Chapter 909: Who are you from

After flying two agents with one foot, Russell bowed his head and saw Sever, a head. He secretly said that it was not easy to be undercover this year. In order to pursue lifelikeness, he took his life to fight and asked, "Two or five, are you all right? ? "
"It's okay, I'm fine ..."
Severe sat paralyzed, thinking of Russell descending from the sky, and also broke the record of a helicopter halfway, only to feel his legs softened, holding his hands away from a safe distance.
After returning to God, Saifu awakened Russell's words, panicked, lest Murphy heard it, and stubbornly said, "You recognize the wrong person, my name is not two or five."
"How could it be that you secretly colluded with Smith and leaked your position actively? I know that you are not two or five and who are two or five?"
Russell waved his hand indifferently and comforted: "I understand that the real world is too tired to live, so selling teammates in exchange for matrix matrices has no worries for a lifetime. You can rest assured that I will not speak in a tight tone."
Then you TM said so loud!
Severus sweated in his forehead and noticed the sight of Murphy's eyes spitting fire, hating Russell in his heart. If it hadn't been for Russell's sword, the killing agent's eyes would not have blinked, and he would definitely jump up and fight desperately with him.
But Sever didn't confess his death, and things turned for the better. Compared to Russell, a mysterious man of unknown origin, he bleeds blood for Zion and loyalty for the Nebuchadnezzar, and Murphy will definitely give him An opportunity to explain.
I still have help, that's it!
Just as Safer deceived himself, Smith stood up in place, his sunglasses were blown away, his cold eyes stared at Russell, and he breathed and asked, "Who are you, where are you from, how do you know me Deal with Mr. Reagan? "
Safe: "..."
His last name was Reagan, and Murphy knew that.
"I don't answer philosophical questions ..."
Russell turned to look at Smith, and couldn't help but think of the elves, and said badly: "Come on, there aren't many people here for you. You can't win."
"That's not necessarily true!" Worker Smith grinned, a mysterious smile.
One of Russell Wang was stunned, and confirmed that he was not open, and he was still serious antivirus software.
Suddenly, Russell glanced across the audience and found that the other two agents of the Audio-Technica group were not present.
At first, Jones, who died in the helicopter, and Agent Brown, who had his neck broken, did not resurrect after death.
In the field, in addition to Neo and his team, the fortunate and undead US special police have lost their will to fight.
Either they are superpowers with specific functions, or they are superhumans who use their faces to catch bullets. They are just ordinary people.
I yelled at my heart. Before carrying out the task, I must say that the enemy is so bullish. I must be sick on the spot.
The SWAT trembled, dropped their weapons and withdrew from the battlefield in an orderly manner. They found that no one was in charge and ran away cleanly.
Russell looked around and couldn't find Smith's confidence. At this moment, he felt something, pulled his sunglasses down to look into the sky, and a small black spot flew close to him.
fighter!
"Hehehe ..." x2
Worker Smith laughed softly, and Russell also laughed softly, because he had a large lung capacity, so he laughed to the end.
Buzz! !!
Hot sight swept through the sky, blasting it into one second before the fighter launched the air-to-surface missile.
Smith's laughter came to an abrupt halt, Tie Qing's face hardened into a hot look, disappeared in situ, and I didn't know where to go to be born again.
At this point, all three agents have been eliminated by the virus, temporarily. Maybe we will see you next time and the system will upgrade them.
After the agent withdrew from the field, the other two crew members on the Nebuchadnezzar were previously chased by Agent Brown and escaped from Apollo and Rat, who were hiding in the abandoned building.
The two were gray-faced and dirt-faced. Apollo's shoulders were bruised by bullets, which was unlucky and could be considered fatal.
Russell ignored the jealous eyes of others, pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his lower nose, and smiled toward the agitated Neo.
"Mr. Anderson, [click] to leave without waiting for me ..."
Russell said, reaching out his hand: "Unsurprisingly, we are comrades-in-arms. Also, we do n’t know anything at first, so please be patient in the future."
Looking at his hand reaching for him, Neo shook it with a smile, and his heart was rejected. Such comrade-in-arms suffered for him, especially when he thought of the experience of Russell twisting his neck, all kinds of MMPs in his heart.
"This gentleman, are you human?" Murphy asked with a burning look, standing next to Neo.
