315. Justice execution(1/2)
"Rogue, who do you think was planning the attack?"
The underground office building of Dream Company, which cut off the power, was carrying an upgraded version of the ink rifle, activated the magic weapon of the white-headed and beautiful woman. Ru Yue, who was covered by clouds, asked softly.
Roger, with the help of his little secretary Asuna who jumped back through the portal, changed into combat uniforms and replied casually:
"I don't know yet, but I guess, I should have something to do with Justice. Just five minutes ago, the eyeliner we installed there, namely Denise Chicken, entered the communication silence.
She should have been exposed.
Escape or being chased.
Miss Ruyue, go and pick her up.”
"No."
Ruyue refused decisively and said:
"The boss is here, I want to protect him."
"Okay."
Roger shrugged, lifted the cool-shaped pulse rifle at his hand, and patted the little secretary Ashana's buttocks behind him. Asuna, the witch of the Original Star Secret Method Society, waved his hand to open a surging energy portal.
Under the purple-red light, the black fox said:
"Then I'll go and pick her up.
In addition, the twelve experimental subjects in the base below have been activated, just as they are the first actual combat test, and they are now in free attack mode.
Don't go down, so as not to be affected by the melee."
"Swish"
The muzzle of the HK rifle in Ruyue's hand hit Roger's chin. The five elements ink talisman on the gun shone with a dangerous light, and the secretary looked at Roger coldly.
She said:
"You put your boss in the siege of twelve crazy biological weapons? Are you planning to rebel?"
"No."
Roger calmly stretched out his finger and pressed Ruyue's muzzle raised downwards, saying:
"It was asked by the boss, you should be very clear. He just fell asleep and his soul was still awake. He wanted to see the combat power of the super warrior I made.
How can I let my boss down?
Like the moon.
You're a little overreacting.
I know that you like your boss, and your relationship with him will not be superiors and subordinates, but believe me, I am as loyal to my boss as you."
Ruyue glanced at him suspiciously. The black fox didn't care. He turned around and walked into the portal with his little secretary. The ball of light rolled and disappeared in the next moment.
The quiet darkness became quiet at this moment.
The secretary looked around and took out the tray, injected spiritual power, and moved it to the laboratory two hundred meters underground, and happened to appear next to Lao Jiang.
Boss Jiang was lying in a coffin-shaped glass cabin, with his upper body naked and only wearing a pair of black pants. Even the prosthetic body of his left arm was removed.
He is undergoing modification of gene-enhancing agents, and this process is estimated to last forty-eight hours.
Ruyue stretched out her hand and stroked the surface of the glass cabin that was slightly cold to lower Lao Jiang's body temperature. She looked at the sleepy boss in it. The next moment, Jiang Xia's gentle thoughts rang in Ruyue's ears.
"You don't actually have to come here."
"What am I going to do?"
Ruyue also responded with divine thoughts, and she said in a gentle tone:
"There are only a group of cannon fodder baits above. I bet that the real target of those people is here, maybe for you, maybe for the star array, or maybe for the twelve experimental subjects.
You are in danger.
As a secretary, how can I sit and watch with the salary you give me?"
"Well, I can't convince you."
"Buzz"
As Lao Jiang's divine thoughts penetrated into the ring, as the light flashed, three things appeared outside the glass cabin.
The umbrella of the eyes, the war-weary and the red worry-free armor.
"Use them to teach me a lesson about those invaders who don't know what they are. Baby, don't show mercy later."
Lao Jiang's divine thoughts said softly:
"This group of sewer mice really picked a good time. But it doesn't matter. Let's talk about the rest when I wake up."
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"The 'Warhammer' signal disappeared."
“The ‘dodo’ signal disappears.”
"The 'Pirate Flag' signal disappeared."
Outside New York City, a villa underground, in the huge basement temporarily as the "Justice Execution" operation, a professional team is operating vigorously.
The most advanced computers are connected in parallel to a large operating table, and a screen as big as a wall is cut into more than 30 small screens by a small perspective.
On each screen, there is a street hero’s perspective signal.
A logistics team of more than twenty people is responsible for tracking and maintaining these signals. Behind them, several senior executives of Justice Company, sitting or standing, are observing the situation in front of them.
But the expression on their faces was not good-looking.
Especially in the operator's nervous report, the pictures one after another lose their signals and turn into a disturbed snowflake.
Under pressure from the White House, they carried out the "just execution" plan for Dream Company in advance, and there was a problem at the beginning.
The thirty-three-person team slipped in smoothly.
But as soon as they entered the office building, the power supply was cut off, and then thick fog rose, blocking every space in the eight-story office building like magic.
Then, in less than five minutes, they had already lost seventeen street heroes secretly supported by the company in the battlefield of thick fog.
"Let them withdraw quickly! The other party obviously has an ambush!"
A female executive shouted:
"The signal was not blocked. I gave instructions to the 'Dao Mark' and 'Aviator', and then asked the 'Psychic' to contact other heroes and send them away!"
The command will be issued to the corresponding three heroes in the next moment.
The street heroes who broke into Dream Company were not stupid either. The moment they were surrounded by thick fog, they knew that they had fallen into a trap and their companions disappeared one by one, which also means that they were prepared here.
The moment they received the order to evacuate, they immediately began to act.
The black-haired woman code-named "Dao Biao" waved her hand and opened the two light doors and called her companions to leave quickly, but the moment the light door opened, the thick fog around her changed.
A giant more than 3 meters tall jumped out of the ground silently and slapped the woman's back with one claw. The uniform of special material she was wearing was crushed by the patriotic.
The woman also reacted very quickly.
The moment she was attacked, a white light floated, trying to take her away, but the floor under her feet was raised and the claws made of stone grabbed her feet tightly.
If this is forcibly teleported, it will tear her legs apart.
As everyone at the base was stunned, Dao Biao, who was best at escaping, was attacked by the black shadow in the next moment. He was screaming, completely submerged by the bulging stones around him, leaving only a terrified face exposed.
From the perspective of the camera on her head, a terrifying creature with gray-white rocks, rewinding legs, hideous wings, and a stone helmet took off the camera with a curious look.
I took a look in front of me.
The blood-red eyes of the pomegranate were reflected from the camera's perspective, making its hideous, stone-like face look like an angry ghost from hell.
The young lady who was responsible for manipulating data was so scared that her face turned pale.
"What is that?"
Another senior executive exclaimed:
"Rock life? Is it an alienated hero? Or is it some kind of magical creation?"
"No matter what it is, it has the ability to shuttle space!"
A bald scientist with heavy glasses and thin body shouted in a frenzy tone:
“This is an excellent sample, we have to bring it back!”
"Are you blind?"
The female senior executive who spoke before screamed:
“It is killing our heroes!”
really.
Relying on the power of earth escape, Pomegranate, reminded by his good friend Heiyun who turned into a thick fog, in less than three seconds, he relied on his elusive ability to kill four or five street heroes who were trying to escape.
Each one is a claw.
To be continued...