Chapter 508 Internal Struggle (6K)
Near the streets of the Olympic Village!
The 40th Mechanized Infantry Division has surrounded the area within a radius of three kilometers.
On the ground, main battle tanks and armored vehicles blocked the streets, snipers occupied the commanding heights of high-rise buildings, soldiers were armed, and armed helicopters were hovering in the sky.
In the streets of the Olympic Village, 20 genetic warriors were scattered on the floors of various buildings, communicating with each other through headsets.
Miao Lun was sitting in a room, which used to be the boss's office, but now no one was there.
"Remove armor!"
Miao Lun pressed a few times on the mechanical life suit on his body, and the silver armor flowed like mercury, constantly flowing to the ground, constantly expelling the air inside, like a shrinking sponge, and finally in front of Miao Lun, it turned into a strange life in the shape of a water drop that was a circle larger than a basketball.
Reaching out his hand, Miao Lun held it in his palm.
It felt sticky and elastic, with a fleshy texture on the surface, and the whole looked like an oversized jelly.
Its life form is somewhat similar to that of Tai Sui. Tai Sui, a kind of fleshy Ganoderma, is neither an animal nor a plant, but a combination of slime bacteria and fungi, and is known as the fourth life form on the blue planet.
Its overall shape is an elliptical teardrop, with some fine crystal pieces embedded on the surface, and a red liquid metal flowing on the surface, making it look like a dragon fruit.
If there are cultivators from the Tianyuan world here, they will recognize that these crystals are a material for making flying swords, called Yuan magnetic crystals.
The effect of Yuan magnetic crystals is to combine it with the spiritual power of the cultivator, so that people can control the flying swords to shuttle through the void.
That kind of liquid metal is called Xuan Ning Iron, a spiritual material metal that will be liquid at room temperature, with good defense and metal ductility. The combination of the two is also the reason why the defense of the machine life colonization suit is strong and can change with the host's mind.
And this machine life colonization suit is also the latest result cultivated by Su Jie using the Wanbian Insect Codex, through the combination of various poisonous insects and sarcomas.
Miao Lun didn't know the principle, he only knew that the adaptation process of this machine life colonization suit was very painful since he was assigned it.
Because the machine life colonization suit has life, it will organically combine with the host.
That feeling is like drilling a hole in the body, and then grafting this machine life colonization suit into the body, and cultivating it with one's own flesh and blood.
The grafting technology of plants is to graft the branches or buds of plants onto the stems or roots of another plant, so that the two parts connected together grow into a complete plant.
The fusion process of Miao Lun and the machine life colonization suit is similar to the grafting of biological species. It took a full month for him to finally adapt to the machine life colonization suit.
In the steel camp, many gene warriors could not stand this kind of mental torture and the rejection reaction at the physical level. Some people gave up and chose to continue wearing the first generation of life colonization suits.
Those who can adapt to this second generation machine life colonization suit are the best among gene warriors.
As for ordinary people, it is impossible to use the machine life colonization suit. The physical conditions alone are far worse. If they force it, they will be directly sucked dry.
Although the process was painful, the increase in combat power brought to Miao Lun after the fusion was also extremely exaggerated.
The more advanced machine life colonization suit greatly enhances the body's functions compared to the first generation of life colonization suits. The upper limit strength of defense, flexibility, strength, etc. is higher, and the use of various forms, the high fluidity of the shaping characteristics makes the genetic warriors' combat methods richer. In addition, the portability and concealment can enable the genetic warriors to better complete special operations.
For example, sneaking into the city for assassination, the huge volume of the first generation of life colonization suits, which is more than three meters high, cannot be transported in blatantly, and it is not so convenient to wear and use.
The second generation of machine life colonization suits is the size of a basketball, which is difficult to be scanned by equipment. It can be easily carried in and out of various places. In combat, it can be integrated with the body within a few seconds, and the armor is covered on the body surface, and the combat power is fully opened instantly.
Taking out a bottle of translucent liquid from the backpack, Miao Lun carefully poured it on the machine life colonization suit. This is the nutrient solution of the machine life colonization suit, and it is also the spiritual liquid liquefied by the spirit stone.
When the spiritual liquid was poured on it, the life-giving device immediately absorbed it, like a thirsty dry land, absorbing it all.
Then the life-giving device expanded and compressed with each breath, expanding a circle more than at the beginning, and the originally dim luster became silvery white like a mirror again.
This life-giving device has the function of self-repair. Because it is a special life, it also has the self-healing ability of organisms. As long as it is given spiritual liquid to absorb, it can maintain its combat effectiveness, unless the damage exceeds the upper limit of the life-giving device and causes the life-giving device to die.
On the contrary, without spiritual liquid, the life-giving device will starve to death in a few days. This is something that only the Jieke Group can use.
