Chapter 435 Supreme Security Council

It can be seen that Anthony is a very fashionable person. The boots are the latest style this winter, and the tie is stuffed inside the sweater, which has a refreshing atmosphere.

At the last moment, Tang Fang knocked out his gun. He didn't use the c-20a, but he used the Psionic Blade. With just a slight swipe, the gun broke in two, and fell to the ground, causing a circle of dust.

"Mr. A?" This is the third time he asked.

Anthony shrank back, and the soothing wind slipped through the gap between the hills and valleys, blowing his hair and covering half of his face.

His mouth was hard, really hard, harder than the stones standing on the ground.

Because he understands that if he does not speak, there is no way to survive, and if he speaks, even the way to death will disappear. So, instead of this, it really didn't matter if he said it or not. In the end, he chose to remain silent, and he could only choose to remain silent.

Tang Fang lost his patience. As a lazy person, he never hated trouble. Interrogating prisoners is a long and boring task, and he really has no interest in extorting confessions by torture.

So, he made a decision and, like Anthony, shrank back.

The movements of the two people are generally the same, as if they have been rehearsed countless times beforehand, but a slender sting spans a distance of several meters, like a pair of hands tearing the canvas in half, and inserts it into Anthony's spine.

One minute later, Tang Fang stood up slowly, turned and walked into the distance.

Behind him, Antony's part is slowly disappearing - disappearing between the mouths of the infected, full of deadly pathogens and fetid.

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"", in the eyes of Raleigh Rodney is very mysterious, but in Tang Fang's view, this Mr. A named "Anthony" is just a dog, an obedient dog.

Just as Anthony thought, there is an ace on top of the a card.

Anthony, the "mysterious man", is no longer mysterious. But another mysterious person entered Tang Fang's field of vision.

Unlike Raleigh Rodney, Anthony had seen The New Mystery Man, of course. It's just "seen". He didn't know what the "new mysterious man" was called, let alone his real identity.

The "new mystery man" gave him all kinds of interesting and valuable goods. It is also sold to the Star Alliance, the Phoenix Empire, and other sovereign countries in the Hillenbel region through the leather bag company "Zhiyuanxing" Interstellar Trade Group, with a 20/80 profit.

He two, mysterious man eight.

Like ordinary people, Anthony is also curious. He really wanted to know the identity of the "new mysterious man". Until a certain meeting, he never thought of exploring the identity of the "new mysterious man".

Because he saw a symbol, a symbol imprinted on the underside of a cooler containing a phagosome sample. Or mark.

"Pi!"

The shape of pi represents the symbol "π".

Anthony knew that it wasn't pi, let alone the random graffiti of the "New Mysterious Man". "π" represented an organization that was once in the limelight, turned the Silver Eagles upside down, and finally disappeared without a sound.

According to the government of the Silver Eagle Group, it has been destroyed and disappeared in the long river of history.

But... he, Anthony, can swear to the sky that he was absolutely right, that... that is indeed the emblem of the "Supreme Security Council".

"Supreme Security Council..."

Tang Fang muttered a few words softly. With a look of deep thought on his face, he thought of a rumor about the Silver Eagles.

"Tang Fang, Rutherford sent a message of greeting."

Churchill's voice woke him up. Looking up, he had already walked to the side of the siege tank before he knew it.

"Let's go." Looking back at the barren hill for the last time, he released two vulture chariots, one with Aros, and sped away in the direction they came from.

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Raleigh Rodney was gone, only Rutherford was left.

Negroes look like bamboo poles, but they are quite dignified.

When the shuttle left the airport and rushed into the blue sky without any surprises, Tang Fang shifted his gaze from the window to the black man on the opposite side.

Rutherford has changed into a clean set of clothes, which are spotlessly clean. Or brand new, I bought it in a nearby city while waiting for Tang Fang and the others. As for the sweat and mud-stained clothes, he didn't throw them away. Instead, I asked the store for a bag to put it in, took it to the shuttle machine, and planned to take it back to clean it and continue to wear it.

