Chapter 171 Good Evening, Gentlemen

As one of the two HCPs taken away by Amber from the Imperial frigate used to escape Robert IV.

This machine, which everyone at Atlas PMC usually calls Unit 1 by its fanatics, can be said to be a meritorious machine.

But even so, HCP is a consumable in cruel and difficult battles.

Although Amber also hopes that this enthusiast, which is in good condition and has a complete set of spare parts, can stay with him for a while longer.

But now, since it has been airdropped to the Westminster star, it means that Amber is ready to sacrifice it.

When Lilith controlled the Zealot, she was forced to the seaside by the pursuers, and finally rushed towards the sea with no way out.

All the pursuers thought this was the end of the road.

However, when a small sun appeared on the sea, they finally realized that they were wrong.

Including these pursuers, as well as countless residents and tourists in the seaside area, all saw this little sun rising suddenly in the sunset.

When they figured out that this was not a 'natural wonder', but an explosion of a HCP subcritical reactor, a new round of panic descended.

Irons family estate, main reception room.

"Look at the good things you've done. I bet tomorrow's news headlines will be 'Nuclear explosion on the seafront in Westminster's Alais'!"

Jacques Cole, who was sitting on a chair under the protection of the royal silencers, said angrily while holding a cup of hot tea.

Although they almost had a fight with Balot and Billwater's people before, in the end the two sides calmed down temporarily after several rounds of confrontation.

At the same time, the guns were "unanimously directed", and priority was given to dealing with the escaping Amber.

After all, after Amber heard the news, it was like a running time bomb to the people in the main reception room.

However, after receiving the news of "failed capture" from the front, the Imperial Finance Minister still did not miss the opportunity to catch the opponent and spray him first.

Anyway, there was only a temporary cessation between them.

"Don't worry, Your Excellency Jacques"

Minister Balot raised his hand to signal him to calm down.

"I guarantee you that by tomorrow, even the local tabloids in Alais will not have a word about today's incident."

"What? Are you going to use that 'big memory erasure technique' that your Ministry of Internal Affairs is proud of again?"

Jacques Cole looked sarcastic. He certainly knew that Minister Barlot and the Imperial Ministry of Internal Affairs under his command had this ability.

It's just that some small 'friendly' means need to be used.

"Humph, Master You is acting strangely over there."

Billwater's voice sounded from the other side of the parlor.

"Who knows if this unknown person was sent by you!"

When he said this, Minister Balot also looked at Jacques Cole intentionally or unintentionally.

The meaning in his eyes was also very clear, which was suspicion of the imperial finance minister.

After all, everything was normal before you came, but this lurker appeared immediately after you came.

Although it seems that he has engaged with the royal silencer, who knows whether the chancellor is deliberately acting?

Looking at their unkind eyes, just when Jacques Cole was about to say something, the Royal Silencer who had been standing behind him suddenly walked in front of him and protected him behind him.

The heavy footsteps of the Royal Silencers directly inspired Mr. Billwater's PTSD.

He subconsciously closed his mouth, and it took him a long time to realize that the royal silencer opposite him did not look at him this time.

Instead, he looked at the door of the reception room.

At this moment, in addition to the royal silencer, the other three people in the reception room also noticed something was wrong.

Minister Balot calmly touched the second knuckle of his left ring finger several times.

His left hand was modified so that each knuckle of the five fingers could send messages by touch.

The second knuckle of the ring finger, in this environment, is used to let in the guards outside the reception room.

But this time, the door to the reception room was never pushed open by the guard.

Minister Balot took a deep breath and took out a pistol from the holster under his arm.

This is a collectible-level gunpowder kinetic firearm that has been around for many years. It is indeed just a collectible and a small thing to play with, stored in a holster.

But now, Balot has used it as a weapon.

Because the soundproofing of the main reception room was so good, everyone in the room could not hear anything going on outside.

Only this royal silencer looked at the large number of biological features gathered outside through his 'psychic vision', and fell to the ground one by one.

In the end, only two people were left standing outside the door of the reception room.

The next moment, the door opened.

"Good evening, gentlemen, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon~"

Before anyone arrives, the sound comes first.

After saying this, Amber slowly walked in holding a 'French military salute', with a harmless and calm expression on her face.

He has already drank the psychic tonic, and the psychic energy in his body is extremely full at this time. Even if he wants to fight with the royal silencer, there is no problem at all.

But when he came back this time, he didn't want to solve the problem through violence.

"Oh, oh, Minister Balot, if I were you, I would put away that gadget in my hand."

After seeing the Minister of the Imperial Ministry of Internal Affairs pointing a pistol at her, Amber's fingertips flashed several psychic blue lights.

It was as if an invisible hand appeared in the air, snatching the pistol out of thin air at a speed that Minister Barlotte could not react to at all.

"It turned out to be a P08, a classic toggle locking design. I have to say that your collection is quite tasteful, Mr. Minister.

Amber stared at Minister Barlotte's eyes without hesitation, unloaded the magazine neatly, and unloaded the bullets one by one.

Then, after ejecting the last bullet from the chamber, she reloaded the magazine and returned the pistol to the original path.

After seeing the Minister of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, whose expression was uncertain, put the pistol back into the holster, Amber turned her head and said to the back:

"Come in, Isabel. "

Hearing this name, the eyes of several people in the room widened.

When Isabel, holding a captured electromagnetic rifle, walked into the reception room, the expressions on everyone's faces were varied and extremely exciting.

The face of Jacques Cole, the Minister of Finance of the Empire and Isabel's uncle, was a look of relief and worry.

Minister Barlot had an expression of doubt, and kept glancing at Amber's face.

Finally, it was Isabel's uncle, Mr. Billwater.

This nobleman showed a very high level of cultivation as soon as he came up.

"Isabel. I didn't expect that you, a little beast who has brought shame to the family, would dare to come back? "

"Your mouth is really stinky, shut up first."

Amber tilted her head and looked at Billwater with no kindness in her eyes.

The next moment, this guy who talked a lot of nonsense and swearing felt that his mouth was covered tightly.

Except for some whimpering, he couldn't say anything.

"Very good, the annoying guy finally shut up. "

Amber took a step forward and made a 'please' gesture.

"Then can we talk about business next?"