Chapter 435: Supreme Council

It can be seen that Anthony is a very fashionable person. The boots are the latest style this winter, and the tie is stuffed into the sweater, which gives a refreshing breath.
At the last moment, Tang Fang knocked out his gun. C-20a was useless. Instead, he used the Nether Energy Blade. With only a slight stroke, the gun broke in two and fell on the ground to shake up a circle of dust.
"Mr. A?" This is the third time he asked.
Anthony shrank back, and the soothing wind slipped through the gap between the hills and gully, blowing his hair, covering half of his face.
His mouth was very hard, really hard, harder than a stone standing on the ground.
Because he understands that if he doesn't say it, there is no way to survive. If he says it, even the dead end will disappear. Therefore, instead of this, it doesn't matter whether to say it or not. In the end, he chooses to be silent, and can only choose to be silent.
Tang Fang has no patience. As a lazy man, he has always hated trouble. Interrogating criminals is a long and boring task, and he is really not interested in torture to extract confessions.
So he made a decision, like Anthony, shrinking back.
The movements of the two people are generally the same, as if they had been rehearsed countless times beforehand, except that a long slender sting spanned a few meters apart, like a pair of hands that pulled a canvas in half, and plunged into Anthony's spine.
1 minute later, Tang Fang slowly stood up, turned and walked into the distance.
Behind him, the part belonging to Anthony is slowly disappearing-disappearing between the infected person's mouth full of deadly pathogens and foul smell.
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"", in the eyes of Raleigh Rodney is very mysterious, but in Tang Fang's view, this Mr. A named "Anthony" is just a dog, an obedient dog.
Just like Anthony thought, there is a trump card on top of the a card.
The "mysterious man" Anthony is no longer mysterious. But another mysterious person entered Tang Fang's field of vision.
Unlike Raleigh Rodney, Anthony has met the "New Mysterious Man", of course. It's just "seen". He didn't know what the "new mysterious man" was called, let alone his true identity.
The "New Mysterious Man" gave him all kinds of interesting and valuable goods. And through the "Zhiyuanxing" interstellar trading group, the leather bag company is sold to the Star Alliance, the Phoenix Empire and other sovereign countries in the Hilumbel region, with a margin of profit.
Two of him, eight of mysterious people.
Like ordinary people, Anthony is also curious. He wanted to know the identity of the "New Mysterious Man" until a certain meeting, after which he never had the idea of ​​exploring the identity of the "New Mysterious Man".
Because he saw a symbol, a symbol printed under the refrigerator containing the phagosome sample. Or mark.
"Π!"
The shape of pi represents the symbol "π".
Anthony knew that it was not Pi, nor was it a casual graffiti of the "New Mysterious Man". "π" represented an organization, an organization that was once in the limelight and turned the Silver Eagle Group upside down, and finally disappeared silently.
According to the Yinying regiment government, it has been destroyed and lost in the long river of history.
But... he Anthony can swear to heaven, he is absolutely right, that... that is indeed the emblem of the "Supreme Council".
"The Supreme Council..."
Tang Fang muttered a few words softly. There was a bit of pensive expression on his face, and he thought of a rumor from the Silver Eagle Group.
"Tang Fang, Rutherford sent a greeting message."
Churchill's voice awakened him. Looking up, he unknowingly walked to the side of the siege tank.
"Let's go." Finally, looking back at the deserted hill, he released two vulture chariots, and Aros each took one, and galloped away in the direction when they came.
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Raleigh Rodney has disappeared, only Rutherford is left.
The black man looked like a bamboo pole, and he was quite temperamental.
When the shuttle left the airport and rushed into the blue sky without any risk, Tang Fang turned his attention from the window to the black man on the opposite side.
Rutherford had changed into a set of clean clothes, which was spotlessly clean. In other words, it is brand new. It was bought in a nearby city while waiting for Tang Fang. As for the sweat and mud-stained clothing, he didn't throw it away. Instead, he asked the store for a bag to put in, and brought the shuttle machine, intending to take it back to clean and continue wearing.
He is not only a cleanliness person, but also a thrifty person.
Just as he knew how to save money, he also knew when he needed to save words, so he didn't ask anything.
"Can I trust you?" Tang Fang asked.
Rutherford's face changed, becoming more silent.
Until the shuttle pierced the atmosphere, "Tolatier" turned into a shining pearl surrounded by clouds on the porthole. Rutherford's two frowned eyebrows slowly unfolded, and he sighed and said: "I owe you my life."
"I'm not a debt collector." Tang Fang fiddled with a pda back and forth, like a child playing with blocks for the first time, so focused and serious.
"I know." Rutherford smiled reluctantly: "I have a wife and children..."
Tang Fang stopped talking.
"What do I need to do?" The silence was broken by Rutherford. He raised his head and looked at Tang Fang's eyes vigorously, as if to see his heart and his soul.
"I need a job, a job that can make money. I know you can give it to me. I also know that there are risks in doing things for you, but... I'm fed up with those hypocritical capitalists, and... I owe you one. Life."
The pda is like a pen, rotating in Tang Fang's palm for a moment, and finally being pushed in front of Rutherford: "From today, you will be the manager of the office of Morningstar Casting in Babylon."
