Chapter 763 [Loss]

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Seeing that everyone was just looking at him nervously, as if he was facing a big enemy, but didn't react at all, Yang Chen frowned, and said impatiently: "This doesn't seem to be the time to be in a daze, or is it that my English pronunciation is not standard enough? , don’t you understand?”

At this time, Robert finally calmed down, trying not to look at the two figures still squirming on the countless screens, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty Pluto, can you treat our offense to you this time with tolerance? An existence as high as yours should have a mind wider than the sea, since all the people sent to offend you have died, can you let everyone present?"

Yang Chen smiled, "You said it so lightly. If you want to catch me and harm me, you can try every means to put me to death as if I were going to collect debts, but you want me to forgive all of this. Don't you think this is like playing a fairy tale with children? Is the play generally ridiculous?"

"Your Excellency, you should be very clear that this is the FBI, one of the cores of the powerful America. If you really want to kill us here, or completely tear yourself apart from us, I think no matter how powerful you are, you can't I won't get any benefits..." An officer said loudly and solemnly

Yang Chen didn't even look at him, he swung his left hand behind him...

"Bang bang bang..."

Countless explosions were heard, high-voltage currents raged, and hundreds of large computers were twisted, broken, and shattered by an inexplicable force.

The flames blazed, and the blue flames ignited high, turning these cutting-edge technological products into a pile of wreckage and scrap iron

The flames caused by the explosion dyed the entire underground base red, the white light was instantly swallowed up, and the air was filled with the smell of burning metal and plastic.

In just a few seconds, the entire underground base was blasted into a long channel of flame and coke because the large number of instruments were blown up.

Yang Chen withdrew his hand, put it into his pants pocket, and said lightly: "If I hear any nonsense again, next time, I will target you people, not machines."

Some of the purely technical staff in the audience were already frightened, and some even peed their pants without knowing it.

And these agents and soldiers were all overwhelmed by the frightening power, neither moving forward nor retreating, they could only stand there trembling

As the director, Robert has completely lost his mind at this moment. His hatred for Yang Chen has reached the extreme, but he is powerless to resist, and he is afraid of being killed in his heart, and his face is full of helplessness for a while.

After nearly half a minute of silence, a tall young black commander in a suit stepped forward and asked solemnly, "Your Excellency, it's our fault. I just want to ask you, what should I do?" Only in order to calm your anger... If you really want to call all the people of Blue Storm to let you slaughter, this is unacceptable to us, because then we will lose an important combat force in the international arena

We really can't compete with an existence like you, but as far as I know, the gods can't break the world pattern at will. In this case, please come up with a solution that is acceptable to both parties, and we are willing to compensate you enough sincerity s things"

Yang Chen asked expressionlessly: "What's your name?"

"Mario Balotelli, Commander-in-Chief of the Special Operations Group of the Counter-Terrorism Department," the black man said proudly.

Yang Chen smiled with interest: "Aren't you afraid that you will die a miserable death if you are the first to talk to me?"

"I'm afraid, but if you don't talk about it, they will all die," Balotelli said solemnly

Yang Chen pondered for a while, "Okay, then I'll give you a chance to save yourself. In fact, this time I was asked to come here. The most important person is your bureau chief, Robert. The other dead people are purely buried with him. Since you You are so brave, then I have to give you a certain amount of respect for your bravery..."

Yang Chen said, his eyes fell on Balotelli's waist holster, and with a slight blink, the silver Desert Eagle was pulled out from the holster and flew into Balotelli's hand

This move did not make too many people feel special. After all, the blue storms of the US military are mostly strange and strange, and most people have seen all kinds of special functions.

Holding the heavy gun, Balotelli asked in confusion, "Your Majesty Pluto, what does this mean?"

