Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy

Chapter 815 Put Away Your Nonsense

If someone is standing in the cave, they must be able to hear the clear footsteps.

Not slowing down, Mu Fan quietly looked at this natural cave.

There is no exit but the entrance by which he came.

Quinton really picked a good place for himself.

Hmm, a nice cemetery.

Walking to the secret room the size of half a heavy-duty truck, Mu Fan tilted his head and quietly looked at the alloy door with voiceprint, iris, and palmprint recognition.

Then with a calm expression, he stretched out his hand, put it on the handle, and pulled it lightly.

The door opened.

...

Colonel Quinton, who was browsing the real-time precious metal prices of the Sinkylo Business Alliance in the secret room, had uncontrollable excitement in his eyes.

Due to the influence of various wars, the price of rare and precious metals has always been on the rise. During the few days he was delayed, the price actually rose by 47%.

Rubbing his hands together, Colonel Quinton tapped the console with his fingers, and another light curtain projection appeared in the lower left corner.

This is the distribution map of the production of rare earth mines in the Fire Hills area. Colonel Quinton felt short of breath just seeing the unfinished figures.

The price of resources here is no longer calculated in units of 100 million yuan. If they are all mined, these assets are enough to push a politician into the speaker of an important planet!

Those idiots of the 104th division, sitting on the golden mountain but don't know how to mine it, put these resources in their own hands so that they won't be wasted.

The master behind him, that terrorist family that has been entrenched in the federal military for nearly sixty years.

My filial piety this time is enough to let me step into the capital star circle.

"Wealth touches people's hearts."

Talking to himself with emotion, his fingers kept typing out a series of numbers, and then deleted them.

In the end, the number 30 stayed on the light curtain.

"A ratio of 30% is enough to support the expansion of the army by 10,000 people. Only I know the real total. Mr. Parma, you must not have the same knowledge as a small person like me, hahahaha."

With an excited smile on his face, he has already started thinking about how to hide his excess assets, and whether he should open up a few more black market trading routes.

These huge funds will be an important guarantee for his future promotion!

"Only maggots who are stupid enough to be in the sewer would think of relying on military exploits to advance."

While talking to himself, Quinton's body suddenly stopped because he heard a slight sound of the metal door opening behind him.

Um! ?

The movement of his head to turn back was simultaneous with reaching for the pistol on the side of the console.

At the same time, he shouted sharply: "Who!"

This secret room was built by him since he came to this planet. The best electronic equipment is integrated here, and the four-layer protective shell is enough to resist the bombardment of missiles.

Every time he entered, he would double-check the safety. It was absolutely impossible for him not to open this door.

It has to be said that Quinton's ability to become a colonel of the border guards at the age of 37 can definitely prove his extraordinary.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the door gently opened, and then a figure appeared at the door.

He can be sure that when the opponent opens the door and is unprepared, he can shoot at him in less than 0.2 seconds.

No matter who he is, even Gary, he will definitely kill him!

Dare to violate his bottom line on his own territory, he will never provide a second way except death.

But when facing a Mu Fan who can't play cards with common sense, the normal worldview begins to collapse.

Mu Fan looked at the alert senior colonel in front of him indifferently, he only made one move.

He suddenly raised his foot, and then brought out an afterimage...a heavy kick!

In Colonel Quinton's field of vision, the black sole grew bigger and bigger until it took up all of his field of vision, and then hit him heavily on the face.

The violent shock was transmitted from the forehead to the brain, and before the arm holding the gun had time to exert strength, the whole person was kicked into the air and hit hard on the metal console behind him.

A mouthful of blood was spat out mixed with teeth, and Quinton sat on the ground sluggishly, and the pistol had already flown to the side.

Now his brain was in a daze, and he didn't wake up until he heard the sound of the metal door closing again.

Shaking his head vigorously, his slack pupils finally focused on the figure in front of him. It was a federal soldier with the rank of private.

But what was terrifying was that this private soldier's face was covered with an extremely penetrating pale mask.

At this moment, the private soldier was exuding an evil spirit that strangers should not enter, and he was staring at him calmly.

"Who are you?" Quinton tried hard to keep calm.

Hearing the other party's question, Mu Fan lowered his eyelids and looked at his watch.

[Countdown 3:05]!

"Colonel Quinton, I am the private soldier you sent to the Fire Hills war zone."

The bloodshot eyes lit up immediately, and Quinton immediately reacted, and said with a flattering light in his eyes: "It's great that you didn't die! After hearing the news of the fall of the Fire Hills war zone, I was very anxious..."

He thought that if Mu Fan survived, he would come to settle accounts with him. What he planned in his mind was to stabilize the private first, and if he couldn't, he would use military merit and money to appease him.

After he calms down, once he ensures his safety, he will definitely kill this kid!

However--

Mu Fan came over and bent down, grabbed the other party's throat, and lifted it in the air.

A ho-ho sound came from his throat, and Mu Fan interrupted Quinton's remaining words.

"Put away the rest of the nonsense, from you spreading false information to sending me as a bait to the 27th Infantry Company, I know it all."

"Then when you ordered Major Jerome to be shot, I watched from a distance."

Mu Fan's calm voice and expression made Quinton feel chills in his heart!

From the first sentence the private said, it meant that today's conversation would not turn around, and what made him shudder was, how could this private know such top-secret information.

"You must be wondering, how do I know? I can show you something even more surprising."

Mu Fan tilted his head and looked at the senior colonel in front of him whose pinched face had turned purplish red, and said softly, "Hey, has Colonel Quinton's personal asset account been opened?"

Personal asset account?

Quinton's eyes widened and he tried to move his eyeballs away.

"Don't worry, I'll let you see clearly."

An icy voice came from behind the same icy mask, and Mu Fan adjusted the angle of his arms so that Quinton could clearly see the light curtain.

At this time, an electronic voice came out: "The personal account has been hacked, the Federal Interstellar Bank has a deposit of 117 million star coins in the unregistered account, Sinkilo Commercial Bank has 1 registered account, and 7 unregistered accounts, with a total deposit of 325 million star coins. There are 19 accounts in other commercial banks, with a total deposit of 21.7063 million stars..."

While the voice was broadcasting, those account names began to display themselves on the light curtain in front of them.

"Ho, ho, ho!" After struggling violently, Quinton's eyes almost protruded, bloodshot all over his eyeballs, and his aura became extremely excited at this moment.

This is his account!

The account he has secretly operated for many years is all his property.

Why is it all displayed by itself now? Thinking of what the private soldier said just now, he felt chills all over his body.

No matter how stupid he is, he knows that the identity of this private is definitely far beyond his imagination!

Mu Fan watched the senior colonel quietly, and he was looking forward to the senior colonel's next reaction.

With a sarcastic look in his eyes, he spoke softly again:

"black……"

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