Chapter 556 - Unique Style (1/2)
Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
“Qin Fen, you can’t stop our sacred war, you just can’t!”
As Lance was dragged to the outside of the villa with his hands and feet pierced through by steel wire, he used every ounce of his strength to struggle and continuously shouted in a hoarse voice at Qin Fen, “Sacred war, we will definitely get the final victory! After two days, those two bastards, who were actively opposing the sacred war will die…”
A muffled groan interrupted Lance’s roar as the soldier responsible for escorting him smashed the buttstock of the gun straight into Lance’s white teeth, crushing his mouth at once.
Miss Fiery, who was wearing in a coffee-colored professional dress, took out a lighter and lit a cigarette before taking in a deep puff of smoke, as if to vent out all that she had suffered in this three-month trip to hell from her lungs.
“Qin Fen.” Miss Fiery, holding the cigarette in her fingers and crossing her arms before her chest, looked at Qin Fen. “These two girls need protection.”
“Let’s return to the base first.” Qin Fen opened the door of the mag-drive flying car left by the soldiers. “Get in.”
The mag-drive flying car disappeared from the villas quickly under the night.
The Saturn military department had received a lot of personnel in a short time. The members of the Flying Hearts Orchestra had all been taken in.
The hidden military base was completely exposed to the sight of the public with the gathering of a large number of people in front of the entrance.
“What courage!? Go and tell Saturn’s Army that Elysium will never take the initiative to attack them before they hide again.”
“The youngsters of the military department are an interesting bunch. Go and inform them, Inferno distains their approach but at the same time, admire their valor and spirit. Before they hide, Inferno will not take the initiative to launch an attack on their main base.”
These two messages repeatedly played on the holocall at Yang Lie’s desk in the military base.
The people in these two video calls were vague and blurry. The only thing one knew from the video was that the speaker was very strong!
“What happened to the execution ground?” Having finished watching the video call, Qin Fen focused his attention on Yang Lie and asked, “Who is in charge?”
“Lin Ling and her team.”
These five simple words made Qin Fen rest assured at once. If anyone was better than him in this world in sniping, it was only Lin Ling, obviously apart from his dearly departed master Gun King. With her and her team hunting there, if terrorists truly came to rescue him, they would have to appreciate what was called the might of today’s Sniper Queen.
“Old Qin, take a break, will you!?” Yang Lie said with his fingers intertwined together. “That Lance isn’t ordinary sh*t. Since he can come up with the idea of killing people during the live broadcast of the greatest concert throughout the Federation, he absolutely will not just use strategies like internal infiltration.”
“Right.” Qin Fen got up and turned to Yang Lie and said, “Regarding the matter of Miss Fiery…”
“I know! The military doctors I have sent belong to the innermost circle, there absolutely will not be any information leakage.” Yang Lie ruminated his thoughts for a moment. “As for her safety, Solomon is responsible.”
Qin Fen showed an apologetic smile and heaved a sigh. Who was Yang Lie? This kind of advice was superfluous, obviously.
Qin Fen, pushing open the door of the room arranged by Yang Lie, took a shower before laying down in the bed, events after coming to Saturn replaying in his mind. All of which was nothing but tension; Inferno, Elysium, new energy, new metal, monsters that could talk and use human martial arts, insect warrior, Founding Society, new humans, as well as the matter of Du Zhanpeng and the Flying Hearts.
Before one thing was even finished, another thing popped up immediately.
Knock knock…
Right then, timid and gentle knocks interrupted Qin Fen’s train of thoughts. He got up and opened the door for Ya Fei and Ya Xing. With his current strength, only a few people could remain hidden from Qin Fen unless a powerhouse deliberately converged his aura.
Having opened the door, Qin Fen stood blankly, staring at Ya Fei and Ya Xin before him. These two girls were wearing the same pink nighties and holding a pillow in their hands, standing timidly at the door, gazing at Qin Fen.
“You guys…”
The two lowered their heads and pushed Qin Fen aside without saying anything, squeezing into the not-so-spacious single room arranged by Yang Lie.
As a martial dao master-level expert, Qin Fen did not have many requirements regarding accommodation; he didn’t need an extra-large room. Yang Lie was clear about this, so he arranged for a simple single room with a small bedroom with a bathroom.
BANG…
Closing the doors casually, the two girls held each of Qin Fen’s arms tightly with their pair of tiny little hands.
“Sister Fiery doesn’t want to stay with us.” Ya Xin looked and said in a low voice, her eyes flickering with a gaze that could melt anything as she looked at Qin Fen, “If we go back, whenever we close our eyes, we see Sister Fiery… and our friends’ appearances before…”
With a voice and eyes filled with sadness, Ya Fei nodded gently.
Qin Fen heaved a light sigh. Whenever they closed their eyes, they were seeing their friends and relatives in distress.
“Brother Qin, sleep with us, okay?”
