Kevin sat in the commander's tent, looking at Kosha kneeling in front of him with a smile.Martin stood on the side with extremely cold eyes, without any emotion at all.He looked at the man named Kosha who was kneeling on the ground and looking at Kevin with hatred in his eyes like he was looking at a dead person.

Kosha knelt on the ground and looked at the man sitting in his seat with hatred.His eyes were full of hatred, and he looked as if he wanted to rip off Kevin's skin, eat his flesh, and drink his blood.

Kevin smiled and looked at Kosha.He saw hatred, anger and reluctance, but deeper down, that rich and unbreakable fear, was it fake? Obviously not.

Kosha was scared.He never thought that three people would wipe out an army. In his limited knowledge, the kingdom's guardian Falcon Bell, who could transform into an eagle, was already a rare and powerful person.But even ten Falcon Bells would never be able to destroy or subdue his own army.How can an army with the world's most advanced weapons be defeated so easily?

But reality overturned his cognition, and it was the first time that he truly saw the personal force at the top of this world.This made him feel very powerless. He suddenly felt as small as an ant, and the man in front of him, when he held the thunder gun and killed everyone, was like a human form of divine punishment from God, like a god. The blade is like a walking natural disaster.

His own insignificance and powerlessness were the source of his fear.

He still needs to be brave enough to face this scary man.The long-term experience of living at the bottom told him that he should not let his fear be seen by the enemy, and he could not beg for mercy from some enemies. Begging for mercy might help you survive, but more often, it would definitely be coercion and use that would be worse than death. But if you really If there is value in using it, then we must strive for benefits for ourselves as much as possible.In the future, if you focus on turning against customers, you will have to deal with your opponent's attitude towards you.Of course, what if you lose the bet? Who cares about a dead person? It's better to die with a little dignity.

Kevin looked at the man and asked: "Kousha, I heard that you are the childhood playmate of the princess of this kingdom." Kousha was a little stunned.He really never thought that Kevin would start a conversation between two people with such words.But he also thought of some very vague things.

He nodded and said: "I was indeed Princess Weiwei's playmate, but that was in the past. Are you going to tell me that Princess Weiwei hired you, the devil, to destroy us? Then let me tell you, you are wrong and we will never We will not be defeated because this country is still being abused by the foolish king. The people of this country are in pain and this country is devastated. How can you guys who don’t know the so-called understand our greatness?”

His tone became more and more excited, angry, and full of justice.Just as Kevin wanted to put him in the position of a traitor at the beginning, he wanted to put Kevin in the position of an unjust villain.This way she can take control of the conversation.Earn more for yourself.

Kevin raised his eyebrows and grabbed Martin's domineering fist, which was already covered in jet black weaponry.Holding Martin tightly, preventing him from getting close to Kosha.Martin's face was cold and stern at this time, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

What a familiar vocabulary, what a familiar excuse, what a familiar fate: the future of the country and the nation.Are these real? Maybe so.But it's more of an excuse.

Kosha looked at the man in front of him who looked very gentle with eyes.Now he is like a beast in a cage.Once Kevin, as the cage, loosens the restraint on the beast, Kosha will be torn to pieces by the beast in the next moment.

None of the three people in this tent doubted this fact.

Kevin warned with a cold face: "Kosa, watch your words. If you are really just, then you can't explain the innocent civilians killed and injured on your battlefield. Because the king's leaders did not order the killing of civilians. , and" Kevin paused, and endless anger rose in his tone, "and, Kousha, the civilians who died in your base area and at the hands of your soldiers are innocent, so who is the guilty one? "

Kosha stopped talking, not that he was speechless, but that he knew very well that if he spoke again he would definitely die.The eyes of the two people in front of them already had cold murderous intent.When he was not strong enough to suppress these two people, it was best for her to be quiet, shut up, and obey.This is also a survival skill.But judging from his clenched fists, he was not so willing.He knows that strength is important, but he thinks that power equals strength.This is also the reason why he is still unwilling.

if i have strength

"Do you want to live?"

Kevin's cold tone made Kosha feel like a spring breeze.For the first time, he felt that the arrogant and cold voice was so moving.He also understood that at this moment, he no longer needed to continue pretending, because the two people in front of him obviously understood the true inner nature of Kosha.Then he no longer has to pretend to be a tough guy to gain appreciation or sympathy.

"What do I need to do?" Kosha's voice was very calm, without any fluctuations, but such a tone was obviously not what a great leader who serves the country and the people should say.This is his true appearance as Kosha, a rebel with ambition and means.Even if he didn't know the true situation of these things at first, when so many people extended an olive branch to him, he guessed that this matter would not be an internal problem of the country.But it's not important anymore, is it? Who wouldn't want that luxurious position and that gorgeous crown? At least he, Kosha, wanted it.

Kevin smiled coldly: "You also know that you have no chance to make a comeback now. As long as I want," Kevin's finger pointed outside the camp, "I can use the blood of your soldiers." , dyeing this desert red." Kosha didn't say any more useless words.

"I just don't want my blood in it." Kosha said coldly.

Kevin didn't put on a superfluous expression: "I just hope that you can stand up when necessary and restore your reputation for King Kobra. You can think of any reason, and you can find any scapegoat for establishing the resistance. I just want to see Get the results I need and leave Alabasta at the same time. I don't care where you go because as long as I want, as long as you are still in this world. I can always find a way to kill you. This is a noble promise."

Kevin stood up, took out a small capsule from his robe, and stuffed it into Kosha's mouth.Then Kosha felt a pain that was excruciating.He felt himself twisting and twitching, heard his screams and Kevin's cold words.

"This will make you obedient, Mr. Heroic."

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