Tough Warrior in Galaxy

39 The Death of Martin

    The empire’s spaceship is different from that of the Federation. The whole presents an exaggerated shape, just like the epitome of the entire empire, arrogant and confident. A black eagle is reflected on the spaceship, when the hordes of imperial spaceships flood in. In the sky above the Federal Capital Circle, countless people panicked.

    The Federal Gendarmerie urgently dispatched soldiers to appease the panicked people, telling the panicked that this is just a simple empire transport spacecraft, and there is no danger, but the verbal appeasement cannot dispel the worries of the civilians. They retracted into their rooms and opened the metal door Closed tightly, only carefully observing the scene outside the door from the window.

    Yilivian sent an elder of the family to come to reach an agreement. The chief in charge of the federal transport ship did not disembark but simply gave an order. Three hours later, the federal transport ship would leave the imperial capital star circle.

    In the capital star, Martin Xining sat down on a chair with exhaustion, and the power struggle of the Federation was gradually aroused. As the Martin family, which controls a secret force, became the target of the two major forces, but Martin Xining could not make it. Any promise, he will not forget the history of his ancestors being abandoned by the Federation like s**t.

    The door was knocked open gently, and a servant came in with tea. He bowed his body, carefully put the tea on the table, and then stood aside.

    "It's okay, go down." Martin Xining said tiredly with a wave of his hand.

    The servant did not go out, Martin Xining yelled distractedly: "Get out!"

    An alloy dagger flew out of the air suddenly and directly stab Martin Xining. Martin Xining was shocked. He rolled to the ground and escaped the opponent's attack. However, the opponent did not stop at all, and the dagger stabbed again.

    "There are assassins!" Martin Xining exclaimed.

    Qin Luo, who was already asleep, suddenly sat up from the bed, opened the door, and rushed to Martin Xining's room. When he opened the door, the assassin's dagger had already penetrated Martin Xining's chest.

    "Dead!" Qin Luo yelled and slammed his fist towards the assassin.

    The assassin turned to run, but Qin Luo's speed was faster, and his right foot crossed and kicked to the assassin's face. The assassin was kicked out by this powerful kick, knocked down the mahogany table and chairs, and fell to the ground. Qin Luo quickly stepped forward and pulled up the assassin. A trace of blood leaked from the corner of the opponent's mouth, committing suicide by taking poison.

    Qin Luo slowly helped Martin Xining up. The middle-aged man's face was already dark and his eyes gradually spread. He took Qin Luo's hand and said a few words with difficulty: "Take care of Luther." Then closed his eyes.

    Qin Luo's heart hurts like a knife pierced, his fists clenched and rattled. Although he didn't spend much time with Martin Xining, he was full of respect for this elder. If it weren't for Martin Xining's shelter, maybe He and Fatty had already died in Capital Star.

    "Who is it, who is it!" Qin Luo roared angrily in his heart.

    Three days later, Martin Luther rushed back. His eyes were red, and his whole person was like a statue. Martin Xining's body was covered by white cloth, lying quietly on a bed made of animal skins. This is the father and son for five months. The first time I met since it became the final farewell.

    "Sorry!" Qin Luo whispered self-blaming while tapping Martin Luther on the shoulder.

    Martin Luther walked slowly to his father’s body. His hands were trembling violently, and he gently pulled away the white cloth. He couldn’t help it anymore. He sat down on the ground, howling and crying, tears hitting. On the white cloth, a little bit will turn into a dark rain flower.

    For the next week, Martin Luther shut himself in the room, no one saw him, just staring at his father's photo blankly, Qin Luo stood at the door worriedly and ordered food to be served.

    A week later, Martin Luther opened the door. His face was pale and terrifying. The whole person was like an old round. Under his messy hair, an originally white face grew a thick beard. He found Qin in diameter. Luo only said one sentence: "Xiao Luo, come with me!"

    Martin Luther took Qin Luo into the car and drove directly outside the city. He closed his eyes and said to himself: "I used to have my father, I thought I could rely on it for a lifetime."

    "Now that my father is gone, I must be strong."

    "I am different from you, I have a lot of things on my back."

    "From today, revenge for my father is the only thing I have to do."

    The suspended car quietly drove into a secret manor outside the city. The manor was very dilapidated, and it seemed that no one lived for a long time. Martin Luther opened the door and knocked gently on the wall three times, opening a passage on the originally messy ground. Martin Luther took Qin Luo down.

    Inside the passage is a basement of about tens of thousands of square meters, the energy lights are shining softly, dozens of men and women in black clothes are busy, dense information is transmitted from dozens of computers on the central light screen of the passage.

