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Chapter five hundred and seventy-two I wish you to die.(1/2)

Su Mingan didn't move, he even tilted his head, letting the dagger get close to his neck.

The dagger was sharp and cut his skin, drawing a very thin line of blood.

The black shadow was startled, her hand shook, and she quickly took the dagger away.

After she regained her composure, she uttered a sharp voice: "...Aren't you afraid of death?"

Su Mingan laughed.

"You don't even dare to kill me, but you are threatening me with my life..." Su Mingan said, "Okay, Ah Du, turn on the light."

The watch on his left wrist quickly lit up, and the light was like a searchlight in the dark night, which made the shadowy figure narrow his eyes and shed tears.

There was a crisp "pop" sound, and before the black shadow had time to move, someone grabbed his shoulder from behind and pushed him to the ground.

The dagger fell to the ground and made a crisp sound. "Who is it?" The black shadow turned around and saw a young man with black hair and eyes with a smile.

That is Ming.

As soon as Su Ming'an fell into the night, he summoned his clone Ming to keep vigil for him. Su Ming'an didn't trust Dong An'an, Yamada Machichi, or even A Xiko, who had been accompanying him all the time.

...This is probably a kind of "Siberian sequelae".

He was afraid of being deceived and only trusted the system prompts and his own inherent skills. He only dared to leave the task of vigil to his clone.

The black shadow was pushed to the ground by Ming and kept struggling.

Su Mingan looked through the light and saw that she had black hair like weeds, a pair of emerald green eyes, a slender figure, and was wearing a cotton coat of good quality.

…This is Dong Anan.

This mute girl who is extremely timid during the day shows the completely opposite side at night.

Her anger just now was inconsistent with her 0-point favorability during the day. Dong Anan now seems to be in a special state, such as...

"Possessed by something" or "dual personality".

"Dong An'an" was able to recognize him, which was also strange. He always wore a mask and did not show his face, and few people knew that Dr. Akto needed to sit in a wheelchair, so logically he would not be exposed.

"What to do with her?" Ming was still smiling. He pressed "Dong An'an" like a chicken, and could break her neck at any time.

"What do you think should be done with her?" Su Mingan asked. He wanted to see what decision Ming, who had always been as bright and just as a knight, would make.

Ming lowered his head and glanced at "Dong An'an" who was struggling desperately.

"One-one Asa Acto! You don't have to die! If it weren't for you, the world would never be like this... Before the "Century Catastrophe", human beings were living very well!! It's all you! You are the leader of this world Sinner! Dong An'an's eyes turned red. If it weren't for the people fighting with gunfire outside, her high-decibel curses would have been enough to attract people from a few hundred meters away.

The 'catastrophe of the century' she was talking about happened more than a hundred years ago.

A hundred years ago, a huge disaster occurred in the ruined world, and only one-third of the people survived. For some reason, this disaster was deeply covered up in history. People only know that this disaster happened. , but I don’t know what the specific content of the disaster is.

After the catastrophe, ten cities were born. A few years later, the Doomsday City rose up and was renamed the City of Survey, entering the current situation of eleven cities.

In the eyes of "Dong An'an", if Akto had not modified the Dawn System and established a Type 8 personality, so many people would not have been abruptly divided into classes, imprisoned in shelters, and worked like pigs and dogs, and many tragedies would have occurred. will not happen.

She was lying on the ground, uttering obscenities constantly, and the level of filthiness in her language could be compared to that of the revolutionary army commander Shan Shuang of Minghui in the Fifth World.

My suggestion is..." Ming thought for a moment, then raised his head with a smile: "Kill her, body."

Seeing such decisive Ming, Su Mingan was a little surprised.

"Although she may not be who she was during the day, since she has seen your true identity, in order to prevent the secret from leaking, it is better to eliminate the threat." Ming's big hand firmly pressed the girl's slender body.

Shoulder, there was still a gentle smile in his eyes, but the content of his words was extremely cold: "If you accidentally kill her during the day, there is nothing you can do about it, it's just for the sake of the overall situation. If you can't bear to do it,

I can help you, after all...your safety comes first."

"I don't have anything I can't bear to do." Su Mingan said, "It's just a little unexpected."

...As expected, Ming is not a purely good person, and his background is also dark.

Moreover, Ming is better at pretending than he is. Ming can do the most evil things while appearing to be a good person, and Ming himself does not think it is evil.

Previously, many viewers also said that they wanted Ming Lai to be the number one player of light and justice. The piano song "Destiny" played by Ming at the human self-rescue conference, and the calm manner in which he talked in the highest conference room, made many people

I think this is a suitable, tolerant and generous leader.

If the live broadcast hadn't been temporarily shut down because Su Ming'an was sleeping, this group of viewers would have howled more sadly than anyone else when they saw their idol's image collapse.

"You-Dong An'an" gasped angrily, and his body seemed to light up with electricity.

But the next moment, her breathing suddenly stagnated, her eyelids rolled up, her lips trembled, and she fainted before she even finished speaking.

She didn't seem to be faking, she really fainted suddenly.

