Shen Fengyue lay down for a day, and only felt better at dinner time in the evening. In the middle of the process, he suspected many times that he would suddenly be unable to get up and log out of the world directly.
He hadn't eaten all the time, his stomach protested, and there was a humming sound. Shen Fengyue rubbed her stomach and got up to prepare for food.
The moment the door was opened, a small man rushed in and braked just in time when he was about to hit Shen Fengyue. He is Amy who usually fights for Shen Fengyue.
When Amy saw him, she said, "Chef Shen, you're finally awake, go to the main starship and see, something big! This time it's so lively!"
Just now Shen Fengyue saw a piece of unopened bread on the table with sharp eyes, she folded over to pick it up and took a bite, chewing while talking, her voice a little vague: "What happened?"
Amy told him: "I heard that the upper echelons have cleared a group of spies, and now call everyone to go to the main starship for public execution!"
"What?" The bread fell to the ground with a clatter, Shen Fengyue didn't have time to feel bad that the bread was stained with ashes and couldn't eat it, but instead focused on more important things.
"Isn't it!" Amy pulled him and was about to leave, "I came here specifically to find you, come with me and see a good show."
Shen Fengyue: …
When they got to the main starship, there were already people in a circle in the central area, so they could only be on the periphery.
There will be some small gaps between people, and Shen Fengyue relies on these very small gaps to see the situation in between.
A few people knelt in the middle, it seems that they are spies.
The spies were still wearing their work attire, with different work divisions, and they seemed to be temporarily arrested. Some were still in a state of shock. Dare to wipe it.
Albert was sitting on the chair directly above, leaning against the back of the chair, sitting comfortably and without a trace of anger, but this normal appearance made him terrifying. Just sitting there like this has already formed a strong coercion on the spies who were caught underneath.
He didn't look at them either, resting one hand on his chin, the other tapping rhythmically on the armrest.
This is the first time Shen Fengyue has seen Albert look like this, although Albert often jokes with him on weekdays, which causes him to not pay attention to the identity of the other party.
And now, he looked at this man again. Suddenly realized who he really is
- King of the lone wolf. The leader of the vicious star thief organization.
He can laugh at you with a friendly attitude and make you forget the gap between you and him. You can also look cold and severe in the next second, kill you with one shot, send people back to the west, and die without knowing why you died.
The voices were noisy, and the people eating melons below were talking a lot. Albert gave Oriel a look, and Oriel made a gesture of silence, and the people immediately became quiet.
The atmosphere was terrifyingly quiet, and at this moment even a needle could be heard as it fell.
The anticipation was high, and so were the spies, waiting for the imminent verdict and death knell of their fate.
After the crowd finally quieted down, Albert finally moved. He put down his hands, stopped the beat, straightened his head, and looked directly at the row of people kneeling at the bottom.
He watched for a while, then suddenly smiled softly.
This laugh made Shen Fengyue's heart feel a little turbulent, and then she heard the other party say coolly: "I hate others to betray me the most."
Shen Fengyue felt inexplicably nervous.
The trial has begun.
The first person, Shen Fengyue, felt a little familiar, but after a closer look, she was indeed an acquaintance.
He was so surprised that he opened his mouth slightly, he couldn't believe it, even the cleaning aunt was caught
She is in charge of cleaning the kitchen, and when Shen Fengyue passes her by every day, she always sees her wink at her, as if she is winking. This made Shen Fengyue think for a while that this aunt was interested in herself.
But the truth is definitely not like that.
"Marian, the spy of the Federation." Albert paused for a while, then sneered, full of irony, "The Federation really wants any profession in order to put people in. This time it's cleaning, then next What about next time? Chef?"
Shen Fengyue, who was unexpectedly named, screamed in fright, causing Albert to turn her attention to the bottom. Shen Fengyue immediately covered her mouth, carefully looked at the people around her, and quietly moved a few steps back.
Well, Albert's hunch is quite accurate, the federal spy does have a chef. And it turns out that the cleaning aunt didn't mean to him, but winked at him.
Albert put his right leg over his left, and moved his body back again, trying to sit in the most comfortable position. His sitting posture is irregular, but no one said a word, and no one dared to say it.
"Let me guess, if I asked you to tell the secrets of the Federation, would you give in or be tough?" He rolled his eyelids and glanced at the spy charitably.
That spy was tough. Shen Fengyue remembered how she looked on weekdays. She always had a kind smile and bent over to clean every place. She was a middle-aged aunt with a serious work attitude.
But now, when her identity was revealed, she had changed from the past, her eyes were cold, her lips were tightly pursed, her back was straightened unconsciously, and she looked rather stiff.
Albert raised his eyebrows, tough
Marianne raised her chin and met Albert's lazy gaze. She couldn't hide the determination in her eyes, but it made Albert feel a little irritable inexplicably. Gee, it looks like a lot of trouble.
