Attack from both sides

Author: Soth

Attack from both sides

"What would you like, sir?" the waiter in the dining car asked with a smile.

"Sweet, some sweet drinks and biscuits, also sweet." Zhuang Xuteng opened his collar and almost collapsed on the bar of the dining car. He breathed heavily, kept swallowing saliva, and his fingers trembled slightly.

"These are 7 euros in total, please pay first." The waiter was still smiling.

Zhuang Xuteng looked over with disbelief, took out a fifty euro note from his pocket and threw it at his face. Then he quickly picked up the drink and drank it down, tore open the package of the biscuits and stuffed two mouthfuls into his mouth, and then

Spraying cookie crumbs and saying: "Change, no tip in it! Damn it."

"Okay." The waiter finally stopped smiling. He slowly found 43 euros and placed them on the bar.

Zhuang Xuteng drank the sweet orange-flavored drinks and chocolate biscuits one after another. Although these were synthetic counterfeit products, the sugar in them was still sugar. As an actor who had become a monk halfway, Zhuang Xuteng recalled what diabetics would do at this time in film and television works.

He tried to imitate his performance. He pretended to suppress his anger and ordered some more food.

The waiter did not smile, only served silently after turning around. Zhuang Xuteng took the opportunity to scan the dining car with his shadow eye. The family of four and four other scattered passengers who stopped here to dine did not have implants, or only had the most basic medical implants.

Body and shadow signal responses are not strong.

Finally, he set his sights on the waiter. The energy signal from the shadow was as strong as a searchlight. Zhuang Xuteng's mouth twitched. He felt that he should have thought of it earlier. The only person who could stay in the dining car for a long time without arousing suspicion was to stay here.

For passengers who don't leave - such as the character he is about to play - the rest are the waiters.

Zhuang Xuteng calmed down for a while and immediately returned to being a dissatisfied passenger. He muttered in a low voice, saying that the train service was not good and he would definitely complain about it. He controlled the volume so that ordinary people would not be able to hear it, but he believed

The implants in the waiter's ears must be able to catch it. At the same time, he was looking at the small food processing station where the waiter was, as if he was worried that some "biological condiments" would be added to his food.

A curry chicken cutlet rice bowl, coffee with twice the sugar and double the amount of sugar. Zhuang Xuteng gave a tip this time. "For the sake of you not tampering with the food." He carried the rice to the dining table and ate slowly,

He looked openly at the scenery outside the window and the waiter behind the bar.

The phone vibrated in his arms, and Zhuang Xuteng saw an unknown number. Nightingale and Yanque wanted to establish a communication network for the team. In order to be more secretive, they chose to use mobile phone communication signals, so that Zhuang Xuteng and Ge Gongdao in the carriage did not need to wear headphones.

There is a saying that if you see someone wearing headphones for no reason, he is either a PCPD or a spy. He is not a normal person anyway. Zhuang Xuteng snorted softly, picked up the phone, and heard the voice of Nightingale.

"The arrangements have been made and the paper contract documents will be sent to the venue in advance. Does the leader have any other instructions?"

If you use the decryption method that has been communicated in advance, the meaning of this paragraph is: the line is safe, the number is locked, if it is difficult to talk, then use short messages.

"Send me another copy of the outline, and I'll familiarize myself with it." Zhuang Xuteng replied: "I'll just keep an eye on it. I don't have anything else to do. It's already so late, so you should take the time to rest!"

The translation is: it is inconvenient to speak, the information is sent in text form; the suspected target has been found and is being watched; be careful and act cautiously.

Zhuang Xuteng changed the temporary number to "Little Secretary", then put his mobile phone on the table and continued to eat slowly and orderly. After a while, the mobile phone vibrated and a briefing was sent.

Everyone's progress was going smoothly, and everything was implemented according to plan. The locomotive started, followed up from the branch road, and was already on the same track as the treasure train. The helicopter had already set off, and although the wind and rain had affected it, Grove was very confident about landing. Nightingale and

Yanqiao has already connected to the train's system through the pre-set channel and is isolating the system of the treasure house carriage.

