Chapter 508 Internal Fighting (6K)
Near the Olympic Village Street!
With a radius of three kilometers, the 40th Infantry Division army has surrounded this place.
On the ground, main battle tanks and armored vehicles blocked the streets, snipers occupied the commanding heights of high-rise buildings, soldiers loaded their guns with live ammunition, and armed helicopters were hovering in the sky on standby.
In the streets of the Olympic Village, 20 genetic warriors are scattered on various building floors, communicating with each other through headsets.
Miao Lun was sitting in a room that used to be a boss's office, but it was already empty at this time.
"Remove armor!"
Miao Lun pressed a few times on the machine armor on his body. The silver armor flowed like mercury, constantly flowing towards the ground, constantly expelling the air inside, like a shrinking sponge, and finally turned into a ball bigger than a basketball in front of Miao Lun. A strange life in the shape of a larger water drop.
Stretching out his hand, Miao Lun held it in his palm.
It feels sticky and elastic to the touch, has a fleshy texture on the outside, and looks like an oversized piece of jelly overall.
Its life form is somewhat similar to Tai Sui. Tai Sui, a fleshy Ganoderma, is neither an animal nor a plant, but an aggregate of slime bacteria and fungi. It is called the fourth life form on the Blue Star.
It has an oval drop shape as a whole, with some fine crystal picks embedded on the surface, and a red liquid metal flow on the surface, making it look like a dragon fruit.
If there are monks from the Tianyuan World here, they will recognize that these crystals are a material used to make flying swords, called Yuan Magnetic Crystal.
The function of the Yuan Magnetic Crystal is to combine it with the spiritual power of the monk, allowing the person to control the flying sword through the void like an arm and a finger.
That kind of liquid metal is called Xuan Ning Iron. It is a kind of spiritual metal that becomes liquid at normal temperature. It has good defense and metal ductility. The combination of the two makes the machine's defense powerful and can follow the host's will. Reason for change.
This kind of machine-breeding equipment is also the latest result of Su Jie's use of the Ten Thousand Changes Insect Code to prepare a variety of Gu insects combined with sarcoma.
Miao Lun didn't know the reason. He only knew that the process of adapting to this machine-breeding suit was very painful after he was assigned it.
Because the machine-life reproductive equipment is alive, it will organically combine with the host.
It felt like digging a hole in the body, then grafting this vital reproductive equipment into the body, and cultivating it with one's own flesh and blood.
Plant grafting technology is to graft a branch or bud of a plant onto the stem or root of another plant, so that the two joined parts grow into a complete plant.
The fusion process between Miao Lun and the machine-born suit was similar to biological grafting. It took a full month before he finally adapted to the machine-bred suit.
In the Steel Camp, many gene warriors could not stand the mental torture and physical rejection. Some gave up and chose to continue wearing the first-generation life-reproduction suit.
Those who can adapt to this second-generation machine-breeding equipment are the best among genetic warriors.
As for ordinary people, it is impossible to use the life-producing equipment. The physical condition alone is far worse. If you use it forcefully, you will be sucked dry.
Although the process was painful, the increase in combat power brought to Miao Lun after the fusion was extremely exaggerated.
The more advanced machine life-producing equipment, compared with the first generation of life-producing equipment, greatly enhances body functions, has higher upper limits of defense, flexibility, strength, etc., and can be used in various forms, and the high-fluidity shaping characteristics allow The combat methods of genetic warriors have become richer. In addition, their portability and concealment can allow genetic warriors to better complete special operations.
For example, if you sneak into the city to carry out assassinations, the first-generation life-producing equipment is more than three meters tall and huge, so it cannot be transported in openly, and it is not that convenient to wear and use.
The second-generation machine life-producing equipment is about the size of a basketball and is difficult to be scanned by equipment. It can be easily carried in and out of various places. During battle, it can be integrated with the body in a few seconds, covering the body with armor, and its combat power is fully activated in an instant. .
Taking out a bottle of translucent liquid from his backpack, Miao Lun carefully poured it onto the machine-life reproductive equipment. This was the nutrient solution for the machine-life reproduction equipment and the spiritual liquid liquefied by the spirit stone.
When the spiritual liquid is poured on it, the machine-life reproductive equipment immediately absorbs it, like a thirsty dry land, absorbing it all.
Then, the machine's reproductive equipment expanded and compressed with each breath, and began to expand in a circle. The originally dull luster became silvery white like a mirror again.
This machine-life plant has the function of self-repair. Because it is a special life, it also has the self-healing ability of a living thing. As long as it is absorbed by the spiritual liquid, it can maintain its combat effectiveness. Unless the damage exceeds the upper limit of the machine-life plant and the machine-life plant dies. .
On the contrary, if there is a lack of spiritual liquid, the machine life-producing equipment will starve to death in a few days. This is something that only the Jieko Group can use.
