Chapter 644 The Great Red King
Nine Emperor Defense, President's Office.
"The combat form of New Yaromon Bay is mainly public security warfare." Xia Le pondered: "This is a judgment given by the tactical department, and it is important to have firepower."
"Bring them all." Song Shi did not think: "It can be not used, but it cannot be left out. Naturally, I couldn't use it when I was there, but I couldn't stay in New Yaromon Bay."
"I understand."
"In addition, the amount of drones is small, add one or two more times." Song Shi slides the list.
"Take so many?" Xia Le was obviously surprised: "The number we brought is already the high-standard range of the urban combat operation code."
"There are also differences between cities." Song Shi shook his head first: "The company has indeed provided some aid projects for New Yaromon Bay, but in essence it is still a seam and patched. The environment is not as chaotic. In this kind of place, unless you directly level the illegal shantytowns, there will be people firing cold guns in any corner."
"The mobile base station, terrain three-dimensional modeling and multi-spectral sensory detection functions of drones are essential."
"The textile machine has not been engaged in finance in the past few months. Has it helped you make a lot of money?" The young man sneered: "Public security war? Use human lives to exchange for war damage? Show these people what it means to be upright. We just need to just use the money to throw it over."
Xia Le was filled with excitement when she heard this and immediately applauded.
"There is no need to worry about the Internet. Sang Jiali really can't get out of the background." Song Shi accepted the praise for granted and raised his index finger: "I have communicated with the textile machine, and it will issue a thread to support us at that time."
"By the way, I will take so many people away this time, and the company's business will shrink, don't be."
"Report to the president." Xia Le replied: "This aspect has been arranged."
"Very good." Song Shi nodded: "By the way, I will notify the Public Relations Department, and you can prepare for it in advance."
".Build momentum?" Xia Le was stunned: "You mean?"
Song Shi thought for a while and said, "I'm sorry to forgot to tell you."
"I talked to Morse yesterday. The Security Bureau and his strategic partner 'Nine Defense' jointly launched a humanitarian aid operation and entered New Yaromon Bay - but no one was released from the Security Bureau, just a name was given."
Xia Le's eyes lit up suddenly.
Pardy Morse, Director General of the Security Bureau, Fifth Ring [Consensus], "The mind is reborn."
In theory, [Jiuyu Defense], as the current "No. 1 Security Guard in the World", has signed an agreement with the Security Bureau as a strategic partner, and it goes without saying that in-depth cooperation is self-evident. However, when Qimingzhe launched the battle of the Sky Data Tower, it almost caused the army to march south to north. The relationship between the two sides once fell to freezing point, and it was very stiff.
However, facing the pressure from nine giant companies, at least now, the two sides are still unquestionably on the same front, so cooperation has gradually resumed in the past few months. But is the Security Bureau willing to provide help in the strategic level of "New Yaromon Bay"?
You must know that I had actually communicated several times before, but the other side was lukewarm.
Xia Le's eyes stopped on the young man's face.
"I want money and money now, people need people, collusion between officials and businessmen, and the right time, place and people are all on our side."
Song Shihun didn't care, so he jumped out of the boss's chair and sneered.
"New Yaromon Bay, what are you fighting with me?"
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The strong rust sea breeze slapped at people's faces with a salty and greasy smell.
Crack.
In the glass cover that had broken the gap, the street lights flashed tenaciously for a few times, and a blurred figure shone in the passing light.
His footsteps were so silent, as if the whole person was integrated into darkness, and the intricate iron dome composed of illegal buildings and wires became the best shelter.
The moonlight barely shot into the gaps between the buildings, bringing some fine and mottled and dark blocks. Occasionally, for a moment, the bright block was blocked by something, and in the next moment, the latter merged into the darkness again, making people wonder if they had an illusion.
"Give me a sip."
"Get your mom, get out, go buy it yourself."
"Don't. You know, I'm a little tight now."
"Will I just loose if you tighten it? The outsiders are so aggressive that it's better to make it happen now?" "Oh, I fucked me, I told you that you should beat me back hard, and there is no reason to be bullied on my own territory."
"I want to have a few more years of good life, so I can't throw my life in—"
Two slight noises.
The two tattooed men at the door collapsed almost at the same time and were caught one by one. The person who caught them remained silent and stuffed them into the green trash can not far away with his extremely skillful and quick movements.
At the same time, a nanowire hit the camera in the corner, and the connection was completed, and it quickly hacked into the surveillance network that took over the entire building.
At this moment, if someone stands from the perspective of God, he will find that rooms are "extinguishing" at a speed visible to the naked eye, just like an invisible whirlwind passing through one by one.
And in the deepest part of the building.
The basement that was supposed to be used to pile up old debris was cleaned up at some point, and the dim yellow chandeliers shone brightly on their faces.
If there were locals from New Yaromon Bay here, they would be surprised to find that these people were clearly the core cadres of the "Leshark Gang", but for some reason they gathered here.
The cross made of rotten wood soaked in the sea water is erected in the center, tied to it by a woman with arteries cut through it, and blood flows down the cross and flows into the grooves carved out on the ground, which form an extremely complex ring array.
The misty red mist rises from the ring array.
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"Praise the great Red King——"
These cadres said loudly with fanatic expressions on their faces.
"Praise the great Red King——"
——Click.
The door was opened.
The lights in the corridor pierced into the basement and illuminated everyone's appearance.
I saw these red mist seeping into everyone's facial features. The moment they touched the red mist, the blue veins on their foreheads were bulging, and even the gaps in the alloy prosthetic limbs were seeping into it. In a trance, there was a bit of flesh and blood color.
Then they turned their heads at the same time.
The uninvited guest standing on the stairs of the basement entrance was a man covered in a cloak and hood. He seemed to be stunned by this scene, obviously he didn't expect it.
The next moment.
He closed the basement door with his backhand.
"Kill him!"
In an instant, the sound of the cracking of the nanowires, the explosion of the grenade, and the thrilling sound of a sharp weapon slashing through the flesh and blood, like a sudden symphony that drowns the entire basement.
Three minutes later.
In the bloody and mud all over the ground, the hooded man stood firm and slowly shook off the blood from his weapon.
The woman on the cross, who should have died for a long time, slowly raised her pale head amid the sour sound of twisting joints, and the viciousness in her eyes almost condensed into substance.
"You, who are you?"
The other party didn't say anything.
"Damn it, hateful, hateful, arrogant and arrogant."
The next moment, a dazzling red light suddenly burst out.
"In the name of the great Red King, I give you an inseparable curse!"
(This chapter ends)