At the other end of the carriage, Ge Gongdao had already set his sights on the main thoroughfare and was gearing up to deal with the guards inside. Nightingale and Yanque connected to the surveillance camera of the treasure house carriage. There were two guards inside, sitting back to back on chairs.

Everyone is holding a shadow weapon and wearing bulletproof clothing. There is an alarm device 20 centimeters away from their hands, which can send out an emergency call signal if the train is attacked.

The next step for the nightingale and the rock bird is to block this signal.

There are two people in the treasure house car, and there is only one Brother Dao. It may take a lot of trouble to solve it. It is best to go in and help him - Zhuang Xuteng thought - the prerequisite is to solve the waiter of the dining car, if he is indeed the security guard here.

In response to this, Zhuang Xuteng had already thought of a countermeasure. He released the invisible ghost servant, let it reach the rear of the carriage, crawled out from under the door crack, and knocked on the iron door from the outside. Knock three times in a row, and sit closest.

All the passengers heard it. Zhuang Xuteng moved closer to the bar at the front of the dining car, pretending not to hear anything, and observed the waiter with his peripheral vision.

The man suddenly became alert and turned his ears to listen carefully to the sounds at the back of the car, while looking at the passengers in the dining car. His eyes swept across, Zhuang Xuteng continued to eat, and at the same time flipped through the files on his phone, he got rid of the suspicion. The waiter was there

The passenger didn't find any problems and was still wondering. Zhuang Xuteng asked the resentful spirit servant to knock two more times.

This time the sound was softer, and the passengers at the back of the car didn't hear it clearly, but the waiter's enhanced hearing would never miss it. He put down his work, opened the bar cover and walked out, walking straight to the back of the car. Zhuang Xuteng was confused.

He looked at him with an expression on his face, and then looked back curiously. This reaction was so normal that no one would doubt it.

The waiter walked to the back compartment and listened closely. The passenger next to him made a knocking gesture and explained to him the strange noise he had just heard. Zhuang Xuteng watched his performance quietly, and now he was completely sure that this waiter was not a simple person.

A person with many implants and a large number of shadow slaves, he is one of the security guards in the treasure trove car.

With such a keen hearing, he must be killed first. The success of the operation is based on stealth, but no matter how silent it is, the sound of a car rising into the sky will definitely be heard by this person.

Zhuang Xuteng picked up his cell phone, reported the news that the waiter was a guard, and asked Nightingale and Yanque to spy on him to see if he had communication equipment on him.

Five minutes passed, and ten minutes passed, but the reply from Nightingale and Yanque did not arrive. The only passenger in the dining car was Zhuang Xuteng. Although the waiter could not find any clues from the back door, he still stared at the person.

Direction. Zhuang Xuteng carefully weighed the situation and believed that the current opportunity was the best and could not wait any longer. After all, the trains would soon start docking.

He picked up a napkin to wipe his mouth, took the plate to the bar and put it on it, then asked to buy two more bottles of sweet fruit drinks and a box of chocolate candies. He explained to the flight attendant that he had been hypoglycemic and was in critical condition. At that time, the sugar

It's just a life saver. It's really unkind to pay the bill first before eating.

"But you are just a part-time worker. You have to implement any regulations above. If you make a mistake, you will bear it. If you get scolded, you will bear it - I can understand it completely." Zhuang Xuteng sighed and said: "

Okay, that’s all, here’s your tip, take it.”

Zhuang Xuteng took a tip of five euros and asked the invisible ghost servant to sneak into the kitchen. Just when the waiter was about to reach out and take the tip, the ghost servant lightly knocked on the iron cabinet of the small kitchen, "Boom".

The sound caught the waiter's attention, and he immediately turned his head to look to the side and behind. At this moment, Zhuang Xuteng grabbed his wrist with his left hand, used the super-calculated martial arts five-dodge technique to prevent him from breaking away, and began to absorb the shadow energy.