Two pairs of sad eyes flickering with entreaty were the most lethal thing in the world. Qin Fen could feel that these two girls were putting a brave front before everyone, they didn’t even cry in the face of terrorists. But after they were safe, they began to be afraid. It wasn’t the fear of death but the maternal fear triggered by Miss Fiery’s sorrowful experience.
Qin Fen heaved a sigh. “The bed isn’t big. You might have to squeeze…”
“It couldn’t be any better, it couldn’t be anymore safer.”
The two girls voiced their thoughts together in a gentle voice.
The bed wasn’t really that big. The three could only lie on it with a little bit of their bodies hanging on either side of the bed. The two hottest idols in the Federation were lying on either side of Qin Fen, hugging his thick arms with their heads buried into it.
Only their breathing could be heard in the quiet room. It was the most ambiguous scene but it was lacking even a shred of ambiguity. Qin Fen, gazing at the two sister-like girls beside him, pulled his arms slowly from their hug and held the two in his arms.
The pair of popular idols had their tensed body relax again. Stretching their arms along Qin Fen’s chest, they tightly hugged Qin Fen like a pair of koalas.
Peace and safety quickly put the two popular girls into a deep slumber. Nonetheless, they still didn’t ease their hold on Qin Fen even in their sleep.
In the quiet room, Qin Fen gazed at the two girls quietly. Tears gently slipped down the corner of their eyes but no sigh of any fear could be sensed from their bodies or expressions. They were tears of sadness.
Qin Fen heaved a soft sigh. These two girls weren’t ordinary stars. The purpose of their debut wasn’t to make money or to fool around, nor was it for some illusory technique. They had a clear purpose, which was to counter terrorism. Their road was far more difficult to walk than other idols. At a young age, they bore pressure that ordinary people could not even fathom. I can’t let them suffer any more harm in the future.
As for the matter of going to the Dragon Hall to find someone… Qin Fen glanced at the sky battle net helmet prepared by Yang Lie. When all of this is over, I will take a trip then.
Time quickly flew by; in a flash, it was the day of the concert. The images of the sixty-eight terrorists, who had been shot at the head, lying on that vacant ground outside had already gone viral on various sites.
As Yang Lie had predicted, human rights organizations jumped out, one after another, accusing Saturn’s Military of their inhumane practices. Shouting that these terrorists should have been brought to court to be judged by the law rather than using such brutal practice of using steel wire to hang their bodies out in the sun.
At the same time, Xing Wuyi posted a lot of pictures of terrorists attacking civilians on the internet. The cruel images, those painful scenes of losing the loved ones hit right in the hearts of ordinary people. Owing to this, the voices of the human rights organization weren’t as loud as they were at the beginning.
Similarly, Saturn Military’s hard-handed means aroused the enthusiasm of many young people in joining the army. A large number of youngsters preached the slogans of fighting terrorism and joined the army, one after another.
Various terrorist organizations from all over the country also carried out terrorist attacks in retaliation at various places, sending out various videos to the presses in the Federation, demanding the release of the batch of terrorists hanging on Saturn.
The Saturn Army’s response to this was just a single word: no! The army wasn’t built to compromise with terrorists! Special soldiers were dispatched to track down these fleeing terrorists. In just one day, members of a very well-known human rights organization turned the direction of public opinion. They no longer supported the option of trial for these terrorists but instead supported the practice of the Saturn Army.
Many people found such a turnaround difficult to understand. Just this morning, they were still giving speeches, denouncing the Saturn Army. But by the afternoon, they had turned their guns around, firing on their previous human rights companions.
“Very good, continue to look for those the people who had not suffered anything but are still shouting.” Xing Wuyi leaned on the soft leather chair and twirled his pen as he gave the command calmly, “Draw the terrorist attacks to their families. Since they don’t take the lives of others’ friends and families seriously, using others’ lives to build up their reputation as an enforcer of human rights, then let them try feeling these terrorist attacks. I very much want to see if they will still speak of fair trials for terrorists after each and every member of their family dies in the terrorist attacks.”
“Mister Xing, isn’t it…a bit unfair to the victims of these attacks? They are only relatives of those human rights activists…”
“My responsibility is to take care of Qin Fen and his team. Other things have nothing to do with me.” Xing Wuyi adjusted the spectacle on his nose with a gaze of indifference. “You have to remember this: the person killing their relatives is not me nor terrorists, it’s their own mouths! It’s because of these people who hold human rights up to establish their own moral image, that rape cannot be characterized with a death penalty and that criminals can go out on probation for many years using the excuse of getting treatment outside until they are caught. A drunk can kill many people in an accident and yet be sentenced to only a few years in prison. A person should be responsible for his actions. The so-called human rights will only condone crimes. Their so-called human rights aren’t saving anyone at all. They are just selfishly expressing themselves. They are just harming others! They are the real murderers!”