What can be done in one second?

You can breathe once, blink a few times, you can... turn around and think about escaping.

When the whistle platform appeared, people subconsciously wanted to leave. This weapon, which was mainly used to suppress riots in the occupied areas, was to effectively kill humans to the greatest extent possible.

It has minimal destructive power to armor, but for humans without armor, it is a nightmare.

A small-breathing machine cannon bullet can easily tear the human body and a few not-solid bunkers. Its biggest advantage is that it has a higher load capacity and a faster launch speed, which is purely a sickle that reaps life.

There has been no major turmoil in recent years. Various extreme restoration organizations have taken off rapidly in the empire economy. Most of the people in the society have gradually disappeared after they can eat and wear warmth. The whistle platform rarely appears in front of people.

But the old man who had some memories in the earliest years could clearly recall the turbulent years.

Every day, you can see this kind of twelve-meter-high whistle platform on the street. Ordinary people call them a whistle robot or mobile post appearing on the street. It has eight very long robotic arms, which can not only support the main part to move back and forth, but also use these robotic arms to make complex movements in radical mode.

They can easily pierce buildings and move rapidly with various terrains. This platform occupies a dominant dominance in urban street fighting.

Without anti-armor heavy weapons, they are invincible in the face of pure human power!

The moment the cross whistle platform appeared meant that the moment the battle ended, the tilted machine cannon bullets took away fresh lives, and more than 300 security guards and mine guards gathered together were torn into thousands or even more in an instant.

Some people in the driveway below the valley were starting cars and wanted to evacuate here like crazy, but the more anxious they were, the more difficult it was to leave the narrow mountain road, and they were all blocked.

When those monster-like machinery turned to them, the end of the world came.

The small vehicle was beaten and jumped up, and the trucks were shattered one by one in the strafing. No one could escape this death disaster. This unequal battle was a completely one-sided massacre.

The captain of the wing was close to Kina and others, so in order to avoid accidental injury, his sun was slightly stimulating at this time, his teeth were clenched, and his body was covered in sweat, as if he had just come out of a steamer.

A mouth and the sound of teeth colliding made Kina laugh. He walked to the wing captain, looked at him, and then pulled out the pistol from the holster on his lower rib.

During this process, the captain of the wing did not even have the courage to stop him. He could only look at Kina with a pleading look, hoping that the other party could let him go.

The moment the cold metal muzzle pressed against his forehead not only did not bring any coolness, but instead made his body tremble violently. He mustered up all his courage to make his jaw stop trembling and begged.

"Please, I still have family and two children, they can't lose me..."

Kina grinned and pointed to the corpses on the ground behind him, "So you let them leave their family? Go to Hell to confess!"

With a gunshot, the bullet penetrated the head of the wing captain. When the bullet penetrated the back of his head, it burst out with a bloodline, but it was soon blocked by the sticky tofu brain.

His body collapsed on the ground for an instant, twitching occasionally.

Maybe he himself had never thought that there would be such a day, hours, minutes, or seconds, everything would happen too quickly, so fast that he had not made any preparations and the situation turned over completely.

The battle ended very quickly. At the same time as the whistle platform appeared, other vanguard members had started to clean up from the surroundings, and all living or dead were cleaned up.

In less than half an hour, the valley returned to peace again.

The leader was Alice. When he came down from the whistle platform, Kina was already lying on the stretcher, his face was white and still blue. He immediately lit a cigarette and stuffed it into Kina and took it.

Keena glanced at him inexplicably, and Alice grabbed his shoulder hard and said in a deep voice, "Persevere, you will get better soon."

As soon as Keena was about to say something, Alice interrupted him, "Stay rest, don't talk, just hold on."

Looking at Kina's distorted face, Alice's heart was bleeding. His relationship with Kina was actually better than that of the others. Maybe because both of them were "stupid" and they were more tempted.

Thinking that his friend might be leaving him, he felt sad. He couldn't bear to see Kina's distorted face before his death, and reached out to cover Kina's eyes, and then... he was slapped by Kina.

"I can't help it..."

Alice was startled and asked, holding Kee's hand, "What else do you want to do? Tell me, I will fulfill your wish."

"I... want to shit..."

On the other side, not long after dawn, Dilsina lifted the velvet quilt and stretched her body to wake up from her sleep.

Many people can't sleep when they encounter trouble. She has no such cheap habit. Her brother is the former prime minister of the empire, and she is a member of the Timamont family, the first nobleman of the empire.

More importantly, her daughter married Dulin, who is very likely to become the second prime minister in the family except Magus.

Even if she encounters some minor troubles now, she believes that she can get through the difficulties, so this minor trouble will not make her sleep well at night.

After a brief look, she chose a set of clothes in half an hour. She planned to talk to Dulin again today. Perhaps it would be a better choice to bring Dulin into her business.

Maybe she can get less, but this is a plan that she doesn't have. Even if she only has one percent dividend, she feels that she has made it herself, and this plan is a success.

Just as she was planning to choose a suitable hat for her outing today, someone suddenly knocked on the door.

She lives in an independent villa in a high-end community. Because she would not live here for a long time, she did not bring her own butler team here. She was the only one in the room.

After she opened the door with some curiosity, two men in black formal attire and sunglasses showed their work documents.
Chapter completed!