Warhammer: From Planetary Governor

Chapter 153 Hot Dance in a Luxury Bath Center

The cell door opened.

The interrogator stepped in, put restraints on the fleet commander, and took him to the interrogation room.

Sitting on the mechanical interrogation chair, the fleet commander showed a faint sneer on his frightened face.

He knew that the damn native governor came to him again.

The fleet commander knew that he would die.

In this case, he did not want or accept anyone to get the treasure he had hidden.

Especially the precious merchant license.

The fleet commander did not hesitate to slaughter the entire Gowendi family to grab the license.

Of course, in the process, he did some trivial things to the women of the Gowendi family.

It must be said that whipping the noble imperial blood merchant bloodline is really an unparalleled enjoyment.

After plundering the Godiwen family, in order to keep the secret and monopolize the treasure.

He did not hesitate to create an unexpected air crash, killing all the confidants involved in the incident.

The treasure that he had obtained with so much difficulty was taken away by the governor so easily.

Just thinking about it makes people crazy.

So, when the governor comes, he will "have no choice" to tell the special password of the treasure house.

Let that stupid guy and the treasure house turn into ashes together.

This is his last revenge, and he can die without regrets.

"Damn guy"

Ron hurried into the interrogation room, his tone was urgent:

"Have you figured it out? Tell me the password to open the treasure house!"

It seems that the governor has found the treasure house.

The fleet commander thought, and a trace of determination appeared on his face:

"Unless you pardon me, I will never tell you the password..."

He has to pretend to be more realistic to dispel the governor's doubts.

Lure the other party into a trap.

As for pardon?

After falling into the hands of the enemy, his life and death will be in the enemy's mind.

Even if the governor verbally agrees to pardon himself, he may break his promise in an instant and put him to death.

During the massacre of the Gowendi family, he had promised that if they handed over the merchant license, he would spare the remaining bloodline of their family.

As a result, they all died.

Ron asked again:

"You really don't want to say it?"

The fleet commander was determined and shook his head in silence.

He sneered secretly and prepared to hold on for a while.

Wait for them to punish him, and then tell the special secret.

This is more real.

"Oh, what a man..."

Ron sighed and turned his head to order the torturer:

"It seems that nothing can be asked, kill him!"

? ? ?

Why is it different from what I imagined!

Seeing the torturer raise the electric gun and pull the trigger, the fleet commander panicked instantly:

"Wait a minute, I am willing to say, the special code is..."

"I don't want to listen!"

Ron interrupted the fleet commander.

The fleet commander was immediately blocked by the torturer.

He didn't understand why.

Is the governor crazy?

In the fear of death, his nose and tears flowed together.

The fleet commander struggled desperately, trying to speak but unable to make a sound.

He regretted deeply in his heart why he didn't tell the password earlier.

Ron sneered:

"Do you feel uncomfortable? It's right to feel uncomfortable!"

He has been acting with this guy.

Ron knew what this guy wanted to do, nothing more than to use the so-called password to set a trap for himself.

However, he didn't know that he had already emptied the treasure house.

Ron approached and said:

"Do you want to know why?"

The fleet commander nodded desperately, almost going crazy in his heart.

He wanted to know why, any answer would do.

Even death!

This was his only wish.

However, he only got this sentence:

"I won't tell you"

The fleet commander struggled more and more fiercely.

But Ron ignored him and turned and walked out.

The torturer injected a drug into the fleet commander, which could amplify mental and physical pain.

After that, he connected the electric torture gun to the mechanical torture chair.

The strong electric current instantly gave the fleet commander extreme pain.

The greater pain is spiritual. He will welcome death with endless regrets, curiosity and remorse.

Why, tell me quickly!

Before he died, the fleet commander screamed wildly in his heart.

But he will never get the answer.

Let him suffer.

This is the punishment he deserves.

At the observation window outside the interrogation room, Shashim covered his sister's eyes and looked at his enemy with hatred.

In the end, the fleet commander died in endless desire and pain and turned into charcoal.

"Let's go back..."