    "This is the secret of our family. From the beginning of the establishment of the Federation, the Martin family has an assassination corps. It has successfully assassinated the last king of the ancient empire. Although it has suffered a heavy blow from the Federation, we are still gradually Has recovered."

    "The man who led the assassination eventually died in the assassination, ridiculous." Martin Luther had tears on his face.

    Qin Luo felt very heavy. He didn't know how to comfort his brother Martin Luther and couldn't speak.

    "After returning from Blue Sea Star, I took over the family legion, and our assassins were distributed throughout the Federation."

    "Xiao Luo, now I am loyal to you on behalf of the Martin family, I hope you can accept it!" Martin Luther knelt on one knee suddenly.

    Qin Luo was at a loss for a while, he quickly helped Martin Luther: "I am just an ant now. I will encounter many dangers if I am loyal to him."

    "At least, I can believe you, can't I?" Martin Luther looked directly into Qin Luo's eyes.

    "Okay, I promise you!" Qin Luo nodded.

    Afterward, Martin Luther introduced the entire Martin family’s assassination army to Qin Luo. On the five hundred administrative stars of the Federation, there are about 10,000 dead soldiers of the Martin family. They are hidden among the civilians and live quietly. Some are wealthy businessmen, some are butchers, and some are cooks. They look normal and harmless.

    But as long as the family's order is passed, they can immediately become assassins walking in the dark, devoting their lives to the family's mission.

    When he walked out of the manor, it was late and the cold wind was biting. Qin Luo subconsciously wrapped the clothes he was wrapped around and walked side by side with Martin Luther. Luther’s eyes were still red and swollen. Qin Luo felt sorry for the man whose father was in pain.

    "Capital Star hasn't been calm recently." Qin Luo said.

    Martin Luther nodded silently, and the two took out their cigarettes and lit them. I don't know when they started. Cigarettes have become a necessity for them.

    "I heard my father mentioned before that the Federation may have a big shock."

    "Actually, it can be expected that Abate and Luo Lin of Blue Sea Star have hurriedly returned to the Capital Circle. This is actually a signal, but it is cheaper for us." Qin Luo said lightly.

    The night was like water, shrouded in a layer of gauze, and the cold wind was like a scorching human heart. Qin Luo didn't know what he was talking about, so he asked in a low voice, "Did you find out who killed Uncle Xining?"

    Martin Luther shook his head painfully: "No, the assassin is a refugee, and there is no other clue."

    Qin Luo sighed and patted Luther on the shoulder: "Sorrow and change, brother!"

    With a loud noise, the capital star seemed to be shaken. In the distant starry sky, a group of flames bloomed like the most beautiful fireworks. The alarm during the Capital Star Wars was sounded. The stern and sharp sirens pierced the eardrums of people. pain.

    In the Federal Parliament Building, President Cage looked serious, sitting on the left of the Federation sheet, Yilivian. and on the right, sitting on the Federal Marshal Lin Wu. The members of the military and the parliament stood in line and stared at each other angrily. If you don't agree, you can do it.

    Just three hours ago, the empire’s transport spacecraft exploded over the capital star circle. This was originally a simple event, but three giant magnetic storm bombs were transported in the transport spacecraft. Five administrative stars in the capital star circle changed. It became scorched earth, and the entire federation was plunged into chaos.

    Immediately afterward, on the Empire side, the five fleets simultaneously captured the twelve administrative stars of the Federation. The 113th armies attacked 1.2 million units and launched the most violent attack towards the Federation. The Thirteenth Army, the 54th Army, and the Sixty-sixth Army all died.

    "Yilivian, look at what you do!" Lin Wu shouted angrily, patted the table.

    Yilivian's face turned pale. He never expected that his temporary greed had caused the biggest crisis in the Federation, and his hands under the table were tightly pulled together.

    "This is not the time for a quarrel, Marshal, please activate the emergency plan and deploy defenses," said President Cage.

    Lin Wu stood up and looked at President Cage coldly: "Your Excellency, the three administrative stars have been destroyed and our communication network has also been intercepted. Now we are blind people who can't see the light. I can't do anything."

    After saying this, Lin Wu strode out the door, and the officers behind him withdrew with them. Cage's face became extremely ugly, and Yilivian recovered from the panic and stood up to the Minister of the Military Police. The earl gave a wink.

    Lin Wu walked out of the parliament building, and many troops armed with ion guns suddenly appeared on the streets on both sides, and their left hand was surrounded by a circle of white cloth strips.

    " Yilivian betrayed the Federation and won it immediately!" Lin Wu gave the order.

Then at this moment, the military police also rushed. Yilivian stood in front of the window of the parliament building and looked out the window. With a light wave of his hand, the troops on both sides immediately launched a fierce battle. In the night, the capital star went crazy with the war.