Roschel is the name of a channel dealer in Krala. It sounds like a surname, but no one knows his name. Close friends call him "Chell".

Just like his origins, it is shrouded in mystery. No one knows what he did before he made his fortune or where he came from.

There are many rumors about him, but they are just rumors.

However, Roscher's experience of making a fortune has always been talked about.

After he came to Kara alone, he made a living by repairing electronic equipment and reselling pirated games. After accumulating a certain amount of funds, he started working as a middleman.

Act as a middleman to lend money, help people handle goods, sell second-hand mobile armors and starships, etc.

As long as there is money to be made, he will almost always be involved.

But he will not form gangs and open up his own territory.

Apart from his luxurious villa in Kara, he didn't even have an office, and he didn't have a few people under him.

It all relies on a mouth that can turn the dead into the living, establishing a network of channels that penetrates the entire Olga galaxy.

No matter what kind of goods it is, as long as the reward is reasonable, Roscher can help dispose of it.

Roscher never knew what it meant to be low-key, and he would hold banquets in his luxurious villa every now and then to entertain friends from afar.

At that time, Shu Yun and the second-in-command chose to take action at Roscher's banquet because they considered the number of people attending Roscher's banquet to be complicated.

Even if you don't succeed, you can forge evidence and say it was done by your enemy.

It is impossible for an organization doing this kind of business to not have a few enemies.

Moreover, they were not the first to take action at Roscher's banquet.

It can be said that every time Roscher's banquet is held in Krak, there will be quite a bit of chaos.

There are countless cases of assassinations, raids, and on-the-spot shootings.

Even so, Roscher would still hold banquets regularly, and every time they would be lively, everyone who received the invitation would still go there on time.

But neither Shu Yun nor the people who attended the banquet thought that the banquet would be the last Rothschild banquet.

"No!"

"Hahahaha! Dead! All dead!"

"Oh shit!"

"You all die!"

Rumble——

Among the explosions one after another, mournful, angry, and crazy sounds can be heard.

Even though more than twenty years have passed, Shu Yun still clearly remembers the hellish scene at that time.

The gorgeous banquet hall turned into a slaughterhouse in just a few minutes, with red viscous liquid spilling everywhere.

At that time, Shu Yun huddled in a corner, relying on the cover of piled corpses, gasping for air. She was shot in various parts of her body, and her right hand and legs were completely unable to move.

Except for a small energy gun with insufficient energy, Shu Yun did not have any other weapons.

This is also the rule for attending banquets. When entering the villa, everyone's personal space will be confiscated and they can only bring a small personal weapon.

So far, Shu Yun feels that that was the closest time to death in her life.

The heat in the body gradually disappears, the brain becomes sluggish due to lack of oxygen, and the vision becomes blurred.

Just when she thought she was about to die, a small figure appeared in front of her.

"Sister~"

A cute little girl suddenly appeared in front of her.

Wearing a neat princess dress, her pink hair was tied into two small buns, and her big eyes stared at her constantly.

There was a bright smile on her chubby little face, so incompatible with everything around her, yet so harmonious.

At the time, she didn't know that her little sister had been missing for more than a year, but when she was about to fall into a coma due to excessive blood loss, little Shushu appeared in front of her like an angel.

Yue'er always thought that she found Shu Shu, but in fact it was Shu Shu who found her.

Shu Yun slowly closed her eyes, as if recalling the past.

Zhuang Shuang, who was holding the hemodialysis machine, did not rush and waited quietly.

Twenty years ago, Roscher died at a banquet he held, along with most of the people who attended the banquet.

No one knows why the tragedy happened at that banquet.

Zhuang Shuang searched for a long time but could not find a clear reason.

Gang feud?

It seems possible, but it cannot be explained that everyone at the banquet would participate.

Yes, according to the descriptions of the few survivors, everyone seemed to be going crazy at that time, shooting at the people around them.

They fired without distinguishing between friend and foe, and no one took the initiative to run out.

Everyone went crazy and shot everyone around them.

It sounds like the people present were intoxicated by some kind of hallucinogenic drug, but according to the autopsy results, except for a few people who were taking drugs, there was no trace of hallucinogenic drugs in the blood of anyone else.

Among the few poor survivors at the end, some went crazy, some died a few years later, and few can survive to this day.

Zhuang Shuang investigated for a long time, used all his resources, and owed countless favors before he found out that there was a military spy who was lurking in a certain force and survived.

It took him a lot of effort to find Shu Yun.

Who would have thought that the youngest major general in the empire had been lurking in a certain underworld force for three years.

"I was rescued by Vivian Bailey's subordinates." Shu Yun lowered her eyes and said.

Hearing this unexpected answer, Zhuang Shuang was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses.

No matter who you are, you would find it incredible that the subordinates of Demon Lady Kra saved the spies of the empire.

Thinking that he was also 'invited' by Vivian Bailey, Zhuang Shuang seemed to understand something.

He asked tentatively: "Because of Shu Shu?"

"Yeah." Shu Yun nodded.

Zhuang Shuang didn't ask any more questions and lowered his head as if deep in thought.

*

Asteroid circle.

A medium-sized starship slowly shuttles between asteroids. No matter how careful it is, it will still be collided by some smaller asteroids.

After the starship was hit for the nth time, the entire starship shook violently, and Raphael, who was sitting in the main seat of the cockpit, could no longer bear it.

"How did you drive the starship? Didn't you see the asteroid? Don't you know how to predict the trajectory of the asteroid?" Raphael yelled angrily.

After taking possession of this starship, Shu Shu gave up the position of captain to Raphael.

This flattered Raphael, who had never even entered the cockpit of a large starship and had never passed the driver's license test for a small starship.

I secretly vowed in my heart that I would not live up to Miss Shu's expectations.

Unfortunately, things didn't work out as expected.

No matter how angry he gets and how careful he tells his subordinates, the starship will still collide with an asteroid on the road.

"Head, you can't blame us. There are very few cameras on the outside of this starship, and it has no sensing function." A subordinate said with a helpless face.

The magnetic field of the entire asteroid circle is so chaotic that all detectors cannot be used. In addition, there are many very small asteroids in this area, and there is simply no space for their medium-sized starship to shuttle.

If it is a small starship, it can still rely on flexibility to shuttle between these asteroids, but this medium-sized starship cannot.

Everyone in the cockpit was fully focused in front of the light curtain, but they still couldn't avoid a collision with the asteroid.

Raphael also knew that this was not his fault, but he still couldn't help but get angry.

After taking a few deep breaths, Raphael asked impatiently: "Has the protective shield been repaired?"

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Chapter completed!