Chapter 2033 Raise Your Hands and Surrender

At any rate, the cooperation of the Guardians of the Galaxy did not allow the Cree to use any extraordinary means. Although they do have such an idea, compared to destroying a spaceship that entered their airspace without permission for no reason, figuring out the purpose of this spaceship is what they think they should pay more attention to.

On top of this matter, the Kerry Stars themselves are also thinking about it. So in the first time they took control of the Milano, they had already shot at the Guardians of the Galaxy with their guns, and forced confessions on the spot from them.

"Say, who are you and why did you come to this star field?"

"Answer them, I believe you can make up a convincing lie."

Compared with Quill and the others, who were held by a gun against their lower back and couldn't even move, Tony's treatment was simply polarized.

He crossed his legs, holding a cup of special drink from an unknown planet in his hand, and sat beside him as if nothing happened. And those Kri star people didn't seem to see him at all, allowing him to intervene on the sidelines, and even to give opinions.

There is no doubt that this is the role of the mind stone. From the moment these Cree stars entered the arena, they have become pawns in Stark's hands. Of course, Quill and his fellows also became pawns. Realizing this, Quill immediately began to struggle desperately.

"Man, what are you doing? This kind of joke is meaningless! Since you can control them, let them let us go quickly. If this continues, something will happen!"

"Don't worry, everything is under my control. You just need to cooperate to finish the scene, and I guarantee that none of you will lose a hair!"

It is true to say so, but after glancing at his teammates, it is really difficult for Quill to feel convincing.

The reason is very simple, that is, there are only seven people in the Guardians of the Galaxy, including the tree and the raccoon. Among these seven people, three have no hair.

That's four if the hair on the rocket's head is classified as fur rather than hair. And when half of the people didn't meet the standard of this sentence, Quill really couldn't believe how much sincerity there was in Tony's promise.

But he didn't believe it, and there was nothing he could do, because there was only one choice before him now, and that was cooperation. After thinking about this, Quill could only twitch the corners of his eyes, and put on a hippie smile.

"Two officers, take it easy, take it easy. We are not bad people, we just stumbled here accidentally."

"Crossed in?" The light blue-skinned Kerry star soldier who has been educated by the Kree Empire's elite all year round does not have the kind of interest in joking with potential enemies. So when they heard Quill's answer, which was obviously only for a veteran, one of them immediately hit him on the back of the waist with a gun butt, and at the same time he fell to the ground without hesitation. Politely reprimanded him.

"I believe that any pilot who has received education in the basic laws of space transportation should understand what it means to go sailing in the airspace of a planet that has been clearly marked. Especially this is the airspace of our Kree Empire. Tell me, what is this? Entered by mistake? Why didn't you say that you drank too much and regarded this as your own home?"

"There are tens of thousands of roads, and safety comes first.

Sailing without drinking, drinking without sailing. Sir, I still understand the Basic Traffic Law. "

That is to say, the Kree planets don’t have the habit of smoking, otherwise, according to Quill’s usual style, they might have directly lighted these Kree soldiers with the special product of the Big Bear Galaxy.

To be able to hold back such a smiling face after being beaten up, Quill's dog-legged behavior naturally greeted the white eyes and ridicule of his own tricksters.

Crags shook his head very directly, and said to Quill as if you broke my heart.

"Quiel, you have changed. It turns out that when you face this kind of guy, you always open your mouth to mock them. Your current performance disappoints me, you know?"

"This is called revealing the truth, silly big man. I have already said that Quill is unreliable. From his relationship with Gamora, it can be seen that it is impossible to expect him to be tough. matter."

"I don't know this kind of guy, don't associate him with me."

The Rockets, who were still talking and laughing with their guns on their faces, showed a demeanor completely different from Quill's. Even these Kerrys have to admit that this group of people is simply two extremes. A humble person feels ridiculous, while the other group makes people have to take a high look. I really don't understand how they got together.

No matter where they are, people with backbone are admirable. Anyway, everyone is asking, and under certain circumstances, this fellow Kree soldier certainly chose to embarrass a soft guy like Quill.

Another butt of the gun hit Quill on the back, smashing him straight to the ground. The Kerry Stars put pressure on him again.

"Don't play tricks on me, boy. There's no way you're going to get away with us. Either explain why you're here, and let us see if you're dangerous. Or treat you as intruders and shoot them on the spot. .Only these two options, you can choose for yourself!"

"Okay, okay. I said, I said it's okay?"

The Cree don't know how to joke, Quill knows that. And he obviously didn't intend to continue to challenge their bottom line, so he immediately came up with the lies he had compiled.

"We are a group of bounty hunters, you can find out. Guardians of the Galaxy, the famous, well-reviewed kind. We took a mission and were chasing a very rare space creature. Because of it, we I accidentally entered this star field. I didn’t notice that this is the chassis of your Kree people. If I had noticed, believe me, I would not be so reckless.”

"Guardians of the Galaxy?" Just like most people who would be bluffed by this name when they heard it for the first time, the Kree people didn't expect that this group of people who looked like fish were so big. name. However, after checking it with the computer they carried around, each of them had a sense of absurdity that was the same as seeing the gap between the Taobao show and the buyer show.

It's just a group of bounty hunters. Do you want to be so handsome and give yourself such a flirty name? If you go out with this name, are you really afraid that you will be bombarded by some pirate group, warlord forces and the like on the way?