After solving the problem of repairing the life-giving device, Miao Lun took out an unmarked mobile phone from his pocket and made a call.
After a few seconds, the call was connected. Miao Lun's face was straight and he said, "Commander Su, this is Miao Lun, and the plan is going smoothly."
"I'm watching your live news broadcast. You're doing well. How is the actual combat effect of the life-giving device?"
Su Jie's voice came out on the phone.
By using the JECCO Group’s own satellite network for communications, there is no need to worry about monitoring and sabotage by the United States.
"It's very strong, no, it's too strong. Compared with the first generation, the second-generation machine life equipment has been fully optimized. Our actual combat data are all recorded in the onboard memory. When we get back, we can export it to the computer for use in machine life." The transformation of the colonial equipment continues, but I think that the mechanical equipment has reached the level of promotion equipment, and our steel battalion can carry out a comprehensive transformation. "
Miao Lun's tone became high-spirited when he mentioned the Machine Life Clothing.
"This kind of equipment needs to be adjusted based on the experience of you front-line users. Now that your mission has been completed, prepare to come back."
"yes."
After hanging up the phone, Miao Lun stood up and came to the floor-to-ceiling windows of the building. He looked coldly at the National Guard teams that had cautiously entered and were evacuating the people in the encirclement.
Because there were a large number of people stranded in the encirclement, numbering tens of thousands, even if the 40th Infantry Division mobilized heavy weapons, they did not dare to fire with these heavy weapons.
"Battal Commander, those National Guards are trying to persuade us to surrender, saying that if we don't come out, they will bombard us. Also, there are reporters downstairs who want to interview us."
The voices of other team members came from the headset, somewhat joking.
"If they dared to bomb indiscriminately, they wouldn't wait until now."
Miao Lun glanced at it, and sure enough he saw a news interview vehicle, which slipped in from nowhere.
"Let them come up."
Miao Lun thought for a while and gave instructions to let them go.
Soon, a man and a woman got off the news truck. The man was carrying a camera, and the woman was holding a microphone, wearing a skirt that covered her hips, and climbed upstairs.
The female reporter is about forty years old. Her name is Blanca, and she is a reporter from CBS, one of the three major radio and television companies in the beautiful country.
This time she ventured in just to interview front-line news, and the reason she was able to come in was that before the National Guard blockade, when the firefight was still going on here, she entered in advance and did not leave.
When Blanca was brought to Miao Lun, she was a little nervous, but more excited because she was going to interview the hot exclusive news.
"Hello, Mr. Mullen, I am Blanca, a reporter from CBS. Thank you for giving me this interview opportunity."
Blanca tried her best to keep a smile on her face, so as not to do something wrong and make the other party angry and start fighting.
Miao Lun was not surprised that the other party could call him by his name. He was also an Olympic celebrity after all.
"Are you connecting live?"
Miao Lun glanced at the camera and asked.
"Yes, is it convenient?"
Blanca was a little regretful. The live news broadcast she was interviewing must have exploded in ratings now, but it is a pity that it will be gone.
After all, from Blanca's point of view, it was already a blessing that the other party was willing to accept the interview, let alone a live broadcast.
"No, go ahead. Do you have any questions?"
Miao Lun waved his hand and did not let the other party turn off the live broadcast, wishing that he would be disgusted with the beautiful country.
Blanca's face lit up and she quickly handed the microphone to Miao Lun.
"Mr. Mullen, please tell me what you have to say about the National Guard saying that you are a group of terrorists and a purposeful attack by the Jieko Group against the beautiful country."
Miao Lun crossed his legs and said calmly: "Aren't the terrorists the National Guard? We were eating hot pot and singing songs, but they suddenly rushed in and yelled at us to kill us. They are the terrorists. Faced with terror Isn’t this bullying of honest people if you want us to stand up and be stabbed without allowing us to defend ourselves?”
Justifiable self-defense?
Blanca's eyes twitched when she heard this word coming from Miao Lun's mouth.
As far as she knew, at least a thousand National Guardsmen died at the hands of Miao Lun and his group of genetic warriors. Who could have killed so many people in self-defense when they resisted the army? It really feels like this is the first drop of blood in a movie.
"Now Commander Kulin of the 40th Infantry Division of the National Guard has spoken to the media. You have taken a large number of hostages to threaten the United States. He will eliminate you in Los Angeles at all costs and means."
"Hostages? Did you see us kidnapping anyone? On the contrary, what I saw was that they were persecuting innocent athletes like us. In the conflict just now, many athletes and people died because of their actions. They They also persecute our personal safety and freedom, and we must ask them to give us an explanation.”
Miao Lun spoke plausibly and took a bite directly.
