"Go and eat shit, you bastard, come back quickly." An angry voice mixed with electricity came out.
"immediately."
Release your palms and let the helmet fall freely.
Mu Su's figure was surrounded by steam, making it difficult to see clearly. He was like an ice cube thrown into magma, and the water in his body was rapidly evaporating, rising and floating.
The current temperature on the locomotive display is 89°C.
President Morgan and his team did not fulfill their original promises very well.
Mu Su bent down and grabbed the pirate's collar at his feet.
Under the protective clothing, a dirty shirt with a pattern of a beautiful girl was exposed.
"Tsk..."
Mu Su let go of him and walked to the Thunder Dragon wrapped in steam.
This guy is wearing a leather jacket and jeans, with just a piece of protective underwear underneath. It might be a bit tough...but he does have a lot of personality.
Although it still doesn’t fit the Musu aesthetic, it’s still better than the other one.
Mu Su peeled off the body's leather jacket and jeans, and threw the hot and softened clothes into the motorcycle's protective cover. He walked barefoot to the edge of the pit and jumped down to the bottom.
The edges of the metal box have clear signs of wear and tear, but fortunately the equipment inside is intact.
Mu Su took it out and put it behind his ear, his breath condensed, and he slowly exhaled a ball of steam.
Returning to the ground, Mu Su picked up the two gunpowder pistols before entering the protective cover of the motorcycle.
The water in the body no longer evaporates, and the steam dissipates, revealing a body that is red and hot and covered in sweat.
Suddenly, the red body turned pale, and the sweat disappeared.
Mu Su, who had long been used to it, put on jeans and a leather jacket and got into the car.
He sped away amid the roar of the accelerator engine.
Only two craters and two bodies were left.
…
Blue Skull Pirates.
This little-known interstellar pirate group was founded half a year ago with only thirty-seven people.
However, they accomplished a feat that even a group of 370 pirates would not dare to do: rob a personnel transport ship.
On the one hand, I don't dare, and on the other hand, there is no profit in kidnapping hostages. Even though I have a horizon signal interceptor obtained at a high price on the black market, no one will transfer money foolishly.
Moreover, robbing cargo and kidnapping passengers have completely different meanings.
No matter how low the Federation's presence is, it is still the veritable ruler of the human race.
At this time, most members of the Blue Skull Pirates thought... it was cool.
They are in extreme excitement, because it won't be long before the entire federation will know their names.
The pirate group's stronghold is a semi-underground fortress. The main body is underground, and the alloy fortress on the ground is equipped with several observation entrances.
This building with a blue skull painted on the top and three spaceships parked not far away is blinking in the Ishtar Land, which is only yellow and red and looks like the Gobi Desert.
Due to financial reasons, they cannot afford to purchase protective shields. Otherwise, the federation may discover them later.
At one of the entrances to the stronghold, two pirates hiding in the shade were waiting with malicious intent.
"They'll be back soon."
"Two bastards actually took our job. I want to see the crater too!"
"I hope nothing valuable fell."
There was a conversation without a word, and at the end of the Gobi Desert's sight, in the twisting and rising heat, a black spot approached this direction.
"They're back."
The two pirates looked at each other and saw the sparks in each other's eyes.
Tens of seconds later, the locomotive arrived outside the bunker.
The metal door suddenly slowly began to fall and close.
The pirate on the left sneered and asked the figure on the motorcycle: "Answer the command."
They don't have this stuff at all.
The figure wearing a leather jacket and a fully enclosed helmet turned around and made his own response: he raised the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger.
puff--
The sound of gunshots was like exhalation, the pirate mask exploded and his eyeballs exploded, he fell backwards and fell to the ground, dead.
"Thunder Dragon"'s astonishing move caught the other pirate off guard. His expression behind the mask was filled with shock and anger.
"What did you do... what the hell did you do! You crazy person!"
The helmet turned around and tilted his head: "Is my answer wrong? What is the password?"
The door is already halfway closed.
"No..." The pirate suddenly woke up and screamed: "Where did Sabretooth go? Why are you the only one back... Who are you!"
"Wrong password, what a pity."
A gunshot sounded like an exhale, and the pirate covered his knees and knelt down to scream, his body completely exposed.
The muzzle of the gun moved upward, and Mu Su shot him again in the head.
The door is completely closed.
Putting the pistol back into his waist, Mu Su stepped on the accelerator and walked far away to another entrance.
There are three entrances to the stronghold.
The solved Brontosaurus Sabertooth came from one, here is the second one, Mu Su is now going to the last entrance.
…
The sound of a locomotive was faintly heard. Inside the entrance, two pirates leaning against the door, one on the left and one on the right, raised their heads in confusion and looked at the approaching thick smoke on the horizon.
"Maybe the Brontosaurus and the others are back, but why are they here?"
The pirates who were still unaware of what happened at the other two entrances were dazed and indifferent to the approach of the locomotive.
"Why doesn't this guy slow down?"
Approaching the door, Mu Su took out the two pistols from his waist with his hands intertwined and stretched them out to both sides.
At the moment of intersection, tongues of fire spurted out, and the muzzle of the gun was raised. Two brass bullets penetrated into the eyebrows of the two pirates with incomparable accuracy.
Thick smoke of sand and dust poured in, and the bunker where garbage and debris were piled was instantly plunged into darkness.
Anyway, the ground is cleared.
Half a minute was wasted. I don't know when the other pirates will discover the problem. Now I need to hurry up.
Going down from the elevator to the inside of the stronghold, the pirates guarding in front of the elevator were alerted. They pulled out their guns and looked sideways. After noticing the leather jacket, they breathed a sigh of relief and waved familiarly: "Hey Thunder Dragon, it's not time to change the shift yet.
Time."
Raise your hand and knock.
Before the body collapsed limply, an arm was wrapped around him under the armpits.
The sound of the weapon landing alerted another pirate not far away. He followed the sound and sneered: "Have you finally taken action against Blue Wolf?"
Mu Su walked towards him quickly. When he got within five meters, the other party noticed something and frowned slightly: "You..."
Mu Su let go of the body and let it fall to the ground. The pirate's pupils shrank, and before he could make a move, the gun was already poking at his stomach.
"You have three more sentences. Tell me where the passengers are."
"You are not a black wolf." The pirate gritted his teeth and said each word ferociously.
"One more thing." The low voice sounded like hell, ringing faintly in my ears.
"What's wrong?"
Suddenly at this moment, a confused question came from the side.
The two of them looked sideways as a pirate holding a sandwich came over.
The pirate who was subdued by Musu suddenly struggled and shouted: "He is -"
puff--
Blood exploded in his abdomen, and the pirate staggered back. Mu Su raised the muzzle of his gun and shot him in the head. Then he stepped on the ball of his foot and rushed to the pirate in an instant, twisting his wrist to stop him from taking the gun.
In the blink of an eye, the muzzle of the gun was pressed against the pirate's jaw.