Chapter 738: Hello, Sir (8)
"Retreat, if the equipment affects the speed, you can drop it directly. Deyra reminded that a group of a dozen or so people rushed down the stairs quickly, and when they reached the ground floor, the guards surrounding the building rushed over.
"Ressa!" Trono grimaced, looking down the aisle without a person in front of him, not knowing what to do now.
"Get over there right away. Resa gritted her teeth and said, "Maybe there will be any clues, but I don't know." As soon as he finished speaking, it was as if he had lost some of his strength, and his body could no longer lift any spirits. Despite that, he and Trono knew that they were left with a room full of wreckage.
"Use the Guard's communicator to contact the Knights, this mission can already be treated as a failure. If there is no one else to support us, we will have to go back here. Trono waited until Ressa's mood became normal, and then said calmly, "The side effects of the scaly state are probably not as serious as we thought, and until now, we haven't figured out the real specific information about the prey. β
"Where's Milton?" said another team member, "maybe not dead yet." β
There was no reply, and by the time the communication ended, Ressa and Trono had already come to see him as if he were dead. The group took the elevator separately and went down the building.
"How the hell did you leave?" said Ressa, standing in front of the building, exclaiming with frustration, his head confused. He turned and walked with Trono and his party towards the makeshift command quarters, the building was also surrounded, and the Templars had already gone up with the Guards to investigate.
"Let the Wehrmacht evacuate from here first, and when we're done dealing with Milton's affairs, we'll get to the Wehrmacht's stationγγγ" Trono was saying his thoughts, when a loud explosion came from the front, and several people looked at it at the same time.
Incandescent flames erupted from the windows, illuminating the streets, and a dozen or so corpses were carried into the air and fell straight down and smashed to the ground. It was a few seconds before Ressa, Trono, and the others felt a small gust of hot air hit their faces. Two gray and black clouds of smoke rolled up at this moment, and slowly rose towards the night sky.
Both Resa and Trono stopped, knowing that the location of the Explosion was their temporary foothold, even if they didn't have to look at it. The enemy had planted explosives there, and the people who had gone to investigate were probably γγγ
Not in the mood to say anything more, the two retracted their steps and walked towards the Guards, where they found their supreme commander here.
"Put out the fire first, and then evacuate from here and go back to your station. β
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"I have left and am now on my way to the scheduled meeting point. Derya was talking to Waters, "Everything is going well, we will be able to meet up with the head of the regiment soon, how long will it take for you to get to the airport?"
"It's about half an hour early. Waters replied, with a sense of relaxation, "By the way, did anyone follow you when you left the airport? According to what you just said, the enemy has mobilized the defense forces in the city, which is very powerful, and it may or may not be necessary to arrange for people to wait at the airport." The airship was the fastest means of transport from Manoma to the Messiria, and the enemy could certainly think of it. β
"This question γγγ," Dya recalled, as she came out of the airport, "I didn't pay much attention because the regimental commander needed us to speed up and didn't particularly care if there were other eyes around us looking at us. She looked out the window of the limousine at the street, and the light of the dim streetlights did make her uneasy, "I'll warn the others." β
"Reminders don't work. Waters' voice was heavy, "Who is going to deal with the regiment commander and why this happened, of course the two of us will not directly ask the regiment commander why." But from many indications, it can be seen that the enemy's power is very strong. I left Manoma a few hours later than you and something happened in it that we had to pay attention to. Not only for us, but also for the safety of the regimental commander. β
"You'd better take a few more detours along the way, and if you can, change to other means of transportation, and try to disperse the people before gathering, which may be better. Most of the enemies are left, they catch up, or those who are hiding will follow you, these are all possible. β
Thinking about it a lot, Waters is a little older, but the effect of the operation makes him no different from a young man now, and his head is still extremely flexible.
"I'll contact the head of the regiment directly later, you have to be careful over there. β
"Thanks for the concern, I'll take note. Cutting off communications, Dale Adam immediately contacted the various teams that had been evacuated.
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After turning off the communicator, Kasia stopped paying attention to the situation below the building. He sat by the window and rested quietly with his eyes closed, and after half an hour, the biological clock punctually opened his eyes.
When the curtains were opened, the thick encirclement was long gone, and the traffic jam was empty, and only a cordon that had not yet been removed was still pulled around the building. A few curious residents walked around, trying to figure out what had happened here in that short time.
"Hesley, you should have rested enough, right?" Kasia stood up and moved, he went to the bathroom to find some makeup, and changed his general appearance as he spoke.
"I came out about ten minutes ago, and this will be in a restaurant not far from your building. Kasia listened carefully, and could indeed hear the other customers talking.
"It's delicious, do you need me to order you a few? Hesley's words were taken for granted, and before Kasia could reply, the voice of him telling his boss to make a few more things came over the communicator.
"Thanks, I'll go over in a minute. After Kasia had written down the exact location of Hesley's words, he concentrated on the disguise of his appearance.
It's a small restaurant, it's about nine o'clock in the evening, which is not very late. Business is not very good, and only half of the customers sit in the more spacious room.
When Kasia entered, he saw Hesley sitting by the window, and he walked a few steps and sat down opposite Hesley.
"Do you have a plan for what's next?" Hesley poured a full glass of juice for Kasia.
"Thank you. Kasia took a sip of the cup and shook her head, "Presumably looking for clues about my mother and sister." The voice was soft, and within a few hours, Kasia's mood seemed to calm down, "There is still a living enemy in hand, and after getting the corresponding information from him, you should know what to do next." β