The entire federation is wanted by Xu Le, in other words, this is a war between the federation and Yi personal, many years ago, the uncle had fought such a battle, and now it is his turn.

However, he didn't have the strength that Feng Yu once had, and he wasn't a real creator, so the pressure from the countless buildings on the ground made him emotionally nervous and sinking, if it weren't for a partner in the dark underground water beside him who would never get tired and have a dry mouth, then this specific day would definitely have more specific troubles.

To confront the powerful ruling machine of the Federation, Xu Le's measures should have been more direct and violent, just like Li Feng returned from the front line and directly smashed the office of the Zion Councilor, but he hid underground and did not use the old thing to put the direct appearance of the explosion of the ancient bell and the truth of the dark organization called the Trinity Association on the Internet.

An important reason why he blindly sank on the banks of the underground sewage rivers was that he always thought that these truths were really like boring shady literature on the ground, which was difficult to win the trust of hundreds of millions of people, and had no sense of beauty.

Of course, this is not a funny joke, the main reason is because the front line is still fighting, the imperial ** team has already gained a foothold in the galaxy, and may launch a counteroffensive against the federal expeditionary force at any time, at such a critical moment, the federation needs stability, the situation needs to be controlled, at least there can be no terrible state of vacuum of federal power because of him, if the federal government collapses, then what will happen to the troops on the front line?

In the café that day, Bob's editor-in-chief had told him that, according to the newspaper's intelligence channels, the federal forces had suffered a heavy blow to a position on the front line, and the officers and men had suffered heavy losses.

According to his firepower allocation of the federal forces and the comparison of strength with the imperial side, Xu Le did not think that even if a certain battle failed, it would bring any terrible results, but the gloomy face of Bob's editor-in-chief made him have a very bad imagination, but what could he do?

He would occasionally go out of the ground and buy some vegetables and fruits in the most shabby remote and low-level vegetable market to improve his food, and he would go to the ground to buy some expensive fiber paper books to satisfy his psychological shortcomings of not reading too many books in his childhood.

At the top of the dark passage deep underground, the fugitive Xu Le's makeshift home hos has an extra freezer, the TV light curtain has been repaired by him into a large light curtain against the wall, and he has even pulled a small sound system. Looking at the underground passages that are becoming more and more like home, does he want to live here, or is he just waiting for Shihe to happen?

One day, all the frozen fish balls in the freezer turned into tender ingredients in the white soup and became a delicious energy supply in his belly, and the satisfied Xu Le scratched his itchy hair, looked up at the sky, and muttered to himself, "What should I buy today?"

The small red eye on the door had long since dried up, and a few drops of paint splashed were as impressive as blood, and the federal government task force, named Little Eyes, had been working in the building for more than ten days.

The group never sent any good news to Mr. President in the official residence, but they knew very well that the black ring in their hands had been quietly placed at the entrance of the major subway passages in the Federation, waiting to be tightened violently and strangle the hunting ring that broke into the black ring.

The liaison officer next to the room frowned and quickly tapped the old keyboard, and the analog radio signal, which was long unused, passed through the window in front of them and was sent towards the Minmin pursuit team in the distant city.

The Eye Force uses the most primitive cipher system, like the means of mammals' childhood fun, which requires the most interesting eye contact between people, and as for the key link of information reasoning to draw conclusions, they completely abandon the calculation tools, and use the disconnected stand-alone workbench and pen and paper to do the long and complicated work, and they are willing and in a good mood.

As Bedman once said, this is a primitive war, and in order to capture or kill the small-eyed man, they must use the most primitive means of cooperation and hunting. -Sea Breeze Hand Punch -

"Woo oh!" A team member stared at the face recognition system in front of him who had done three data filters, but still had a red light on, raised his eyebrows excitedly, and screamed: "I just said he would still come out of here!"

The members of the special forces surrounded them, looking at the blurry portrait in the painting, and they couldn't help themselves with excitement, as for the staff who were responsible for communicating with the combat troops, they used those primitive means to directly transmit the signal after obtaining the permission of their superiors.

"Have you forgotten last night's bet?" said the psychology professor with a smile, "and I also insist that Colonel Xu Le will definitely come out of this subway station, because it is obvious that he is very fond of red-bellied salmon from Southern California, and if you are willing to pay attention to this trademark, this supermarket is the only supermarket in the entire capital d.c.." The team members let out a sigh of embarrassment, and they all praised that details determine everything, and it is indeed a truth that will never go out of style at any time.