"But..." Watching Rutherford take over the pda and wipe off the fingerprints on the display with his brand new white shirt, Tang Fang said: "Your task is not to manage, but to help me keep an eye on someone, or say An organization."
"The details have been recorded in the pda. Be optimistic about the last email number and notify me as soon as there is news, although... I don't think it will work... But what if it really works?"
When the big "π" appeared on the pda display, Rutherford's hand shook, and the light in his eyes exploded. After a few breaths, he controlled his emotions, and the colors gradually faded: "Leave it to me."
Tang Fang didn't say much. Shifting his gaze to the porthole, the light of the "Babylon" star is plated with silver on the surface of the jewel "Tolatil", and large and small aircraft move up and down silently between the planet and space. Facing the light, they cast long and narrow shadows on the portholes.
"Ankalim" is getting closer. The lights spread out on the surface of the space station, like stars in the Milky Way.
When the shuttle was approaching the dock, Tang Fang received a message and a message from Yu.
problem occurs! Something happened to Tang Yun! To be precise, something happened to the Galaxy Demon!
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On the fountain square of the "Ankalim" space station, countless people flowed out from the entrance of the Central Grand Theater as if flooding, thick smoke filled the sky, and people's screams and calls for help were intertwined.
The aquarium nozzle on the boy's shoulder was still spraying the clear spring, watching indifferently at the fleeing boys and girls around him. The pictures on the huge display screens on both sides of the main entrance of the Central Grand Theater are constantly shaking. The innocent version of the Galaxy Demon in a dress and the enchanting version of the Galaxy Demon wrapped in black gauze are sometimes distorted and sometimes stretched.
The gunship had its head low and its tail high, whizzing through the sky. The middle hatch sat a sniper wearing black leather armor and combat goggles. There was a sirens from afar.
Suddenly, an explosion sounded, and a group of lights burst out of the streets in front of the fountain square, and several tourists and spectators who shunned were blown away by the air. Like a plasticine thrown away, it fell on the road with a "pop".
"Boom!" Another explosion came from the street on the other side.
The block where the Grand Central Theater was located was suddenly chaotic. Explosions, broken glass, people's wailing, police sirens, gunshots... all kinds of noises joined together.
Terrorist attacks are like boiling water in a kettle, one wave after another, centered on the fountain square.
There were turbulent vehicles on the street, and the drivers hurriedly turned around, only to find that there had been a blockage behind them, so they got out of the cab, dropped the car and turned around and ran.
The ambulance flew in from the direction of the hospital, and suddenly a scream went away, penetrating the slightly twisted air. You can see the fireworks soaring into the sky, and the ambulance hitting the building nearby. Glass curtain wall crushed into pieces.
The police are already panicking, this time it is not a gangster or gangster. It's a real terrorist attack!
"Ankalim" has strict management of both internal residents and foreign tourists. Where did these terrorists come from? Also, what is the goal of these guys? Do you really just want to kill the Galaxy Demon Girl?
When the blocks around the Central Grand Theater fell into chaos, in an alley not far away, Claire was grabbing Tang Yun's hand and rushing towards the exit. Tanglin opened the road in front, and there was a light pattern on the roof of the lower building on the side of the lane. , That was left by Tang Fang to protect the three.
Before leaving "Ankalim", Tang did not believe that "Ankalim" would encounter a terrorist attack, because the space station’s security measures are very strict, it would be difficult to move without a bracelet issued by the customs, and most people would never have it. Enough technical level to destroy it, let alone disguise the signal source.
If there is an organized and premeditated terrorist attack, the hidden things behind this incident are probably not that simple.
Of course, he didn't want to care about this, as long as these people's goals were not Tang Yun, otherwise, he wouldn't mind making some people pay a price.
Facts proved that he was worrying too much, and no one was chasing Tang Yun, except for stray bullets and flying gravel and rubble.
However, when the three people rushed out of the corner, a police car sprang out of the curve, slammed the brakes on the ground, and stopped at the entrance of the alley.
"Quick, get in the car." The policeman poked his head out of the cab and shouted anxiously to the three.
He is a grassroots patrolman who is familiar with the neighborhoods near the fountain square, and the order he received was to evacuate and rescue the victims with all his strength.
Thick smoke filled the sky above the Grand Central Theater, the fire extinguishing system was paralyzed by unknown enemies, and the tumbling fire resembled a red fire dragon running around, turning the entire complex into a scorching hell.
Under the influence of panic, audiences of different ages and genders generally flocked to the surrounding neighborhoods madly, while Tang Yun 3 people are different. They have experienced so many battles along the way, are used to the ups and downs, and have already exercised. The toughness that doesn't change.
The three of them walked very slowly, and they specifically chose to sneak in the roadways with few people, which made them safer and easier to be protected by walking on the roof.
But who would have thought that the nose-splitting patrolman was so loyal to his duty. According to the information displayed on the wristband, the police car was driven to 3 people.
It is true that he is kind, but sometimes he does bad things.
