Chapter 7 Coup? Rescue.

This great intelligence officer taught me what it means to rather die than surrender, but unfortunately, his life will end in pain, and this time will be very, very long.

After leaving this office, a large group of armed men had gathered outside. Of course, these men were all armed and pointing at us.

"Don't touch General Shenlin. I think it's necessary for you to come with us." An officer behind the armed men said.

The reason why I treated the intelligence officer like that in the office just now was not because I didn't regard him as a human being, nor did I have any objections to the Japanese government, but because my super senses discovered in advance that we were surrounded. From the moment we entered the office, a large number of armed men gathered. What's even more terrible is that there was a commander who received a phone call in the middle, the content of which was that he must arrest us and shoot us if necessary. Of course, wireless communication was in front of me like someone was shouting in my face, so I understood it instantly. The Japanese government has never planned to cooperate. They don’t want to hand over aliens to us at all. As for how to explain to China and the United States after catching us... I very much doubt that the Japanese officials did not take this seriously at all. thing.

Of course, their thinking is correct, because conventionally speaking, the disappearance of several public servants is really not a big deal for a country. After all, the most important relationship between countries is the interest relationship. As for the life and death of a few office workers, as long as there are enough interests, it can be completely ignored.

Although their thoughts are completely understandable under normal circumstances, unfortunately we are not ordinary people, and more importantly, we are not the kind of people who disappear at will. If you want to attack us, anti-personnel weapons are completely useless. At least you need to come up with ground-penetrating bombs, high-explosive armor-piercing bombs or cloud-burst bombs to have any hope. Of course, nuclear weapons are also a good choice.

"Actually, I'm very curious." He looked at the hundreds of black muzzles in front of him. I said calmly: "Your Prime Minister has seen our strength, why do you guys still show up?"

The guy leading the team sneered after hearing what I said, and then said: "Don't mention that cowardly guy who has forgotten what bushido is. He can't protect himself now. If you don't want to become a corpse, I suggest you still It would be better to surrender immediately.”

"Okay, I think I understand what's going on."

I really understand now. I have always heard that the political situation in Japan is a little strange. Behind the surface level of government there is a hidden layer of command. Of course, at first we thought it was just a legend, but now it turns out the legend is actually true. The Japanese Prime Minister should have been controlled, and he is obviously unwilling to give up, so the Japanese Prime Minister concealed our abilities and made these guys here just think that we are a group of relatively powerful special forces. This is a clear plan to deceive these people, and the effect is surprisingly good.

If you haven't seen it with your own eyes. It is indeed difficult to understand how strong we are. When everyone hears that we are a special force, their first reaction is that we are the kind of super special force with incredible strength that can fight twenty of them one by one. Although such special forces are very powerful, they are still human beings after all, so if such people are surrounded by large troops. It can still be easily killed. Therefore, the real bosses don't care about our strength, because even the special forces are just a little more difficult to deal with than ordinary soldiers and are not worth mentioning in their eyes.

but. Are we special forces? No, obviously not. We are the gods of death. We are the Dragon Clan. We are biochemical vanguards developed by a super-powerful alien alliance hundreds of thousands of years ahead of the Earth to fight against their enemies. We are destroyers specifically designed to destroy interstellar defense systems. Using us against the armed forces of the earth is like using superheroes in the movie against a small burglary gang with only three members. The two are not in the same system at all.

Ye Yue Yuxi looked at me excitedly and asked: "Boss, boss, can I kill all these people?"

"Don't make it too bloody. Move quickly. The Prime Minister is still waiting for us to help him make a comeback."

After receiving the order, Ye Yue excitedly turned her head to look at the surrounding soldiers, and then showed a very beautiful smile. Her eyes began to shine, and the people around her couldn't help but be attracted by the bright light, and then...

The gunfire rang out without warning, and Yeyue's head suddenly turned to one side. There were actually snipers on the roof of the building outside. Yeyue stood there, her head gradually turning back under the surprised gazes of the people around her. There was an obvious scratch on her left temple, but it was not too obvious.

