Ding Meng stood up again. His feelings were very complicated, so he said calmly, "Defecting to the Hidden Front is wrong, but that is not a reason for you to kill him."
The girl ignored him, and Brother Liu ignored him as well. Ding Meng was treated like air.
Ding Meng had no choice but to raise his wristwatch and produce a screen with a beep.
Brother Liu twisted his neck and laughed contemptuously. "The Special Operations Department. What kind of rotten department is that?"
The girl said, "General Luo's investigation order. It looks like you're also part of the military."
Ding Meng did not have any other intentions by flashing the screen. He just wanted to remind these two that they were being too overbearing.
However, Brother Liu laughed even more disdainfully. "What?
Do you think you can throw your weight around just because you're part of General Luo's team?
Let me tell you, it would have been better if you didn't show this dog tag. Now that you've shown it, you have to listen to my orders obediently. "
Ding Meng's face darkened. "I'll ask you one question!"
Brother Liu said impatiently, "If you have something to say, just say it."
Ding Meng said, "This Dai Jinsheng, does he deserve to die?"
Brother Liu laughed. "So what if he deserves to die?
So what if he doesn't deserve to die?
Are you going to uphold justice for him? "
Ding Meng said, "What you mean is that those who obey me will prosper and those who oppose me will die. As for whether this Dai Jinsheng was wronged or not, that's not important, right?"
Brother Liu said, "That's all bullshit. What right do you have to tell me what to do?
Do you know who I am?
Get out of my way! "
He was still arrogant. The girl did not say anything, so it looked like she had acquiesced.
"Very good!"
Ding Meng immediately became expressionless. "I only have one last thing to say. You don't stand a chance in front of me!"
Brother Liu looked at him with interest. "Hey, you're f * cking more arrogant than I am. Okay, I'll test your weight, you brat."
He seemed to be standing still, but in the next moment, his whole body flashed out a "red-crowned crane spreading its wings" movement. Looking at the slightly raised calf, it was clear that this person's real strength was his leg technique.
Sure enough, Brother Liu miraculously appeared right in front of Ding Meng and kicked him fiercely. His momentum, speed, and strength were many times stronger than before. If the stationmaster could see it, he would know that he deserved to die in the hands of this person.
However, Ding Meng was not the stationmaster. Ding Meng moved later but arrived first. He swept his leg from top to bottom.
With a "thud" sound, Brother Liu's right knee hit the steel plate, and all the momentum he had gathered disappeared without a trace.
Ding Meng's kick landed on his neck, and he couldn't help but fall to his knees.
Brother Liu was furious. He gritted his teeth and used his shoulder to block Ding Meng's kick. He slowly stood up. It was clear that his anger was far greater than his surprise.
Ding Meng pulled back his leg, turned around, and swept his other leg down in a scissor kick. This was Qu Xiaoqing's "Nine Forms of the Sparrow Strike." It was indeed just for show, but it was enough to deal with Brother Liu.
With another "thud" sound, Brother Liu fell to one knee again. He couldn't believe what had happened in front of him. A brat who was still wet behind the ears could actually make him kneel twice in a row. This was not a matter of strength, but a matter of dignity.
The bigger problem was that he couldn't get up. The origin in his body seemed to have been completely suppressed. His origin energy was in a mess, and it was running wild in his internal organs. This caused him to see stars.
"Where's your arrogance from before?
Take it out! "Ding Meng looked down at him from above.
Brother Liu was furious. He gritted his teeth and said, "I misjudged you. I didn't expect you to be an expert!"
Ding Meng suddenly kneed Brother Liu, and Brother Liu flew into the air with a trail of blood. He flew for fifty or sixty meters before crashing into the airship's escalator. The escalator immediately melted into molten steel.
Brother Liu was actually quite strong. If it had been anyone else, they would have been turned into ash in midair. However, he was still fine, which showed that his strength was extraordinary.
Although he didn't die, all his front teeth fell out at Ding Meng's feet.
With a "pa" sound, Ding Meng's combat boots stepped on a pile of teeth. They were probably ground to dust.
Ding Meng laughed. "Your mouth is too smelly. It's better if you don't have any teeth!"
With Brother Liu's temper, there was no way he could tolerate such humiliation. He roared angrily, stood up, and sent out a series of palm strikes across the air.
"Ding, ding, ding!" Several gigantic "Walls of Holy Splendor" appeared on the tarmac. Not only were these Walls of Holy Splendor tempered in red, yellow, and blue, each of them was filled with a forest of swords and sabers. They looked sinister, but they were also very imposing. This was truly much stronger than the average Battle-Saint.
Ding Meng looked at him coldly and nodded. "If you want to die, then I'll grant you your wish!"
After saying this, he waved a single palm across the air. An even more vigorous and powerful torrent of Origin Energy poured out. From afar, it looked like the purplish-blue crystal flames that spewed out when the starship's engine was activated.
Regardless of whether it was a forest of swords and sabers or a myriad of phenomena, in front of this absolute strength, they were all like rotten bamboo and rotten rocks in the face of a tsunami. What should be broken was broken, and what should be shattered was shattered. They were all reduced to ashes in an instant.
