"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, and the hot room instantly fell silent.

Silent.

Everyone looked at the middle-aged man with a slightly smoking muzzle with a blank and frightened face.

How could it be... How can it be... How dare he... We're all Speakers....

The rule that you can't punish a doctor is an unspoken rule that cannot be put on the surface in most countries.

But in the Tokuyama Republic, the rules of the game that cannot be punished by doctors have been nakedly written into the constitution of the republic.

The Speaker, in Tokushan, has immunity.

As long as it is not convicted of treason, the immunity of the speaker exempts everything.

Even family rivalry and political struggles avoid the level of the speaker.

Today, they have subconsciously believed that as long as they are in Tokushan, they are unoffended gods....

As for the scene of being slaughtered in front of a group of parliament speakers like cattle in the military base of Tokuyama, it was a scene they would never dream of.

Fortunately, the one who shot is also a speaker ....

After being stunned for a few seconds, the speakers of the parliament said one after another: "Damn! This old thing deserves to die, he dares to commit treason..."

"Good kill! Now that the situation is urgent, it should be so resolute..."

The old man is really blind, he actually called brother and brother with such a thing before..." Listening

to the remarks of the speakers, the middle-aged speaker who shot and killed pulled the corners of his mouth and didn't say anything more.

It was just now that he suddenly realized a simple truth that many people knew but ignored them.

A big fist is the last word.

Prior to this, the Tokuyama's parliamentary families were generally equal in strength, and no one could help anyone.

A situation of mutual checks and balances has been formed, involving the whole body.

In this situation, the role and presence of the fist or force is greatly reduced....

Now, the mountains and rivers have changed color, the situation has changed, and the strength of the parliamentary family has also changed.

Balance, which no longer exists.

Then, it seems that the role of the fist should also be able to play its due role....

There is no doubt that he who dared to use his fist first was the one with the largest fist in this closed room that no one else could quickly enter.

Weighing the gun in his hand, he said coldly in a tone that did not need to be refuted: "Contact the rat priest immediately, we surrender unconditionally!"

"What?!"

"It's not that step yet, we still have an escape plan that hasn't been activated

..." "Yes, this secret room has an escape elevator and a secret passage that leads directly to the ground, as long as we..."

A fierce gunshot sounded, instantly suppressing the noise of the speakers.

Feeling the super mechanical fluctuations that permeated from the middle-aged speaker of the parliament, the speakers were instantly silent, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

"Execute!" The middle-aged speaker said coldly.

"Yes... My lord..." a white-haired speaker swallowed his saliva and said with interest.

Seeing this, the other speakers shut up one after another, silently watching the white-haired old speaker pacing to the satellite communicator....

"Hey, there seems to be a fluctuation of fresh dead qi just now..." At the foot of the mountain, Wang Ye, who was bored, suddenly subconsciously shrugged his nose.

It's a pity that he didn't smell anything, and he didn't catch anything on the spiritual level.

Too far away, too many barriers.

It was extremely difficult for him to perceive a little, and it was somewhat unrealistic to detect more.

"It seems that there is a drama..."

Wang Ye, who did not hold out much hope, instantly raised his spirit and quickly issued several spiritual instructions.

Once again, emphasize to the undead creatures scattered out, do not spare any corner, do not miss any suspicious things.

After giving the order, Wang Ye summoned a medium-sized undead creature to act as a mount and began to climb the mountain.

"Squeak

..." Wang Ye had just climbed less than three hundred meters when the excited neighing of the skeleton devouring golden ant suddenly sounded in his head.

"Huh? Got it? Want enough to eat?!

"Hey! Looks ready! That's it!

"Tokuyama of Dog Day, wait for death!"

Wang Ye quickly reissued a series of orders according to the direction where the Skeleton Devouring Golden Ant was located, and readjusted the distribution of the undead legion.

When adjusting the undead legion, Wang Ye also took the time to summon a large number of red-eyed bats and other reconnaissance undead to expand his "field of vision" as much as possible...

Just when Wang Ye was overjoyed and busy, the atmosphere in the secret room was extremely cold.

Looking at the rat priest who appeared on the screen, the faces of the Tokuyama Speaker in the secret room were very ugly, but under the military suppression of the middle-aged speaker by force, all of them did not dare to speak.

At this time, the rat priest was also quite dazed in his heart, he didn't know what kind of fame this group of Tokuyama speakers suddenly contacted him...

The head of Base 102 on the side, the dog priest, was in a rather good mood.

He leaned in front of the screen with a fluttering eyebrow, opened his mouth and asked, "Boom... Is there any news? "

The middle-aged speaker who had just acted extremely dictatorial in front of the speakers of parliament seemed to be a completely different person at this time.

His face was full of sycophancy, and the originally straight waist bar was also bent to ninety degrees at this time, "Sir, the two people you want, we have ordered a search, you can rest assured, as long as those two people are still in our control area, we will definitely find people out for you..."

Upon hearing this, the dog priest instantly lost interest, he waved his hand casually, walked to the side, and gave up his position to the rat priest.

In the heart of the dog priest, only Rogue at this time, could no longer contain other existences, and directly ignored the humble attitude shown by Tokuyama.

The Rat Priest noticed a change in Tokuyama's attitude.

He quietly took a step forward and said coldly, "You guys contacted me this time just for this?" The

middle-aged speaker swallowed his saliva and flattered: "Sir, we have figured it out, as long as we follow you and follow the tower of dry bones, it is our future and our future..."

The rat priest's pupils instantly dilated, and the middle-aged speaker said far beyond his expectations.

Although it is not clear what happened to cause such a change in the attitude of the middle-aged speaker of parliament, how can the fat meat sent to the door be missed?

A rare smile appeared on his slender old face, "Figured it out? Good, good, good! All right! Then say, let me see if you really figure it out..."

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