Chapter 216: Detachment
I didn’t catch up.
Li Sheng squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of the prison. After observing for a while, after confirming that there were no pursuers, he threw the two special helmets to Hui Yu.
"Are you in trouble? It took you so long."
The Monster King Hui Yu said casually, and easily kneaded the two helmets into hemispheres like a big pancake rolling green onions. shape, and then put them together to form the shape of a crib to accommodate Angelica.
"Yeah. I met the white supremacist Black Panther, the cross-eyed Hawkeye, and the Indian-looking Captain America."
Li Sheng took out the oil drum from the three-dimensional warehouse and filled up the agricultural aircraft. Oil, "That Cervantes probably has a perfect quality item or skill that can distort, transform, and control people with supernatural powers.
These three weirdos are just the vanguard, and there will be more to follow."
“Huh?”
Huiyu was stunned for a moment, “Isn’t Cervantes detained by the Special Secret Service? How come he still has good things on him.
Didn't the Special Bureau give him the money confiscated? Even if I hang up while playing games, my teammates will confiscate my parents' belongings - even though I don't have them. "
Li Sheng's mood is quite stable about this, "Cervantes is, after all, a core member of the Carnival Troupe. He can not only extract key information from him, but also serve as a hostage and exchange bargaining chip.
The Special Affairs Bureau will not allow him to hang out in any script world, and there is a high probability that some equipment and props will be returned to him when he encounters a mission. ”
Cervantes is definitely not a good person. Not to mention the Feng Youyun family who was killed by him in the previous fate mission. There are his victims all over the world, which is enough to monopolize the "Today"
But the cruel fact is that even if the Special Affairs Bureau catches him, he will not be liquidated and executed immediately
History is always a victory of ruthlessness over brainlessness. If the Special Affairs Bureau wants to survive in a chaotic situation, it must be extremely rational and rational, and must save every ounce of power at hand.
From the perspective of the Special Affairs Bureau, the value of controlling Cervantes and treating him as a bargaining chip is far greater than simply killing him.
Huiyu nodded as if understanding, "Then what should we do now?"
"Let's take a plane and go straight to our destination.
We were able to fly there smoothly just now. Near Denver, mainly with the help of night cover, it is now daylight, and low-altitude aircraft can be seen by spy satellites in low-Earth orbit and ordinary people on the ground.
So later you need to cover the aircraft skin and change the color to delay our discovery as much as possible. "
Li Sheng said: "But before that, we have to go back to the prison. "
He flew back to the superpower prison in a plane. At this time, the prison was empty and all the prisoners had escaped.
On the ground in the front yard of the prison, there were still many people shot by machine guns lying on the ground. The corpses of superpowers who were killed by strafing are still fresh. Like Caroline and Angelica, these mutant corpses cannot be put into the backpack slot, but they can be loaded into the maximum take-off weight. 7257kg agricultural aircraft in the pesticide storage tank
"Excuse me. Why are you bringing these corpses?"
Caroline, who has been silent for the whole time, couldn't help but ask: "Do you want to expose the Pioneer Company scandal to the public and inform the world that people with super powers really exist? ?
It won’t work. With the control of the media by Pioneer Company and the interest groups behind it, no TV station or newspaper is willing to stand up and report it.
Even if there are reporters out of their own conscience. Professional ethics and willingness to speak out will be quickly assassinated.
Sporadic leaks will be regarded as conspiracy theories such as lizard people and flat earth theory, and will not make waves. "< br>
Caroline had witnessed with her own eyes that some of her colleagues mysteriously disappeared within a few days and never appeared again because they opposed Pioneer's human experimentation project.
After that, she anonymously contacted several well-known reporters in Washington, trying to break the news. However, when the other party heard that the leaked content was related to Pioneer Company, they immediately cut off contact.
The only reporter who has not broken off contact seems to have interests related to Pioneer Company, and is trying to lure Caroline out.
As for the Avalon Organization, which is regarded as the savior by the group of superpowers
To be honest, if they really have the ability to change the world, they shouldn't be huddled in a certain Pacific Ocean right now. On the small island, he stood up early and announced his existence to the world.
"I never thought about exposure."
Li Sheng curled his lips. He would only stay in this script world for dozens of hours at most. Exposure news would not have much impact in a short time. "What I want is very simple. , If we want to deal with Cervantes' Avengers, we must have our own, the Justice League."
After that, he took out a scalpel and cut it in the midst of Caroline's horrified eyes. He opened the skull of a superpower corpse and revealed the brain.