Marianne's lips were white, her muscles were tensed, she stood up from the ground suddenly, her slender body collapsed into a straight line.
"Bah!" She spit in Albert's direction. Because it was far away, the spit only landed about five centimeters away from Albert's feet, but she looked like she couldn't wait. Like spat in his face.
This made Albert couldn't help laughing, and he asked back: "Why, don't you dare to spit on my face? It's only one step away, why don't you dare to take a step forward?"
Marianne swayed, tentatively stepped out a foot, and suddenly retracted the sole of her foot before it hit the ground.
"Tsk." Albert put another foot on it.
Marian frowned and shouted at him hoarsely, with faintly protruding blue veins on her forehead and neck: "Albert, it is fantastic to want me to betray the Federation! I, Marian, are devoted to the Federal Organization and the Federal Empire for life. It is the orthodoxy, you despicable and shameless star thieves, the groceries in the stinking ditch, will eventually be destroyed! The federal empire is ten thousand…”
Her voice stopped abruptly with a loud gunshot.
"Ho... ho... ho..." The blood foam blocked her throat, making her unable to speak normally. Marianne looked stunned, her eyes widened, and her pupils bulged outwards, as if they were about to pop out of their sockets, looking extremely terrifying.
She slowly looked down at her chest, where there was a blood hole, the edge of the wound glowed with blue fluorescence, and red liquid gurgled out of it.
Marianne finally looked up with difficulty, trying to see the current appearance of the murderer who killed her, but there was nothing she could do. After a while, her body fell heavily on the ground, her big blue eyes were open, and she couldn't rest.
All this happened too fast, and everyone did not expect that Albert would act so neatly. But they didn't seem to be surprised. They died alone, and they were also spies lurking among them sent by the Federation.
Some people couldn't help shivering when they thought that they had a good conversation with these spies not long ago, but luckily they found it out, or else they would still be counting money for others when they accidentally died.
Shen Fengyue has been observing Albert, and she has a keen eye on his every move. Although he moved extremely fast just now, he still keenly caught it.
He fixed his gaze on Albert's left leg, the gun he drew from that side just now.
At this moment, Albert was still playing with the small gun in his hand, because the gun had just fired a piece of ammunition, and all the muzzles were slightly warm. He attached his hand to it and stroked it to feel the warmth. Heat until the heat subsides and becomes a cold machine again.
Albert glanced at the corpse lying on the ground, and finally said, "I hate the lackeys of the Federation the most."
"This is the fate of the traitor."
The trial is still going on, and there are several more corpses on the ground, with different expressions, but the common point is undoubtedly not all full of shock.
Whether it is those who swear loyalty to the Federal Empire, or those who suddenly feel remorse when it comes to the end, begging for forgiveness for those who want to surrender to the lone wolf. Their bodies are lying in this huge space, lying on the cold ground, with either loyalty, remorse, or resentment.
Afterwards, he was carried out to clean up by special personnel, and even his name and name were obliterated and no one knew.
After the grounds were cleaned, Albert told the people to disperse.
After this game, Shen Fengyue was quite frightened. He felt more and more chills all over his body, and the bone-chilling cold invaded his weak body and fragile soul.
Poor, weak, and helpless. QAQ who will help me, I'm so scared.
It was the first time he saw Albert's vicious appearance. It could be said that he had the gentleness of a spring breeze and drizzle toward his teammates, and he was ruthless and ruthless toward the enemy. Once discovered, he would surely die.
After watching the execution, Shen Fengyue returned to her room, walked into the bathroom, and splashed a handful of cold water on her face. The heart is cool, the heart is flying, and most of the people are immediately refreshed.
He looked into the mirror, looking at the appearance in the mirror.
"Shen Fengyue" has a cool face, yes, a cool face. The face is thin, and there is no flesh when pinching the cheeks. The jawline is clear, and it draws a clear dividing line with the neck.
With black broken hair and clear black and white eyes, he always has an inexplicable coldness when looking at people. In addition, Shen Fengyue is always holding a sigh of relief after cooking, with a straight face, and the coldness is even more obvious. .
To sum up, this person's face, including his temperament, the frosty ice beauty, doesn't look like a stir-fry.
Shen Fengyue: "Are you sure this face is a cook?"
The system spread its hands, expressing that he also wanted to slot, but couldn't.
Indifferent and cool brother, chop vegetables online.
He recalled the shocking spy trial meeting he had seen before, and he couldn't help but shuddered and said, "System, you said, from now on, is it too late to abandon the good and follow the evil?"
The system made him sober a little bit: "You sober up a little bit, can't you violate the character's design, it's what it is."
"All right."
Today's scene is really too cruel, it seems like a momentary thing, so many spies were executed, Shen Fengyue was so frightened that he would not be able to do it easily in the short term. For fear that one of them will be accidentally pulled out, and the hall will be stained with blood in front of everyone.