Volume 12 [Creation! The Death of the Terminator!] Chapter 45 Tracking

After waiting for more than thirty hours in the base, Fang Senyan and his team finally received internal news.

To be precise, it was internal news from the Civil Aviation Administration and the FBI.

The accuracy of this news is beyond doubt, and the source is very high-level. The reason why the base is so well-informed is that the official Promise Ark tickets are too few. As the saying goes, only the dead can keep secrets, so the rumors of the end of the world have also begun to spread, which has directly led to the current tight sales of the counterfeit tickets at the base.

Under the common interests, what does it matter to investigate the whereabouts of two people?

The two people who leaked the news are of course the buyers of the counterfeit tickets.

According to intelligence, Mr. Jackson Krust has just returned from a hospital in Miami with his daughter for treatment, and Dr. Adrian has returned from the bottom of the South Pacific on a nuclear submarine to collect first-hand data.

Dr. Adrian is an important figure in charge of the plan, so his safety is undoubtedly comparable to the president's security. In a world with legendary figures, this level of protection is definitely not something that contractors can easily break.

According to further detailed information, Mr. Jackson Krust had encountered some accidents during his journey, but he seemed to be blessed by the goddess of luck and was unscathed, just like a thug once bombarded him with a shotgun, and the shotgun exploded strangely, and an out-of-control truck crashed into him and his daughter, and an earthquake happened to happen. The truck was blocked by the unfortunate ground crack and then crashed into the gas station next to it...

Fang Senyan knew as soon as he heard it that Jackson Krust must have been blessed with the protagonist's luck, and it was a particularly awesome one, because he was just an ordinary person after all. So the only thing he could rely on was unparalleled luck!

To attack such a guy, it must mean that not only his luck will rise to the peak, but the attacker's luck will also be reduced to the extreme!

Looking at Mr. Jackson Krust's information. Fang Senyan's heart suddenly moved, as if he had caught something very important, but he couldn't say it for a while.

But this was not the time to stay and think slowly. Because we had to race against time----------Since our group of people could receive the news, it meant that the rest of the people would soon get similar news, even earlier than our group of people.

Even if we were to complete the minimum progress task, we had to save a person as soon as possible!

"Mr. Jackson Krust looks good." Fang Senyan ticked his name, and then the legendary figure in the base cooperated with their actions in a timely manner and launched a feint attack, which made the other forces panic and hurriedly returned to shrink.

So after passing through Professor X's mental barrier, they took no effort and successfully took a helicopter to Manhattan Beach, California, USA.

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Mr. Jackson Krust's main occupation is a best-selling author. But unfortunately, most of the books he wrote are piled up in his home. Obviously, they are not popular and there are few readers, or there are few readers who read the genuine version--------to be exact. There are 422 readers.

So he became financially distressed and became a laughing stock among the people around him. Then, in order to make a living, he had to work as a driver for a Russian super-rich man. In this respect, the author of this book seems to be much luckier than the protagonist. Hehe.

He has a son and a daughter, but his wife has divorced him and remarried her family, and is about to let her remarried husband use her womb to carry on the family line, but the wife still has some lingering thoughts about her ex-husband.

This is the experience and interpersonal relationship of Mr. Jackson Krust in the first half of his life. It can be seen that he did not live a satisfactory life, or in the language we are familiar with, it is to accumulate good character, but this is a person who can always maintain an optimistic and positive attitude, and his mentality is very good.

And now, he has finally waited for the day when his luck turns.

Fang Senyan called Mr. Jackson Krust again on the plane. When he called this number before, it was out of service area. It must be deliberately blocked by the space. Now... it finally got through.

"Mr. Jackson Krust?"

A very tired and angry voice came from the other end of the phone:

"I'm sorry to say this, sir, but I don't need any credit cards, refrigerators, washing machines, cars, or any other sales goods now. I just want to fall into bed and have a good sleep. Although it's very happy to be with my two children, the troubles that arise from it have drained all my energy like a sponge. Okay, that's it. I don't mind you calling me back in ten hours. Goodbye."

Fang Senyan listened to the beeping tone coming from the phone, spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders, then threw the phone to Zi:

"How many people have you recruited?"

Zi was stunned:

"Why are you asking this?"

Fang Senyan insisted:

"Answer me first."