Blanca was dumbfounded by Miao Lun's righteous tone. She almost thought that Miao Lun was the victim. But in fact, it was said that thousands of National Guardsmen had been killed by them. Who was this? The perpetrator!
"Then can you explain why you brought weapons in and the individual mechas you equipped? If it wasn't a purposeful attack, why did you bring the mechas in?"
"What individual mecha? It's just an ordinary weight-bearing training armor. We came to prepare for the Olympics. It was to achieve better results, so we brought it on. Isn't it strange?"
Hearing Miao Lun tell lies like this, Blanca felt that she couldn't hold it in anymore. The other party's shamelessness was beyond imagination.
Not only Blanca, but also the beautiful Chinese viewers who were watching the live broadcast couldn't help but curse.
You call that invulnerable mecha a weight-bearing exercise armor? You really think they have no knowledge! That's not how lies are made up.
Then he asked some more questions, and Miao Lun answered them all accurately. He was just here to cause trouble this time, so of course he would not tell the truth so sincerely.
After sending Blanca and the others away, several genetic warriors nearby couldn't help laughing.
"Battal Commander, I think the commander of the 40th Infantry Division will be furious with you when he sees this news."
"Oh, that has nothing to do with me. Let me inform you and let the brothers be ready. As soon as it gets dark, we will start evacuating on time."
"clear."
Administration Building in downtown Los Angeles.
A motorcade drove by in a hurry, and the car stopped downstairs. A group of CIA members wearing uniforms, capable movements, serious faces, and wearing headsets walked down.
The leader is none other than the CIA director Judith who came here from the Black Palace.
"Who are you, here."
As soon as the guard came forward, Judith had already taken out his ID: "CIA is doing business, get out of the way."
"CIA? You don't enforce the law."
The guard was about to speak when he suddenly felt something pressing against his waist.
His body froze, and he knew it was a pistol without looking.
All the guards received the same treatment. Judith brought elites from the CIA Field Service Department, and the Field Service Department was a group of people who specifically carried out assassinations and sabotage missions for political leaders. These guards were not enough to look at in front of him.
"Walk!"
Judith took the lead and broke into the administrative building.
Many Los Angeles city officials who were working here had a look of astonishment. Someone recognized Judien and the others, their expressions changed rapidly, and they immediately went to make a phone call secretly.
But Judith was faster. He divided his troops into two groups, took the elevator all the way to the seventh floor, and went directly up the stairs. The seventh floor was the office of Los Angeles Mayor Franco.
However, halfway through, the elevator suddenly stopped moving and the entire administrative building was completely without power.
Fortunately, Judith was prepared. He personally led the team up the stairs. Several staff members who wanted to set up roadblocks to block the door were kicked away by Judien before they could block the door.
On the seventh floor, Judith walked quickly to the Los Angeles mayor's office.
A man in a suit hurriedly ran over and blocked the door: "What are you doing? I am Mayor Franco's secretary. Tell me if you have anything to say. Our mayor is not feeling well today and there is no one in the office." ”
"If there is anyone, we will check it ourselves."
Judith said calmly, and the field agent beside him stepped forward and twisted the secretary's arm behind his back. This was very painful, and the pain made tears and runny eyes come out of his eyes.
Bang!
The door was knocked open, and Judith led a group of people and walked directly in.
Los Angeles Mayor Franco and California Governor Stewart were caught red-handed while dressing up in disguise, wearing large sunglasses and baseball caps, and planning to flee.
The atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment, and Judien took a step forward as their eyes met.
"Where are you two going? You have to leave as soon as I arrive. Why don't you welcome me so much?"
Franco coughed dryly and said: "We are just going downstairs to inspect. The matter is urgent. Director Judien, please wait here for a moment. We will come back to talk to you later."
Governor Stewart also said: "Such a big thing happened in Los Angeles, and we really have to deal with it. Director Judith, we will not accompany you for now."
As they spoke, the two wanted to leave the office directly.
It's a pity that Judith won't sell their face, even though they hold a high position in California.
"You two, I'm afraid you can't leave for the time being. We have something we need you to cooperate with our investigation. Come back to New York with us."
As soon as these words came out, Franco and Stewart looked ugly.
Franco pointed at Judith and said: "Judien, if the CIA dares to interfere in the country, what right do you have to do so? If you want to take care of things, it must be the FBI."
"If you leave now, I can pretend that nothing happened, otherwise you want to think about the consequences."
Turte also had a gloomy look on his face and a threatening tone in his tone.
The smile on Judith's face faded, and she snorted coldly: "You have caused such a big mess in Los Angeles. If you are allowed to continue your nonsense, you don't know how much trouble you will cause. Today you must follow me back to the CIA headquarters, and no one can stop it." No."
