Chapter 187: The Disappearing Three
"Damn! Michelle, are you alright? Seeing Michelle disappear into the thick dust and smoke, Neo was so anxious that he shouted loudly in the channel, and he was pinned down behind a container in the yard, unable to get out at all.
"I'm fine, I'm bruised a little, little bit!" A moment later, Michelle's voice rang out again, making everyone breathe a sigh of relief.
"Those black-robed guys are running away!" The "moth" released by the falcon brought a message that told him that Grimm and the priest's team had boarded the submarine.
He raised his gun and stretched out half of his body from behind the ruins of the water tower, barely making aiming adjustments, and directly relied on the accurate sound feedback brought by the "moth" talent to determine the target, and then pulled the trigger, the head of a guard on the patrol boat was directly lifted off, and the headless corpse pounced and fell into the boat.
This action quickly led to retaliation, as Gatling bullets dusted his hiding place and left him covered in shattered rocks and container metal.
"Evacuate, retreat!"
The priest team all withdrew into the submarine compartment with strong fire support, and the water around the behemoth began to bubble, and the sea water quickly poured into its ballast water tank, and the exposed half of the hull sank into the water as fast as possible.
PBR armed patrol boats also began to turn around at great speed, and the roaring high-horsepower engines stirred up the sea water into a mist and sprayed it into the air. The retreat of the well-trained guards seemed to be in order, and the fire on the boats did not diminish at all, but instead strafed wildly, as if they were about to drain a full ship of bullets.
Doing so would ensure that there would be no final attack during the retreat, and it was clear that the guards had undergone rigorous military training to maintain a high level of composure even when there were countless dead.
The waves were flying, and the PBR patrol boat cut two white waves on the surface of the sea, and soon disappeared into the sea surface of the pier, completely submerged into the darkness.
Soon out of the harbor, the guards on board finally breathed a sigh of relief.
A flash of fire suddenly flashed in the dark sky, a bright red tail of fire appeared in the air, and a laser-guided missile detached from the Cascha Falcon's weapon suspension and flew out to pounce on the PBR patrol boat.
"Missiles are coming! Circumvent! "The Guards Commander was the first to spot the fast-moving missile, and the pilot of the PBR turned the rudder to the right, and under the strong reaction force, one side of the hull broke away from the water, tilted into a 45-degree angle, and made a beautiful arc, trying to dodge the attacking missile.
But for laser-guided air-to-surface anti-tank missiles, even speeds of up to 30 knots still can't avoid flexible missile engines and guidance devices.
The missile turned around in the air twenty meters above the water, biting the patrol boat like a poisonous snake.
The last trace of the missile's tail flame was reflected on the windshield of the Guards Commander's helmet, like a cluster of infernal flames dancing in the hands of the Grim Reaper.
A desperate gaze spread out from the commander's slightly reddened pupils, and there was no longer any chance or probability of dodging, and his nerves, which had been tense, relaxed.
Like a devout believer, he spread his arms in the bow of the ship, and the fire reflected on the windshield grew thicker and thicker.
Boom –
Fireballs of firefireworks, even PBR patrol boats, armed with modified high-strength armor, could not withstand missiles that could easily penetrate the tank's composite armor.
The hull of the ship was penetrated instantly, and the missile accurately hit the middle of the hull, detonating all the ammunition accumulated in the ship, and the chain explosion was triggered in an instant.
A shower of metallic fire fell on the surface of the sea, and the fragments of the PBR patrol ship splattered and fell to the sea, surrounded by the flames of death.
After a few minutes, the sea quickly returned to calm, and apart from a few remaining fires, everything seemed to have never been as calm as it had ever been.
Outside the port, Director Daniel, who witnessed the explosion of the patrol boat, opened his mouth into a forehead 0, and it took him half a day to close, and suddenly applauded and shouted: "My God! That's amazing! It's so realistic! This is a real Hollywood blockbuster! ”
"Director Daniel is right, it's really realistic!" Santos and Martin echoed flatteringly, clapping their palms and smiling like chrysanthemums on their faces.
After a moment of sluggishness, the onlookers and port company staff burst into thunderous applause, and everyone flocked to Professor Christian's SUV to ask the "producers" of the blockbuster for autographs......
In the freight yard of CMC's dock, Hayabusa sat on the ground, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and slowly stood up from behind the ruins of the water tower.
Next to the berth, several low-ranking priests of the Restoration Society of Atlantis who are not yet dead are rolling on the ground and wailing, on the sea next to the berth, the corpses of more than a dozen guards wrapped in black combat uniforms float on the water like dead fish, the CMC building seems to have just gone through a tragic war, the floor is full of bullet holes, a corner of the roof was torn off by a Gatling gun, the bullets ignited some office facilities in the building, and thick black smoke came out of the broken windows.
The whole marina is like a piece of hell.
He suddenly remembered the three-person team that had disappeared when he entered the building, so he left his legs and ran into the building.
The CMC building was a mess, with desks and computer equipment, printers and other things in the office that had not been removed, but they had been scrapped in the shootout.
Hayabusa searched through the offices on the first floor, but found no trace of any living people, and finally found the building's control center hidden in the basement.
All the hosts here are emitting faint green smoke, Falcon squatted down, cautiously checked the line, to make sure there is no bait device, then carefully dragged out a host, after inspection, found that it was all eroded by a special strong acid solution, especially the hard disk, has caused serious damage in the house, even if the disc is removed to restore it again, it is difficult to find the data.
Since the year when computers were produced, spy agencies in various countries have all adopted this model, installing such self-destruct devices on all equipment involved in classified data to avoid data leakage during evacuation.
There is nothing of value. Falcon sighed, stood up, and pressed the communication key, "Call Professor Christian." ”
"Is it a falcon? What's going on with you? Professor Christian was obviously very concerned about Long Yun's situation: "Did Long Yun and Gege and the sailors find it?" ”
"No...... They disappeared completely, I searched the whole building, and there was no trace of them. Falcon shook his head helplessly, "Professor, I think you should come over and take a look after dealing with the outside affairs, there are a few seriously injured low-level priests of the Restoration Society here, if you are lucky, can you find clues about Long Yun's disappearance in these guys." ”
For a dreamwalker, interrogating enemies is the best thing to do.
"Okay, I'll come right over."
"Lena." Hayabusa was transferring the communication channel to the command center, "Did the 'Sky Eye' system find anything suspicious?" ”
"No, the 'Sky Eye' has been scanned many times, and I can tell you a very unfortunate news for sure......" Lena's voice is always so crisp, and it is always mixed with the maddening sound of chewing potato chips, "Long Yun and they are still in the building, but as for where they are in the building, I think you should let yourself look for it on the spot, and you also know very well that if the Restoration Society casts any divine runes in it, even the 'Sky Eye' will not see any traces." ”
"I've looked for it, no one, where is the doctor?"
"The Doctor was on a plane to England, and he was connecting Mr. Habs and Mr. Ross, presumably in a secret video conference."