He is not only a clean freak, but also a thrifty person.

Just as he knew how to save money, he also knew when to save words, so he didn't ask anything.

"Can I trust you?" Tang Fang asked.

Rutherford's face changed and became more silent.

Until the shuttle pierced the atmosphere, "Toratier" turned into a shining pearl surrounded by clouds on the porthole, Rutherford's frowning eyebrows slowly relaxed, sighed softly, and said: "I owe you my life."

"I'm not a debt collector." Tang Fang fiddled with a pda back and forth, like a child playing with building blocks for the first time, so focused and serious.

"I know." Rutherford smiled reluctantly: "I have a wife and children..."

Tang Fang stopped talking.

"What do I need to do?" The silence was broken by Rutherford, who raised his head and looked hard into Tang Fang's eyes, as if he wanted to see into his heart and see through his soul.

"I need a job, a job that makes money, and I know you can give it to me, and I also know that doing things for you is risky, but... I've had enough of those hypocritical capitalists, and... I owe you one Life."

The pda was like a pen, twirling in Tang Fang's palm for a moment, before being pushed in front of Rutherford: "From today onwards, you are the manager of the 'Morning Star Casting' office in 'Babylon'."

"But..." Watching Rutherford take over the pda and wipe off the fingerprints on the screen with his brand new white shirt, Tang Fang said: "Your task is not to operate, but to help me keep an eye on someone, or an organization."

"The details have been recorded in the pda. Keep an eye on the last email number and let me know as soon as there is any news. Although... I don't think it will work... But what if it really works?"

When the big "π" appeared on the pda display screen, Rutherford's hands trembled, and the light in his eyes exploded. After a few breaths, he controlled his emotions, and all the colors gradually faded away: "Leave it to me."

Tang Fang didn't say much. Turning the line of sight to the porthole, the light of the "Babylon" star coated the surface of the pearl "Toratiel" with a layer of silver and white, and large and small aircraft traveled up and down silently between the planet and space. They faced the light and cast narrow and long shadows on the porthole.

"Ankalim" was getting closer. The lights spread out on the surface of the space station, like stars in the Milky Way.

When the shuttle was approaching the pier, Tang Fang received a message, a message from You.

problem occurs! Something happened to Tang Yun! To be exact, something happened to the Galaxy Demon Girl!

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On the fountain square of the "Ankalim" space station, countless people seemed to pour out of the flood from the entrance of the Central Grand Theater. Thick smoke filled the sky, and people's screams and calls for help were intertwined.

The bottle nozzle on the little boy's shoulder was still spraying clear water, and he stared indifferently at the fleeing boys and girls around him. The pictures on the huge display screens on both sides of the main entrance of the Central Grand Theater kept shaking, and the innocent version of the Galaxy Enchantress in a dress and the enchanting version of the Galaxy Enchantress wrapped in black gauze sometimes twisted and sometimes stretched.

The armed helicopter roared through the sky with its head low and its tail high. A sniper wearing black leather armor and combat goggles sat in the middle hatch, and sirens sounded from a distance.

Suddenly, an explosion sounded, and the streets and alleys in front of the fountain square burst into flames, and several tourists and spectators who could not avoid it were blown away by the air waves. Like plasticine thrown out, it fell on the road with a "slap", and it was unknown whether it was alive or dead.

"Boom!" Another explosion came from the other side of the street.

The block where the Central Theater is located suddenly became chaotic. Explosions, broken glass, people's cries, police sirens, gunshots... All kinds of noises are connected together.

Terrorist attacks are like boiling water in a pot, with one wave after another, centered on Fountain Square, it goes away.

The streets were full of vehicles, and the drivers hurriedly turned around, only to find that there was a heavy traffic jam behind them, so they got out of the cab, dropped the car, turned around and ran away.

