Chapter 1242 A Friend (Long Chapter, Please Give Me a Monthly Vote)

Chapter 1243 A Friend (please vote for the big chapter)

"Chenxi City is a bit chaotic right now. I met a lot of gang members causing chaos. Can the Wilderness Wanderers support the Chenxi City Police Department and help maintain order?"

He Ao withdrew his gaze and whispered.

"···sure,"

Penny seemed a little distracted when she heard his answer, but she quickly reacted and said quickly, "I am currently arranging organized wilderness wanderers to maintain order.

“After all, Mayor Christos and us wilderness wanderers are one and the same. Once something happens to him, it will be difficult for us to stay in this city.

“Maintaining order will also help improve and eliminate the original prejudices held by Morningside citizens against wilderness wanderers.”

"Um."

Hearing these words, He Ao nodded slightly and said slowly, "There are also some gang members making trouble here in the park. You should also ask people to come over and clear things up."

"OK,"

Penny said immediately, "I'll send someone right away."

"Thanks for your hard work."

He Ao nodded slightly, raised his hand, and hung up the phone.

Then he turned around and looked at the armed motorcycle not far away.

The resolute-looking woman with a ponytail was standing next to the motorcycle, standing in the flowing night wind, watching him quietly.

Jessie raised her head and looked at the familiar face stained with blood. She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but when all the words reached her lips, they only turned into a sore nose, and tears filled her eyes uncontrollably. eyes, then trailed down her cheeks.

Then, she felt a pair of warm hands holding her face and gently wiping away the tears on her cheeks, just like before.

She raised her hand, trying to reach out and grab the two palms.

She looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in front of her and whispered uncontrollably, "Are you leaving again?"

She didn't get the answer to the question, so she stretched out her palm and grabbed something empty in the air.

The roaring motorcycle engine echoed under the sky and quickly disappeared.

The hands holding her cheeks had left at some point, and only the dried tears and residual warmth on her cheeks told her that what just happened was not a dream.

She shrugged the tip of her nose, stared at the back that was getting smaller and smaller in her field of vision, lowered her head, and whispered softly in an undetectable voice, "Will you come back?"

Buzz——

It was at this moment that her bracelet suddenly trembled twice.

She raised her bracelet and looked at the message she had just received, which came from the pinned contact's avatar that hadn't jumped for a long time.

She received two new messages, the first of which was a 'bye' emoticon that she hadn't seen in a long time.

The second one is a short sentence,

[See you next time]

The breeze blew over the tears on the girl's face, and the corners of her mouth turned up uncontrollably.

She raised her bracelet, and after a brief hesitation, she also sent a 'goodbye' emoticon.

Then he added, [Your emoticons are out of date].

She did not receive a new reply, and it seemed that the other party did not look at the bracelet anymore.

After a short wait, she gently put down the bracelet.

Buzz——

At this moment, her bracelet vibrated again.

The 'goodbye' emoticon she sent to the other party was sent back intact.

Attached is a "Your picture is good, but now it's mine" emoticon that was popular two years ago.

The slightly tightened corners of her mouth finally appeared on her tear-stained face. Jessie raised her head and looked ahead.

The figure of the car had long gone away, and even though she had a good line of sight now, she could only see a fuzzy dot.

Then she vaguely saw the fuzzy little dot seeming to reach out and wave slightly to herself.

She shrugged the tip of her nose, tears falling down her smiling face, "See you next time."

——

Chenxi City·Wangguan District

"What do we do now?"

The flowing blond hair streaked across the night sky, and the woman whose feet were breathing fire as she pushed her body through the tall buildings raised her head, revealing her beautiful face in the dim light of the night.

She looked towards the end of her field of vision. The densely packed mecha troops were spitting out flames, like flowing stars, lighting up the night sky and moving quickly along a certain route.

"Try to intercept, just as many as you can intercept,"

The communication channel rang, "But don't force your way in. We don't have many people. If you force your way in, they will definitely beat you to death."

"Do I look like a silly big girl?"

The blond woman raised her eyebrows lightly. She raised her hand and touched the mithril box on her waist. "I stole it from behind. Where are the other FBI people? Is there any suppression fire?"

