Chapter 1581 We are not behind the scenes
President Keith Nishita did not know where he was hit, but he did feel the severe pain very clearly, and the severe pain was gradually eroding into the realm of consciousness.
However, to his own surprise, the severe pain did not blur his consciousness, but instead made his mind extremely clear.
He felt the warmth slowly leaving his body along with the wound, felt the paralysis in his body spreading, and felt the light flickering in his eyes. It seemed to have become fainter, but it was so shaking that he couldn't even open his glasses. As a result, he could only see a blur of light and shadow.
Everything in sight is no longer distinguishable.
As for the attacker who shot him, his departure pace was also very steady, just like the steady trajectory of his previous shooting.
However, this is strange. The attacker, who was so steady in his work, only shot himself once and left. Since he is an assassin, shouldn't he decide whether to live or die?
He also said that there can only be one bullet used to shoot the president? Is this some kind of ritual? What a decent assassin!
President Nishita, who was thinking wildly, just leaned in front, letting the blood flow and his body became a little cold. But even at this time, his thinking was still clear, and he even began to think about the real culprit who assassinated him. This may also be regarded as a kind of talent.
So, why does the Alliance want to kill me? Because I want the Alliance to end, and at least want them to expand their military assistance, am I blocking the way of some people? The appeasers of the Alliance also want my life?
What are the predators for? Is it because I am one of the leaders of the Three Kingdoms who destroyed Snake Lair? This is not fair! If you have the ability to take action against the emperor! Speaking of which, is that troll really a minion of the predators?
Or is it really the enemy at home who wants my life? Who from the Co-Prosperity Party? Mao Yuanzuo? Hierro? However, this breaks the rules! Among my political opponents and my "comrades", who are not insects? Who has the guts to break the rules?
More importantly, do they have the strength?
In short, no matter from which angle you look at it, there is really a lack of sufficient and necessary evidence, so it is naturally unconvincing.
Until this time, the hero who led the people of Earth to rise up against the imperial invasion seemed to have never considered the possibility that the Galactic Empire wanted to kill his wartime commander.
So, why?
I, a child born into an ordinary family, finally became the president of the community. I became a wartime leader by chance. I am clearly leading everyone to continuous victory! I am obviously asking the alliance to intervene in the war! I can convince them! I am obviously about to become the leader of the All-Galaxy Anti-Imperial Alliance!
Is this more than double joy? It is obviously already countless times of happiness that is constantly superimposed!
Such a leadership career should obviously become a political milestone for the community, and it will also turn into a dreamlike and happy time for me.
So, why is this happening?
Also, it really hurts!
At this time, the severe pain that spread from the wound to the whole body has become the only anchor for President Nishita's consciousness to not completely fall into chaos, right? But even so, it is basically reaching its limit. Because immediately afterwards, these severe pains gradually became less obvious and turned into a kind of paralysis that made my heart palpitate.
Then, Nihita really burst into tears and let out a silent wail: "That's it! That's it! What a broken place this is! What a broken place this is! I don't want to die here! I really don't want to die!"
Of course he knew that crying would not only take time but also consume energy, and the silent screams would only make the blood drain away faster, but he just couldn't help it.
At this time, the faces of his wife, children, subordinates, and enemies did not appear in President Nishita's mind one by one like a revolving lantern.
What really surprised him was that the person who finally appeared in his mind was the man he called "brother", that young general, that genius psyker, that true war hero.
He is so young, so strong, so dashing. Envious, jealous, disgusting. It's even scary!
President Nishita now finally knows that deep down he is actually jealous of this "little brother".
So, I have fallen into this situation. You, a guy who has always been winning, winning, winning, are in front of you! As long as I am president, you will still be my subordinate!
The burning desire to survive left him struggling. He wanted his body to stand up, but he seemed unable to do so.
Even though he had lost so much blood, he still couldn't stand up.
As a result, the fighting spirit he had finally gathered up completely collapsed like an avalanche.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuah, no one told me that being the president is such a dangerous thing! If I had known earlier, I should have become an ordinary congressman... No, I should have stayed in the alliance and not come back." . Isn’t it good to simply look at an excellent football player?”
