Chapter 93 Mr. Ghost is too cruel (Seventh update, please subscribe)
After the questioning is over.

Morat returned to his room.

This is a very simple airport with very old facilities and not many houses.

All these rooms were occupied by officers, and ordinary soldiers could only live in tents.

As a colonel, Morat unceremoniously occupied the best suite and used it as his office.

He sat on the comfortable sofa chair and sighed for a long time.

He wanted to steal something, but ended up losing everything he had.

Naturally, this guy was in a very bad mood and wanted to destroy the whole world.

The orderly came over quietly, poured a cup of tea for the officer, and then walked away smartly.

In the eyes of the people of Daxia, the army of the Golden Peacock Kingdom is a very strange organization.

The position of officer is almost completely monopolized by certain classes, and the proportion of ordinary civilians promoted to officers is extremely low.

Officers enjoy extremely high welfare benefits. Not only are they exempt from daily training, they also have access to a special officers' canteen, where many officers are well-bellied.

Morat is no exception.

This girl's bulging belly is no different from that of a five or six month pregnant woman.

Another privilege of the Golden Peacock officers is to be equipped with orderlies, who are actually servants who run errands and do odd jobs.

A second lieutenant can have one orderly, and Morat is a senior officer and is equipped with as many as five orderly.

"damn it!"

Morat cursed viciously, all kinds of wild thoughts running through his mind.

At one moment he wanted to pull out his pistol and kill the two investigators, and at another moment he wanted to kill the entire families of the two pilots.

You can't even kill a Daxia person even with a fighter jet, you all deserve to die!

Morat took a few deep breaths, picked up the teacup and took a big sip.

He put down the teacup and whispered, "Why does this tea taste a little sweet?"

This is different from the tea that the orderly usually prepares.

Morat turned around and wanted to ask the orderly what was going on, but the orderly knew that his boss was in a bad mood and all stayed away.

The colonel thought about it and did not call the orderly.

Because the tea has a hint of sweetness, it is not that bad to drink.

Two seconds passed.

Morat's face changed, he stood up and rushed to the bathroom.

I only ran two steps.

"Pfft~"

A strange sound sounded.

Morat suddenly felt a certain part of his body getting hot.

"Pfft~"

The unrestrained sound continues.

No matter how hard he tried to hold it in, he couldn't hold it in anymore and immediately transformed into Super Jet Warrior.

Morat made a face as if he wanted to cry, and walked towards the bathroom with his pants held up by both hands.

He didn't want the orderly to see this because it was too embarrassing.

But the smell has spread.

Two orderlies smelled a foul odor and came over to check the situation.

They were all stunned when they saw the yellow water flowing under their boss' feet.

Morat was extremely embarrassed and roared fiercely: "All of you get out!"

The two orderlies left in a hurry.

Morat left a yellow trail along the way and entered the bathroom next door with difficulty.

He made the entire suite stink so badly that it was completely uninhabitable.

After he sat on the toilet, he quickly realized that something was wrong.

Because the spraying can't be stopped at all.

Not only that.

My stomach hurts more and more.

Morat shouted in fear: "Someone, come quickly!"

An orderly came in wearing a three-layer mask.

Morat covered his stomach with both hands and said weakly: "I'm poisoned, call the military doctor quickly."

When the military doctor rushed over.

Morat had fallen into a coma.

Amazingly, the spraying continued.

Two orderly boys had taken off the colonel's clothes and were washing the stains off him.

In just such a short period of time, this guy lost a lot of weight, and his belly shrank from six or seven months to three or four months.

The military doctor took one look and frowned: "The colonel is in very bad condition. He seems to be severely dehydrated."

If you press the skin of a normal person, it will bounce back quickly, but Morat's body was covered with handprints and there was no sign of rebound at all.

The military doctor immediately said: "There are no conditions for treatment here. We must immediately arrange a plane to send the colonel back to the country for treatment."

In order to delay the symptoms, the military doctor also gave the colonel an IV drip of saline.

No one knew that the waiter who had just poured the tea quietly took the tea to the tea room and poured it out, and even washed the cups ten times.

The attendant was very smart. He secretly smelled the tea and found that the smell was a little wrong.

This guy was afraid of taking responsibility, so he destroyed the evidence.

The orderly didn't want to go to jail at all.

As for whether the colonel was dead or alive, he didn't care at all.

Three minutes later.

The transport plane has not yet been arranged.

Morat breathed his last with his pants full of yellow water.

The way he died was somewhat horrific.

Yellow water oozed from all his orifices, and his entire body exuded a strong stench of decay, as if he had been rotting for several days.

The Golden Peacock people were not fools. They could naturally guess that Colonel Morat was either bitten by a mutant creature or ambushed by a supernatural being from another country.

Soon.

The second unlucky guy fell into the trap.

This time it was replaced by a person with special abilities who went with the army.

According to his own account, he accidentally touched a puddle of water in the room, and then began to vomit and have diarrhea. But the physique of a superpower is very strong.

