The barrel of the electric gun on the Barney Fort monitor should be regulated, or the person who issued the order didn't want everyone's life, so when the dazzling blue and white power grid was removed. When it fell, Carlos Black and his entire group of people all slumped at the door of the aircraft's cabin, or simply rolled to the ground, looking like they were about to die but far from really dead.
I'm famous!
A famous name...
Geez, Carlos Black thinks he might as well die.
He wanted to open his eyelids to see who the person who mocked him was, but there was really no support for that consciousness. He can only maintain the stupid posture of being stabbed on the barbecue, and hold the corpse without image.
Go to the fucking king of wanderers!
Sae Young stood in the middle of this large parked aircraft, with his hands in his pockets, very comfortably admiring the tragic scene he made, a bastard who just killed and buried.
Tang was the closest to him, and after glancing around, he covered his face with tsk tsk, as if he couldn't bear to look at it. He asked, "What's next? What to do with these... um, kebabs?"
Sae Yang looked at him lazily: "Ask me?"
Tang: "..."
He wanted to say, "Otherwise? Did you make such a big battle just to hear it? You don't have any idea what to do next?" But when he saw Sae Young, he could laugh in the next second. Like this, he silently shut his mouth and turned to look for Chu Si.
"Sir—"
Chu Si did not sigh at the tragic scene in front of him. He was half-squatting in front of a limp homeless person. The blank look opened his mouth and let him shoot.
"It doesn't seem to be able to relax for a while." Chu Si stood up, and Le Pen, who had gathered over, raised their chins, "Okay, so many aircraft are worth a lot, don't waste them, put all the core chips. Take it off."
The core chip is equivalent to the system brain of the entire aircraft. It is not as intelligent as the complete sky eye, but it is also extremely important. Once removed, these wanderers will not be able to run away even if they wake up.
Joel and Guy didn't ask any more questions, they responded and ran to each aircraft in a scattered way, and also drew a field: "You pick this piece, I'll go over there. That braid... Jin? Is your butt okay? Yes? If so, take out the core chips here..."
Guy said halfway through, and then asked Jin like a mother: "Where can you find the core chip? It's the one under the console in the cockpit—"
Jin, who has been greeted all day long, nodded: "I still know this. After all, I am an aircraft maintenance technician. If I don't know, I should be unemployed."
Joel and Guy, together with Le Pen, were surprised: "I can't see that you can still do this!"
Jin: "...Did I have a useless face?"
Everyone: "Hey hey."
Jin: "..." No, what does hey mean? !
These people from the training camp all have the ability to talk to death. Jin covered his heart with one hand, vomited blood all the way, and prepared to pull out the chip.
The little mop initially tried to stay by Chu Si's side, but failed, and was deceived by Jin on the grounds of "don't cause trouble for the officer".
When Tang ran over, he happened to see the little mop turning back three steps at a time. He couldn't help laughing, and said to Chu Si, "Sir, I found that the little brat likes you very much. Just staring at you and not turning around."
The little mop followed Kim into an aircraft and ran into the hatch.
Chu Si glanced over there, "Maybe I've seen it somewhere, every time that girl stares at me, I feel a little familiar, I can't tell."
He said, looked back at Tang, and clicked his tongue: "Everyone else has gone to pick chips, do you want to be lazy?"
Tang hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, no, of course not. I just came from... who's over there. Eh? Sir—"
He quickly glanced in the direction of Sae Yang, leaned close to Chu Si's ear, and said carefully: "I feel a little strange, that Mr. Yang's temper is really hard to see, sometimes—"
Chu Si interrupted calmly: "Sometimes you think he is dangerous, but he seems to be helping you, and sometimes you think he will help, but he stands by, right?"
Tang blinked, nodded and said, "Yes... So is he helping us now? Why do I feel so unreal?"
Chu Si raised his eyes to look at Sae Young, the light of the aircraft reflected in his brown eyes, and a bright color flashed. He seemed to be in a trance, but quickly squinted his eyes again and said, "Forget it, but don't expect too much, if you can guess what he's thinking, it's not Sae Yang... Be careful. Be prepared, he may leave at any time, and he may turn into an opponent at any time."
Tang Qian was still nodding, and he couldn't help laughing when he heard the last sentence, "Sir, are you reminding me? What should I do to prepare myself mentally? We didn't expect him to be with us all the time. It doesn't feel unreal."
Chu Si gave a "hmm" and turned to look at the aircraft beside him.
The styles of the more than 100 aircrafts present were not uniform. After all, they were not an official organization, so they would not distribute flying tools. Military use is mixed with civilian use, some are simple, some are luxurious, old and new.
The platform next to him is so high that it doesn't even have a gangway. It has to be turned over to go up, which is very unsightly.
Such an unsightly thing, Chief Chu has always pushed it to others. He kicked Tang casually and raised his chin at the aircraft: "Go, take the chip off, and by the way, see if there is any medical injection."
"Ah?" Tang Yi bent his knees, clutched his butt, and climbed across the stage of the aircraft. As he climbed, he asked, "What do you need an injection for? Do you want to scavenge for something to eat?"
"Continue your life for these paralyzed people, so you can ask something. As for the rest, you can figure it out." Chu Si waved his hand and walked away.
Tang turned over to cross the stage, and when he touched the cabin door, he glanced again and found that Chu Si was walking in the direction of Sae Yang.