"Kill him," Yang Chen said bluntly

Balotelli was taken aback, and the other people present also suddenly realized something

Yang Chen's intention is also very simple, if he doesn't do it, let Robert's subordinates do it, it will make Robert a hundred times more painful than dying in his own hands

Balotelli turned his head with difficulty, and looked at Robert, who had hesitation and fear in his eyes, obviously hesitating

Yang Chen said: "You have two choices now, one, shoot him and kill him, then all of you will be fine, anyway, it's not you who are thinking about me, two, if you don't shoot, then I will do it, just But... since this is so united, send all of you to God with Robert"

Hearing this, an officer who had already turned pale with fright hurried forward, reaching out to snatch the gun from Balotelli's hand

"Give me you idiot and we'll all die if you don't shoot"

Balotelli held the gun tightly, gritted his teeth, and refused to give

Some other commanders and technicians on the side were in a hurry. Although they were a little afraid of Robert, how could their own lives be important at this time? Besides, is it possible to become a person and let others destroy the entire base?

Robert was frightened and angry, and hissed: "You bastards, you actually listened to him and wanted to kill me? Do you still have me as the director in your eyes? Balotelli pointed his gun at that guy. Could it be that he is in our base, and we still use it?" Do you have to be afraid of him? He is not the only god in the whole world. If he makes too much noise, someone will come to clean him up."

Before he finished speaking, Balotelli, who was standing still, suddenly showed a ruthless look in his eyes. He suddenly raised his gun, aimed at Robert's chest, and pulled the trigger.

"boom"

After a burst of gunpowder smoke, a large bloody hole was left in Robert's heart

Robert looked at his subordinates in disbelief, raised a hand tremblingly, and wanted to say something, but in the rapid flow of life, he knelt down softly on the ground, unable to speak, and finally, Can only dissipate the last trace of vitality

Yin Hong's blood spread from the ground, the atmosphere at the scene seemed frozen at this moment, and some people could even hear the sound of swallowing saliva

At this time, Balotelli walked slowly in front of the corpse, stepped on Robert's head, with fire in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "We are your subordinates, but not your servants, bastard? We have always been yourself……"

Many officials next to me who heard this sentence were quite touched, and their expressions were complicated, and they sighed to some extent.

Perhaps in the hearts of many people, under the brutal oppression, there is already too much backlog of helplessness

Yang Chen clapped his hands, walked forward with a smile on his face, and patted Balotelli on the shoulder with the attitude of an acquaintance, "This time you saved everyone present, and you saved the headquarters. You are a great hero, if you get promoted and become the director, don’t be like Robert, who will bother me if you have nothing to do.”

Balotelli turned his head back in amazement, looked at Yang Zhen with a deep expression on his face, and then suddenly came over, Yang Chen actually gave him a great favor... But, this favor is too weird

But it is true that many people around, especially ordinary technicians, looked at him with grateful eyes. If he hadn't taken the initiative to negotiate and killed Robert, they might all be buried here innocently.

Yang Chen also ignored the strange expression of the big black man, suddenly squatted down in front of everyone, reached out and turned Robert's body over

Under everyone's puzzled eyes, Yang Chen put one hand into Robert's suit pocket, as if he was touching something

When he pulled out his hand, Yang Chen was already holding a metal copper-yellow round pocket watch

Many people who are close to Robert know that this is Robert's favorite little object, but they never expected that it would be taken away after his death

Seeing everyone looking at him with strange eyes, Yang Chen smiled a little embarrassedly, "Look at you, this look is not good. I'm not greedy for money. Do you think I look like the kind of person who doesn't even let the dead go? Everyone How can you do that kind of immoral behavior when you are all famous people? Especially in front of your friendly friends from the FBI

The main thing is that I asked that woman, Christine, to borrow that Porsche GT. Because the two guys from Blue Storm lost it, I have to ask for some interest to go back. Otherwise, I would be too unkind. This pocket watch... It seems that although it is a little old, it is a mechanical watch, and it should be worth some money, hehe..."

Everyone on the side showed reluctantly stiff smiles, eyes full of understanding

Yang Chen fumbled for his watch, before he stood up, he reached out and fumbled in Robert's other pocket for a while, and took out something, which turned out to be a pack of Marlboro cigarettes

"***" Yang Chen swears, throws the cigarette on the ground, and squats there alone, muttering, "Director, the cigarettes he smokes are not much different from my brother's two yuan cigarettes, what a sting, why? I don't even put a wallet in my pocket... It's a loss..."