Chapter 125 Cyclonus

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!" Kelce cursed several times and didn't even care about counting. He turned around and ran towards the door!

But something even more outrageous happened.

The four-level security door will automatically close and lock, but his employee card cannot unlock the electronic lock!

"You do not have permission to perform this operation."

"You do not have permission to perform this operation."

The electronic lock prompted repeatedly.

Obviously five minutes ago, this card could be unlocked smoothly.

"Ike! Can you hear me? You fucking replied!"

Kyles tried several times without success, so he was so angry that he banged the door panel several times, but it had no effect at all except for the shock and pain in his hand. He also knew that this door was made of steel and was at least ten centimeters thick. Even with his bare hands, there was nothing he could do with the door with the hammer and wrench on his back.

Kelce could only turn back into the computer room and yelled at the camera on the ceiling, "Ike, you idiot! Have you seen me? Open the door for me!"

But all attempts were in vain.

He realized that MI6 was in big trouble.

…

At the same time, Taylor was driving on the road home. It was no longer the evening rush hour at 7 o'clock, and there was not much traffic on the road. He was adjusting the radio with one hand and holding the steering wheel with the other hand, driving very easily.

In fact, he enjoyed this time back home. After a hard day's work and leaving the hustle and bustle of the city center, it gave him a feeling of relief from a heavy burden. Although he will still be busy tomorrow, it does not prevent him from enjoying this short leisure.

Especially when passing the Twin Towers Bridge.

The setting sun will completely disappear below the horizon at this moment, leaving only a little glow at the end of the sky. When this purple-red light shines on the Thames, it will dye the winding river into several different colors: dull red in the distance, and bright gold nearby. Compared with the uniform neon lights in the city, this naturally created color is undoubtedly more brilliant.

He pressed the window-open button as usual, intending to drive across the bridge in the evening breeze and glow.

However, the window could not be opened.

This glitch made Taylor slightly annoyed.

Especially if the car is a new one just recently.

In just the next second, his attention was completely drawn to the strange scene ahead - the ground seemed to be twisting, and the light spots illuminated by the car lights were irregularly distorted.

The vehicle in front made a piercing whistle, its brake lights came on one by one, and it moved to both sides. In the rush, several cars crashed into each other.

Taylor suddenly realized that it was not his illusion! The ground is not twisting, but is slowly lifting upwards!

This is a characteristic of the Twin Towers Bridge. Whenever a large ship needs to pass through in the Thames River, the bridge decks on both sides will be pulled up by huge iron cables to restore the smooth flow of the river. Since the bridge was built, it has been raised almost once a week, and the lifting time is basically fixed, and the road across the bridge will be closed accordingly.

But no matter what, it should not rise today!

Taylor turned his head and glanced at the rearview mirror, his heart suddenly sank to the bottom. He saw the red and blue police lights flashing wildly, and the road gate was lowered little by little.

He hit the brakes.

The wheels squealed sharply, and the car body shook violently. The speed did drop a bit, but it did not immediately reduce to zero. The vehicle was still moving forward quickly.

He turned the steering wheel again, trying to use the railings on the bridge to stop.

But the plate in his hand seemed to be fixed, and he couldn't move it even even with all his strength. What's even more incredible is that the seat belt was also locked at the same moment, tightening him on the seat like a net - and under normal circumstances, the seat belt will only activate the tensioning function when the vehicle encounters a collision.

In this way, Taylor's car stood out from the astonished eyes of a group of people and rushed straight to the main deck of the Twin Towers Bridge.

"Look! What does that guy want to do?" Someone immediately noticed this unusual sight.

"I guess he had a bump. If he didn't stop, he would have fallen off."

"No, can anyone tell me the reason? Why did this damn bridge suddenly rise? I was almost hit by the car behind me!"

"We'd better call the police quickly!"

"No rush, let me send out a bluebird circle first."

The comments of passers-by obviously did not reach Taylor's ears, and they naturally could not imagine what kind of situation the latter was facing.

At this time, all the fault lights on the dashboard of Taylor's car came on, and a red-black eye appeared on the central control screen.

The moment he saw his eyes, Taylor understood everything instantly!

The navigation system also issues an electronically synthesized voice message.

"If you want to live, tell everything you know - did you already know about the existence of the devil before you entered Paradise?"

At this moment, the front of the car has been tilted up, and it has begun to enter the uphill section. The raised bridge deck is like a high wall, announcing that death is approaching.

The brakes were completely ineffective, and no matter how hard he stepped on them, his speed was increasing.

Obviously, the electronic control system of the vehicle has been completely taken away. Although the brakes are physical mechanisms, the motor output is still responsible for the program. If it is a traditional oil car, the oil circuit will be cut off immediately when the brake is applied. However, the electric car is different. As long as the motor is running at full speed, even if the brakes are locked, the wheels cannot be completely braked. And due to the severe friction of the brake pads, the brake disc will have an obvious thermal attenuation effect due to red heat, until it can no longer restrict the wheel at all.

The same is true for the steering wheel. It is indeed physically connected to the steering mechanism, but for ease of operation, modern vehicles are basically equipped with an electric power pump. When it works normally, the driver can easily turn the steering wheel with one finger; but once it exerts force in the opposite direction, its force is enough to make people desperate.

Taylor never expected that the devil could do this!

In order to respond to environmental protection policies, his company's senior executives basically travel by electric vehicles. As a manager, Taylor is naturally not exempt from this practice. Unexpectedly, this high-performance new car would become a weapon for the opponent.

"You only have thirty seconds left. It's still too late to speak now."

The electronic sound sounded again.

Taylor bent down with difficulty, pulled out a hidden dagger from the sole of his shoe, and cut off the safety belt on his body.

"Twenty seconds."

He then tried to open the passenger glove box, but the flap was locked and could not be opened.

"Fifteen seconds."

Taylor opened the driver's storage compartment, pulled out a screwdriver from it, then turned the handle of the knife and slammed it against the corner of the window glass!

At this moment, the car window suddenly lowered, causing him to hit it with all his strength! Because he used too much force, his wrist hit the glass frame and the screwdriver flew out of the window. The car window that had dropped halfway quickly rose again and closed tightly again.

"Ten seconds."

Taylor breathed a sigh of relief.

He no longer made any movements, but sat back in his seat and straightened his tie.

"Tell them that I have made my due contribution to national security, and Britain will certainly remember what happened today."

he said.

The vehicle also rushed off the bridge at this moment.

In an instant, he seemed to fly.

The eyes on the center screen disappeared.

At this last moment, Taylor looked towards the Thames River where the afterglow had faded. The dark red waves were moving away from him, while the golden sparkling light was getting closer and closer, as if he was not falling towards the river, but the river was embracing him.

With a loud thud, all the colors turned into black.