Yeyue looked up at the sniper's position, then reached out and touched her temple and said, "My shooting skills are good, but...you have to pay a price for taking action against me." Just as Yeyue's words ended, across from him, The sniper on the roof suddenly threw away his sniper rifle, then stood up with his head in his hands, then screamed and banged his head against the protective fence next to him, and then began to stretch out his hands to tear his clothes. After tearing the clothes, he started to tear off his clothes again. He began to tear his own skin and flesh, and finally after tearing himself to pieces almost like a human specimen, he screamed and fell down from the roof. After falling to the ground, he became completely silent.

Everyone looked back at the guy who had fallen to the ground and no longer looked like a human. They all swallowed, and then looked back at us at the same time. Without the need for the people above to give orders, the people around started to fire, and bullets shot like a stream in an instant. The wall roared in.

Buzz... An invisible shock wave rippled out, not only pushing back all the flying bullets, but also sending the surrounding soldiers flying away.

Ling stretched out his hand and pushed forward, and a big hole opened in the wall of the building. We didn't go through the door and jumped directly through the big hole upstairs. After landing smoothly, he saw a dense crowd in front of him, and then two rockets flew in unison. However, the rockets that flew halfway suddenly turned around, then plunged into the crowd and knocked away a large group of armed personnel.

As I walked towards our car, I checked the information that Nuwa had helped collect in the spiritual network, while Xiaochun was helping me check the information. Ling You took action to kill several people at once, and helped me by the way. We stopped all the incoming bullets and missiles. As for Yeyue, she picked up two samurai swords from nowhere, and then rushed into the crowd. It looked like she was dancing, but human body parts were constantly flying around. Miraculously, there was not a single drop of blood on her body.

When we walked to the car, we had already checked the information. Xiaochun was driving this time. I sat in the passenger seat and turned around to say hello to Yeyue, who immediately jumped into the back seat.

The car door closed, and then it clanked towards the door amid a dense hail of bullets. A barricade has been set up at the door. There were also two machine guns, but the bullets had no effect on our car at all. There was no meaning except that the car body was hit with sparks flying. A wheeled armored vehicle in the corner not far away finally arrived belatedly. Unfortunately, as soon as it appeared, it was blown to pieces by a missile that suddenly flew out from the roof of our car.

Because there was a roadblock made of sandbags at the intersection, the car would easily flip over if it hit it, so Xiaochun simply rushed towards the office building that served as a wall on the side. With a bang, our car crashed directly into the corridor from the inside of the office building, then crashed through the office wall on the inside of the corridor and rushed into the office. Then he pushed the desk that was blocking the way and flew out through a hole in the wall on the other side.

After passing through the wall, the car turned onto the road. As soon as Xiaochun stepped on the accelerator, the car began to accelerate, quickly losing sight of the convoy behind it. I contacted Director No. 1, the President of the United States, and the bosses of Russia and the European Union through the spiritual network. "Everyone, there seems to be something wrong here in Japan. We may need to be more careful about cooperation."

"We already know this matter." Chief No. 1 said: "I originally wanted to inform you of the news five minutes ago, but I didn't expect you to be faster than us."

"As long as you know, we don't have to worry here. Everyone knows our strength. Then, I will rescue the Japanese Prime Minister now. I don't care about Japan's foreign personnel."

"We know how to deal with this. All you have to do is rescue the Japanese Prime Minister as soon as possible. After that, please help the Prime Minister regain control of the Japanese government. This should be easier for you to do."

This time it was the President of the United States who spoke. Seeing that Chief No. 1 did not speak, that was probably what he meant. So I nodded and said, "Okay, I'll get the job done."

After cutting off the communication, I discovered that a police car rushed out on the road ahead with its siren on, and was then hit by our car and flew away. There is no difference between Japanese police cars and civilian cars. Unlike old and American police cars, which are equipped with impactors on the front, the results can be imagined. If a civilian vehicle hits an armored vehicle, it is certainly not possible that something is wrong with us.

The car drove for less than twenty minutes before turning into a place that looked like a military base. Of course, the lineup that greeted us was also quite luxurious. There were five tanks lined up at the gate, with their gun barrels facing the gate, as if they were waiting for us to hit the barrels.