"Why did you suddenly fall into coma? Personality switch?" Ming was stunned for a moment, then retracted his hand: "Does this mean that a ruthless personality will appear at night? This is somewhat similar to Miss Lin Jiang from before."

Su Ming'an glanced at Dong An'an who was unconscious. Her cotton-padded jacket was dirty during the struggle, and her neck was pinched and turned red.

"Send her back to her room to sleep. When she wakes up tomorrow, she should be the timid Dong An'an." Su Ming'an lay down again and covered herself with the quilt.

"Aren't you going to kill me? She knew your identity at night," Ming said.

"It's not time to kill her yet. She escaped from the Third Ring Road and must have many secrets with her." Su Mingan turned over and said, "Okay, let's take her back. Good night."

The reason he didn't kill Dong Anan was because she had the Dawn Code on her body, and he didn't think he could get the code by killing someone.

But of course he couldn't tell Ming this. The Dawn system had awakened, and everything related to the Dawn password could only be hidden in his mind.

"...Good night." Seeing this, Ming Ming said no more, carried the unconscious Dong Anan and disappeared into the night.

As Ming's footsteps left, Su Ming'an gradually fell into sleep, and a deep sense of exhaustion filled his head and surrounded him.

He fell into the bed, like falling into an endless sea, and his five senses gradually began to weaken...

"You came a little late today, Mr. Akto."

Su Mingan opened his eyes suddenly.

A rectangular square table stood in front of him. He was sitting on a chair, his fingers resting on the tabletop.

This is a square metal hall with mechanical ice-white columns and iron plates. The walls are made of iron plates and the gaps appear to be horizontal and vertical.

The decoration style has a neat splicing aesthetic.

There are no windows or doors. The hall is like an iron box, with only a long rectangular table and nine people sitting around it.

There were four people on each side of the square table, and he was sitting at the top. His arms and elbows were pressed against the table, and his ten fingers were folded together, as if in a thinking posture.

……what happened?

...Wasn't he still sleeping in the hut just now?

He blinked and looked at the eight people sitting there. Most of the faces of these eight people were unknown to him, but there was one person who looked very similar to Treya, his assistant in Central City, and another person who looked very similar.

The leader of the battle group is Che, and the other six people are men and women of different ages.

"The last person has arrived, let's start tonight's meeting." A woman wearing a silver uniform with "number three" floating on her head said calmly.

The others nodded slightly to show their approval.

Although Su Mingan didn't know the situation, he nodded along with the people. He guessed that he should have been suddenly pulled into some high-end meeting by some kind of space technology. This should be a meeting he participated in as the Lord of Akto City.

Just like online meetings, there is no need to be too nervous.

"The Dawn system has just been updated, and there are basically no problems with the data. Do you have any questions about this?" said the woman in Silver Server No. 3.

The other seven people shook their heads, and Su Mingan followed suit.

"So...does anyone have any doubts about the decision of the [Hawk Dog] force to develop a production line and manufacture M-09 combat protection robots?" said the woman in silver uniform No. 3.

The other seven people shook their heads, and Su Mingan followed suit.

"Then, I have no problem here, please start." said the woman in silver uniform No. 3.

A blond man wearing a square soft hat and a metal badge on his shoulder stood up. The pattern logo on the man's shoulder was two golden olive branches.

Paired with a blooming black rose. This is the logo of [Garden of Eden], one of the three major organizations in the city of measurement, with "No. 4" floating above the man's head.

Su Mingan guessed that these numbers should be the ranking of the nine people, because through the system mirror, he saw floating above his head.

"Number One".

"The transaction with Altero City is in progress. According to analysis, this transaction can obtain a population of 120,000. After the transformation of the biochemical breeding room, it is initially estimated that one-tenth of the population can become a combat armed force."

The blond man No. 4 said: "Al is a smart man.

He knows the truth behind the death of lips and teeth. What this transaction provides is a healthy and strong population, without the mixture of good and bad like last time. We can consider expanding the transaction with him. Of course, the premise is that his target is not the super weapon we have recently developed.

Long-range annihilation of heavy artillery weapons is a strategic weapon."

"Understood." Beside, a black-haired woman in charge of recording nodded. Her fingers were tapping on the transparent keyboard, and lines of text were transmitted into the transparent panel in front of her. Number nine was on her head.

Then, the beige-haired woman who looked very much like Treya spoke. On her head was "No. 2".

She wiped her bright red lips with her fingers, as if wiping away a piece of dazzling blood, and smiled very elegantly: "...then, the selection of Caiusta,

I suggest postponing it. The [Dream Making] Group has not been able to accurately identify the ring and line values ​​of the red stone world, and there may be errors in spatial positioning."

"Understood." The woman in charge of recording No. 9 continued to answer. "Kaiusta' has made relevant preparations. If the selection is postponed, the best time is three to five days." A thin, cold-looking young man

Open your mouth, he is "Number 6".

"Understood." As soon as the thin young man No. 6 finished speaking, the woman No. 9 in charge of recording responded.
To be continued...
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