Zi thought for a while and said:

"The only people who personally interviewed and recruited were the president of the China region and the HR director of the European region."

Fang Senyan smiled and said:

"Then call Mr. Jackson Krust and tell him that you have read his masterpiece and feel that many of the concepts are consistent with your own. You want to talk to him about the new job. This is very important, because only you can produce the most realistic effect. We cannot underestimate Mr. Jackson Krust's IQ."

Zi Bai glanced at Fang Senyan, then dialed the phone. It didn't take much effort to convince Mr. Jackson Krust. The style of a strong woman was fully displayed. The details are as follows:

"Hello, Mr. Jackson Krust, I wonder if you are interested in a job with an annual salary of $700,000 and a signing fee of $200,000?"

"WHAT? Ma'am, are you sure today is not April Fool's Day?"

"If you accept, then you can report the credit card account, and you will immediately get a $100,000 advance signing fee to prove that this is not a scam. In fact, my boss is your reader and agrees with some of the views in your book. Now he has been promoted to the president and is short of people."

"This... This... Ma'am , although it is presumptuous, I am an adult, I still like to use numbers and facts to convince myself, so my credit card account is..."

"You can check the balance in ten minutes."

After saying this, Zi hung up the phone very simply, and then said to Fang Senyan:

"Make the payment, and then do it yourself."

Fang Senyan sighed and said:

"Money is indeed the most convincing thing."

However, just when Fang Senyan thought that this matter was going so smoothly, the nightmare mark suddenly sent a prompt:

"Warning, warning, one of the two key protected objects, Dr. Adrian, has died!"

"Warning: If the writer Jackson Krust dies, your main task will fail!"

"Please find and protect the writer Jackson Krust as soon as possible!"

"So fast! ! "The shock in Fang Senyan's heart at this time can be said to be beyond doubt. For them, unless they use the guy Freddy hidden in Old Charlie's body, otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to kill so quickly. The key is that this kind of key figure in the plot is likely to be immune to Freddy's mental attack.

With this in mind, Fang Senyan immediately transferred the money to Jackson Krust and then dialed the phone. Obviously, he would not be treated coldly at this time.

After asking for Jackson Krust's address, Fang Senyan suddenly heard the sound of glass breaking on the other end of the phone. His heart suddenly tightened! He hurriedly asked Jackson Krust on the other side what happened.

The writer yawned and said casually:

"It seems that a pizza delivery man went to the wrong door."

Fang Senyan's pupils suddenly contracted. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard an earth-shattering explosion in the receiver! !

"Damn it! How could it be so fast?!!"

At this time, the string in the hearts of the ace team was tightly tightened! Fearing that they would hear the prompt of mission failure, fortunately, the heart-wrenching prompt sound finally did not come, and Fang Senyan and his group had already got off the plane and sat in the car and drove over at high speed. There was no need for any road signs at all. The thick black smoke rising not far away was their best guide.

Amid the harsh brake sound, Fang Senyan pounced out like a tiger before the car stopped. Then, he rolled over and pressed his hands on the ground, keeping his squatting posture motionless, but his whole body seemed full of explosive power, as if he could attack and hurt people at any time.

Seeing his appearance, the Ace Team was like a taut string, and now they immediately entered a state of combat readiness. Fang Senyan's palm pressed on the concrete road sank into it silently, as if the place where he touched was not the hard road surface, but the soft sand and mud. A crack also appeared on the concrete road where Fang Senyan pressed, and it spread quietly to the front like a venomous snake.

Blocking Fang Senyan in front of him was a big man who had a contemptuous intention in every move. Behind him were three bodies of contractors, which were disappearing in a faint light. The big man half-opened his chest, and a clear crescent-shaped blood-red scar could be seen extending deep into his clothes.

There are two things around this big man that are the most eye-catching. The one crawling at his feet is Jackson Cruster, an extremely important character in the plot. This guy is motionless. It is unknown whether he is dying or unconscious.

The other thing is a long object that the big man carries on his back! The object exudes supreme majesty, which makes people feel like kneeling down to worship. Even in the sun, you can see a faint white light that is thin but not dispersed, sometimes condensing into the illusion of a cross, and sometimes condensing into lightning! {PiaoTian Literature www.PiaoTian.com thanks all book friends for their support. Your support is our greatest motivation}