Chapter 211 Words in Blood
Isn’t this a line from “Taken”? Cosplay Liam Neeson, right?
Li Sheng curled his lips, put his mobile phone into the three-dimensional warehouse, and cut off the remote network connection with the surveillance camera.
Caroline, who was sitting in the back row, was speechless and couldn't say a word. She really didn't expect the company to arrive so quickly. If Li Sheng hadn't suddenly appeared, she would have been arrested by now.
“Wake up.”
Li Sheng snapped his fingers to wake her up, "It's unrealistic to travel across half of the United States in this broken car. In your original escape plan, there should be a plane ride, right?"
" Well. I originally planned to fly to Des Moines International Airport in Iowa as soon as possible."
Caroline pulled out the ticket information and said without looking at it. : "Don't think about it. If the company can find you, it can find a channel to apply for a fake passport for you.
Now it is estimated that people have been sent to the most important airports to stay guard."
"Then what should we do?" Caroline hesitated: "The Avalon organization still can't contact us."
"You can't take a commercial flight, so you can only take this one."
Li Sheng took out another mobile phone, logged into Google, and quickly searched for a map of nearby farmland, "Now it's a race with Pioneer to see who can move faster. Faster."
He turned the steering wheel suddenly and drove down the highway into the vast farmland.
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At the motel explosion scene, Alexander gave instructions in an orderly manner.
The police car will arrive within ten minutes. Before the police car arrives, priority will be given to transporting the injured, and the scene will be faked as a gang fight.
Considering that the sniffer claimed that there was still a residual smell in the air, Caroline would not leave for more than half an hour. She marked a thirty-minute driving range on the map and sent people to traffic arteries and international airports in advance. Sit down and check on families with children.
Everything he did was transmitted back to the headquarters in Chicago through action cameras.
Cervantes stood in the stepped intelligence command center and rubbed his chin.
The grenades in the room and the bloody writing on the wall are obviously the handiwork of another player.
That man was unexpectedly gentle?
Otherwise, a bomb with greater power that can blow up the entire motel can be placed to ensure that all agents on the scene are killed. The price paid was just the death of a few more innocent people.
“Operator Alexander, you did a great job.”
Cervantes pressed the button on the table and said to Alexander, who was wearing a Bluetooth headset: “Every stronghold in the nearby states has Resources, safe houses, special operations teams, helicopters, spy satellites are all yours to call upon.
In addition, I have updated the amount and address of the bounty order on the dark web to allow all the anomalies who see the bounty. Come here if you can.”
"With all due respect, sir,"
Alexander couldn't help but say, "Those civilian superpowers are useless at all. They will only add chaos and increase our workload of cleaning up the aftermath and blocking the news."
“I don’t expect them to be useful,”
Cervantes smiled: “As long as they can hold off the level four superpowers around Caroline until our people arrive. ”
This is the difference between the indigenous NPCs in the script world and the players. The former have too many things to worry about, such as social impact, personal interests, moral laws, and action risks.
And players don't need to take this into consideration at all. So what if they blow up the city to the sky? Once the task is over, you can just pat your butt and leave.
The corners of Cervantes' mouth rose, and there was a hint of ridicule and contempt for the unknown player in his heart. He looked forward and backward, and there were too many ways to deal with the kindness of a woman.
————Li Sheng drove the car at high speed on the country path, running over a large cornfield.
Most of Iowa's areas are flat and open plains with fertile soil, rich in corn and soybeans, and are known as the granary of the United States.
According to the guidance of Google satellite map, Li Sheng found a large farm with a hangar, casually tore open the surrounding barbed wire, and asked Caroline and others to pass through.
Then, he put the future car into the three-dimensional warehouse, followed it into the farm, destroyed the anti-theft alarm system of the hangar, and opened the hangar door.
“咻~”
Hui Yu whistled, and quietly parked in the hangar was a yellow-painted two-seater agricultural aircraft with a wingspan of 18 meters, the AT-802.
This aircraft is a propeller agricultural aircraft developed by the famous Air Tractor Company (yes, it is called that). It adopts straight wings, a hump-shaped two-person cockpit, and is equipped with a Pratt & Whitney PT6A-67AG turbine engine. Empty weight is three tons, maximum take-off weight is seven tons,
It is often used for spraying pesticides and aerial firefighting, making it an excellent agricultural aircraft.
How good is it? In 2008, Air Tractor Company cooperated with IOMAX Company to launch the armed AT-802U Sky Watcher, which actually installed additional armor, sensors, and communication equipment on the basis of AT-802,
mounted rocket launch nest or After being equipped with a laser-guided bomb, it can be transformed into a propeller attack aircraft, dedicated to low-intensity ground attack missions.
It can be said that you are quite lucky to find an AT-802 in such a farm.
With a full tank of fuel, the range can reach one thousand kilometers, which is enough to fly to Denver, Colorado. After refueling once, it will fly from Denver to Las Vegas and finally to the West Coast.
Huiyu is gearing up and eager to try. She has long wanted to fly a plane.
Li Sheng stood there without moving. He frowned slightly and looked around the dim hangar, and said calmly: "Everyone, stop hiding and come out."
After a brief silence, the hangar There were footsteps in the darkness in the corner, and six figures came out.
Four figures also walked outside the hangar, surrounding Li Sheng and others.
This group of people were both men and women, holding firearms. They were all wearing leather jackets with skull patterns on them. The skin of their arms exposed outside the clothes had large tattoos. They looked very much like the United States in the movie. Motorcycle gang.
Or rather they are.
Li Sheng observed the tattoos on these people with great interest. [AFFA] means angel eternal, eternal angel, and [1%] means the most notorious 1% of criminals. Tears dropped from the corners of his eyes. It means killing several people.
Their composition is quite complex. In addition to being motorcycle gangsters, they are also people with different powers of varying strengths.
"How did you find us? We have blocked our sense of existence."
A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl with black smoky makeup and a short haircut squinted her eyes Said, she seems to be the leader of this group, and the information integration glasses show that her name is Ella.
"I didn't notice it, but I habitually shouted this every time I walked into a strange place."
Li Sheng spread his palms and said casually: "Such as subways, classrooms, bathrooms, toilets, Mental hospitals, cemeteries, etc.”
?
The cemetery calls out for ghosts to come out, right?
Ella's eyelids twitched and she said calmly: "We also hate Pioneer Company, but they have offered a reward of ten million US dollars, and business is business.
For the sake of everyone being superpowers, don't resist. "
"After you saw the updated address of the reward order, you did not go to the airport, station and other transportation hubs immediately, but came to the aircraft farm to stay there, which proves that you are very smart.
But”
Li Sheng suddenly raised his arm and pressed the head of an invisible superpower user into the ground, “You made a mistake. I am not a superpower. Those who are capable. "
"I am much stronger than you. ”
(End of this chapter)