I really want to ask the guard who commanded the tank whether he is stupid or thinks we are stupid. The exterior wall of this base is not a brick wall at all, but a separation wall pulled out of steel mesh, a bit like the steel mesh walls used around airports. This kind of thing has two major characteristics. One, transparency. Two, without collision.

Although this steel mesh wall has a steel pipe support column every meter, it is still incomparable to ordinary brick walls. A family car may not be able to break through this steel mesh, but an armored vehicle or truck can easily break through this protective mesh.

In addition, since the steel mesh is completely transparent, you can see five tanks waiting at the gate from a long distance away. How stupid do you think you have to be to drive in through the gate?

I don’t know if they thought we were fools, but I didn’t think we were fools, so we didn’t go through the gate. The armored vehicle crashed into the steel mesh wall, then pushed down a section of the wall without any obstruction and rushed into the courtyard wall. The turrets of the five tanks were pointed at the gate. We waited until we rushed in before thinking about turning the turrets, but unfortunately by this time it was too late.

After our car rushed into the base, it immediately changed its direction, drifting across the sides of the tanks and turning behind them. The rear door of the car body opened, and the two electromagnetic railguns on Everett's shoulders fired alternately, and the five tanks were exploded into five large fireballs.

After taking care of the tanks at the gate, the car suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the row of warehouses in the center of the base amid bullets flying from all directions. Of course, the soldiers of the Japanese Self-Defense Force would not let us get close easily and opened fire with various light and heavy weapons. However, because our car was too fast, the heavy weapons could not be aimed. The light weapons were useless if they hit, and the missiles would immediately turn around once they flew out. After blowing up our own people, we rushed to the gate smoothly.

Just as we were approaching, the door of this warehouse, which looked no different from other warehouses, suddenly opened on its own. An armed robot about three meters tall with two anti-joint long legs like an ostrich emerged from the door. Walked out with steps.

The walls are almost transparent to our scanning capabilities, so we already know what's inside. When the car was approaching the gate, it suddenly turned 180 degrees. Everett used the inertia to be thrown out from the rear of the car, then knocked over the armed robot in front and stepped on it to slide all the way into the warehouse. .

Another armed robot wanted to turn back to rescue its companions, but our armored vehicle had stopped. Yeyue and I slowly walked out of the vehicle fully armed. When passing by the armed robot, Ye Yue conveniently used the high-frequency vibrating blade to cut off the legs of the armed robot. Then, the high-frequency vibrating blade in the shape of a big sword in her hand was inserted into the middle of the armed robot's body. .

Although this thing is an armed robot, it actually has a driver inside. It should be said that this thing is actually something between an armed robot and a tank. But unfortunately, this thing in between obviously absorbs the shortcomings of both. The driver was stabbed to death with a sword, and the thing immediately collapsed.

Everett, who slid into the warehouse on another armed robot, held up his gun and shot the armed robot under his feet in the chest without even looking. Then he jumped down neatly and raised his left hand in the hail of bullets. The Gatling gun on his arm fired a full circle inside, and the surrounding firepower was immediately reduced by more than half.

Seemingly satisfied with his results, Everett looked at the sparse firepower around him, then ignored those people, turned around and walked towards the pile of supplies piled up in the warehouse.

Seeing Everett walking straight over, the surrounding Japanese soldiers started shooting wildly to block his progress, but Everett did not look back and occasionally raised his hand to fire a few shots, killing several every time. He was a man, but his pace never stopped, or even slowed down a bit.

After walking to the pile of materials that looked very heavy, Everett suddenly reached out and grabbed one of the boxes and pressed it lightly. A lid opened automatically on the front of the box, revealing an operable screen and keyboard. Everett pulled out the connecting cable from under his wrist, punched the console, and pulled out the circuit board inside. The connecting cable sucked up like a moving octopus tentacle, found the connection point, and then connected with it, followed by a series of electric sparks. However, the pile of materials in front actually rose up a little, and then began to slide toward the back, revealing a basement entrance.

This pile of things is actually a cover-up. It is just a door with a different appearance, and all disguises are in vain in front of us.

"Good job." We who had just entered the door at this time said relaxedly when we saw the underground entrance that had been opened. (To be continued ~^~)