Commander Dai Yi drank a cocktail without haste. "There are four people in total, the son of the deputy commander of shandal garrison, the nephew of the mayor of Carlos, the son of the commander Leighton of the new star legion, and the nephew of the leader of shandal Ola chaebol."

Hearing these titles, Qi Yu realized the seriousness of the problem.

If we make an analogy on the earth, these big people are like the deputy director of the national security agency, the mayor of Los Angeles, a senior general of the army, the chairman of Osborne enterprise and so on.

At the same time, it offended their four powerful descendants. The problem is really a little big.

"Mr. lancher wounded all four of them."

Dai Yibing shrugged and sighed: "later, they mobilized their relationship and sent someone to retaliate. According to the data records, the four second ancestors mobilized ten new star soldiers of the elite team of the new star Legion to besiege Mr. lancher."

"Star Warrior of elite team?" Emil was a little strange and curious at first hearing this title.

"As far as I know, there are more than 100 million soldiers in the New Star Corps, but only about 500 can enter the elite team. These 500 people are called new star soldiers, and everyone's individual combat effectiveness is not bad."

Qi Yu has heard about the New Star Corps and knows that there is an elite team with almost 500 people.

He guessed that the strength of each new star soldier should have reached the super level, roughly equivalent to the level of mass production of super soldiers, and the strength of the five centurions in the leading position generally reached the terrorist level.

This is no exaggeration.

Because Qi Yu clearly remembered that the names of the five centurions were all impressively listed on the Galactic strong list.

Adola, Captain and centurion of the elite team of the new star Legion - ranked n0.6!

Centurion Wendell Vaughn (nicknamed quasar) - n0.12!

Centurion Richard Ryder - n0.18!

Centurion Sam Alexander - n0.24!

Centurion Malik tozel - n0.30!

The five centurions of the new star Legion all belong to the experts on the galaxy list, and the ranking is generally high, and the lowest is in the 30th place.

Indeed, it is not surprising that five leaders of the elite team of the New Star Corps, the official peacekeeping force of the galaxy, can be ranked in the galaxy list.

"Ten new star warriors? Even if ten senior minions go together, they won't be the opponent of old Eric!" Emil was confident in magneto's strength.

"Senior minions..." Dai Yibing is a little speechless. You know, any of the 500 new star soldiers can defeat 100 with one. They belong to the absolute elite of the Empire, but they have become minions in the servant population of skeleton death?

He wiped his sweat and continued: "you're right. These 'minions' are really not your friend's opponents. After a battle, all ten new star soldiers died in Mr. lancher's hands."

"However, things began to get really big here. The death of ten new Star Warrior teammates immediately alerted the entire elite team of the new star Legion. Wendell Vaughn, the 12th vice captain and Centurion in the galaxy, personally led hundreds of new star warriors to arrest Mr. lancher."

Qi Yu sighed, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, and said faintly, "Eric is definitely not their opponent."

"That's right." soldier Daye shrugged. "In fact, those new star soldiers didn't participate in the battle. Centurion Wendell Vaughn defeated Mr. lancher alone."

"In the end, after Mr. lancher was beaten up by them, he was thrown into the most heavily guarded space gene prison in the Empire."

"Soldier Dai Yi, do you have a way to get Eric out of the prison?" Qi Yu asked.

Hearing the speech, commander Dai Yi shook his head, "if it's an ordinary prison, it's not difficult to find a prisoner with my authority and contacts. As for the Cheyne prison with the highest security level in the Empire..."

At this point, he pursed his mouth and bowed his head slightly, with an apologetic expression on his face. "Excuse me, there's nothing I can do. But I can try my best to help make Mr. lancher feel better in prison, at least without being bullied."

"Will Eric be bullied in prison?"

Emil said he didn't believe it. At this time, Qi Yu raised her hand to interrupt his query and speculated: "if I guessed correctly, Eric should be blocked by some device."

Dai Yibing pinched his neck and explained: "Indeed, Mr. lancher is wearing a limiter around his neck. It is the usual practice of the Cheyne prison to deal with some criminals with super special abilities. The super ability limiter is made of sophisticated computing programs and high-strength special alloys. Unless you enter the correct password, it is difficult to dismantle it violently even if most of the strong people on the galaxy list come. Of course The password can't be lost casually. There are only three opportunities. If you enter the wrong password three times in a row, the micro explosives implanted in the limiter will detonate, and the prisoner will die. "

"I see..."

Qi Yu, Emir and chief Dai Yi continued to drink and chat in this box. About an hour later, the meeting ended.

Qi Yu settled all the accounts at the bar.

For him, who is now a big local tyrant with billions of stars, the consumption of hundreds of stars a night is totally meaningless.

It's night and belongs to the peak of bar business.

The flow of people in the hall is crowded, and the road is a little difficult to walk. You almost need to push and squeeze to get to the exit.

Dai Yibing was probably puffy and fat. On the way to the exit, he accidentally rubbed the arm of a middle-aged man with beard, so that the cocktail glass held in his hand shook violently and most of the glass of wine spilled out.

Embarrassingly, the position from the abdomen down was soaked with spilled wine.

Commander Dai Yibing hurriedly apologized.

"Hey!"

As expected, apologies are useless to such galactic scoundrels.

Besides, he was accompanied by several friends who were scoundrels and could give him courage and strength.

The bearded man grabbed Dai Yibing's long arm, pointed to the indescribable part of his crotch wet by wine, and shouted wildly, "fat man, lick it for me!"

Shit, this is a murderous fag!

Realizing that Dai Yibing couldn't control the situation, Qi Yu bravely stood up and asked him to stay at one side first.

Many people around stopped dancing and rocking, and their shouts gradually decreased. They successively cast their eyes here looking forward to a good play.

People make trouble at the end of the bar every three days. Whether it's a fight or a fierce fight, it's like watching the excitement.

Seeing that the people around him were paying attention to his protagonist, the gay man with beard suddenly had a sense of vanity in his heart, and he had the excitement of becoming a star in the spotlight.

"Hey, little white face, do you want to eat my JJ?"

The bearded fag grabbed Qi Yu's collar in one hand and pointed to his crotch in the other. He asked with a smile.

"Eat JJ, right?"

Qi Yu glanced, "no problem!"

The bearded fag was immediately happy. He thought he met a comrade with similar interests. He closed his eyes, opened his arms, and put on an expression ready to enjoy, "come on!"

"Good!"

With a sneer, Qi Yu hooked his index finger in the void and directly clicked the fag's JJ from the space.

Then his index finger bent forward, and in the terrible scream of the fag, the bloody genitalia was stuffed into his own mouth.

"Hiss!"

I can see the people around me. My hair was straight in my heart, and my hair was creepy.

What a big man! I can't afford it!

Several friends behind the gay man with beard were going to go together, but suddenly saw Qi Yu's evil door. There was no idea of revenge for him. He slipped away and disappeared. The gay man with beard, who had become a eunuch, curled up on the ground, covered his crotch and rolled with pain.

A pool of smelly blood flowed on the floor.

"Let's go."

The servant magneto Wang was beaten and thrown into prison. Qi Yu was in a bad mood. The fag dared to take the initiative to get into trouble. He was looking for death.

Anyway, Qi Yu tore off the fag's lifeblood with his mind. He didn't know whether this guy would bleed to death, but in the future, he can only be a minor pain in the galaxy fag world.

The onlookers consciously stepped aside to both sides.

As a familiar bar guest, Dai Yibing shrugged helplessly, as if to say to several wine friends in the crowd that it's none of my business.

He smiled awkwardly and left here unimpeded with Qi Yu and Emir.

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