Chapter 2042 Surrounded by Wolves


Chapter 2042: Surrounded by Wolves

Although the Inquisition is indeed scary, it is not so scary in the face of the huge reward. After all, they are ruthless characters who wander in the gray area, and they will not be like ordinary people. People like that fear the Inquisition like tigers.

But just when they were about to catch the target in the Grief Galaxy, they fell short because of the interference of the Tribunal. Of course, the fact that the target itself was very alert was also the key.

Just when everyone thought that the matter was over, the mysterious benefactor sent another message, including the possible direction of the target and an increase in the reward amount. They immediately took action and rushed to Tranquility. No. 2, even if this is the headquarters of the Tribunal.

Now that the Serenity Galaxy has reaped the benefits of the expedition, trade and shipping are very prosperous and its personnel have become more complex. This has created opportunities for them to take action. The only thing they have to pay attention to is time. The target will undoubtedly find a way to fight with them. If someone from the Tribunal comes into contact, she must be intercepted before the other party can hand over the things to the Tribunal people.

In the middle, there is a battle of wits and courage between people from all walks of life. I can only say that the reward is very tempting, but it is not easy to get.

"The signal signal just responded, that bitch should have been at the airport not long ago."

The person who spoke was a man, who was as thin as a stick, with stiff black hair. The top of his narrow head stood up like wheat roasted by fire. The clothes were also black, as if they were stuck to his thin body, as if they hadn't been taken off for years. As for his face, he was also very wild - staring eyes and skinny as a stick. His nose protrudes from the middle of his gray-yellow cheeks, and his ears protrude from the sides of his head. But even more unusual than his appearance is the mechanical hawk standing on his shoulders.

"Hurry up, the mini-flare that was shot into her body last time is about to expire."

"Can you determine the location?"

"Yes, but the signal has disappeared. She should be taking a transport plane to the ground."

"Spider, go check the transportation records in the past half hour."

"蚰, Prepare the shuttle.”

At the same time, a warship without any markings but with the highest navigation authority slowly approached Tranquility 2.

“According to the psychic wake, she should have returned here. The Grand Inquisitor’s judgment is correct.”

Letting the herbal smoke drift leisurely from his nostrils, the stormtrooper sergeant wearing a black carapace looked at the approaching airport with one normal eye and the implanted bionic eye protruding from his right side. He also wore the Judgment around his neck. Exclusive rose knot for the family.

Behind him, there was not only a whole team of stormtroopers, but also several assassins from the Death Cult wearing black combat uniforms and mercenaries with different styles.

“We must move quickly, those greedy wild dogs will swarm us, and other Inquisitors will definitely be staring at the lady and the things in her hands.”

"Will other Inquisitors stop us?"

A bald man wearing a psychic collar hissed his question.

"I thought this was a collective action."

The leader smiled.

“Even in the Inquisition, everyone wants to compete for dominance, but these are not our business. We only need to complete the task, and anyone who stands in the way will be killed.”

"Understood."

In a secret warehouse in Mixi, the largest hive of Tranquility 2, another group of people who also carried the rosette of the Tribunal were also gathering, led by a man wearing A strong man wearing a beret and a terrifying scar on his face.

He pressed his fingerprint on the identification device of the huge metal container, and then the container slowly opened and everyone walked inside. The lighting balls were lit up, and a large number of brand-new weapons hung on the shelves appeared.

"There is a high probability that the woman will return to their previous stronghold and contact the remaining colleagues. Be sure to prepare a good deployment and control."

The man said as he picked up a handful from the shelf Weighing the heavy sniper rifle in his hand, he turned around and threw it to a Death Cult sniper who looked like a Vindicare assassin behind him.

Then he picked a heavy needle pistol, stuffed it into his waist, and took two more plasma grenades.

"Judge Marcus said that she must not fall into the hands of others. If it is really necessary, you can choose to kill her, so Black Scorpion, you are the last insurance."