The complaints in my heart are all complaints, this group of Cree stars will not forget their own work, and they really believed Quill's nonsense so easily.

Most of the missions of the bounty hunters in the universe are single-line contacts. If no one with credibility jumps out and says that they have indeed entrusted this group of funny people with this mission, then no one can be sure whether they are talking about it or not.

This group of Kerry planets were ordered to guard this remote planet, so naturally they also had their important tasks in mind. And if their mission went wrong because they listened to such unreliable words casually, then any one of them would be unable to bear it.

Don't think that the Kerry Empire, as a great empire in the universe, can love its own people so much. As a **** empire with the so-called supreme wisdom as the ruling core and the noble class as the ruling class, the Kerry Empire has always used this kind of low-level soldiers in the lowest class as cannon fodder and spare parts. in use.

The chassis of thousands of planets provides them with hundreds of billions of huge soldiers, and on this basis, the ideas of low-level soldiers have never been within their consideration. Obeying the superiors and completing every task of the superiors is the only requirement of the Cree Empire for its soldiers. And if you can't even do this, then in the eyes of the empire, you have no meaning of existence.

The Kerrys have long been used to all this, and all they can do is try not to let themselves lose this meaning. So in the current situation, they will never make any low-level mistakes.

It is impossible to verify whether the gang of the Guardians of the Galaxy really entered here by mistake because of what they said? It doesn't matter, as long as they are locked up, and then find the so-called bounty issuer by contacting them online, then the matter will naturally come to light.

Of course, the premise of doing this is that the Guardians of the Galaxy really have the qualifications, so they have to make this kind of verification out of scruples. If they themselves are not that valuable, then what awaits them is not only a joy, but also a fate of dying of old age in prison.

After all, the wealth of the Cree Empire is not enough to support a few prisoners. Besides, whether it is mining or as a test product, there is always a place for them, isn't it?

A few Kerry soldiers probably had this idea. So after they thought they had completely controlled this group of unknown objects, they immediately reported to the planetary headquarters behind them.

"Headquarters, here is the patrol team. We have already controlled the target, and the other party is a group of bounty hunters. The purpose of coming is still unknown, it is recommended to be imprisoned... and used as consumable supplies."

"Consumable materials?" Quill, with sharp ears, couldn't take this special term as if he hadn't heard it. Premonition to come.

"What does this mean? Could it be that you Kerrys have started to eat other civilized races raw? Why didn't I know that you still have this habit..."

"Sir, to be honest, I'm not good at eating! I come from a remote primitive planet, where people with this hobby say that the meat of our species is stinky. If you really want to eat, that plush The velvet guy must taste good, if it’s really not good, it’s okay to eat that tree instead. Think it’s a taste of something new?”

As a partner for many years, it can be said that even if it is to block the bullet, Quill can go up and help his teammates block it once or twice without changing his face. However, when it comes to being eaten, Quill really can't show the courage to do his part.

As long as he thought about these Cree people scratching his body with knives and forks like eating steaks and spinning off pieces of flesh, he couldn't help but feel a creepy feeling in his bones. And in order to avoid this kind of thing from happening to him, he can only be a dead fellow Taoist.

"Quiel, you bastard! I knew it, you bastard would betray me at this time!"

Upon hearing what Quill said, Rocket immediately blew up, and was so excited that he wanted to rush up and bite Quill. However, when the Crestans put him in shackles, he could only turn this impulsiveness into a verbal cannonball.

"Sir! Don't eat me. I came out of a mental hospital. I have undergone various biological modification experiments and have never been vaccinated. If you eat me, you may get some infectious disease. If you want to eat, you can eat it." This fat man. Don’t listen to him making up nonsense, you can tell by his complexion, white and tender, fat and strong, it must be delicious!”

"Iamgroot!"

"I agree with this too. I have always thought that Quill looks a lot like the pigs in their hometown. I have eaten bacon, whether it is fried or smoked, it tastes good. If you really If you decide to eat him, please leave two pieces of meat for me to taste, thank you!"

Drax's blunt words almost made Quill couldn't help yelling, you have thick eyebrows and big eyes, but you have a cruel heart.

However, before he could continue this farce, several Creeians were already black-faced and gave each of them a gun butt.

"Shut up, you idiots. We Kree don't eat intelligent beings, let alone raw!"

"Then you are roasting and eating? Please, I don't want to be put on the fire, my fur will be burnt immediately."

Rocket opened his mouth wide, with a surprised expression on his face. And Drax was also very cooperative, making a mournful expression.

"No, no, no, you can't do this. Give it to me, please. I don't want to be divided into pieces and turned into roast meat or soup or something. If you really want to do it, please You guys, please do this after killing me!"

It's hard to tell if Drax is acting now, or if that's really what he thinks. Because his performance was so real, it was so real that tears flowed out.

The Kree people have never been held to such a degree by shit pots, and faced with such a situation, without saying a word, they have already pulled out equipment similar to electric shock devices, and directly sent people including Quill The three teasers fell to the ground together.

"Don't look at me, the two of us don't know them..."

The Gamora sisters wisely chose to protect their lives wisely, which also made the Cree couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Follow me, from now on, you are officially taken over by the Cree Empire!"

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