He tutted. I don't know why, since they and Sae Yang somehow became accomplices, every time he sees the fearful and respectful Chief Chu standing with Sae Yang, even if it's just standing to hurt each other, he can't help thinking. Light a row of candles for the enemies: eat and drink well, and hit the road well.
Chief Chu was relieved to assign the matter to others, and he went to Sae Yang's side - these parked aircraft were the leaders at first sight.
It doesn't mean how luxurious or advanced the aircraft is, but from top to bottom, there is a taste of "I have been in space for more than a hundred years and no one can stop it", arrogant and mixed with vicissitudes.
Chu Si patted the cuff of his plastered shirt and folded it to his elbow. While stepping up the steps of the gangway, he asked Sae Young at the cabin door, "Go straight here as soon as you come here. aircraft, do you know him?"
The vagabond lying there was pale, his expression a little distorted, his hair and beard were blown up, his eyes rolled to the sky, and he really couldn't see what kind of virtue he had originally.
Sae Yangzheng was half-kneeling beside him, carrying an electronic syringe and sticking it in the heart of the homeless person.
When Chu Si was still under the gangway, Sae Yang squinted and looked over, but the expression on his face was a little unclear due to the backlight, and it was different from the usual frivolous or lazy look. But when Chu Si leaned against the hatch, Sae returned to his usual appearance, raised his eyebrows and said, "Guess what?"
"I guess you have already colluded with this team of homeless people, and you should cooperate with each other to rob. At the moment, you are busy killing people." Chu Si said nonsense casually, staring at the dose display bar on the electronic syringe. reduce.
Sae laughed: "Sir is right, he was still holding a breath, I will take this needle, and he should be cold."
He said, pulled out the syringe, looked at the display, and threw it away.
The electronic syringe fell to the ground in the cabin, making a rolling sound. The voice hadn't disappeared when the homeless man lying on the ground suddenly snorted and took a deep breath: "Ho-"
"Look, back to the light." Sae Yang Yinnuzui.
The homeless person probably heard it. After coughing for a while, he panted and said viciously, "Go back to your mother! A son of a bastard, you actually plot against me!"
When he scolded people, his voice was weak, but his momentum was not small. Before he opened his eyes, his fingers were already waving.
Sae Yang lowered his eyes and looked at the finger that was waving in front of his nose, gave way back, and squeezed the finger without saying a word.
Just listen to the sound of Ka-
The vagrant's fingers couldn't move immediately, "Oh, I'm dying! Which lifeless turtle-"
He raised his hands with grinning teeth and opened his eyes while scolding. After focusing his eyes, he saw Sae Yang's face in a daze.
The homeless man immediately snorted and swallowed all the following words, then immediately rolled his eyes and twitched half of his face and lay down again, his neck crooked, and he pretended to be dead.
This process is completed in one go, and it is almost becoming a conditioned reflex.
Seeing this, Chu Si snorted, "Sure enough, I know him."
Sae Young pointed to the lying homeless man, and said to him, "Carlos Blake, I think you should know him too."
Chu Si was stunned and frowned: "Carlos Black? The one who was known as the king of the wanderers a hundred years ago?" He glanced at Carlos' face again, and then asked Sae Yang calmly: "Do you think I'm particularly easy to deceive?"
Sae Yang squinted at him, said "um", and said lazily, "How come, our Chief Chu is so smart."
Chu Si leaned against the hatch with his arms crossed, and snorted, "If you say this is Carlos Black, you won't believe it."
Carlos Benzum Black, who pretended to be dead, was successfully mad at him.
He was given an injection by Sae Young, which softened the damage caused by the electric shock, but he was still numb, and he couldn't move anywhere except his neck. After being annoyed by Sae Yang and Chu Si in turn, he finally opened his eyes unbearably, and said in a hoarse voice, "Why the fuck do I always meet you, the god of plague, at the most inopportune time!"
"You are lucky." Sae Yang said.
Chu Si moved his long legs, put his arms down, and simply half-squatted beside Carlos Black. He looked around at Carlos' chin like picking pork, and said, "You really—"
"No, I'm not, you're wrong." Carlos Black denied immediately.
Chu Si raised his eyebrows and said, "Why are you here? Are you here for missions from other planets? Or are you here to rob?"
When Carlos Black talked about this, a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat, and he didn't want to explain everything to anyone casually, it seemed too dignified, so he bargained and said, "Lying here is full of my blood. It's not smooth, I can't remember."
Sae Yang and Chu Si said "oh" almost at the same time, stood up and patted the dust on the corners of their clothes, turned around and walked down the gangway.
Carlos shouted in a hoarse voice: "My day! What are you going to do! What about me?! You can't just turn your back to the sky like this?! At least throw me into the cabin-"
Sae Yang raised his hand and waved without turning his head, "It's okay, it's almost enough to hang for seventeen or eight hours. Let's go to sleep first, and I'll ask you later."
Carlos: "...for the sake of salvaging you!"
salvage? Chu Si glanced back at Sae subconsciously, but saw him calmly said to Carlos: "Oh, thank you."
Carlos: "..." Beast!
When Chu Si walked to the last step of the gangway, Carlos's voice of resignation came from above: "I didn't take the mission, I just heard about your planet's explosion three months ago, and it happened that I came across a piece of debris. , I caught a handful, and that's it."
Chu Si's feet immediately stopped, and he turned around with a frown and asked, "How long ago did you say?"