Chapter 107. The Suicide Crash

It was an open space between two giant stones that were as tall as high walls.

Ten Zerg warships surrounded four Cheetahs with a silver cross on their body. The Zerg warships were ten times as big as the Cheetah. On the belly of the Zerg warships, the Queen’s eyes were printed clearly to show that they were the guardsmen of the Queen and the best, fewest elites of the Zerg.

The damaged rings of the Cheetahs and the smoke rising from their bodies indicated that they had fought a fierce battle with the Zerg. The guardsmen obviously wanted to capture them alive and hadn’t shot them down. But the Cheetahs weren’t fighting back anymore because their weapon system had been destroyed or their ammunition was out.

“Mrs. Lewis!” Harvey, who was standing behind Patrick, suddenly shouted and looked up at Patrick.

Patrick’s body was tense and stiff, and his arms were pressed against the console desk. His fingers were holding the alloy rim of the desk tightly as if he wan