Chapter 322: Speed of Life and Death (2 in 1)
Chapter 324 The speed of life and death (two in one)
This time, Link used a human-skin mask to squeeze an unremarkable face.
After pinching, Link looked in the mirror for a while, but when he left the mirror, he had completely forgotten what the face looked like.
However, what Link wanted was this effect, lingering in front of the enemy for a long time would not make people have any memory of the face.
When he came to the library, Link saw an angry silver two-door sports car at a glance.
John in the driver's seat had disheveled hair, a black suit and sunglasses, looking very cool.
Link carried the bag on one shoulder and walked straight to the sports car, opened the passenger door and sat on it.
Link saw a stunned look on John's face, and before John could open his mouth, he said, "Master driver, are you going to the airport?"
John suddenly realized that he started driving directly to Binhe Avenue, heading for the airport.
The V12-powered sports car galloped down the road like silver lightning.
"The face you pinched is really ordinary. If you hadn't spoken, I would have thought you were a passerby." While driving, John turned to look at Link's pinched face from time to time, wondering in his mind, how could Link Pinch out such an unimpressive face.
Link secretly rejoiced in his heart. It seemed that this face was pinched correctly. Even John, the first killer of the waste Saturn, couldn't see through it. The effect was simply powerful.
Link took a look at the attributes after wearing the mask, and found that the charm value had changed from 12 points to 0 points directly.
Unattractive, unremarkable, like air.
"Now, talk about your plan." Link opened the backpack and put one arm into the backpack.
The psychedelic vine burrowed into the sportswear along Link's cuffs, and wrapped around Link's waist. As for the rubber python, because it's a bit big, it's better to stay in the backpack obediently.
John lifted his sunglasses, and the silver sports car had already driven out of the downtown area, galloping along the highway.
"Our battle plan is - attack!"
Link's brows suddenly fell, and John's words became more and more out of tune.
Link saw that John stopped talking,
Immediately, his eyes widened in surprise: "Don't you really have no battle plan?"
The corners of John's mouth twitched, and he said in a lazy tone, "Didn't I say, the battle plan is to attack."
Link's heart sank to the bottom, but when he thought about John, as the most legendary killer of Saturn, how could the assassination plan be so simple, there must be deep and sophisticated inside.
Link asked tentatively: "Our offensive plan, shouldn't it be to drive directly into the airport and rush to the plane to kill Alonso?"
John snapped his fingers, and his eyes flashed a gleam of light: "It seems that your comprehension is not bad. Yes, this is the whole attack plan!"
Link's brain went blank, is this guy kidding?
But after a while, Link regained his composure.
Although John died before he lived to the official version in his previous life, all aspects of the main line of Waste Saturn are inextricably linked with this guy. It's like Xia Xueyi, the king of the golden snake in "Blood Sword". He has never officially appeared in the whole chapter, but his legends are everywhere in the rivers and lakes.
How could such a forceful person come up with such a stupid plan.
Link glanced at his watch and saw that he would be at the airport where he was scheduled to arrive in ten minutes. The scenery outside the window changes rapidly, and the row upon row of tall buildings in the rearview mirror disappears quickly, replaced by clumps of villages and towns, which constitute the village culture at the edge of Shadu.
Both sides of the highway gradually transformed from mounds to Gobi, and the desolate Gobi and the sky merged into one through the pale yellow gradient.
"Are you ready, we're there in three minutes." Over the last hill, the road leads to the end of the horizon.
The scorching heat rose on the ground, and the straight road seemed to dance on the ground.
The poisonous sun indiscriminately attacked the creatures on the Gobi, and there was an unbearable heat in the air.
Link checked his watch, took a deep breath, looked at John and said, "Get ready, this is the first time to fight side by side with the No. 1 Killer Painter of Saturn. It's a good opportunity to learn from a teacher."
Suddenly a cigarette appeared in John's hand, he casually put it in his mouth, lit it with a lighter, and took a sharp sip.
"Then you probably won't learn much. The skills of assassination are all prepared in the early stage. As long as the preparations are sufficient, the assassination of the target is easier than eating and drinking. Of course, this thing is under pressure, and you want to learn it too early. It's on."