Ron picked up the two brothers and sisters and walked out of the interrogation room.

In the interrogation room, the torturers continued to interrogate other senior non-commissioned officers.

Nearly two million people were captured in this operation.

Their lieutenants and above will be executed.

Ordinary soldiers and crew members will be dispersed to various places as prisoners of war for labor reform to contribute to the construction of Ers.

After that, they will be given ordinary citizenship according to their transformation.

...

Half a month later, the spire mansion.

The luxurious bath center after transformation and expansion.

Dong~

The familiar and rhythmic DJ music started playing.

"Swords rise up to reveal grudges in the rivers and lakes, sleeves are waved to illuminate the moon, leaves fall in the west wind, flowers wither, and swords are resting on the pillow to keep me awake..."

The lights on the stage flickered, and a dance troupe composed of top beauties from several planets was dancing Subject 3.

"Hiss~ This damn familiar feeling..."

Ron stretched comfortably.

He took off his sunglasses and sat up from the recliner, and took a sip of the juice next to him.

After returning from the airport, he settled the group of top beauties on the population transport ship.

After the assessment, most of them were arranged into the Battle Sisters led by Maya, the adopted daughter of Yarui.

They will receive strict training and eventually become battle sisters or corresponding auxiliary members.

The rest were arranged into the Spire Mansion.

They joined the dance troupe, secretarial group, maid group, etc. to maintain the operation of the Spire Mansion.

Looking at the attractive dancers on the stage, Ron couldn't help but sigh.

For the sake of the empire's atmosphere, he could only bear these silently.

On the stage, Subject 3 continued.

These songs are so brainwashing that there is even a hint of mental pollution.

Ron suddenly got an inspiration. Can we build a special team?

When we meet the Human Harp Band of the Slaanesh camp in the future, we will use classic songs such as Subject 3 and Laser Rain to fight against them.

Use magic to fight magic.

Will this work?

Just as he was thinking, a prompt sounded from the data board.

It was a summary report of the captured materials and population sent by the Logistics Department.

Ron opened the report and looked at the summary on the first page.

After all, it was tens of thousands of pages.

He roughly understood that the materials and population captured in that battle included:

1 giant cruiser, 2 large cruisers, 25 frigates, and 16 large transport ships.

The high-quality population is nearly 300 million, including top beauties, senior researchers, and talents with special skills.

The materials include a large amount of ores, biological materials, special alloys, crop seeds, rare plants, ancient relics, etc.

The technology includes thousands of various types of scientific and technological drawings and materials, complete manufacturing lines, weapons and armor manufacturing technology, etc.

Many of these materials and technologies are in short supply or not available on Ers.

In short, Ers made a fortune in this battle.

It is estimated that Ron can save hundreds of years of struggle.

After reading the summary on the homepage, Ron turned directly to the last page and clicked the approval.

It is a fixed procedure in the Royal Court District to hand over important matters to Ron for approval.

Of course, it doesn't matter if he doesn't approve.

These things have been reviewed by Bayev, Xiaoling and others. When they come to him, there is nothing to see.

But the process should still be followed, at least he has to take a simple look.

After that, Ron participated in the preliminary online meeting of the "Operation Plan against Mattila".

After all, he has offended the governor of the star zone.

He should also plan earlier, as the only savior designated by the Emperor, to overthrow the tyrant and save the people of this star zone.

Of course, this is a long plan, at least until Ers digests the spoils of this war.

After the meeting, Ron went to the restaurant and had dinner with the two little guys of the Gowendi family.

They are now studying at Zhongsi College.

Only on the blessing days twice a month can they come to the Spire Mansion to play.

Because of their contribution to the merchant license, they have obtained the status of first-class intermediate citizens, equivalent to Deville, Yari and others.

In the future, when Shashim graduates, Ron will bless him and give him a powerful fleet.

He will go to the Star Sea Galaxy to restore the glory of the Gowendi family!

Everything in the territory is going according to Ron's idea.

Thriving.

...

Half a month ago.

Subspace.

The ferocious warships are tilting and sailing at high speed.

"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!!!!"

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