"Yes! I remember that the coach of the college team told me that as long as I play for four years, a professional team will definitely sign with me. By the way, what is the coach's name? Boone? Anton ? I remember that he also had a daughter, a good girl, her name was Xiaofang. "" Just like that, the life of Keith Nishita, the president of the Blue Star Community and the supreme commander during the war, is about to end today. ? December 13, 833, this is an easy time to remember. ”
Then, just when President Keith Nishita's consciousness was about to fall into darkness, when the figure of the girl next door in his youth was finally clearly reflected in his mind, when the girl picked up the celestial sphere, When I asked myself if I wanted to hit the sky ball, a palm-like slap came into my mind.
Pia! The president only felt that he had been slapped loudly both in his mind and in reality. Then, the figure of the young girl holding the celestial sphere disappeared like a dream. Instead, it was Mrs. Melalie Grozzo Niceta in a smart outfit.
There is a saying that the president's wife always presents herself with a dignified, elegant and graceful image, and she always plays the role of the perfect president's wife. But now, she is wearing a coat with an obvious adventurer style, wrapped in an enhanced power armor suit, and she has a different kind of charm that combines impact and mystery. She looks like a sassy and domineering person. The first one for the eldest sister.
However, President Nishita wailed: "Why am I going to die? It's this evil bitch again!"
"Evil bitch? Oh, hehe, Darling, you really have to die before you reveal your true nature!" The president's wife didn't seem to be angry at all, but she let out a high-pitched and sharp laugh.
Keith Nicita was startled for a moment, and then suddenly realized that he seemed to be able to speak again. The world captured by his eyes gradually became clearer. The outlines of people and objects are slowly becoming clearer.
Wait, this lady is also a real lady?
Immediately afterwards, his senses became clearer step by step as his mind became clearer. He felt numbness and weakness in his body, but it was better than feeling bad at all. He also felt pain again, but that was probably much better than feeling nothing at all.
He looked at his chest and discovered to his surprise that the wound that penetrated his torso had somehow healed. It was obvious that half of his body was stained red by the blood he shed, and even turned a little black, but he didn't feel any obvious dizziness.
There should be no such thing as hemorrhagic shock that can lead to death. Probably...
President Nishita understood that he was alive again. He hugged his wife with his last strength and cried loudly.
"Dead, almost dead! I thought I was really dead!"
He cried deeply and passionately, partly because he really felt the emotional ups and downs of joy and sorrow, and partly because he was probably trying to cover up his "good words" just now.
It was actually the first time for Mrs. Melalie to see her husband acting so rude. She felt distressed and curious for a moment, but she still comforted her softly: "Okay, okay, wasn't he just shot? He was not shot. The liver was not ripped out even though the heart was pierced, but the lungs were damaged. Don't worry, I've used psychics to stimulate the cells and seal all the wounds. You can just lie down in the medical cabin for a while and I'll give it to you. Changing to a young man's iron lung won't even affect your future work. Hahaha, Darling, you are really lucky that you didn't hit your head directly. I can’t save you.”
President Nishita thought about the possibility of being shot in the head. His head was penetrated by the melt ray, and his facial features were distorted and broken. He could no longer see the handsome face before, and he couldn't help but shudder.
As for a calm and professional attacker, why he didn't hit himself on the head at a distance of less than 30 meters really needs to be carefully considered.
"Then again, Darling, people always have many strange imaginations before they die. So, what did you think of just now?"
Mr. President shivered again and stopped crying.
"What is an evil bitch?"
Mr. Nishita didn't know whether to continue crying for a moment, so he wiped his tears hard: "I, the last thing I saw was you, madam! I really thought I was going to die!"< br>
"...Tsk, Darling, a virtuous man like you will definitely live a long life. Also, I don't know when someone will come. You don't seem to be seen by others as virtuous now, right?" ”
The president's crying suddenly stopped, as if someone had cut off the power supply.
"Also, I promise to the spirit of the universe that in the name of our ancestors, this matter really has nothing to do with us." Mrs. Melalie explained seriously.
"You, you guys?"
"There is absolutely no way that the Alliance is behind this matter, and the Alliance government sincerely invites you to visit."
President Keith Nicita looked at the bright and upright business smile of the person next to him, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably. This must be due to the pain of a serious injury.