Chapter 1635

"Are we really going to let him go? Can't we kill him after making a film?"

Short boy leaned on the railing of the yacht deck and whispered. After confirming that several prisoners were tied up tightly, they left the bottom cabin - the decision just now was made by Acheng temporarily. Others were more or less confused and needed to avoid Qiu Changtian's discussion.

Relying on the power of the Imperial Army, Qiu Changtian trampled on the head of tear city for so long. If there was a chance, most people in tear city would not mind seeing his floating corpse floating in the sea. Now with this opportunity, a Cheng really plans to let him go, and everyone doesn't understand it.

"Of course."

In the wide warehouse where the white lights flashed and half of them were soaked in dirty yellow sea water, everyone lowered their voices to avoid echo. Acheng lit a cigarette and took a sip before saying, "there is only one advantage to killing him, that is, we feel happy. Besides, farts can't help."

Everyone looked at him and waited for him to continue. Xie Feng stood quietly aside, his hands constantly pinching and rubbing the corners of his clothes. She really wants to go now.

"Think about it. When the film is finished, people are killed. No matter whether his body is found or not, the empire can say that he was made by threatening his life. Even if there is no body, he can make a body and say that he is dead. You say that the film is true, and he can say anything when people are in a critical moment of life... Once caught in this kind of wrangling, the power of the film will be greatly reduced."

The short boy nodded in silence.

"When an official dies, the Empire will naturally retaliate against us." A Cheng glanced at Xie Feng and said, "saying that lachrymal City unite is just an ideal. Obedience can't unite us. The Empire won't be so stupid to retaliate with the most stupid means... There are many ways for them to retaliate. We just want to kill Qiu Changtian, and it's not worth it."

Xie Feng didn't speak.

At this point, she had a vague feeling.

At present, a major event is happening, which is enough to change the future fate of lachryma city. Her phone call is an opportunity to promote it - however, it does not mean that she is participating in it. She is just witnessing the turn of history, which itself is not controlled by her power. Her opinions, in fact, have no impact on its direction.

... she was just a bystander who happened to be present.

This is a difficult feeling to swallow. Tears city is her motherland, which she also promoted. However, when it really rolled up, she found that she seemed to be separated by a layer - it was difficult to explain, and she couldn't tell what caused this feeling.

"Then... Really give him two days to run?" The black dog said reluctantly.

"No, that won't work." Acheng replied, "as long as he disappears, the Empire will say that he was killed. Of course, the Empire will worry that he will rise again, and secretly I'm afraid he will hunt down and assassinate him; but anyway, his disappearance will affect the power and credibility of the film. For us, the best result is to put him back and return him to the imperialists."

"Ha?" Short boy took a breath - obviously, no one thought of this sentence.

"After listening to me, when everyone witnessed that he really went back safely, and people were fine, the film could be released to produce the maximum effect. The disclosure or rebellion from internal personnel is often more harmful than the resistance of outsiders."

Acheng's face was obscured by smoke, but the hate smile could still be seen. "Of course, we should also pay attention to shooting the film naturally. It's best to shoot it as if he is just talking to others. For example, set a lens in front of him to make him think he is frank with the lens in front, but in fact, we shoot it from the side with a mobile phone. We can think of a way to do this."

... too hard.

Xie Feng's palm is full of cold sweat.

Send Qiu Changtian back intact before the film is released, so the empire can't blame tears. The only target they have to deal with is Qiu Changtian, a "traitor" - whether the traitor is active or passive, he will be the first to be picked up.

The cruelest means Xie Feng can think of is to kill people, but the Empire definitely has a means that torture people thousands of times more than this.

Of course, she is not worried about autumn.

When Qiu Changtian was sent back safely, when he realized that he had been designed, no one could predict what kind of mad dog he would become.

Xie Feng can only be sure of one thing: Dong Luorong, who snorts, will never come to a good end.

If an object can be used to vent desire, it can also be used to vent anger.

The faces of the others were getting brighter and brighter. "Can he cooperate well," short boy was still a little worried, "after all, this matter is not light..."

Several boys gathered together and discussed in a low voice the details of how to force Qiu Changtian to comply. As long as he believes Acheng's lies, it is possible to force him to submit - and a person in trouble is easy to think that he is grasping the straw. Xie Feng stood outside the circle alone, but he was a little stunned.

How to protect dongluorong?

When they finished their discussion, everyone was silent for a while. After a few seconds, the black dog suddenly sighed and said: "... Will our world come to an end?"