John rolled down the car window slightly, and the strong smell of smoke was quickly swept out of the car with the turbulent flow of the gap, and the messy hair fluttered in the wind, quite unrestrained as a prodigal son. The image of the prodigal son suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
On the last long downhill, the speed of the car was getting faster and faster. Link saw that the speed needle on the dashboard exceeded 330, and ran all the way to 350.
Time passed by, and the distance to Shadu Airport was getting closer and closer.
Link can even see the flat and grand airport with the naked eye, as well as several large planes on the tarmac.
"Friendly reminder, grab the handrail."
After John finished speaking, he flipped the three red switches in the center control area.
The rear trunk lid of the silver sports car is opened and folded, and then two jet launchers appear on the rear of the sports car.
Link turned his head to see this scene from the rear window glass, and suddenly had a bad feeling.
Holding the handle at the top of the window firmly, the psychedelic vine got out of the sleeve and quickly wrapped Link and the seat together for reinforcement.
Link felt a strong push on his back, the focus jumping back and forth between the view in front of the window and the time of the car, observing the preparation plan that John had said earlier.
This mission is related to the dual main line of waste Saturn. The plan arranged by John is definitely not as sloppy as he said, so the details can only be discovered by Link himself.
The airfield is for both military and civilian use, with the air base for fighter jets on another piece of land not far from it. However, most of the air bases are helicopters and fighter jets, and there are many take-off and landing training missions every day. Therefore, General Alonso's special plane usually takes off from civilian airports.
However, many checkpoints and fences are still set up around the military and civilian airports.
The roaring V12 engine quickly attracted the attention of the soldiers at the airport checkpoint. When they saw a fast-moving silver sports car approaching, the soldier raised the deceleration sign, whistled and stretched out his hand to signal for inspection. But instead of slowing down the sports car, the roar of the engine became stronger, like a provocative lion.
The air force soldiers began to panic. After all the soldiers hid in the trenches and checkpoints, they set up machine guns and submachine guns and began to intercept them.
John suddenly turned his head to look at Link, the corners of his mouth curled up: "Next, enjoy the surprise!"
John pulled a radio remote from his pocket, the green button triggered, and the asphalt road in front of the trench gradually began to rise, forming a curve uphill.
Boom!
The jet launch tube behind the silver sports car shot out a flame that was more than one meter long, and Link was pressed against the seat by the strong gravity.
The sports car is lightning fast, and it leaps up the slope.
Two silver wings, similar to aircraft wings, extend from the chassis to the left and right to maintain the attitude of the sports car in the air. The red and blue tail flames of the tail jets are the same as those of a fighter jet.
The silver sports car was flying in the air. Link glanced at the time. It was already 2:28 pm, and there were only 3 minutes left until the plane took off at 2:30.
The soldiers defending the trenches looked up at the sports car jumping over their heads, and they were all dumbfounded.
And this kind of play?
After being stunned for a moment, the soldiers defending the trenches immediately took out the walkie-talkie and shouted: "A sports car flew into the airport, please pay attention to interception, pay attention to interception!"
When the front desk of the airport heard the voice on the walkie-talkie, it was stunned for a moment, and then jokingly said: "Mother Gan Lin, do you have nothing to do with Lao Tzu and fly into the airport with a sports car, why don't you say that the train flies into the plane... "Just before he finished speaking, the staff at the main station saw a silver sports car shuttle through the airport like lightning, and the target seemed to be General Alonso's special plane that was already on the runway and was about to take off.
The staff was so frightened that they immediately broadcasted the report: "Attention guards, attention guards! An unknown vehicle broke into the airport, please intercept it quickly, please intercept it quickly!"
After the staff finished speaking, they immediately connected to the special plane line and said, "There is an unknown vehicle approaching fast behind the plane, please take off quickly, please take off quickly!"
After the sports car flew 70 to 80 meters, the vehicle crashed and fell to the ground.
Buzz!
The needle of the tachometer had reached 12,000 rpm, and the roar of the engine ripped apart the quiet airport.
Link saw the soldiers from the distant terminal running out one after another, getting on a military jeep and preparing to intercept them.
On the runway in the distance, the pilot who received the news decisively chose to speed up the takeoff.
bang bang~
The flame of the propeller behind the butt of the sports car gradually disappeared, and there were two sounds of empty propellant fuel in the cabin.
