcuffed back quickly by the other party, and he was dragged by his arms with a gun on his back and ran wildly inside the airport.When he was handcuffed, the other party didn't kill him, but after a few bumps, the cuffs of the handcuffs were gradually closed, and finally stood on Farenhirt's wrist like a blade.

This kind of feeling is not very painful, but it can make people feel very anxious.So for a while, Fahrenheit really hoped that the empire could find out his whereabouts as soon as possible.

But this guy seems to know many shortcuts and paths that the empire has no concept of at all.

He dragged Fahrenheit silently through this gray-white world composed of seemingly endless take-off and landing metal plates and huge geometric buildings. Although there were several near-distress experiences, they were all resolved in the end.Fahrenheit may never forget the feeling of being handcuffed over the window and jumping from a great height.

After running and hiding like this for about 15 minutes, the other party actually managed to bring such a not very cooperative big living person to the barbed wire wall on the edge of the airport.

There is an inconspicuous side door over there, but soldiers from the Imperial Army are already guarding it outside.Fahrenheit originally thought that he would force his way in—he believed that the other party was fully capable of doing this—but he didn't expect that the man would open a side opening on the ground that looked like both a sewage outlet and an underground cable duct inspection hole. metal lid.

...Yes, of course he would have prepared a clever escape route.And it's unlikely that Fahrenheit would pull him out of the crowd on the planet he just took over afterward.

So everything can end here.

So he said to him like this: "Please let me go, killing me now will only cause trouble. I promise that I will always keep quiet, and I will never reveal any information about you in the future."

Hearing this, the other party looked at him, and after a little hesitation, he repeated the sentence just now: "Then, help me find someone..."

Then there were two muffled sounds of the flesh being torn open, and a piece of warm, rain-like stuff was suddenly sprayed on Fahrenheit's face.It wasn't until the other party staggered and fell, and he instinctively rushed over to help him, but found that his hands were still handcuffed, and he was carried by the other party's weight to kneel on the ground together, that he began to smell the smell of blood.