After completing the repairs to the machine's reproductive equipment, Miao Lun took out an unmarked mobile phone from his pocket and made a call.
A few seconds later, the call was connected. Miao Lun looked straight and said, "Commander Su, this is Miao Lun. The plan is going smoothly."
"I'm watching your live news broadcast. You're doing a good job. How is the actual combat effectiveness of the machine-life reproductive equipment?"
Su Jie's voice came out on the phone.
Using the communication of Jieke Group's own satellite network, you are not afraid of monitoring and destruction by beautiful countries.
"It's very strong, no, it's too strong. Compared with the first generation, the second-generation machine life equipment has been fully optimized. Our actual combat data are all recorded in the onboard memory. When we get back, we can export it to the computer for use in machine life." The transformation of colonial equipment continues, but I think that the mechanical equipment has reached the level of promotion equipment, and our steel battalion can carry out a comprehensive transformation.”
Miao Lun's tone became high-spirited when he mentioned the Machine Life Clothing.
"This kind of equipment needs to be adjusted based on the experience of you front-line users. Now that your mission has been completed, prepare to come back."
"Yes."
After hanging up the phone, Miao Lun stood up and came to the floor-to-ceiling windows of the building. He looked coldly at the National Guard teams that had cautiously entered and were evacuating the people in the encirclement.
Because there were a large number of people stranded in the encirclement, numbering tens of thousands, even if the 40th Infantry Division mobilized heavy weapons, they did not dare to fire with these heavy weapons.
"Battal Commander, those National Guards are trying to persuade us to surrender, saying that if we don't come out, they will bombard us. Also, there are reporters downstairs who want to interview us."
The voices of other team members came from the headset, somewhat joking.
"If they dared to bomb randomly, they wouldn't wait until now."
Miao Lun glanced at it, and sure enough he saw a news interview vehicle, which slipped in from nowhere.
"Let them come up."
Miao Lun thought for a while and gave instructions to let them go.
Soon, a man and a woman got off the news truck. The man was carrying a camera, and the woman was holding a microphone, wearing a skirt that covered her hips, and climbed upstairs.
The female reporter is about forty years old. Her name is Blanca, and she is a reporter from CBS, one of the three major radio and television companies in the beautiful country.
This time she ventured in just to interview the front-line news, and the reason she was able to come in was that before the National Guard blockade, when the firefight was still going on here, she entered in advance and did not leave.
When Blanca was brought to Miao Lun, she was a little nervous, but more excited because she was going to interview the hot exclusive news.
"Hello, Mr. Mullen, I am Blanca, a reporter from CBS. Thank you for giving me this interview opportunity."
Blanca tried her best to keep a smile on her face, so as not to do something wrong and make the other party angry and start fighting.
Miao Lun was not surprised that the other party could call him by his name. He was also an Olympic celebrity after all.
"Are you connecting live?"
Miao Lun glanced at the camera and asked.
"Yes, is it convenient?"
Blanca was a little regretful. The live news broadcast she was interviewing must have exploded in ratings now, but it is a pity that it will be gone.
After all, from Blanca's point of view, it was already a blessing that the other party was willing to accept the interview, let alone a live broadcast.
"No, go ahead. Do you have any questions?"
Miao Lun waved his hand and did not let the other party turn off the live broadcast, wishing that he would be disgusted with the beautiful country.
Blanca's face lit up and she quickly handed the microphone to Miao Lun.
"Mr. Mullen, what do you have to say about the National Guard saying that you are a group of terrorists and a purposeful attack by the Jieko Group against the beautiful country."
Miao Lun crossed his legs and said calmly: "Aren't the terrorists the National Guard? We were eating hot pot and singing songs, but they suddenly rushed in and shouted at us. They are the terrorists. Faced with terror Elements, do you want us to stand still and stretch our necks to get stabbed, without allowing us to defend ourselves? Isn’t this bullying of honest people?”
Justifiable self-defense?
Blanca's eyes twitched when she heard this word coming from Miao Lun's mouth.
As far as she knew, at least a thousand National Guardsmen died at the hands of Miao Lun and his group of genetic warriors. Who could have killed so many people in self-defense when they resisted the army? It really feels like this is the first drop of blood in a movie.
"Now Commander Kulin of the 40th Infantry Division of the National Guard has spoken to the media. You have taken a large number of hostages to threaten the United States. He will eliminate you in Los Angeles at all costs and means."
"Hostages? Did you see us kidnapping anyone? On the contrary, what I saw was that they were persecuting innocent athletes like us. In the conflict just now, many athletes and people died because of their actions. They They also persecute our personal safety and freedom, and we must ask them to give us an explanation.”
Miao Lun spoke plausibly and took a bite directly.