"The Empire was the first to think of using the destruction of neighboring stars to expand its territory. From this point of view, they may not be worried that our world will follow suit." Cheng smiled and said, "they don't worry, and we don't need to worry too much."

Not necessarily, Xie Feng thought in his heart. Won't high-ranking people be confused and incompetent? Won't you misjudge? In her view, the so-called high-ranking people in history have made too many mistakes, because they don't have to bear the cost of mistakes themselves; Their ambitions and desires are also difficult to understand.

"If the neighboring stars are destroyed by some factor that we also have, then the Empire should naturally be nervous. Now they dare to deceive the world on this issue and use 'evolutionists' who have never been seen to intimidate the world, indicating that there may be no soil on our planet that produces this factor."

Cheng said as he motioned for several people to go back to the lower deck of the cabin.

"What could that be?" Short boy asked.

"I don't know. I can press him again."

Listening to the conversation, Xie Feng kept silent and returned to the lower deck of the cabin. The analysis of Acheng also has its merits; After all, if the doomsday factor is something close at hand, such as nuclear harm, the imperialists may have to weigh it carefully before taking action... The doomsday factor of destroying the neighboring stars should be something that makes the imperialists feel distant, and does it pose a threat to the meridian star?

Maybe she was so absorbed that she didn't even know what had happened at that moment.

She only remembered that the four boys walked in front of her, fished down the narrow ladder, pushed the door and entered the bottom cabin - she was about to follow down, but she saw the hair band that finally entered the door suddenly tripped under her feet, lost her balance, and fell forward on the back of her head.

Fell?

As soon as the idea floated, she immediately heard a dull "Dong" sound coming from an invisible place in the bottom cabin; Xie Feng's foot, which he just stepped on, immediately retracted like an electric shock - "the gun is on this boy!" A strange male voice roared.

"Short boy!" Acheng's startling voice sounded with another impact, like the sound of a chair being overturned.

Something happened!

Xie Feng forgot to breathe for a moment, and then retreated to the upper layer of the yacht in two steps - from the bottom cabin, the sound of men fighting and roaring like a low roar in their throats, banging and banging, as if there were an entity rushing left and right in the whole bottom cabin; The yacht was staggered by the collision, and one of her feet did not stand firmly. She immediately fell on the board and almost rolled out between the railings.

What's going on? Don't you tie people up? How can you fight?

"Bang" a gun, suddenly surprised Xie Fei to stop, as if even his heart was frozen in his chest. She clung to the railing and stared at the narrow ladder. In the next four or five roars of angry gunfire, her ears quickly buzzed, as if filled with a strong echo.

Yes... Who is it?

The sound of gunfire in the warehouse still reverberated, and there was a dead silence in the bottom cabin. After Xie Feng felt as if a lifetime had passed, she vaguely heard the voice from below.

She quickly rubbed her ears hard, pressed her eardrum twice, and listened a little clearly.

"Sir," said the strange male voice vaguely, "are you all right?"

Xie Feng's heart suddenly sank into the abyss.

"Untie me," Qiu Changtian whispered, "hurry up!"

In a rustle, Qiu Changtian said something, and he couldn't hear it completely off and on: "this time... You reacted very well... How could you be cleaned up by these children..."

She heard the last sentence clearly - "there are only four people here, and there is a woman. She should be outside. Go to find it immediately after you untie me."

No, no, she needs to move quickly.

Although Xie Feng always talks about death, as if it's not a big deal whether it's his own death or the death of others, when death - especially the person who was just talking to her - may really happen around her, she even softened her hands and feet, and her eyes don't know when they were blurred by tears.

She had not even attended a funeral in the previous nineteen years.

She barely remembered what she was going to do. She landed on all fours, rolled and crawled towards the back of the yacht, and tried not to make a sound. They tied Qiu Changtian tightly, and it took at least dozens of seconds to untie the rope by any means - when she resisted the urge to sob and finally came to the rear deck, she heard a footstep thumping up the narrow ladder.

"Hey?" The man was really surprised and made a vague sound in his throat.

This is the interior of the warehouse, not the sea. Obviously, he didn't expect it. Surprised, the man looked around for a while, which was a chance to save Xie Feng's life.

Next is the key - she must not make any noise. No matter how much you panic, you must take your time.

The footsteps made a heavy circle around the front deck. Xie Feng knows who those feet belong to without looking; She had experienced how heavy the boots of security soldiers were.

There was nothing ahead. The boots immediately turned around and strode towards the back.

... however, when the boots reached the rear deck, it was also empty.