"There is suppressive fire, but not much, Marde,"

The hoarse voice on the phone spat, "Many guys in the bureau have taken money from the consortium and let them move around. Now there are still gang members and fugitives everywhere. These bastards, I will kill them sooner or later." Catch them all."

"Where's the director?"

The blond woman said quickly, "Our director also collected money?"

"The director doesn't know. I haven't been able to contact him since just now. That old guy is reliable most of the time. I don't know what happened today. I couldn't get through his secretary's phone number."

The other end of the phone said hoarsely, "We don't have time to care about him now. I've taken care of the floating fighter unit. I'll bring people over right away. How is the situation now?"

"It's not a good situation."

The blonde turned her gaze.

Right in front of the mecha group, a magnificent palace with a magnificent statue stood in the dark night.

"Smith,"

The blonde woman retracted her gaze and reached out to open the mithril box on her waist. "If I die, remember to visit Ander's grave for me. You can be a little lazy, but don't forget him. He has no other relatives in the world. ”

After saying that, she cut off the communication without waiting for a reaction on the other end of the phone, and then opened the mithril box on her waist.

A mass of flesh and blood that resembled a beating heart appeared from the night, and then the flesh and blood spread out and quickly covered the woman's mechanical body.

The pervasive flesh and blood quickly climbed up the blonde woman's fair cheek, turning the shining mechanical left eye into a smart, bloodshot eyeball of flesh and blood.

Flesh, flesh and machinery are intertwined on the beautiful face of the blonde woman, outlining a slightly enchanting beauty.

The eyeball raised and looked at the group of mechas ahead.

Raging flames surged out from under her feet, pushing her body to accelerate suddenly.

At the end of her field of vision, small fighter planes emerged from the glorious palace, aiming at the mecha in the sky.

Raging flames ignited in the sky.

——

Glory Palace

Standing behind the huge transparent floor-to-ceiling window, the man in silver formal attire calmly stared at the mecha troops that had appeared at the end of his field of vision.

Small floating fighter planes and forts hidden between buildings are slowly rising.

The surging artillery fire poured out from the muzzles and rushed towards the mecha troops at the end of the field of vision without stopping.

Under the cover of these artillery fire, those floating fighters also headed towards the mecha troops to block them.

And those mecha troops had already prepared their artillery fire, and bright lasers lit up the sky instantly.

"Mr. Christos, it is almost impossible for the Mayor's Guard to stop that mecha force. Do you need to take refuge?"

The middle-aged man standing at the door of the office asked slowly, "Now is the last moment."

"I was born here, this city is my home,"

Christos said calmly, "If I want to escape, where can I escape to?"

He looked at the mecha troops that had been covered by the fire and smiled, "When 'Christos' was forced to leave the Palace of Glory due to events other than the election, he was already dead. The human body can die, but the spirit cannot be destroyed."

After hearing his words, the middle-aged man was silent for a moment, and then said slowly, "There should be B-class extraordinary beings hidden in that mecha team. Extraordinaries of this level cannot stop them without a large army. I can't protect you if he chooses to go deep into the palace to behead you."

"When the time is about, you can leave too,"

Christos looked back at the middle-aged man and said softly, "You just accepted my employment as my guard captain. You have only been in office for a few months, and you do not have to leave your life here. We signed a contract The contract doesn't include a clause about buying your life.

"I have made arrangements for your family. They will leave with Set."

"In principle, I should leave at this time,"

The middle-aged man smiled, looked at the silver back in front of him, and said softly, "But there must be someone who stands in front of you at the last moment, right? If you work as a security guard and abandon your employer and run away, then I I’m afraid it will be difficult to find a job in the future.”

He looked at Christos and slowly faded his smile, "When I learned that your last city defense captain had resigned on his own initiative and I accepted your recruitment, I was ready for this."

Hearing this, Christos paused slightly. He looked at the middle-aged man and chuckled, "The last moment is troublesome."

"It's my pleasure."

The middle-aged man stood up straight and gave a military salute to Christos

Christos was silent for a moment, then turned back and looked out the window again.

The aerial fighter planes from the Mayor's Guard have already started firing with the mecha troops.

Compared with the elite mecha troops who fight fiercely in the wild all year round, the combat effectiveness of the Mayor's Guard is barely worth mentioning.

In just a few words between Christos and the middle-aged man, the mayor's guard was on the verge of being defeated.