Blanca was dumbfounded by Miao Lun's righteous tone. She almost thought that Miao Lun was the victim. But in fact, it was said that thousands of National Guardsmen had been killed by them. Who was this? The perpetrator!
"Then can you explain why you brought weapons in and the individual mechas you equipped? If it wasn't a purposeful attack, why did you bring the mechas in?"
"What kind of individual mecha? It's just an ordinary weight-bearing training armor. We came to prepare for the Olympics. It was to achieve better results, so we brought it. Isn't it strange?"
Hearing Miao Lun tell lies like this, Blanca felt that she couldn't hold it in anymore. The other party's shamelessness was beyond imagination.
Not only Blanca, but also the beautiful Chinese viewers who were watching the live broadcast couldn't help but curse.
You call that invulnerable mecha a weight-bearing exercise armor? You really think they have no knowledge! That's not how lies are made up.
Then he asked some more questions, and Miao Lun answered them all accurately. He was just here to cause trouble this time, so of course he would not tell the truth so sincerely.
After sending Blanca and the others away, several genetic warriors nearby couldn't help laughing.
"Battal Commander, I think the commander of the 40th Infantry Division will be furious with you when he sees this news."
"Oh, that has nothing to do with me. Let me inform you and let the brothers be ready to start evacuating on time as soon as it gets dark." "Understood."
Administration Building in downtown Los Angeles.
A motorcade drove by in a hurry, and the car stopped downstairs. A group of CIA members wearing uniforms, capable movements, serious faces, and wearing headsets walked out.
The leader is none other than the CIA director Judith who came here from the Black Palace.
"Who are you, here."
As soon as the guard came forward, Judith had already taken out his ID: "CIA is doing business, get out of the way."
"CIA? You don't enforce the law."
The guard was about to speak when he suddenly felt something pressing against his waist.
His body froze, and he knew it was a pistol without looking.
All the guards received the same treatment. Judith brought elites from the CIA Field Service Department, and the Field Service Department was a group of people who specifically carried out assassinations and sabotage missions for political leaders. These guards were not enough to look at in front of him.
"Let's go!"
Judith took the lead and broke into the administrative building directly.
Many Los Angeles city officials who were working here had a look of astonishment. Someone recognized Judien and the others, their expressions changed rapidly, and they immediately went to make a phone call secretly.
But Judith was faster. He divided his troops into two groups, took the elevator all the way to the seventh floor, and went directly up the stairs. The seventh floor was the office of Los Angeles Mayor Franco.
However, halfway through, the elevator suddenly stopped moving and the entire administrative building was completely without power.
Fortunately, Judith was prepared. He personally led the team up the stairs. Several staff members who wanted to set up roadblocks to block the door were kicked away by Judien before they could block the door.
On the seventh floor, Judith quickly walked to the Los Angeles mayor's office.
A man in a suit hurriedly ran over and blocked the door: "What are you doing? I am Mayor Franco's secretary. Tell me if you have anything to say. Our mayor is not feeling well today and there is no one in the office." .”
"If there is no one, we will check it ourselves."
Judith said calmly, and the field agent beside him stepped forward and twisted the secretary's arm behind his back. This was very painful, and the pain made tears and runny eyes come out of his eyes.
Bang!
The door was knocked open, and Judith led a group of people and walked directly in.
Los Angeles Mayor Franco and California Governor Stewart were caught red-handed while dressing up in disguise, wearing large sunglasses and baseball caps, and planning to flee.
The atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment, and Judien took a step forward as their eyes met.
"Where are you two going! You have to leave as soon as I arrive. Why don't you welcome me so much?"
Franco coughed dryly and said: "We are just about to go down for inspection. The matter is very urgent. Director Judien, please wait here for a moment. We will come back to talk to you later."
Governor Stewart also said: "Such a big thing happened in Los Angeles, and we really have to deal with it. Director Judith, we will not accompany you for now."
As they spoke, the two wanted to leave the office directly.
It's a pity that Judith won't sell them face, even though they hold a high position in California.
"You two, I'm afraid you can't leave for the time being. We have something we need you to cooperate with our investigation. Come back to New York with us."
As soon as these words came out, Franco and Stewart looked ugly.
Franco pointed at Judith and said: "Judien, if the CIA dares to interfere in the country, what right do you have to do so? If you want to take care of things, it must be the FBI."
"If you leave now, I can pretend that nothing happened, otherwise you have to think about the consequences."
Turte also had a gloomy look on his face and a threatening tone in his tone.
The smile on Judith's face faded, and she snorted coldly: "You have caused such a big mess in Los Angeles. If you are allowed to continue your nonsense, you don't know how much trouble you will cause. Today you must follow me back to the CIA headquarters, and no one can stop it." No. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the CIA field agent behind him had already stepped forward, expressionlessly handcuffed both Franco and Tourt, and detained them.