John flicked the bottomed cigarette butt, opened a lid on the console, and pressed the button.
Whoa!
With a clanging sound of metal, the two propellers and the rear of the car completely disintegrated and remained on the airstrip. Immediately after, Link felt that the unloaded car was going faster.
Link was dumbfounded and saw that the general's special plane on the runway in the distance had begun to accelerate. The distance between the two was 400 to 500 meters, and it was already 2:29 pm. He couldn't help asking: "The special plane was disturbed and took off ahead of schedule. Now. What do we do now?"
If they can't catch up with the plane, there are already dozens of military jeeps on the left and right sides, and the air force base is next to it, and it will be difficult for John and Link to kill them.
John's face was still light and cloudy, he glanced at the speed of 380 km/h on the dashboard, and said to himself: "Civil aviation runway, the plane is a Kasinoff medium-sized aircraft, the take-off speed is 290 km/h, Now the pilot must take off at full thrust, and at the current speed it takes 11 seconds to take off at the fastest, leaving us more than enough time."
John suddenly stretched out his hand and said, "Bring the Kohler dagger, give it to me first."
Link was stunned for a moment, and while putting away the psychedelic vine, he took out the dagger from his waist and handed it to John.
"Next, the good show is about to begin!"
John pressed the button, and the roof of the silver sports car popped up and flew off, and it quickly shattered on the airstrip.
The wind whistled, and Link's eardrums rumbled. The hair of the two was suddenly torn by the wind.
"I'll go first, and then you teleport with the Kohler dagger. There's a simple wingsuit flying suit under your feet, bring it with you when you come."
After John finished speaking, he set the car to a constant speed of 400 km/h, then turned on the seat belt, jumped to the front of the car, bent over and squatted down, waiting for the sports car to continue approaching the plane.
The distance between the sports car and the plane is getting closer and closer, 200 meters... 150 meters... 100 meters... 50 meters!
Link had already recognized what John was wearing. It was a rope launcher with a range of 100 meters. Even under high-speed headwind conditions, the aircraft can be successfully hooked. But John didn't shoot, but was waiting for something.
However, the speed of the plane is getting faster and faster, and it has already reached the critical point of lift-off. If there is no more action, there will be no chance.
The rear wheel of the plane slowly lifted off the ground, and at this moment John finally made his move.
The hook claws on the arm flew out, and with a clang, it firmly grasped the rear wheel landing gear, and after a while, it took off into the air.
The retractor on the hook keeps retracting the strands, like the rollers of the kite's reeling, and John claws on the retracted landing gear for a moment.
Link sat on the co-pilot motionless, and the jeep that was intercepting laterally approached quickly, trying to stop the silver sports car.
From the distance in front of him, Link can clearly see the nervous and panicked eyes of the soldiers.
The next second, Link stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and suddenly disappeared into the car.
All the soldiers who approached were stunned, helpless in the face of a sports car that was about to rush off the runway.
After a while, the sports car rushed out of the runway, rolled and disintegrated on the gravel-covered Gobi, followed by a burst of fire and smoke.
"It is reported that there are two unidentified intruders who have boarded the special plane that the general took."
The radio signal entered the plane, and soon the main station got a low reply: "It's just two mice..."
At this moment, the elevator has been fully closed, and the aircraft can be clearly stretched when tilted.
Link glanced at the time, it was 2:30 pm on time.
"So, your plan is to forcibly board the plane before the plane takes off when the defense around Alonso is the weakest, so that the only people we have to deal with are the security forces on the plane, and even the plane takes off early after we show up. You figured it out, right?" Link flashed onto the plane and instantly figured out John's whole plan.
When it comes to assassinating Alonso in the past, people's conventional thinking is to break through the many defenses, and they must kill Alonso before reinforcements and escape safely.
But now, when the plane is stuck in the air, there will be no reinforcements. They just need to kill all the security on the plane and they can kill Alonso.
But the most critical part of the entire mission is John's superb control of time. One second too late will cause a lot of uncertainty. Even the psychology of all enemies is in his palm.
John grinned, his eyes full of admiration: "It's fairly quick to understand. But don't be too happy, these security guards on the plane are the most difficult to handle."