The ambulance aircraft flew from the direction of the hospital, and suddenly there was a shrill sound going away, passing through the slightly distorted air. Fireworks can be seen flying into the air and the air ambulance crashing into a nearby building. The glass curtain wall crushed into pieces.

The police were already panicking, this time it wasn't some hooligans and thugs making a fuss. But a real terrorist attack!

"Ankalim" has strict management on internal residents and foreign tourists. Where did these terrorists come from? Also, what are the goals of these guys? Do you really just want to kill the Galaxy Enchantress?

When the neighborhood around the Central Grand Theater was in chaos, in an alley not far away, Claire was holding Tang Yun's hand and rushing towards the exit. Tang Lin opened the way ahead, and there were light patterns shaking on the roof of the lower building on the side of the alley. , that was left by Tang Fang to protect the three of them.

Before leaving "Ankalim", Tang Fang didn't think that "Ankalim" would encounter a terrorist attack, because the security measures of the space station are very strict, and it is difficult to move without the bracelet issued by the customs, and most people don't have Enough skill level to destroy it, let alone disguise the source of the signal.

If it was really an organized and premeditated terrorist attack, the hidden things behind this incident might not be that simple.

Of course, he didn't care about these things, as long as these people's goals were not Tang Yun, otherwise, he didn't mind some people paying a price.

Facts proved that he was overthinking. No one chased and killed Tang Yun, except for stray bullets and rubble flying around.

However, when the three people rushed out of the corner, a police car sped out from the corner, braked sharply on the ground, and stopped at the entrance of the alley.

"Quick, get in the car." The policeman poked his head out of the cab and shouted anxiously at the three people.

He is a grassroots patrolman who is very familiar with the neighborhoods near Fountain Square, and the order he received was to evacuate and rescue people in distress.

Thick smoke filled the sky over the Central Grand Theater, and the fire extinguishing system was paralyzed by an unknown enemy. The tumbling fire was like a red fire dragon scurrying around, turning the entire building complex into a scorching hell.

Under the influence of panic, audiences of different ages and genders flocked to the surrounding blocks like crazy, but the three of Tang Yun were different. They had experienced so many battles along the way, and they were used to ups and downs. A tenacious character that is not surprised at all.

The three of them walked very slowly, and specially chose the alleyway with few people to sneak, which made them safer and easier to be protected by walking on the roof.

But who would have thought that the snub-nosed patrolman would be so devoted to his duties. He even drove the police car to the three people according to the information displayed on the bracelet.

It is true that he has good intentions, but sometimes good intentions can lead to bad things.

The patrolman didn't know. Tang Yun and the other three didn't know that on a clock tower 200 meters away, there was a masked man raising a large-caliber sniper rifle and aiming at the patrol inside the police car.

He's not the only hunter!

Behind the floor-to-ceiling windows of the upper floors of a hotel opposite the clock tower, a defense robot rotates a turret that resembles a human upper body. The 20mm Gatling cannons on both arms stretched forward, targeting Tang Yun and the three of them.

If the existence of snipers and defense robots is incomprehensible, the scene on the roof of an office building diagonally opposite is even more incomprehensible. The police car, and then he stretched out his right hand --- a strange arm with a dozen huge vesicles inlaid on the skin, and a bud-shaped tip.

The sniper bullets have been loaded; the robot aiming ring locks several people in turn; the flower buds are in full bloom, and a green bead the size of a fist is pushed to the front of the constantly wriggling mouthpart-shaped greenhouse.

next second. The flames flickered, the muzzle of the sniper gun trembled slightly, and the warhead shot straight at the target like a flash movie.

The blood was like a torrent sprayed out of a container blasted by a bullet, splashing all over the broken glass windows.

A person fell in response to the sound, but it was not the snub-nosed patrolman in the police car, but the sniper on the clock tower. The poor guy's head exploded, and the white and red dripped all over the ground. Add a touch of gore.

