Chapter 1002: Let the President have nowhere to escape

Now that these enemies launched an attack on Yanran and Baluti, Ye Su decided to adopt the strategy of "capture the thieves first, capture the king first". Instead of looking for the shrimp soldiers, he went directly to the presidential palace to find the president of Delmar planet.
They were attacked one after another on the planet Delmar. If the supreme of the planet Delmar knew nothing, he wouldn't believe this, let alone someone like Ye Su.
Especially, after the first battle, Ye Su caught the short fat man and handed it over to the president. At that time, he also promised that Ye Su would severely punish the short fat man. As a result, he was actually demoted. Half a level!
Ye Su was very annoyed when he thought of it, isn't this playing him?
Lowering half a level is called severe punishment? What's the name of a lower level?
So Ye Su has no good feelings about this duplicity president.
What's more, the short fat man was safe and sound, nothing happened. He killed Ye Su and didn't believe that the president did not accept his benefits.
This way, knowing the brazen shelter of the short fat man, didn't Ye Su ignore him?
This is also the reason why he adopted such a brutal way when he entered the presidential palace this time.
These things, if you don't give them a bit of power, they will treat themselves as foolish, weak and deceptive.
People are always afraid of death.
No matter what their status is, life is better than death.
Those agents who kept launching suicides on Ye Su finally understood how ridiculous and trivial their attacks were in the eyes of this intruder.
Moreover, this intruder was so cruel and cold-blooded in their eyes, and they had never seen it before.
Under his attack, they got nothing except the corpses all over the floor and the blood flowing everywhere.
They couldn't even stop the intruder for a while.
The agents were desperate, and they finally knew that their madness was not effective for everyone.
Ye Su looked at the passage in front of him with satisfaction. Even if he didn't need to look at it, with his keen senses, he knew that there was no enemy in front of him.
A sneer at the corner of his mouth provoked, Ye Su thought with disdain, it turns out that these enemies are also afraid of death.
When he first saw their tide of offensive, he was wondering how long they could hold on to such an attack, ha ha, it was just that they died after this short meeting.
Ye Su shook his head, a bunch of pustules! Not even the courage of a husband.
Ye Su continued on, and not far away was the president's office.
Standing at the door of the office, facing the closed door, Ye Su frowned.
Without opening the door, Ye Su knew that there were only two people in this office, and the two people were very nervous.
Of course, Ye Su couldn't recognize who this person was an official by his heartbeat, so he had to see who the person inside was.
The door was pushed open.
The two panicked people looked at Ye Su who walked in. Although the face of the person in front of them was as usual, in the eyes of these two people, Ye Su was no different from death.
Ye Su had met the president of Delmar, neither of the two in front of him.
Just when Ye Su turned around to leave, he saw that one of the two people in the office had pulled out a short gun.
Ye Su stopped, frowning and looking at the man with the gun.
Even though the man seemed to have no strength to raise the gun, even though his hand was shaking constantly, he still raised the gun slowly.
"If you don't move, I won't attack you." Ye Su's voice is not loud. He is not pitying this person, and he is not soft and does not want to kill.
He was just stating a fact.
The man's muzzle slowly raised, and gradually aimed at Ye Su.
Ye Su shook his head. There are always many inexplicable people in this world, such as the fool in front of him. Although he has no feelings for this person, he always has his own parents, even his own wives and children, right?
Why do you want to do something that has no effect at all and will kill yourself?
Ye Su faced the man with the gun. He couldn't figure it out. He didn't attack them. Why did they always want to attack themselves? And it was the kind of attack that put oneself on the ground.
"It's too late for you to stop now." Ye Su's tone was still flat, without any emotion in his voice.
But he was very sorry to find that the person's fingers were slowly squeezing the trigger, and he sighed secretly in his heart. Are these people's heads all shit? Isn't it better to live than to die?
The person next to him was also very nervous, he looked at Ye Su from time to time, and then at the companion standing beside him.
Suddenly, the man jumped on, and he slammed the gunman's arm away.
A beam of light hit the ceiling, and the dust fell rustlingly.
The man with the gun was panting, the gun slipped from his weak hand, and it fell to the floor with a slap.
Ye Su turned around and left here. When he was leaving, he told the man who was going to shoot him that he should invite his companion for a drink.
The door closed gently.
Ye Su still walked in the presidential palace calmly, his senses clearly told him that not far in front, in a deep underground bunker, there were several people hiding in it.
Ye Su knows that somewhere in every country, there will always be such a hidden place. This kind of bunker is very strong, and there are various facilities inside, which can allow a certain number of people to live in it for a period of time. Avoided the initial nuclear attack.
It's not far from here in that bunker, at the end of an underground passage, where the bunker is.
As soon as he came into this passage, a grenade fell at Ye Su's feet. In order to protect their president, the personal bodyguards of several presidents again began a self-defeating attack.
With a kick and kicking the grenade that was spinning on the ground far away, Ye Su's figure suddenly appeared next to the attacking agent.
As the president's personal bodyguard, these agents still have two brushes.
The agent felt that someone suddenly appeared next to him. Without even thinking about it, he pushed his backhand out with an elbow. At the same time, his right hand pulled out the dagger stuck in his waist.
What the agent didn't expect was that his elbow had been hollowed out, and his hand had touched the handle of the dagger, but one hand was holding his hand tightly.
The strength of that hand is so great, even though the agent is a rigorously trained person, the severe pain from his hand still makes him call it out.