"I will give you all my sincerity, let alone this little thing."

In the face of love, Scarface feels that these external objects are not worth mentioning.

"Thanks."

Narita smiled and pressed the recovery button on it, and suddenly a group of metal slant objects emerged from the slide of the smart door. It looked like a Japanese ninja's hexagonal dart. The middle was a dial-shaped circular alloy body. The autonomous control system was wrapped in it, and six feet extended from the body for it to walk rapidly on the ground. These small things were array robots in the defense sequence group. They came to the controller in an orderly manner, lined up, waiting for the next step to indicate.

"Let me see how you can take you away."

Narita clicks the drop-down menu and selects the recycling mode.

"This one is good, it's it."

The armor mode was chosen, and there were specific area protection in the general direction, which turned into personal protection.

When the instructions were issued, the little things moved. They climbed up along Narita's legs in turn. From a distance, they looked like an ant climbing a tree. After reaching the upper body, they began to arrange a matrix, and every small distance, they would stop at a unit. After the arrangement was completed, the units were connected by mechanical feet and misaligned to form a protective suit similar to medieval chain mail. This set of patchwork armor not only has beautiful shapes and appropriate clothes, but also has the function of changing styles and colors.

Narita looked very satisfied. She couldn't help but sway, walked two steps in the VIP room, and then stood close to the Scarface and asked, "How do I look?"

“Very good, it’s made for you, it’s so perfect.”

‘Scarface’ is full of praise.

"It's really as good as you said?"

"My sapphire beauty, I dare not deceive you, either. These are my heartfelt words."

"Okay, you're honest." Narita looked happy and touched the breastplate with her hands proudly, muttering, "I think so too."

After the VIP room was handled, "Scarface" and Narita left one after another.

The moment the smart door was closed, Modiz breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed in the seat. He was glad that he did not kill him, but what he had to do next made him unable to sleep or eat.

‘Who is that Mantu star woman? Why did she give me the password to open the box? What is inside the box? Is this just a commission or a conspiracy hidden? Will I be in danger of my life?’

A series of question marks emerged from the head, plaguing the nerves of the governor.

"Damn it, what's the point of thinking about something!"

Modiz beat his head hard. These seemingly unsolvable problems will not only be of any help, but will also make him feel worse.

"Before being rescued, I can only do as she told me, otherwise I may not see the sun tomorrow."

After some self-suggestions, Modiz became much more calm. He was sure that he would compromise and protect himself at this time, and to guard and wait for help was the best solution. Escape or performing heroes were stupid and unrealistic.

But the question is, where is the rescue team? Why haven't they come yet after such a big thing happened? Is it true that the interstellar committee is the mastermind of this matter, and they want to take this opportunity to kill the Speaker on their territory? If this is true, there will be no rescue team, only a corpse collection team, and they will lose their lives.

My thoughts that had just calmed down began to get upset again.

"Oh my God! Can you calm me down for a while?"

Modiz felt that his head was about to explode, so he could only pound it until he was dizzy and could not think about it anymore.

While he was in pain and trouble in the house, the rest hall outside was orderly handling handover and farewell, and the atmosphere seemed harmonious and harmonious.

"You two, go and take the person over."

Narita waved to the alert warrior Timik.

The two of them put away their weapons and walked to the "Scarface". The tall Sotan man took Zhou Ming off his shoulder and handed it to the two of them.

"Catch it, don't throw him."

Such advice is a lot. As we all know, the Timiks have always been meticulous in their work and will never have such mistakes.

"I have something to say, you can leave first."

"As for orders, master."

Warrior Timik received the instructions and took Zhou Ming to quickly evacuate the lounge without leaving for a moment.

Narita has never been willing to stay in a place of right and wrong, especially if something big will happen next. The reason why she was delaying here was to confirm that Pandora's box would be opened as scheduled, otherwise the external preparations for this would lose its meaning.

"When are you going to open the gift box?"

Narita asked with a hand pat on the metal box.

"No hurry, when they finish drinking, I will start to dismantle the gifts."

"Scarface" looked relaxed. Since he got the things, why bother to hurry up? Besides, he planned the future before and then handled the handover, which left him speechless and had no time to drink a few glasses of wine. Now that everything is done, the feeling of hunger comes instantly, and the discomfort in his stomach and lack of physical strength make him have no time to take care of the surprise he got. He just wanted to go to the bar to have a big drink to alleviate these many problems.

This is what Narita is worried about. The other party’s unintentional delay will only cause variables in this matter.