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“Denver is still 1,500 kilometers away from Angel City. At the flying speed of the AT-802 agricultural aircraft, it will take at least five or six hours to fly. If they If you don’t want to run into the fence, you have to take a detour even later.”
"The network department closely monitors the social networks of ordinary people along the route, and immediately reports suspicious aircraft flying at low altitude."
"Call all available low-Earth orbit spy satellites, and rent them if you can't borrow them. If you can’t rent it, just buy it!”
“In addition, notify the U.S. Homeland Defense Force, in the name of Pioneer Company, telling them that a super-powered terrorist has hijacked a plane and is trying to replicate a 911 crash on the West Coast. Building, let them turn on the radar to full power! Destroy and shoot down all suspicious targets! "Have you finished gathering the superpowers in Angel City?"
Pioneer Company. On the Gulfstream private jet, Cervantes kept giving orders without stopping.
Alexander, the pursuit expert standing next to him, was particularly excited at this moment. It was rare to mobilize massive resources. He immediately used his old connections in the US intelligence department to assist Cervantes in organizing this grand arrest.
(Alexander is not dead. He was in the motel before. He stayed in his command vehicle and did not drive into the farmland with the three SUVs)
The only unhappy person on the plane was probably That's the commissioner.
"Mr. Cervantes! The company asked you to help recover high-value targets, not to cause trouble to the company!"
The commissioner said in a deep voice: " The deployment of spy satellites and the requisition of homeland defense forces will consume the company's political and financial chips in Washington and cannot be squandered forever."
Cervantes glanced at him, ignored him, and continued to give orders on the satellite phone.
To be honest, after seeing another player cleanly deal with three level four superpowers, Cervantes was really not confident.
Some of his equipment and props are still being held by the Special Affairs Bureau, so they are not at full combat effectiveness.
In the killing field, the system even believed that he was the weaker party in a head-on fight, and needed to arrange a company for him as a balance.
The Laughing Troupe's style of conduct is that lunatics are not fools. Rather than teleporting directly, it is safer to continue the roundup according to the original plan.
It's definitely not that he's timid.
Thoughts were surging in Cervantes' mind,
The ignored commissioner was anxious and angry. He stood up with a bang and threatened the company employees, including Alexander, with his eyes. They stopped what they were doing and didn't forget who they were.
“.”
Cervantes finally stopped what he was doing and slowly turned his head to look at the commissioner. For the first time, what showed in his eyes was not optimism and heartlessness, but It's pure indifference.
The commissioner was shocked by some indescribable premonition and subconsciously took a half step back, but he quickly recalled his identity, stood up straight, and looked at Cervantes.
“If I remember correctly, your company also has level four psychics who act as thugs and guards.
These people can obviously crush an ant to death in an instant. Break your neck, but when they see you, everyone must respectfully call you Mr. Commissioner."
Cervantes said calmly: "They are not afraid of you, but of the person behind you. Things.
System, system, organization, social structure, state machine. No matter what specific name is used, it symbolizes a collective force. Human beings are social animals and cannot exist apart from society.
Because of this, those level four superpowers who are far more powerful than you will bow to you respectfully and say hello.
But I am different. "
Cervantes approached slowly, the commissioner's face became paler and he stepped back.
"I don't need anything on this planet, I don't need anyone to give it to me. To produce goods, I don’t need health insurance, pensions, or retirement benefits. He has no desires and desires, so he is invincible. "
Cervantes took out a glass cylindrical vessel filled with crystal blue liquid, "This glass bottle may contain a virus that can sweep the world, maybe it doesn't.
I might have dropped it, or I might not.
I am out of touch with your social rules, so I can flout them. "
He stretched out his palm and pressed it on the commissioner's forehead.
The latter fell to his knees and let out a shrill scream, and his whole face melted like a candle.
" To put it in terms of the president of our guild, those special agencies and the Global Occult Alliance that claim to be noble and moral are actually just like our Carnival Troupe, they are just a group of locusts plundering different worlds.
They are all locusts, so why bother talking about morality hypocritically. "
Cervantes murmured softly in a voice that only he could hear, and suddenly retracted his palm.
The commissioner's face stopped melting and gradually returned to its original state. He leaned against it exhaustedly. On the chair, I never dared to look at Cervantes again.
“Now, let’s do the work. ”
Cervantes sat down slowly and looked out the window at the approaching coastline, waiting for the countdown to cool down the old seal of change.
(End of this chapter)