As soon as he finished speaking, the CIA field agent behind him had already stepped forward, expressionlessly handcuffed both Franco and Tourt, and detained them.
"take away."
Judith waved his hand, and the group left quickly without stopping at all.
"Judien, you are dead. Your position as director has come to an end."
Kurt continued to struggle, but was punched twice by field agent Bang Bang. He immediately became more honest, but he continued to curse.
"Whether I can continue as director is up to you."
Judith lit a cigarette and said coldly.
The CIA takes orders directly from the president. The president applies to Congress for expenses and does not need to report to other departments. It has no superior organization and the director is directly appointed by the president.
His status is equivalent to the eunuch close to the ancient emperor, and he is truly one of his own. As long as the president does not lose power and helps him withstand pressure, his rights will not be affected.
Of course, there is also a possibility that he will be abandoned afterwards and thrown out as a scapegoat.
But Judith must do this, because if he doesn't do it, he won't be able to wait until afterwards, and he may be fired by the president at any time.
At the entrance of the administrative building, as soon as Judith arrived, police sirens sounded outside.
Policemen drove up in police cars. They were state police. As you can tell from their names, they belonged to the state government.
Not only that, Judith also saw the figure of the old rival FBI, who also drove over.
The CIA and the FBI often fight each other because their functions often overlap. For example, in many transnational crimes, the FBI recruited many overseas federal police officers to investigate in order to obtain more information about criminals, while the CIA was not satisfied with just obtaining intelligence in order to win credit from the president, and often competed for law enforcement.
"Block the car for me, let the helicopter take the people away."
Judith gave an order, and several field agents stuffed Franco and Turte into the car and drove away quickly.
Judith and other field agents directly drove the car across the road, blocking the way of those police cars and the FBI.
State police got off the police cars one by one, holding long and short guns.
There was also the FBI SWAT team, wearing tactical uniforms, rushing over aggressively.
"CIA, what are you doing? You have no power or reason to arrest the mayor and governor of Los Angeles. Get out of my way immediately."
"You have no domestic law enforcement power. You are suspected of violating national laws. Bring the mayor and governor back immediately."
When the state police and FBI saw Judith and other CIA members, they cursed and some even raised their weapons.
The CIA was not to be outdone and raised their weapons at the same time. The two sides directly confronted each other on the street.
"Do you know what you are doing? Do you want to commit treason?"
Judith seemed to be unable to hear and suddenly roared, shaking the whole audience, and shocked the state police and FBI instead.
"You must know what's going on in the Los Angeles Olympic Village. Your good governor and mayor are putting our country in a negative storm of international public opinion. If we're not careful, we'll go to war with the Jake Group. Do you all like war?"
Spitting out the cigarette in his mouth, Judith pointed at the state police and the FBI and roared, "If we really go to war with the Jake Group, I'll have the president order you to be sent to the front line of the battlefield one by one to fight those genetic warriors. If you can survive, I'll count you as lucky."
Arrogant! Domineering! Arrogant!
The CIA field agents were all in high spirits, feeling proud of themselves. It was worth their risk to be with such a superior.
The state police swallowed their saliva, and some were intimidated by the other party.
"You think you are right just because you speak louder. We are enforcing national laws and regulations. We are not responsible for other things. Get out of my way now."
The FBI was not so easily fooled. They reacted and rushed forward, pushing those CIA agents, or driving their cars to directly knock out the vehicles blocking the road.
"Stop them for me. I will be responsible if anything happens."
Judien rolled up his sleeves and punched an FBI agent in the face, making his face full of blood.
Once the director had taken action, the other CIA agents would not tolerate it. They rushed forward and started fighting with the FBI special police.
The state police were all dumbfounded. They had the lowest power. It was not right for them to help this or that. They just stood there stupidly.
But fortunately, although the FBI and CIA took action, they knew how to restrain themselves. They all used fists and feet. No one drew their guns and shot at each other. Fighting with fists was just a minor fight, but using guns was a different nature.
Ten minutes later, the CIA and FBI separated from each other with bruised faces and swollen noses. They glared at each other with gnashing teeth. However, the CIA's hand-to-hand combat skills were better. After all, the missions they performed were more dangerous, and many people had undergone special forces training. Although they were outnumbered, they were the victorious party.
Buzz!
Judien's cell phone suddenly rang at this time. Judien wiped the blood from his nose and saw that it was a subordinate calling.
As soon as the call was connected, the subordinate's exasperated voice came from the other side: "Boss, it's bad. They used an armed helicopter to transport people here first, and Franco and the other two were kidnapped."
Click!
After a few seconds of hesitation, Judien's cell phone slipped from his hand, and he pursed his lips tightly without saying a word.
In the end, it was still a failure!