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Chapter 17 Assassination of the Grand Leader of the Knights(2/2)

The smell of blood permeated the air.

The guards dragged the unconscious boy away slowly, and then someone would come to deal with the body. Soon everything would return to normal... Everything in Plato was always in order, but now he is standing outside this world.

feeling.

"Kalki, go quickly!"

Military followers surrounded him, who was covered in blood, and immediately retreated from the scene.

But for Kalki's senses, he fell into a different world where everything was slow, and the sounds from the outside also had an unusually vague and drawn-out tone, which lasted very long.

Human suffering is so heavy, can you afford it?

Am I not among humans, am I not burdened?

"Her name is Helena Collins, 17 years old. Her father's name is Shaun Collins, 54 years old, and her mother's name is Mary Collins, 51 years old. Her father is an ordinary miner and her mother is a housewife. Both of them died in our attack

time period. At that time, the electromagnetic gun bombardment track was too long and entered the miners' production area."

As soon as the attacked grand commander returned to the flagship, Chief of Staff Shankara followed him and reported the situation to him at a very fast speed, looking a little trembling. He has an excellent memory and does not need to

Viewing information for any ancillary facilities.

Kalki's face was livid, but he looked unusually calm. The chief of staff knew his temper, and this might be worse than him venting curses.

"In addition to this, there may be another motive for the assassination. This was told to us by her brother Peter Collins. She had a boyfriend named James Johnson who she grew up with, and the two had a very close relationship. But half a year ago...

James Johnson was killed at NGC 2547 base."

"Did you use torture to extract a confession?" The head of the regiment suddenly stopped and asked.

"No! No... just an injection will do. We also injected him with a sedative. Peter Collins's mood is now... basically stable."

Kalki continued to walk quickly, and the chief of staff followed behind.

"Johnson's comrades told Helena Collins that it was the Grand Master of the White Tiger Knights who killed her boyfriend. She began to prepare various weapons and firmly believed that she would meet the Grand Master in her lifetime. Peter Collins said that she wanted to

I pray for a long time every day."

"We think this is all the motive for the assassination. She acted alone, not as an assassin sent by Gaia."

"We will write a detailed logbook and report to the Senate."

Shankara concluded.

Several medical soldiers came forward, but the commander of the regiment signaled them to leave first.

"I need to take a shower first."

Kalki touched the blood on his face that had gradually dried up, and then gently added the blood on his index finger with his tongue.

"This girl's blood is so bloody..." Kalki's tone was very calm, "Her weakness is just an illusion. Women are so soft and strong, and their husbands are not as good as them."

Shankara frowned slightly and thought to himself:

Yes, you, a grown man with a whim, have caused us a lot of trouble.

Water rushed in from all directions, and a strong smell of blood spread in the small confined space, piercing Kalki's nasal cavity.

He looked at his feet, and the blood stains were like slender red snakes, spinning around in the water.

He used a double cleaning process, and the smell that made him uncomfortable gradually faded away and turned into a refreshing mineral water smell.

The whole process revolved around in my mind unconsciously - I can't forget the moment when she stretched out her hand for revenge, her green eyes flashed with light, full of desire for revenge and extremely twisted pleasure.

Then there was a splash of blood, turning into a pool of blood.

If each of the 5 million Gaians killed under him shed so much blood, wouldn't it be a sea of ​​human blood in front of him?

Redemption... He was sensitive to these two words in his heart, perhaps because of his deep guilt for facing this sea of ​​blood.

The woman who lost her husband also appeared in front of him holding the orphan.

On this day, the Gaians really taught him a hard lesson. They were far more complex and even braver than he imagined.

"Oops..." He touched his chest and instinctively lowered his head to check his injuries.
Chapter completed!
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