Chapter 162 Her identity is definitely not simple
The squad leader assigned by the Military Law Division to the Eighth Fleet just activated the tenth class, clearly aiming at killing people.
"Damn it, open the door."
"The door is locked from the inside."
"Use the ion cannon."
"Boom—"
Suddenly, a violent bright light directly cut open the door of the interrogation room. The terrifying destructive power shocked everyone present. Because the energy of the safety monitoring system of the huge sub-flagship exceeded the standard, the alarm system sounded crazily, and the female electronic notification sound began to broadcast.
"closed."
Everyone saw a shadow flashing in front of their eyes, and the team leader who had fallen into madness in the interrogation room was subdued, and at the same time, the mental suppressor on Lin Fu's neck was also released by Dafu.
Fu Xing caught Lin Fu who had slipped from the chair.
At this moment, Lin Fu couldn't even feel breathing, and Fu Xing only felt that there was a hole in his heart. The panic and loss he had never experienced before made him close his eyes in pain.
"You'll be fine, you'll be fine."
His voice was hoarse, and he strode away with Lin Fu in his arms. When he passed the squad leader who was kneeling on the ground, the bone-chilling chill in his eyes caused everyone around him to fall into a vortex of madness and out of control at the same time.
"Commander, please leave student Lin Fu to us!"
The chief physician arrived with people, which made Fuxing calm down a little.
All the people around seemed to be fished out of the water. Their faces were pale, they had difficulty breathing, and some of them fell to the ground unsupported.
"Randall, I leave it to you."
"no problem."
After Fu Xing and the chief physician left with the people, Randall immediately ordered: "At the scene, everyone, get under control, hmph!"
"yes!"
None of the people at the scene resisted, and they will not resist. A small interrogation has such a big problem under the nose, everyone is suspicious. One of Randall is known as a pervert. From the moment the commander handed over the matter to Randall, everyone knew that their fate was doomed.
Not even Horace resisted.
"Sir, I'm sorry." The guard soldier whispered.
Horace hung his head expressionlessly, stretched out his hands to cooperate, and didn't even say a word.
Not far away, Randall turned around and sneered and said, "What's the matter? He deserves to die the most of all the people here, but the famous Linghu overturned his car on his own site. Who should die if he doesn't deserve it? Check it out." If something goes wrong, his responsibility cannot be escaped, and if the problem cannot be found, he will first apologize with death."
Landauer's words made everyone look at Horace sympathetically.
Everyone knows that Randall and Horace look down on each other, one thinks the other is too perverted, the other thinks the other is too promiscuous, and they only have women in their minds.
It must have been miserable if it fell into the hands of the captain of the guard.
Horace lowered his head, allowing the guards to put a power suppressor on him and take him away.
"etc!"
Horace suddenly spoke.
The guard soldier looked at his captain in embarrassment.
"I have something to say." Horace stood still, staring at Randall with scarlet eyes.
"so troublesome."
Although Randall complained, he didn't delay at all. He waved his hand to push people away, "Tell me what you have to say!"
"I accept my responsibility, but we all ignore Madam, her identity is definitely not simple."
(end of this chapter)