Oops, I forgot to bring the inhibitor [Interstellar]

"What I said is that if I kiss you now, I will shoot me directly. I mean pulling the trigger and piercing my head... What does Mr. Yan think I mean by shooting?"

The heads of the two people were very close, especially the action of grabbing each other's collars and pressing a gun to the temple with one hand, which directly shortened the distance.

After finishing speaking, Lanser leaned forward and lightly stroked his earlobe with the tip of his tongue.

Immediately afterwards, he bit it directly.

Although no blood was seen, it could be seen that Yan Xuechi's hands were shaking even more excessively.

The blush on his face also deepened uncontrollably.

Not sure if it was the pain, or something else.

"I know every vulnerability of yours."

Yan Xuechi had hardly seen Lancer smile before.

Today should be the first time I saw you in person.

It is completely different from the usual image of forbearance and restraint.

The smile is a little ferocious, with a dangerous beauty.

It seems that he will really be imprisoned in a cage, so that he will not be seen or discovered by anyone, and even in the eyes of outsiders, he is no different from a dead person.

Every day is planned.

Although alive.

But it's not much better than being immersed in an icy liquid.

"Start the fighter plane." The order was repeated four or five times, but the other party didn't have any intention of following through.

From being domineering at the beginning, to now being like a stray cat in the rain.

The words that come out are all trembling, without majesty at all.

Lancer still didn't follow through.

Forget the earlobe.

Face Yan Xuechi again.

"But before shooting, can I make one last request to Inspector Yan? Can I have your lips in my mouth before I die?" Lancer still bowed deliberately after asking, looking up at Yan Snow late.

Not in a hurry to ask for a kiss.

After watching for a while, I looked at the still unsteady hand from the corner of the eye.

Repeated provocation.

Yan Xuechi gritted her teeth and moved her hand a little farther.

A single shot was fired.

There is no noise reduction device, and the sound emitted by the laser in a narrow space is still very harsh.

It hit the cabin wall, leaving charred marks.

"Why did you miss it?"

"But yes, if you were willing to do it, you wouldn't have listened to me so much just now, but would have killed me directly."

"After all, you still can't do it?"

Yan Xuechi: "..."

"You can continue to put the gun on my head, as long as you like."

"Whether it's in front of people or behind people, you can do whatever you want, this life is yours, as long as you want."

"But if you want to escape from An Jingxing, I advise you not to even think about it."

"I'll say it again, start the fighter!"

Lancer ignored the cat's ferocious growl.

He glanced at the time on his wristband.

and external NCO distribution.

Basically, there is a distance of [-] meters away from the cabin, and there is no strong light.

The people in the innermost circle are basically recruits, and they still have a very sacred illusion about the federal military system. Even if they see many things clearly, they don't dare to talk nonsense.

There are also some of Lancer's cronies, not to mention nonsense.

"it is good."

Although he answered yes, Lancer did not act in a hurry. He just called one of his recruits over through the intercom system, "No. 080 Sergeant, find my location, and come in from the maintenance cabin at the bottom of the cabin." Lancer said He didn't forget to grab Yan Xuechi with one hand and not give him any room to move around.

Ten seconds later, there was a sound from the bottom of the cabin.

By manipulating the board, Lancer saw the recruit crawl to the bottom of the cabin.

Almost instantly, Lancer pressed the last password.

Start the fighter.

Almost at the same time, an extremely shrill cry was heard outside.

Looking through the porthole of the engine room, one could just see a person who had been burned into a fireball rolling out from the bottom of the fighter plane.

He was tall and tall, and his outline was similar to that of Yan Xuechi.

Lancer saw the surrounding soldiers approaching the fighter plane one after another, grabbed a set of military uniforms on the fighter plane and threw it to Yan Xuechi, opened the cabin door, and jumped to the ground.

Through the glass, Yan Xuechi could clearly see the soldier being burned by the flames and struggling in pain.

Immediately, he saw countless laser guns hitting him.

Soon even the struggling and shouting were gone.

In the flames, it was burned into a human form, and its original appearance could not be seen at all.

Say who he is, he can only be who he is.

Yan Xuechi withdrew her gaze with lingering fear.

The sound insulation effect of the bulkhead is good, except for the few excessive screams at the beginning, basically nothing can be heard.

All I could see was that Lancer seemed to be talking about something with someone else, with a solemn expression on his face.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw someone carrying the inhuman scapegoat away.

Every time you take a step, the ashes on your body will fall down one by one.

It is unbearable to look directly at.

Immediately afterwards, the bracelet lit up.

'Put on your military uniform, someone will meet you later.Come back with me, don't run around without authorization, and don't allow the fighter plane to be manipulated. '

After Yan Xuechi finished reading, she touched the operation panel with trembling hands.

An Jingxing's protective barrier is open.

Fighters can come and go.

The launch code and face recognition of the fighter are both Lancer's, so they can pass through safely.

Yan Xuechi thought about it quickly.

Still have to escape from this place.

No one can be trusted.

Even in the second half of his life, even if he was displaced, it was much better than being imprisoned.

According to the knowledge in his impression, his hands quickly operated on the panel.

Three seconds later, the fighter jet began to taxi and take off.