"Of course, pure human origin is inside and out!" Russell nodded solemnly, 100% of the human flesh may have some additives and preservatives.
"then you……"
"It's not safe to speak here. Let's talk slowly back to the Nebuchadnezzar."
"What?"
Murphy didn't understand Russell's meaning. Seeing the latter was unwilling to say more, contact the operator tank to locate the exit that has recently left the matrix.
The tank was extremely efficient, and soon a safe route was directed. Murphy and others got on the car, along with the suspected traitor Saifu, and took it away.
Russell wanted to grab a driver's seat, grab a hand on the road, telepathy prompted a huge energy approach, his eyes contracted slightly and stood in place.
"You go first, I have a troublesome guy to deal with."
Neo was about to get in the car. He paused for a second when he heard Russell's words, frowning into the sky, his eyes extended indefinitely, and he saw the seraph shaped by the six wings of the Holy Light.
The savior is already exaggerated, but there are still angels?
"He ... what's that?"
"His name is Chang Wei. What you have seen is a prophet's bodyguard, or a firewall. It doesn't make sense to talk about the program. He obviously raised his ashes, but he can be resurrected.
Russell looked weird. The white six-winged angel happened to oppose him.
I don't know if it is a coincidence or a balance factor set up by the system, just like the relationship between Smither and Neo.
"Wait a second, shouldn't the prophet's bodyguard be his own, why should he fight?" Murphy was confused, not surprised when he saw Neo, and even more surprised, and even a little scared.
"The prophet is not his own, never ..."
Russell murmured to himself: "Mr. Anderson, Chang Wei's procedure is different from everyone else, maybe he is still one of your predecessors."
Neo heard his heart cut like a knife, pressed Murphys into the car, and sighed, "If that's the case, I'll stay and help you!"
Russell declined politely: "No, Chang Wei is not my opponent, but if you stay to help, I may not beat him."
(???)
Not only Neo, but a few other people in the car are silent, this is really not a bit emotional.
When the car started, Murphy's probe asked: "If it's the real world, where are we going to find you, and which ship are you on?"
"Come on, don't worry about the location, I will go to you."
While speaking, Russell was staring at a group of people with stunned eyes. Three pairs of black wings spread behind his back, and the black spots disappeared between the wings.
"..."
There was silence in the car, and only the sound of the engine continued. Murphy said dryly: "Nio, if you spread your wings and fly to the sky, I will not be surprised."
"No, I should have no wings ... should!"
...
Above the sky, Saraf slapped the six wings, holding the golden war gun in both hands, an astonishing momentum spread out from him, noble and extraordinary, as if a was born.
Perceiving the three pairs of black-winged Russell, Saraf was still indifferent, swaying the golden long tail like a meteor, and accelerated towards it.
At this time, Saraf had been upgraded to a very exaggerated degree. If Neo was present, with those eyes that penetrated the essence of the program, I could definitely find that every time Saraf fluttered, a large number of codes were deleted by it.
At the same time, he will release a lot of verbose cache, temporary, read-ahead, and other garbage coding.
Just as junk files occupy memory, causing the system to be sluggish or even crashed, the existence of Saraf will also endanger the normal operation of the matrix matrix. From a certain perspective, he is far more dangerous than the later rogue antivirus software Smither.
However, junk files cannot be deleted immediately. Before Sarah clears the 'virus' Russell, the matrix must be under tremendous operating pressure, and surviving this wave may cause a crisis of crashes.
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Russell couldn't see through them, but he knew a long time ago that in most cases, the culprit that caused the computer to freeze was often not a virus, but antivirus software. These things occupied a lot of memory.
Therefore, it is not him who frightens Seraphim, but is a prophet and designer. Every time Salaphim advances, the matrix becomes more dangerous.
Huh!
With a crisp and loud rumbling, Russell set up the Black Flame Great Sword and was repelled hundreds of meters by the volley. He then waved a black slash and drew back a distance.
"Chang Wei, what about the oriental elements on your body?"
Russell was crooked and kept verbally harassing and procrastinating: "Compared to this western style, I still like the martial arts version of you. Actually, Gao Wu is very powerful. You can try another style to achieve the twelve successes of Supreme Magic. Come and fight. "
Without saying a word, Seraphim seemed to have been removed from his feelings, as the machine knew only about fighting. The golden war gun torrential rain pear blossoms, the offensive is surging, the gorgeous light dyes most of the sky golden.