The Death Cult assassin just nodded silently.

Then the man turned around and put his hand on the shoulder of a strong man whose half body had been mechanically modified.

"Vargas, you are one of Judge Inar's most trusted followers. Scyna will definitely contact you. You have to find a way to stabilize her and convince him to trust us."
< br>The strong man's expression froze slightly and nodded.

“Yes, I will.” “Judge Inar is dead. You know, in the cruel power game of the Tribunal, followers who lose their master’s protection usually know too much. It’s a secret with no consequences. Judge Marcus is willing to provide you with protection, so don’t let him down.”

"I will not let Inquisitor Marcus down."

The man smiled and nodded, then turned to the others who had already selected their weapons.

"Those dogs from Torquemada will definitely come after them after smelling the smell. This is Tranquility 2. You don’t need to have any taboos. Just kill them when you see them. This is a life-and-death struggle. .”

“Understood”

After making arrangements, everyone left the warehouse and hurriedly boarded a few inconspicuous black luxury cars. At this time, it happened to rain in the nest city. In the acidic rain, the convoy entered the side road and turned to the city's main road at an extremely fast speed.

In the pouring rain, a black car roared past, and the water splashed by the puddles on the road almost sprayed Rozim all over him.

“Holy shit!”

Although he jumped back in time to avoid spraying dirty water on his face, Rozim was still angry when he saw that his boots and pants were soaked. He looked at the black luxury cars passing by quickly.

“Can you fucking drive? It’s amazing to be rich!”

However, the other party ignored him at all and quickly disappeared in the rain.

Isvin on the side couldn't help but lamented.

“Boss, if you hadn’t used such a big lever to take all our money, we wouldn’t be living on the streets in the rain now.”

Rozim immediately poked with his finger He poked the big red mohawk head in front of him.

“It’s not recommended by Dwarf! What ace investor!”

The short man Doge immediately turned around and slapped Rozim's hand away angrily.

“I’ve emphasized it, you can’t point at me and say I’m short! This is my bottom line!”

“Damn it, it’s not the bottom line anymore, I owe so much money, and the boat is still being taken. Someone has detained me, what do you think I should do?”

“Who knew that the damn Expeditionary Army had changed the rules for exchanging military tickets? It suddenly issued so many more tickets, which made everyone complain. Did the commander-in-chief spend all his money to eat, drink, and gamble in Comoros?"

Rozim directly raised his hand and slapped the short man on the back of the head.

"I'm going to die. Don't go off topic. Our commander-in-chief Soshiyang is capable of both literary and military skills. He is very handsome. You don't even need to go to Comoros to find——"

Iswin Sighing and interrupting.

“I didn’t say, boss, just go out and buy military tickets. I thought the risk was too high at the time. When it was over and it didn’t feel right, that guy said, ‘It’s just a technical adjustment, don’t be afraid.’ You see the result, directly I took my three sons to play trapeze together.”

“It’s useless to say it in hindsight! You’re still counting money like a fool.”

And. Karen, who was walking at the back with Chuanquero, handed over a wet newspaper.

"Head, didn't it say that the market is very stable? Why do we suddenly owe money? Is it the same as what the newspaper said, there are heretical forces smearing and sabotaging?"

"What the hell heretical forces, Abaddon? If Abaddon could play this, he would have destroyed the empire ten thousand years ago."

Rozim raised his head and looked at the busy routes in the distant sky, where transport planes were flying. He stopped taking off and landing, then sighed softly and shook his head.

“Forget it, it’s useless to think so much now, let’s go have a drink and relax, and then see if there is any way to make a comeback.”

(Because I’m afraid that many readers will dislike the branch plot again. More, that’s all I’ll write here. If you want to see the follow-up, just deduct 1. The Marbas line will not participate in the decisive battle in the follow-up, so it’s okay to briefly mention it in one stroke)

More updates will start tomorrow! ! ! ! !

 

 

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