The patrol did not know. Tang Yun and the other three did not know that a masked man raised a large-caliber sniper rifle in his hand on a clock tower 200 meters away and aimed at the patrolman inside the police car.
He is not the only hunter!
Behind the floor-to-ceiling windows on the upper floors of a hotel opposite the clock tower is a defense robot turning a turret that resembles the upper body of a human. Gatling machine guns with 20mm caliber arms stretched forward, targeting Tang Yun 3 people.
If the existence of snipers and defense robots is unbelievable, then the scene that happened on the rooftop of an office building diagonally opposite is even more incomprehensible. A person dressed up as a sniper stood there looking at the street in the middle of the street. Police car, and then he stretched out his right hand-a weird arm with more than a dozen huge vesicles inlaid on the epidermis with a flower bud-shaped tip.
The sniper shell has been loaded; the robot's aiming ring locks several people in sequence; the buds are in full bloom, and a fist-sized green bead is pushed to the front of the squirming mouthpart-shaped flower house.
Next second. The fire flickered, the sniper's muzzle shook slightly, and the warhead shot straight at the target like a flash movie.
The water was like a torrent from a container that was blasted by bullets, splashing across the broken glass windows.
A man fell down, not the nose patrol in the police car, but the sniper on the clock tower. The poor guy's head burst open, and the white and red ones fell all over the floor for this solemn and solemn clock tower. Add a ray of blood.
Withdraw the gun and stop moving, no one noticed it.
The end of the armed robot is no better than that of the sniper. It was not headshot, it should be said that it did not have a head, it was its body that was exploded. The c-20a obviously has no such power. After all, where is the caliber of the sniper shell? The body of the robot is not made of meat, it is very hard.
A recoil rocket fired from an invisible place, pierced through the hard glass curtain wall and through the body of the robot, exploding into metal fragments bursting with sporadic flames.
If someone is standing not far away, they may hear a faint turbo sound, but unfortunately. The guests and staff in the hotel have escaped without a trace, even if a few guys with weak legs stayed behind. At this moment, he also took refuge under the table or bed cabinet, where he dared to show up.
That weird arm didn't work either. Or say fire. It just broke off, accompanied by splashes of blood, and a bluish-white light.
The shoulder-broken arm did not fall into the world, but was grasped by a hand protruding out of the handrail, and slowly pulled back into the roof, while the masked man was already withered to the ground, with a stream dripping from the corner of his mouth Blood... just died like that, the murderer was not Tang Fang, nor anyone else, but himself!
"Strange, how did these people get into ‘Ankalim’? And this modified arm..."
The captain exited his stealth state and gave the amputated arm to a nurse mm for safekeeping. He bowed his head and swept over the three Tang Lin who were arguing with the patrol officer, turned over and jumped out of the handrail, and quickly landed on the ground with the help of a rope.
It's a pity that he descended too fast, and he didn't hear the abnormal noise from the rooftop.
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The patrol was too real. He had to get three people from Tang Lin to get in the car. He didn't know that he had already walked three times in front of the ghost gate in just a few breaths. As a citizen of the Yinying Group and a policeman, he did not lack courage. , There is no lack of professional ethics, he has his own principles, to be a loyal, upright, respected patrol, always love the area under his jurisdiction.
Tang Lin was very helpless, he hesitated whether to put down the nose that was so true that he was not afraid of death, but Tang Yun had already lost his mind. The last time she was in Silbes Star Harbor, she had seen bloodshed. With the casualties, I have also seen gunsmoke and war, but there were a lot of people around me at that time, and I didn't think so. At this time, only her, Tang Lin, and Kleiya were left, and it was inevitable that they were a little confused.
In the end, the entanglement between the three people and the patrol was broken by a "stray bullet", and a hole was drilled in the engine of the police car. Fortunately, everyone was fine.
The patrolman reacted quickly enough. He leaned forward and leaned under the steering wheel. After waiting for a long time, he didn’t hear the gunshots. So he stuck his head and looked around. He soon noticed something very strange. The alley was empty, just like that. Three people have never been the same.
He wondered if he was hell, but he turned his head and scanned the positioning device ~EbookFREE.me~ and found that the three people who were supposed to be standing at the alley were already three blocks away.
Looking behind him, and then at the display of the positioning device, he finally stuck his head out of the car window and stared at the smoking bullet hole for a while. He felt that he was really hell.
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When she saw Tang Fang walking out of the shadows, Claire's hanging heart finally fell. Fortunately, he rushed back in time. If something happened to Tang Yun, how could he explain it to him.
No one thought that a good concert would turn into the current situation. The Galaxy Demon Girl was shot with a black gun while dancing singing. Fortunately, there was no major problem, only the right shoulder was injured, followed by two noises. After the explosion, the venue was suddenly chaotic, and people screamed and rushed out. In such a moment of life and death, who would care about idols and others, escape from a genius is the primary goal.
As a result, in addition to screaming, there were more screams. It was caused by someone accidentally falling to the ground and then being trampled by the escaped audience. Fortunately, she and Tang Lin were both soldiers and had strong physiques. Yun escorted out of the Central Theater. (To be continued)
ps: Thanks for the official price on the website, and the reward of the Tianma Meteor Cannon.