Not only did the torrent destroy the Walls of Holy Splendor, it also swept Brother Liu into it. The tarmac was completely covered by the torrent.
After about half a minute, the torrent gradually dimmed. The outer steel plate of the Songqing spaceship had melted, revealing the complicated tubes and cabins inside. Half of the Songqing spaceship had been destroyed. Anyway, it was impossible to drive it to Planet No.5. Its exterior could not withstand the friction of the atmosphere.
Below the spaceship, Brother Liu's body was in pieces, as if he had been cut by countless blades. He lay on the ground, and his breathing was quite weak.
Ding Meng waved one hand, and Brother Liu flew into the air. He grabbed Brother Liu by the throat.
"You want to kill him, and you think you have the right to do so. If I want to kill you, I also think you deserve to die!" Ding Meng sneered.
"Stop!" The girl in the distance frowned. "Do you know who he is?"
Ding Meng said calmly, "Anyone is the same!"
The girl said coldly, "He is from the Imperial Military Secret Service. His rank is higher than yours. If you really want to make a move, you have to think twice. There are some consequences that you can't bear."
Ding Meng actually knew about this department. Its full name was the Special Service Department, and it was dedicated to serving the upper echelons of the Empire. It was similar to bodyguards, with great authority and high status. The average person could not afford to offend it.
However, the girl's answer was a crisp crack. Ding Meng had directly crushed Brother Liu's jaw.
"Why didn't you say that when I showed the logo just now?" Ding Meng asked calmly.
The girl's expression turned ugly. "If you touch him, you will be making an enemy of the entire Norse Empire."
There was another crack, and Brother Liu's shoulder blade was shattered. He could not even cry out in pain. His opponent was too strong. The energy released had completely locked down his entire body, including his vocal tract, breathing, and retinal nerves.
"Go on!" Ding Meng said expressionlessly. "I'm listening!"
The girl did not dare to continue, because she had finally met the legendary stubborn and unreasonable ruthless person. Of course, she had forgotten that she belonged to this kind of person.
Ding Meng held Brother Liu. "Let me ask you again. Does Dai Jinsheng deserve to die?"
Brother Liu coughed violently. He felt that he could finally speak. "You … You can kill me if you dare … Cough, cough …"
Ding Meng looked at him. "You just have to answer me. If he deserves to die, then you deserve to die too. If he doesn't deserve to die, then maybe I can spare your worthless life."
"He … He doesn't deserve to die …" Brother Liu was not really admitting defeat. He wanted to protect himself first. He could tell that the young man in front of him was the kind of person who liked to take things seriously.
Ding Meng nodded. "Very well. If you don't think he deserves to die, then why do you still want to kill him?"
"I …" Brother Liu's heart suddenly sank. He could smell the danger that was about to befall him.
Ding Meng said word by word, "So you deserve to die too!"
This question was a dead end. No matter how you answered, you had to die.
Brother Liu was instantly enraged. He opened his mouth and cursed, "F * ck your mother …"
Ding Meng would not give him the chance to curse. He raised his hand and brought the knife down.
All the voices were cut off. Ding Meng's knife-hand landed on Brother Liu's bald head. The head was like a watermelon, but now the watermelon was incomplete. More than half of it had caved in.
When it came to ruthlessness, Ding Meng was merciless. Brother Liu's skull had been shattered, and his brain had been damaged. When Ding Meng released his grip, Brother Liu's eyes rolled back and he fell to the ground. After receiving such a heavy blow, even if he survived, he would be a cripple.
"Let's see if there are any consequences that I can't bear." Ding Meng turned around and looked at the girl.
The girl was a little surprised. This kid was really daring. Most importantly, an expert like Brother Liu did not stand a chance in front of him.
The girl's face darkened. "You don't even know how much trouble you've caused."
Ding Meng said sternly, "Don't play tricks with me. Stop acting. Show me your true face. Otherwise, you'll end up like him."
The girl finally showed a hint of shock. She could not figure out how Ding Meng could see through her.
With a "bang", the girl's body exploded into a cloud of blue smoke. These wisps of smoke constantly condensed in the air. This was a miraculous skill like the "Phantom Fantasy". After a while, the girl's true body was revealed.
Strictly speaking, she was not a young woman. On the contrary, she looked a little old. However, she took good care of herself. Her body was still tall and attractive. She wore a white corset dress with an expensive black belt around her waist. This gave her a noble and elegant feeling.
Her face was slightly square, and her facial features were very impressive. Her hair was tied up high, and her brows were filled with the dignity of a superior. At the same time, she exuded the unique charm of a mature woman. She was the noble, cold, and mysterious type.
This kind of mature charm was hard for the majority of men to resist, especially that pure white face that seemed to be suffused with light. Presumably, this person must have been a beauty that could topple all living things when she was young.
The girl said coldly, "Do you know who I am?"
"It doesn't matter who you are." Ding Meng still said the same thing.
There was no difference between men and women. There were only two kinds of people standing opposite him. One was already dead, and the other was about to die.