"Take it away."
Judith waved his hand, and the group left quickly without stopping at all.
"Judith, you are dead, your position as director has come to an end."
Kurt continued to struggle, but was punched twice by field agent Bang Bang. He immediately became more honest, but he continued to curse.
"Whether I can continue as director is up to you."
Judith lit a cigarette and said coldly.
The CIA takes orders directly from the president. The president applies to Congress for expenses and does not need to report to other departments. It has no superior organization and the director is directly appointed by the president.
His status is equivalent to the eunuch close to the ancient emperor, and he is truly one of his own. As long as the president does not lose power and helps him resist the pressure, his rights will not be affected.
Of course, there is also a possibility that he will be abandoned afterwards and thrown out as a scapegoat.
But Judith must do this, because if he doesn't do it, he won't be able to wait until after the incident, and he may be fired by the president at any time.
At the entrance of the administrative building, just as Judien arrived, police sirens sounded outside.
Police cars roared over one after another. They were state police, and you could tell from their names that they belonged to the state government.
That's not all, Judien also saw the figure of his old enemy FBI, and they also drove over.
The CIA and the FBI often compete with each other because their functions often overlap. For example, in many transnational crimes, the FBI recruits many overseas federal police officers to investigate in order to obtain more information about criminals, while the CIA, in order to claim credit from the president, does not Satisfied only with obtaining intelligence, but also often robbing law enforcement.
"Block the car for me and let the helicopter take the people away."
Judith gave the order, and several field agents put Franco and Stewart into the car and drove away quickly.
Judith and other field agents parked their cars on the road, blocking the way of the police cars and the FBI.
State troopers got out of police cars one after another, holding long and short guns.
There was also an FBI SWAT team, dressed in tactical uniforms, rushing over menacingly.
"CIA, what are you doing? You dare to arrest the mayor and governor of Los Angeles without any authority or reason. Get out of my way immediately."
"You have no domestic law enforcement power. You have been suspected of violating national laws. Bring the mayor and governor back immediately."
When the state police and FBI officers saw Judith and other CIA members, they cursed angrily, and some even raised their weapons.
Not to be outdone, the CIA raised its weapons at the same time, and the two sides engaged in a direct armed confrontation on the street.
"Do you know what you are doing? Do you want to commit treason?"
As if Judien couldn't hear it, he suddenly let out a loud roar that shook the entire audience, shocking the state police and FBI.
"You don't know what's going on at the Olympic Village in Los Angeles now, right? Your good governor and good mayor are putting our country into a negative storm of international public opinion. One mistake is to start an all-out war with the Jieco Group. You Do they all like war? ”
After spitting out the cigarette in his mouth, Judien pointed at the state police and the FBI and roared: "If there really is a war with the Jieco Group, I will ask the president to issue an order to send you people to the front line of the battlefield one by one. Go and compete with those genetic warriors. If you survive, I think you will be lucky.”
Arrogant! Domineering! Arrogant!
Those CIA field agents were all in high spirits and felt very honored. Being able to work with such a superior made it worthwhile for them to take risks here.
The state troopers swallowed, some of them being restrained by the other party.
"You think your loud voice is justified. We are enforcing the laws and regulations of the country. Other things are not under our control. Make way for me now."
The FBI was not so easily fooled. They reacted and rushed forward, pushing the CIA agents, or driving their cars, trying to directly hit the vehicles blocking the road.
"Stop them for me, I'll be responsible if anything happens."
Judith rolled up her sleeves and punched an FBI in the face, which made the other person's face bloom.
Seeing that the director had taken action, the other CIA agents could not hold back and rushed forward to fight, mingling with those FBI special police officers.
The state police were all dumbfounded. They had the lowest power. They were not helping this person or that person. They just stood aside stupidly.
Fortunately, although the FBI and CIA took action, they both knew how to exercise restraint and used fists and kicks. No one drew a gun and shot each other. The hand-to-hand fight with fists was just a small fight, but the nature of the fight was different when using guns.
Ten minutes later, the bruised and swollen CIA and FBI separated from each other, gnashing their teeth and staring at each other. However, in the end, the CIA's hand-to-hand combat skills were improved. After all, the tasks they performed were much more dangerous, and many of them had experienced special forces training. , although the number is small, it is the victorious party.
Buzz!
Judien's cell phone suddenly rang. Judien wiped the nosebleed and saw that it was a call from a subordinate.
As soon as the call was connected, the angry voice of a subordinate came from the other side: "Boss, it's bad, they used armed helicopters to transport people over first, and Franco and two were kidnapped."
Snap!
After being stunned for a few seconds, Judith slipped the phone from her hand and pursed her lips tightly without saying a word.
In the end, it still fell short!
(End of chapter)