Even though I was also flying in a jet-like manner and was forced to use the toilet as my home, at least I was able to stop completely.

A minute passed.

The Psychic didn’t make it through.

he died.

Several witnesses at the scene only saw a flash of green shadow and two tooth marks on the calf of the psychic.

The psychic wailed a few times, yellow pus oozed out of his seven orifices, his breath carried a strong stench, and he soon died.

No one noticed that an invisible bird flew over and hovered beside the corpse for a while.

By this time.

The Golden Peacock Man finally identified the murderer - a mutant creature.

After a while.

There was another mess at the base.

A group of soldiers developed collective symptoms of ejection after having a meal in the cafeteria.

Fortunately, the symptoms were not too serious. At least the poisoned person was able to hold it in and did not spray all over his pocket like the dead guy Morat.

The entire airport was in panic.

No one knows whether they will be the next victim.

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the other side.

Yang Fan stood in the crown of a tree, watching three military helicopters flying over quickly.

This was the helicopter that was urgently sent by the Daxia military after they received his message.

soon.

A group of soldiers quickly descended along the ropes.

Yang Fan floated down from the treetops.

The leading colonel, named Luo Tiangao, saluted Yang Fan neatly and said, "Hello, Chief!"

He immediately said, "Commander, you said on the satellite phone that you shot down two Golden Peacock fighters. The command center sent us over to check the situation."

The so-called "check" actually also means confirmation.

The other soldiers all looked at him as if he were a monster.

After all, shooting down two fighter jets single-handedly is really a challenge to normal people's cognition.

Yang Fan raised his hand and pointed in two directions: "Two fighter planes crashed over there. If you go over there now, you might be able to find something useful."

Actually, there is no need for his guidance.

The helicopter hovering in the sky has discovered something in the mountain.

A voice rang out in Colonel Luo's headset: "Colonel, we have seen the wreckage of two fighter planes."

Not long after the incident, the fighter plane crashed and burned a large area of ​​forest, which is still emitting black smoke.

It would not be difficult to find the wreckage of the fighter plane as long as the helicopter flies a little higher.

Colonel Luo swallowed his saliva, first glanced at Yang Fan with the eyes of a god, and then ordered: "Search the black box."

He added: "Hurry up, the Golden Peacock people might come to take the black box."

Yang Fan interjected: "They won't come."

Xiaoqing turned the Golden Peacock's base upside down. How could the Golden Peacock people have time to look for the black box?

Colonel Luo was a little confused.

Yang Fan said calmly: "The Golden Peacocks dared to attack me. If they come, I will kill them one by one."

Colonel Luo was stunned.

So what you mean by “will not come” is to kill them all?
So dead people are not considered human beings?
Colonel Luo said quickly: "Commander, the military will definitely take action, and the top leaders will definitely ask Golden Peacock for an explanation.

"But the international situation is different now. Daxia needs to focus on natural disasters and is unlikely to fight with other countries..."

Yang Fan interrupted: "What exactly is the military action you are talking about?"

Colonel Luo gritted his teeth and said more clearly: "For example, several fighter planes of the Golden Peacock were 'accidentally hit'."

The word "mistakenly hit" was deliberately emphasized.

Yang Fan didn't say anything.

He was not very broad-minded, and the military's accidental attack was just a reciprocal retaliation that could not fully satisfy him.

Colonel Luo advised again: "You can retaliate harshly, and the military will fully support your actions.

"But every wrong has its perpetrator, and revenge should be kept within certain limits. Don't let too many people die, otherwise the impact will be bad."

Yang Fan nodded gently: "I understand what you mean, I won't clear the opponent's base."

After all, Canglan Star is a civilized world, and doing this openly is an extremely bad behavior.

It will not only affect individuals, but also the reputation of the entire Daxia.

Colonel Luo felt a chill on his back: "Mr. Ghost, thank you very much for your understanding."

Has this boss ever really considered destroying the entire Golden Peacock base?

So cruel!

Yang Fan added: "I will teach the Golden Peacock people a lesson in my own way."

Colonel Luo moved his lips and tried to persuade again.

Yang Fan raised his hand to interrupt, "Don't worry, I will make sure the Golden Peacock won't be able to catch me."

Use some covert means to harm the Golden Peacock people. Even if all the Golden Peacock soldiers are killed, it will not have much impact.

You've been screwed, and you can only blame yourself for not being as skilled as others.

This is how the Blue People play.

Colonel Luo knew that he was powerless to dissuade the boss, so he could only sigh.

A lieutenant next to him couldn't help but say, "I think Mr. Ghost's method is very good."

Colonel Luo glared at him.

The lieutenant quickly shut his mouth and dared not speak again.

Yang Fan mocked without hesitation: "You guys are always timid sometimes."

He was reluctant to join the official party, and this was one of the reasons.

Colonel Luo looked embarrassed.

The lieutenant nodded slightly, obviously agreeing with Mr. Ghost's opinion.

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(End of this chapter)