The army on land obviously didn't react to this incident.

They turned around for a while.

Lancer obviously didn't expect it either.

The expression on his face froze for a moment, and then, avoiding the eyes of the crowd, he started sending messages to Yan Xuechi, hoping to get a reply.

It was just sent out one by one, but it was like nothing, no response at all.

"Mr. Hawk... what's going on?"

asked an adjutant next to him.

Lancer glanced at the charred skeleton on the stretcher, "We'll talk about it when we count the supplies. Let's take Inspector Yan's body out first."

Yan Xuechi could hear the bracelet beeping continuously.

During high-altitude flight, it is particularly harsh under the influence of air pressure.

If it wasn't for the system command for fear of missing the fighter plane, Yan Xuechi would have taken off the hearing aid directly.

After leaving the Anjing Star Field, Yan Xuechi was a little relieved to see that there were no other fighter planes or warships catching up on the panel.

Although this decision is impulsive, there are no guarantees of consequences.

But compared to being locked in a petri dish, or being placed under house arrest somewhere... Even if the final result is unsatisfactory, Yan Xuechi will admit it.

Yan Xuechi remembered the video that was sent anonymously just now.

Ah Yue's last video before his death.

Yan Xuechi didn't dare to take a closer look at the details, but she did confirm that... the person who suffered the crime should be herself.

I remembered the orange at the end of the video again.

Tangerine is very fat, and if it is carried like that, if it falls, it will definitely break its bones before turning over in time.

Regarding Shao Yuan, Yan Xuechi was not worried.

After all, although they grew up together as brothers, they were not related by blood, and no matter what happened to him, they couldn't find out about him.

Just worry about oranges.

At that time, I had just graduated and hadn't passed the police examination.

I picked it up and kept it since it was a big palm.

At the beginning, I didn't know how to raise it. I took this little thing to the hospital several times in the middle of the night.

He didn't have a lot of money on him, except for the rent, he basically spent all of it on him.

For so many years, although most of them have disliked it on the surface, in the end it is only the dislike on the surface.

At night, let it sleep next to the pillow and share a quilt.

Yan Xue didn't dare to think about some things.

You can only look forward as far as possible.

After ten hours of operation, the fuel of the fighter plane was basically exhausted.

In order to avoid accidents, Yan Xuechi had to search the plains as much as possible to make an emergency landing.

This kind of fighter still has certain requirements on the flatness of the landing site.

If you land in a place that is too potholed, the vibration will be unacceptably heavy.

However, there are no suitable plains around.

If you don't land again, waiting for the fighter plane to fall naturally will be another matter.

After thinking for a while, Yan Xuechi finally found a relatively peaceful place.

At the moment of landing, a tactile sensation that can shatter the internal organs of a person hits.

A sense of near-death not explained by pain or dizziness.

Yan Xuechi leaned against the cabin door, and it took a long while before she came back to her senses.

escaped.

Although I don't know the specific position of myself now, it must not be too far from my destination.

After struggling to get up, Yan Xuechi took stock of the supplies left on the fighter plane.

One bottle of food tablets, and two cans of sleep supplements.

There are also three inhibitors, but no traditional syringes.

These things are enough for Yan Xue to live for a while.

Before escaping, Yan Xuechi actually had a premonition.

Part of the property on the account has been realized in advance.

Some were exchanged for gold coins, and some were exchanged for cash.

After picking up the bracelet, Yan Xuechi left the plane that basically crashed and started running towards the north.

I used to run for hours at a stretch before feeling a little out of breath, but now I don't know if it's because of stimulation, fatigue or other reasons. I just couldn't hold on after two steps.

Yan Xuechi thought that she was exhausted, so she swallowed two compressed food tablets, trying to make herself feel better.

However, I don't know whether it is the rejection of eating after strenuous exercise or what is the reason.

Not only did it not get better, it even got worse.

In Yan Xuechi's impression, her health was not so bad.

This period of time... is indeed too comfortable.

Perhaps the result now is punishment.

Lu Yanxuechi tried to run for two more steps, but finally gave up and walked slowly instead.

However, even if it is just walking this time, the physical discomfort is hard to ignore.

Legs are a little sore.

There was a faint pain in the lower abdomen.

For more than 20 years, Yan Xuechi had never felt such a physical abnormality.

It's not like catching a cold, nor is it like a bout of breath.

After walking a long distance, the faint pain became more and more serious.

Until it finally turned into excruciating pain.

Severe abdominal pain forced Yan Xuechi to stop, and she didn't care about cleanliness or mess. She found a shelter from the wind in the dilapidated abandoned buildings around her, and slowly sat down against the wall.

He was obviously not injured, so how could he be in such severe pain.

Yan Xuechi curled up as much as possible, and pressed her hands to her lower abdomen, trying to relieve the pain from the sudden attack.

In the end, he couldn't even sit still, so he fell helplessly on the ground, hugging his knees tightly.

He opened his mouth wide and took a deep breath.

But it can't be relieved at all.

The lower abdomen felt like being stabbed by a knife, sometimes sharp pain, sometimes dull pain.

Yan Xuechi thought, if it was just after ordinary strenuous exercise, it is absolutely impossible to react so violently...