The warriors who controlled the floating fighter planes were obviously working hard to maintain the front line and hinder the mecha troops from moving forward.

But compared to mechas with stronger maneuverability and combat effectiveness, their aerial fighters are as fragile as children's toys.

In the end, this floating fighter force was completely defeated by the mecha force.

"Don't be stingy with ammunition and try to save the soldiers on the front line."

Christos said hoarsely as he stared at the defeated floating fighter battle line and the flames igniting in the sky.

The middle-aged man standing behind him paused slightly when he heard this.

Most of the ammunition reserves on the ground are for the final blocking after the mecha closes the distance. If used now, the effect of the final blocking will be greatly reduced, and the expected goal of delaying time will not be achieved.

But in the end, he stood up straight and responded, "Yes, Mr. Christos!"

Then he turned around, exited the door, and left the office.

In the end, only Christos was left in the empty office.

The artillery fire in the distance is getting closer and closer, and the surging flames almost cover up the neon lights between the high-rise buildings, giving the city another color.

With the collapse of the sky front, the artillery on the ground suddenly tilted out a huge firepower, and the ammunition rushed to the mecha troops in the rear.

The mecha troops were all stunned by the sudden pouring of firepower, which also created a short respite for the floating fighter troops.

Under the cover of the ground troops, the defeated floating fighter troops in the sky began to retreat rapidly.

Although many air troops were saved, the reality of the defeat of the blocking front could not be changed.

The surging flames were getting closer and closer to the ancient palace.

At this time, a mecha with gold-plated patterns suddenly broke through the pouring firepower network with several other mechas and rushed to the group of floating fighters that were trying to reorganize the front.

The muzzle in the mecha's hand swung, and in an instant, flames were ignited between heaven and earth.

The artillery on the ground poured out even more huge artillery fire, trying to shoot down these mechas, but they were all avoided by these mechas.

The golden-patterned mecha raised its head and glanced at the palace in front of it.

His eyes seemed to pass through the huge French window and saw Christos standing behind it.

Then he rushed towards Christos without hesitation, under the fierce artillery fire. He raised the muzzle in his hand and aimed it at the direction where Christos was standing. The surging light gathered in the muzzle.

Christos watched this scene quietly.

It seemed that the person being aimed at was not himself.

In a flash, the golden-patterned mecha had almost arrived in front of the Glory Palace.

"Damn it!"

At this moment, a heart-shaking roar sounded between heaven and earth.

In a corner in front of the Glory Palace, a figure that seemed to have rushed in just now suddenly rushed out, crossing the sky like a stream of light.

At the moment when the muzzle of the mecha was about to burst out with light, the stream of light penetrated the entire body of the mecha.

Boom——

A violent explosion sounded in the sky in front of the Glory Palace, and the surging flames illuminated the night sky like day.

Christos raised his head and glanced at the clock hanging on the wall.

He finally arrived.

Beep——

At this time, the communication on the desk next to him was suddenly connected, and the voice of a middle-aged man with a little doubt rang in the office, "Mr. Christos, who is that?"

Christos looked at the direction where the light in the sky fell, and whispered, "A person who is willing to help us."

After receiving the reminder from the "old friend", he was not completely unprepared.

Even though the tentacles of darkness spread throughout the city, he could still find several people who were also lighting flames in this dark night.

——

The light that crossed the sky split into two in the air and fell on the street in front of the Glory Palace, smashing two huge pits in the thick street.

Papapapa——

A thin young man with short blond hair slowly walked out of the huge pit under the shadow of the street lamp, clapped his hands lightly, and sighed,

"Wonderful, really wonderful, in such a desperate situation, in such a short time, Christos can actually make a breakthrough."

He looked at the huge pit in front of him, and looked at the man with gray hair in a windbreaker who slowly walked out of the pit, and smiled, "What an unexpected meeting, Director Vilinte, you should be in the FBI building now, sleeping well."

"Most of the time, I don't like extraordinary people who can disguise themselves,"

Vilinte patted the dust on his body, "especially when he disguised himself as my secretary and put drugs in my coffee."

Then he raised his head, stared at the blond young man in front of him, and said coldly, "Of course, I don't like guys with disgusting cult smell on them. Just one look at the twisted soul makes people lose the mood to drink coffee."

The blond young man's face gradually turned cold.