Withdraw the gun and stop moving. No one noticed all this.

Armed robots fared no better than snipers. It was not headshot, it should be said that it has no head, what was blown off was its body. C-20a obviously doesn't have such power, after all, where is the caliber of the sniper bullets, and the robot's body is not made of meat, it is very hard.

A recoil rocket shot out from an invisible place, pierced through the hard glass curtain wall, and also pierced through the robot's body, blasting into metal fragments with sporadic flames.

If someone is standing not far away, they may hear the subtle sound of the turbine, but unfortunately. The guests and staff in the hotel have all fled without a trace, even though a few guys with bad legs and feet stayed behind. At this moment, they also sneaked into the table or under the bed cabinet to take refuge, not daring to show their heads.

The weird arm didn't work either. Or fire. It just broke off, accompanied by splashes of blood, and a bluish-white light.

The shoulder-length broken arm did not fall to the dust, but was grabbed by a hand protruding from the railing, and slowly pulled back into the roof, while the masked man had already withered to the ground, with a stream of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. Blood... just died like that, the murderer is not Tang Fang, nor anyone else, but himself!

"Strange, how did these people get into 'Ankalim'? And this modified arm..."

The captain exited the stealth state, handed over the amputated arm to a nurse sister for safekeeping, lowered his head and glanced at the three Tang Lin who were arguing with the patrolman, turned over and jumped out of the railing, and quickly landed on the ground with the help of the rope.

It's a pity that he descended so fast that he didn't hear the abnormal noise from the rooftop.

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The policeman was too serious, insisting that Tang Lin and the three of them get on the bus, he didn't know that in just a few breaths, he had walked three times before the gate of hell. As a citizen of the Silver Eagles and a policeman, he did not lack courage , not to mention professional ethics, he has his own principles, he is a loyal, upright, respected and respected policeman, and he will always love the area under his jurisdiction.

Tang Lin was very helpless. He hesitated whether to put down the flat nose in front of him who was so real that he was not afraid of death, but Tang Yun had already lost her mind. The last time she was at the Syrbes Starport, she had seen bloodshed I have also seen the battle with gunpowder and casualties, but at that time there were many people around me, and I didn't feel much about it. At this time, only she, Tang Lin, and Claire were left, and it was inevitable that they were a little flustered.

In the end, the entanglement between the three people and the patrol was broken by a "stray bullet", and a hole was drilled out of the engine of the police car. Fortunately, they were all right.

The patrolman reacted quickly enough, leaned under the steering wheel, waited for a long time before hearing any gunshots, then poked his head out and looked around, he soon found a very strange thing, the alley was empty, just like that 3 people never showed up the same.

He wondered if he had seen a ghost, but turned his head and scanned the positioning device, only to find that the three people who should have been standing at the entrance of the alley were already three blocks away.

Looking behind him, then at the display screen of the positioning device, and finally leaning his head out of the car window to stare at the still smoking bullet holes for a while, he felt that he was really alive.

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When she saw Tang Fang walking out of the shadows, Claire's heart finally fell to the ground. Fortunately, he came back in time. If something happened to Tang Yun, how could she explain to him.

No one expected that a good concert would turn into the current situation. The Galaxy Demon Girl was shot black while she was singing. Fortunately, there was no serious injury, only her right shoulder was injured, followed by two The explosion caused chaos in the venue, and people screamed and rushed out. At such a moment of life and death, who would care about idols and others? Escape from the birth of a genius is the primary goal.

Ever since, besides the screams, there were some more screams, which were caused by someone accidentally falling to the ground and being trampled by the fleeing audience. Fortunately, she and Tang Lin were both soldiers, with strong physiques, so Tang Lin was rescued safely. Yun escorted out of the Central Grand Theater. (to be continued)

ps: Thanks for the official price on the website, and the tip of Tianma Meteor Cannon.