"Good news for you, the Tactical Approval Team has agreed to the Small-Eyed Force's request to attack, and if you can arrest or kill the target today, you will be grateful to the entire Federation in addition to freedom. ”

The official from the FBI walked in, looked at the electronic workbench light curtain in his hand, and said with a gloomy expression: "The problem now is that it will take fourteen minutes to get back to the nearest subway entrance from the supermarket, but I don't know how long it will take for the federal central computer to determine that we have found him and are preparing an attack against him. ”

"This entire building has been shielded from information, even if the federal central computer has been paying attention to us, it is impossible to get any information from within the group, and now the key point we need to care about is that when the order to snipe Colonel Xu Le is transmitted to the combat groups, how much information will be leaked, and the location of the combat team that will carry out the sniper mission be discovered by the federal central computer after the information leaks out, so as to provide it to Colonel Xu Le. ”

"However, according to my calculations, although the outflow or overflow of information is inevitable, it will take longer for a central computer to capture information, analyze it, and then transmit it than we do. ”

Bedman, who hadn't spoken much, laughed innocently and happily, but anyone could tell that his smile was hidden. With a certain extreme excitement, for this former employee of the Charter Bureau who has gone through the back door the most, a guy like Xu Le, who does not need to spend his brains but can get unlimited help from the central computer, is undoubtedly the most disgusting of the pride of the sky, and the sooner he dies, the happier he will feel.

He stood up, looked at his colleagues in the small-eyed unit, spread his hands and raised his eyebrows innocently: "Then what are we waiting for?

Fingers gently pinched the fat piece wrapped in fiber paper, Xu Le, who was wearing a hat and sunglasses, couldn't help but lose his mind a little in the sunlight at the entrance of the supermarket, thinking of his recent habit of reading fiber paper books, and found that even if he was on the run, he was still used to living a relatively good quality life. This has long been out of the life cognition of the poor miner's orphan back then, and has entered another stage.

Under the sun, which was so brilliant and beautiful that it made passers-by feel hot, Xu Le walked through the streets and alleys of the capital, towards the subway station in the southwest direction, the salmon pieces and plastic bags in his hand were like heavy fruits, pulling the sleeve on his right arm extremely tight. (Octave.)

There are three very interesting bluestone blocks in front, half of Jiang. In the cool water, jump over these bluestones, step on the spicy cement pavement that is exposed to the sun, and then pass through the big shopping mall, you can reach the subway station.

However, standing in the coolness of the eaves, looking at the three bluestone blocks, and looking at the cool concubine next to the stone-the sun in the water, Xu Lelu's eyebrows outside the sunglasses furrowed, and he did not take a step. The target stopped.

On the middle platform of a 30-story commercial building in the distance, an elite sniper of the federal army looked through an optical telescope at the pool of water a thousand meters away, the three moss-covered stones, and the toes that could be faintly seen in the shadows above, and reported in a deep voice: "I'm not sure if he found anything, but he didn't move on." ”

More than ten seconds later, the sniper looked at the picture in the optical telescope and replied with a slight frown: "Attention, the sniper failed, and the target has retreated into the shadows and cannot be captured."

This sentence clearly sounded in the command hall of the Little Eyes unit, and Bedman squinted his eyes, smiled happily, looked at his colleagues and said, "How about it? I know that as long as there is a connection, it will definitely be discovered by the old thing, so you should be grateful for the second sniper plan I chose." ”

There was a dead silence in the room, and then there was warm applause, except for Chen Yijiang, who was scratching his head in confusion in his feet, the No. 2 sniper plan selected by the small-eyed troops actually had a more accurate name, that is: sheep herding plan.

The eyes will judge the route that Xu Le may take, hand over the umbrella of the military's elite combat team through the most primitive method, and then will not give any technical support, leaving those combat groups to choose their own sniper timing.

In the same way, those are hidden. In the buildings of the capital, snipers carrying specially modified sniper rifles, disguised as ordinary people in the light of the charter, will cut off any contact with the outside world after receiving the latest information, and become the most terrifying killers hidden in the crowd.

At this moment, at least four long-range sniper rifles were aimed in the direction, slowly leaving the few cyan-colored wet stones, and quietly dived into the shadows with Xu Le's footsteps, and the sound of death was about to sound. (Chapter 2 around 12 o'clock.) (To be continued)