“Look at it now.”

"Now?"

The other party’s request was very sudden, and the ‘Scarface’ obviously had no such plan.

"Yes, now."

Narita said it was very certain.

"Are you worried that if we delay for a long time, we will be surrounded by the city defense troops that we arrived? Don't worry, I have made arrangements to evacuate before they arrive, and these guys are not opponents of our Sotan people."

The "Scarface" showed full confidence. In Hydechapengxing, he led the crowd to attack the city defense forces there. These colonial armed forces only knew how to get money to deal with errands and were vulnerable at all, so he was not worried.

"You are wrong. If you make such a big fuss, the Interstellar Commission will not send the city defense force. They will let the Dark Star Squadron handle this matter. Also, as a mercenary, you should be very clear about their strength. Moreover, there is one thing you promised me, and it hasn't been done yet."

Narita said, and she looked at the bar, searching for and locking the target.

This has both reminders and hints. As a wise Sotan, the Scarface knows the pros and cons, and is even more cognizant of the hints.

"I understand, listen to you. I will do what I promise you. I will definitely do it. I will prove it to you now."

The face covered with knife marks on the ‘Scarface’ looks serious and solemn at this time.

"Mick!" He called out a name without looking back.

"What's the matter, boss."

A young and sturdy Sotan man heard the call and stood up from his seat to answer.

"Go to the VIP room and bring that Adras."

"Okay, boss."

Mick is an obedient and full of execution, and it all depends on his youthful vitality. Although this vitality is often mixed with recklessness, Scarface likes to use him very much.

Seeing his tall and sturdy body leaving the seat and running towards the VIP room, Scarface suddenly felt that it was necessary to remind him, so he shouted loudly at his back: "When bringing that guy over here, be gentle, don't kill him!"

Mick raised his hand and waved it over his head, indicating that he had heard it.

The smart door opened, the smart door closed, and then the smart door opened again. Mick walked out of the VIP room with Modiz.

"I think you need to go over and take a look."

Narita saw the abnormality.

"Is there anything wrong?" asked Scarface.

"Look at how he carries people." Narita gestured with her hands and demonstrated next to her: "He grabbed the back of the Adras and picked him up. If he was a normal person, he would definitely suffocate because of this. In order to survive, he would stomp his hands and feet and resist with all his strength. But this guy didn't. There are only two possibilities based on this: either he was strangled or died."

She said this, aiming to remind "Scarface" to go over to save people, but the leader of Sotan was not as anxious as she thought. He was anxious and eager to rush over to rescue him. On the contrary, he looked careless and indifferent.

"Damn idiot, I actually took my words like a breeze and saw how I repair him in a while."

Although it was very aggressive, it sounded like perfunctory.

"Are you just watching here?"

"Don't worry, Mick won't kill him."

‘Scarface’ is obviously very confident in the people he sent.

"What if he dies?" Narita asked.

"Isn't you still there?"

It turns out that this is the reason why Scarface is not scruples.

"Sorry," Narita shrugged: "I've given him the unboxing dynamic code and have not done any backups. If he dies, you won't get this gift."

"Are you kidding?!"

‘Scarface’ is a little bit skeptical.

"Do I look like I'm kidding?"

Narita's serious expression says it all.

"Damn!"

"Scarface" then felt that the matter was serious. He did not dare to neglect it. He rushed to Mick, stretched out his hands and shouted, "Give him to me!"

Mick was startled by this sudden action and handed the person he was carrying over without hesitation.

"Scarface" placed Modiz flat on the ground. At this time, he noticed that the Governor's face turned black and purple, and reached out to touch his carotid artery, and his jump was extremely faint.

"This guy is still alive, how can I wake him up?"

He asked Narita for help, and the Mantu Starman quickly walked up to the front without saying a word, patted the Sotan on the shoulder with his hand, signaling him to avoid it.

"Scarface" moved aside tactfully, and Narita bent down and began to rescue.

Artificial respiration, cardiac resuscitation, and the assistance of the micro-defibrillator on the arm, after 10 minutes of intense rescue, Modiz was finally rescued.

“Uh~~~”

The Adras took a deep breath and opened his eyes slightly.

"Am I... dead?"

"It was, but I saved you."

Narita wiped the sweat off her head and said.

"Thank you...thank you."

"No need to thank me. If you have no value in use, I will not save you."

It's very realistic, but Modiz is glad that as long as he has value, he can still live. As long as he can still live, it is more important than anything else.
Chapter completed!