Chapter 127 The Dance of the Silver Snake

Author: Shenyou Buzhou Mountain

Chapter 127 The Dance of the Silver Snake

"Yes, that's it... Lower your head a little, turn it sideways, don't look at the camera, and put your tongue against the roof of your mouth. This will make you more manly..."

Dietrich kept adjusting the angle of the camera, and Francesco made various poses under her guidance. Sometimes he looked up at the ceiling sadly, and sometimes his face looked sad when he looked at his arm that was riddled with holes.

Photography is a science, and subtle changes in light and shadow composition convey completely different emotions.

Dietrich deliberately made Francesco look miserable, and added explanatory text such as "once an excellent policeman, now a miserable prisoner", which is enough to make people overflow with sympathy.

The power of public opinion as a weapon is far beyond what most people imagine.

"Okay!" Dietrich flicked the photo with satisfaction:

"I'll sort it out and post it on the website, and you'll be able to go home soon!"

"Thank you..." Francesco hesitated:

"But, is this really okay? I understand your strategy of using public opinion to force the council to make policy changes, but... that's the council."

Dietrich's hand typing on the keyboard paused slightly.

Today is September 12th, three months have passed since the temple was born.

The Council plundered at a terrifying speed, integrated the power, military power and financial resources that originally belonged to various countries, and became the master of the earth with an unstoppable trend.

Although the continental branch is still under construction, the second batch of cities listed directly under the council is already under discussion.

With seven branches and headquarters as its core, a super empire called the "Council" gradually took shape.

In the history of mankind, there has never been such an "Earth Empire".

Inheriting the will of the temple, he has the greatest power and force in the world, and "shepherds" the extraordinary ones.

——Can such a huge organization really be affected by public opinion?

As a senior journalist, Dietrich didn't know whether her public opinion tactics would be successful. Because of this, she dragged Francesco to this motel without looking for her employees, for fear of being implicated.

to others.

The female reporter was silent for a while, continued typing, and said quickly:

"Why are you whining... I've been with you until now, an unrelated person, so what are you afraid of?"

"Because it's irrelevant, if something happens to you, I will never forgive myself in my life." Francesco said softly:

"After posting the article, you should leave quickly. If anyone asks, just say that I forced you to take the photos."

"Nonsense! Of course I will blame it all on you!" Dietrich rolled her eyes at him:

"When the time comes, I will kneel in front of the council and cry out how you have lost your conscience and used violence to force me, a poor beautiful reporter..."

Francesco couldn't help but laugh. Just when he was about to say something more, the silver-white shining spine suddenly released a dazzling light, making the room white.

His face changed wildly, he hugged Dietrich, slammed open the window, and climbed along the wall to the roof of the motel.

Twenty-five soldiers wearing black uniforms with shining spines have surrounded the place.

It's the Silver Snake Mobile Team!

"France...prototype machine." The leader spoke in a complicated tone:

"Come back with us."

"Marvin." Francesco said the name of Captain Silver Snake, and gently pushed Daitrice away from his arms:

"She had nothing to do with this matter. She was forced to get involved."

"certainly."

A female member of the Silver Snake Mobile Team walked out and carried Deitrice away.

"Huh..." Francesco seemed to have put down his burden. He took off his gray robe, revealing his strong and toned body.

The silver spine connects the upper body and the lower body. At this time, the light it releases is rapid and intense, like a war drum.

"Prototype, come with us and return to the base."

"Return to the base? Are you soaked in dark artificial blood again?" Francesco moved his wrist, and the bones made a clicking sound:

"You have never experienced that feeling. You don't know how lonely and painful it is. I can only rely on the experiments performed on me by researchers to judge whether it is day or night... Ha, it is strange to say that the ten people who were experimented on

These few hours turned out to be the happiest time of my day, because only then could I feel that I was still alive."

"Prototype machine, you don't have to resist. Life is so precious. It's unwise to fight with us for a moment of anger." Captain Silver Snake paused and continued:

"There are no outsiders here... I think you can see that when you broke through the base, neither we nor the soldiers with guns tried their best to stop you. Everyone knows that you don't deserve to suffer that kind of pain and torture."

"Oh? So what changed your behavior now?"

"Now..." Captain Silver Snake opened his mouth but said no more.

What could he say? That the extraordinary beings of the Temple put tremendous pressure on Florence? That many people were implicated and demoted in rank? That our adventure based on simple compassion ultimately failed?

No matter what you say, it's useless. Silver Snake and Francesco are facing the real situation that they can no longer mediate.

——They will fight here until one side cannot stop itself.

In the brief silence, Francesco suddenly laughed:

"Actually, I should thank you for taking such a big risk and turning a blind eye and allowing me to escape. I wanted to go back to see my parents and reassure them before returning to the base."

"But, I have seen the moon and the sun, smelled the fragrance of tulips, and touched the breeze... I know that I can never go back."

The expression of the young policeman whose body was divided into two parts was very gentle:

"Give me freedom or give me death."

Before he finished speaking, the silver snake was already dancing wildly.

Everyone's bodies erupted with silvery light, and their inhuman strength and speed exploded, unleashed on the outskirts of Florence in the early morning.

boom!

Francesco punched the captain of the Silver Snake between the eyebrows. The air wave rolled and the captain crashed through the wall and flew backwards.

The glowing spine provided a steady stream of power. Francesco tapped his toes, dodged the sneak attacks of the two Silver Snake members behind him, and headed towards the fallen captain.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three loud gunshots rang out in succession. Francesco's body trembled three times as he endured the heavy sniper bullets fired from a distance.

The body stagnates and the speed decreases.

Captain Silver Snake took this opportunity to pick up a car and hit Francesco on the head. The car was instantly scrapped and turned into pieces.

His feet plowed a deep mark of more than ten meters in length on the ground. Francesco used the force of the impact to quickly retreat and received five bullets again. On the way, he grabbed two Silver Snake mobile team members, held their heads and violently hit them in the chest.

The first collision caused blood to fly everywhere, and the two poor ghosts collapsed to the ground.

No one stopped for the fallen comrade, and the bloody battle continued.

Silver snakes are biting each other.
Chapter completed!