Chapter 816 Of Course I Killed You
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"Yes." The mechanical electronic voice replied.
"How much is the sacrifice pension for Union soldiers and officers?"
"Federal regulations stipulate that the subsidy for the death of soldiers is as follows: The subsidy for the death of a private is 270,000 star coins... The subsidy for the death of a major is 720,000 star coins."
In this airtight metal room, Mu Fan listened quietly to the 20-second subsidy report.
Colonel Quinton, who already felt a slight lack of oxygen in his brain, felt that the time was so long for the first time.
He kicked his legs down hard, wanted to speak but couldn't make other sounds, he could only let the voice in his throat be squeezed out little by little.
"All the members of the 104th Division who died in this counterattack will be counted, and the compensation will be doubled to their family accounts in accordance with federal regulations. Of course, the money will be deducted from our senior colonel's account."
Hearing Mu Fan's words, Quinton even felt for a moment that he was listening to a joke, but the steel-like palm on his throat reminded him that it was not a joke.
Especially when he heard the mechanical electronic voice reply, he even thought he was hallucinating.
"After the statistics are completed, there are a total of 523 officers and soldiers who died, and all the family members' accounts have been successfully identified. The pension amount is 422 million star coins, and the remaining disposable amount is 41.37 million star coins...Mu Fan, are you sure that the money will be transferred to those soldiers who died in battle? "
That electronic voice was actually talking to the private in front of him!
"Of course I'm sure. If I move the money, I'm sorry for my conscience. If I don't move it, I'm sorry for what Colonel Quinton has done." Mu Fan said flatly, this is the most basic bottom line of his life.
"Funds start to transfer, progress 1%..."
Colonel Quinton's eyeballs were almost protruding, and he began to struggle violently, but under Mu Fan's steel-like palm, he could only make himself more painful.
Seeing the numbers in the account on the light curtain disappear little by little, his heart was bleeding, and the huge mental stimulation even surpassed his physical pain.
It must be fake, it must be fake...
In just 5 seconds, that number went from 1% to 100%.
"After the transfer is complete, I will keep the remaining funds to subsidize the family. Goodbye."
Afterwards, Black Beauty turned off the communication happily.
Mu Fan stared at Quinton calmly, seeing how the other party was about to suffocate with anger and pain, and said softly: "Don't think too much, I just want you to see it. Let's figure out other things next. .”
Mu Fan's indifferent eyes flashed a fierce light, and his right hand that was clasping the opponent's neck suddenly released.
Caught off guard, Colonel Quinton fell directly to the ground, gasping for breath, and wanted to get up from the ground immediately.
Just as one hand was on the console, he received another heavy kick in the chest. He felt black in front of his eyes, and his chest was squeezed to the point of exploding.
The whole person was attached to the console and could not move.
Mu Fan drew out the dagger again with his right hand, looked at Colonel Quinton who was sitting on the ground with frightened eyes, and smiled.
The dagger in his hand was raised high, and then fell hard.
what!
A shrill howl echoed in this artificial secret room.
Colonel Quinton turned his head with trembling lips, the severe pain made his temples covered with cold sweat.
The dagger directly pierced his left palm, and then sank deeply into the aluminum alloy table.
His palm was nailed directly to the table...
The severe pain made him howl miserably, and he hadn't suffered such severe pain for many years.
Mu Fan leaned over and lowered his head, looking closely into the other's eyes.
Finally Quinton calmed down amidst the great fear, the muscles in his left arm were twitching uncontrollably, but he didn't dare to howl another word.
Beads of sweat rolled down, he gritted his teeth and said, "Is it because you don't have enough money, I can still give it to you, let me go."
"Enough, why not enough, a human life is only hundreds of thousands of star coins, of course, you will have more money if you die as a senior colonel."
"Death!?" Quinton froze when he heard this word.
Mu Fan let go of his right hand holding the dagger, lifted the backpack behind him in front of him, then calmly opened the lock and looked inside, ignoring Quinton's tragic situation at all.
"You can't kill me. I am the colonel of the Federation, and I am the commander of the 149th Division! Behind me is an existence that you can't afford to mess with, the Iris Family of the Federation, you know! You must know. I am working for Simodo Palma Sir, you are a federal soldier, you must know the power of the Iris family in the military."
With a painful expression on his face, Quinton yelled mournfully.
Now he hated the secret room he was in so much, why did the noise reduction work so well, now a minute seems as long as a year, where the hell did this emotionless private come from!
Did the superior military department send someone to assassinate him?
"Iris family? I have a little impression." Mu Fan raised his head and thought for a while, "It seems that Wen Ge Palma also belongs to this family."
"Ah!? That's right! Iris, the Federation's Iris family, and Master Wen Ge is one of the rising stars of the Palma family." Colonel Quinton nodded desperately as if a drowning man grabbed a life-saving straw.
"Oh." Mu Fan said lightly, and in the hopeful eyes of the other party, he took out a thick stack of palm-sized black objects from the military bag brought out from the weapon warehouse, which looked a bit like thickened cards .
But Quinton just glanced at it, and the entire vest was soaked.
It's a plastic bomb!
One of the standard blasting weapons of the federal army, portable, pressure-resistant, squeeze-resistant, waterproof...
He could name all the features of this weapon, but now a sense of desperation began to spread in his pupils.
"So this family is so powerful... This is your backer?" In a plain voice, Mu Fan held the stack of plastic bombs in one hand and looked around, then his eyes lit up from Kunton's waist. He drew a dagger again.
"You, what do you want?"
"How?" Mu Fan looked far away at the top of the secret room, then closed his eyes and said calmly, "Of course I killed you."
The drawn dagger turned into a phantom in the palm of his hand, and when the words fell, the phantom reunited, and the point of the gleaming knife pointed downward.
Fall heavily.
The dagger pierced Quinton's right arm and was nailed into the aluminum alloy table again.
"what!"
The superimposed severe pain caused the veins on Quinton's neck to bulge.
Mu Fan opened his eyes again and looked at the other party, "You ordered to shoot 34 people, and I will put 34 tablets on you."
"One piece..." While Mu Fan was speaking to himself, a plastic bomb landed in his palm, and then it was directly attached to Quinton's forehead like a wall paste. The sticky glue made Quinton shake no matter what Can't get rid of it.
"Two slices..."
"Three slices..."
Every time one is pasted, Mu Fan will report the number.
It seems like a lot, but with Mu Fan's quick arm movements, he only finished these things in 15 seconds.
After clapping his hands, Mu Fan stood up and threw down the marching backpack casually.
After sizing up Kunton, who was about to be pasted into a rice dumpling but still scolded crazily, he shook his head and punched him backhand.
All the teeth in Kunton's mouth were cracked, and he spit out a mouth full of blood, but he couldn't speak anymore.
Then he looked down at his watch.
[Countdown 1 minute 57 seconds]!
"Compared to the soldiers who died in battle, you are not even a piece of shit."
"Colonel Quinton, quietly enjoy the remaining 2 minutes of your life."
Mu Fan got up and stood in front of Kunton with his slender back. After the multi-encrypted alloy door opened by itself...
take a step forward.