Chapter 1391, I'm sorry, I'm very busy!

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree. ╰: ╰Piao Astronomy Network ╰

The queen has a great reputation in Europe and can even be compared with the emperor. Moreover, because the priest has been defeated by the emperor and has become his slave for many years, the priest subconsciously believes that he cannot be an opponent of the military advisor.

He is better at gunfire, but he did not gain any advantage in the long-range shooting just now. As soon as he got the fight, he was strongly knocked to the ground by the military advisor. This made him even more of the idea of ​​using explosives to protect himself.

So he ran all the way and took the military advisor to the place where he hid the explosives.

Loyalty is precious, life is higher.

Survival is so difficult, so why do you talk about keeping your pride for his men?

Hearing him say so nakedly, the military advisor said contemptuously: "I really don't know how you became an emperor general."

"Oh. It seems that your evaluation of the emperor is really good. Do you think my approach is wrong? Do you think I should die for him?"

"I don't have the right to ask you to do anything. But you don't have the right to ask me not to laugh at you," said the military advisor.

"Miss Queen, it makes no sense to argue about this. Now, please put down all the weapons in your hand." The pastor said. "For God's sake, I will not just press the button in my hand. If you are not obedient, you and the friends on the top of your mountain will all die-------- With a 'boom', the mountain will be gone."

"Press it." said the military advisor.

"Take it seriously?" The priest narrowed his eyes and the smile on his face disappeared bit by bit. He was well-deserved, and the queen was indeed a difficult opponent.

"If I agree to all your requests, will I still have a chance to negotiate with you? I'm afraid you will kill me without hesitation?" said the military advisor. "Besides, only if I put pressure on you can you dare not act rashly----------You are so afraid of death, I think you won't make a decision easily. Right? You should know that the 'aby' is behind you, and you must be the first to be blown into pieces-------"

The priest hesitated.

Indeed, he could use the remote control in his hand to threaten the military advisor, but she could also use this remote control to threaten herself.

Because, she doesn't want to die, she doesn't want to die either.

"Miss Queen, do you understand what you are doing?" said the pastor viciously.

"I know." said the military advisor. "I'm very sober now."

"You should know that I don't mind the loyal emperor-----"

"But if this loyalty comes at the cost of dedicating one's own life, you will definitely hesitate."

The pastor thought for a while and said, "You go."

"I won't leave." said the military advisor.

"What do you want?" The pastor was angry. He asked her to disarm, but she refused. He asked her to leave, but she refused. Could it be that you asked me, the person holding the bomb remote control in his hand, to surrender to you on his own initiative-----Please, I am a terrorist, okay?

If you do it seriously, it will become a shame in the killer world.

"Kill you." said the military advisor.

"--------" The priest was quite speechless.

This woman was really crazy. She had a bomb remote control in her hand. She would press the remote control if she made a move. Why should she kill herself? Yes, she could indeed kill herself at that time. But she was also dead.

"I know you don't believe it." said the military advisor.

She took a step forward and said, "I don't even believe that I can do it myself."

"Of course you can't do it. If you dare to take a step forward, you will die------" the pastor said with a laugh. He looked like he was eating the military advisor very hard.

"Then you have to try it too." While speaking, the military advisor took another step forward.

The smile on the priest's face froze. His eyes stared at the boots on the military advisor's feet and said, "If you dare to take another step forward, I will press the remote control-----"

In order to prove the authenticity of this sentence, he held the remote control high in the air so that the military advisor could see clearly that he could press the button at any time, and the military advisor would be blown into crumbs of meat.

"I said that if a bomb explodes, you will die. Life is so wonderful, are you really willing to give up everything you have now?" The military advisor said with a smile, then raised his feet---

"Stop." The pastor shouted loudly. He understood that the woman wanted to get closer to him step by step and take the opportunity to take action.

Do you think I am an idiot? How can you really get close to you?

"If your foot dares to fall, I will press the button immediately. If you want to kill me, I will kill you too. If you exchange your life for another life, you won't suffer a loss-----return."

The military advisor had no choice but to take his right foot, which had taken a step forward and ready to land.

Seeing the military advisor's obedience, the priest's heart raised high finally fell to the ground with a sense of joy in his heart.

"She is still afraid of death." The pastor thought to himself.

As long as she has shortcomings, he has a way to deal with her.

However, the military advisor moved at this time.

Her figure unfolded and rushed towards the priest like lightning.

The pastor was shocked. He didn't expect this woman to suddenly make such a crazy move.

Could it be that-----Does she really don't want to survive?

what to do?

"Since you're forcing me so, then I'll -----"

The priest decided that for the sake of the emperor, for dignity, for living a sufficient life, and for the sake of death, he was ready to press the remote control button to activate the 'Abyss' bomb----

"It's really going to die," he thought.

"That bitch from the cheap emperor," he thought again.

Then, his finger pointed to the button---

He closed his eyes.

He was waiting for the explosion in the abyss.

He wanted to hear the deafening sound of the hill being cut off.

He thought that he should be able to go to the headlines of the Chinese newspaper tomorrow------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Strangely, he thought so much, why didn’t the bomb explode yet?

Did you die? You died too quickly, so you didn't feel the explosion in the abyss?

Could it be said----

He opened his eyes and saw that the mountain was still a mountain, the clouds were still a cloud, the sun was still a sun, and the woman did not become a man---

The difference is that the military advisor was running towards him just now, and now she pressed her dagger against her neck.

"I'm not dead?" asked the pastor.

"You are not dead."

"Didn't the bomb explode?" asked the priest.

"The bomb did not explode." said the military advisor.

"How is this possible?" the pastor was furious. "The 'Abyss' bomb is a product of American industrial products, not made by you Chinese. How could it be a fake?"

"The bomb is real. It's just that you didn't start it." said the military advisor.

"I obviously pressed it up-----" The priest looked down at his hand. He held the right hand of the remote control.

Then, his eyes widened.

Because, his entire right wrist was cut off. His hand holding the remote control fell to the ground at some point, because his meridians were not dead and were still twitching gently.

When he finally made up his mind to start the bomb, the military advisor rushed over and cut off his wrist with one stroke.

"God." The pastor exclaimed. "How could this happen? God, why did you treat me like this?"

"Because you are too afraid of death," said the military advisor. "God will not like cowards like you."

Yes. If a pastor will lose, he will lose because of the word "fear of death".

If he pressed the bomb when the military advisor took the first step, everyone would die at that time.

If he pressed the bomb as the advisor took the second step, everyone would still die.

He spoke out to stop the military advisor when he took the third step. The military advisor obediently took his feet back, but he relaxed his vigilance.

He thought others were afraid of death like him, and no one dared to fight for his life.

After three steps, the distance between him and the military advisor was narrowed. He only needed a rapid sprint to reach it. This was already out of the safe range between him and the military advisor.

So, the military advisor attacked when he relaxed his vigilance and joy first arose, and slashed it with a knife when his finger touched the remote control---

In fact, if he moves faster and has greater strength when pressing the remote control, the military advisor and everyone on the top of the mountain still have no chance of survival.

But he couldn't bear to die----

So, he is the only one who is going to die now.

"You won," the pastor said.

"Because I'm not afraid of death."

"I-----"

The priest wanted to say something, but the military advisor interrupted him and said, "I'm sorry, I'm very busy."

With a trembling wrist, the priest's throat was cut open.

He wanted to say something, but he could no longer make a sound.
Chapter completed!