The waiter immediately felt that something was wrong. He glared at Zhuang Xuteng and activated various shadow devices on his body. Unfortunately, due to Zhuang Xuteng's absorption interference, the activation speed of these devices was seriously affected. No matter whether it was high speed or high burst, it was not as bright as usual. And

Zhuang Xuteng didn't just rely on the shadow to absorb energy. He took off the tactical pen from his belt with his right hand, removed its disguise, then swung the armor-breaking hammer and smashed it on the head.

"Boom." The force of the armor-breaking hammer directly destroyed the armored skin and any protective layer of the implant, directly destroying the brain. The waiter still kept his eyes wide open, and his body collapsed to the ground.

Zhuang Xuteng rolled over the bar, then dragged the waiter's body into the small kitchen. He took out a wire rope from his pocket and strangled his neck tightly, then took out a body bag and put it in. He rummaged quickly in the kitchen and took out

The "Closed" sign was placed on the bar outside. Zhuang Xuteng had seen this sign when he took this train before, and this detail really came in handy.

The tingling sensation surged up his arms, over his shoulders, and tried to spread to the heart and brain. Zhuang Xuteng quickly activated his dormant martial arts to transfer these side effects to the mice. Absorbing shadow energy from a living body will cause this phenomenon, a huge

Resentment (side effects) will come over, and Zhuang Xuteng must find a way to resolve it.

The mice died one by one, and painkillers were injected into their necks, which finally withstood the tide of side effects and slowly forced them back. Zhuang Xuteng moved his left arm. Although his movements were not affected, it continued to be sore, just like just now.

It's like completing a hundred push-ups with one arm. It absorbs other people's shadow energy and paralyzes their implants. Although this tactic is extremely valuable, it has too much stamina. If it were not for the pursuit of killing with one strike as safely as possible, Zhuang Xuteng would really

I don’t want to choose this tactic.

Strain the neck and wrap it in a bag so that the blood will not flow everywhere. This body must be taken away and just thrown into the treasure house car for a while. The key now is to ensure the success of the follow-up actions. At this time, the phone vibrated and the message came

, Nightingale said that she had already checked and found that there was no continuous communication signal on the waiter, so it was impossible to judge whether he had the ability to communicate externally.

"I have already dealt with him." Zhuang Xuteng dialed the phone and said to Nightingale: "I want to go in and deal with the guards in the treasure house car together later. Can you coordinate to open the door at the same time?"

"No problem." Nightingale said: "We have cut off the signal in the carriage, it is under our control, and..."

The car body trembled slightly. Ordinary people would think this was the normal bumps of the train, but those with sensitive senses would find that the shaking direction this time was front and back. This meant that the rear train had caught up and connected, and the speeding operation had officially begun.

"Now, don't wait for their footsteps to come over, notify the other end." Zhuang Xuteng held a shadow gun in his left glove and an armor-piercing hammer in his right hand, and came to the back of the carriage. He opened the rear door of the dining car, and opposite was the treasure house carriage.

Riot-proof reinforced steel doors.

There is only a simple connection between the two carriages, that is, only the lower bases are connected together, and there is no airtight canvas on the sides and above the head. Zhuang Xuteng is equivalent to coming outside the car, where the wind is howling, blowing from behind him,

Surrounded by him, Zhuang Xuteng took a deep breath and was ready to rush in as soon as the door opened. But he suddenly found a head at his feet. It turned out to be Nightingale peeking out from under the car and looking at him.

"Do I want to pull you up?" Zhuang Xuteng gestured with his left hand. He didn't dare to speak now, for fear that the people in the carriage also had extremely enhanced hearing.

Nightingale shook her head, opened her palms, and then folded her fingers one by one. After a five-second countdown, Zhuang Xuteng understood. He activated the neck implant and automatically injected stimulating and oxygen-enhancing drugs to enhance Zhuang Xuteng's mobility in a short period of time. Then, he placed a

Push the leg on the wall behind you, activate the pressure muscle implant of this leg, and start to accumulate strength. Although this is not an explosive leg muscle implant, since it allows people to jump vertically, it can provide

Horizontal driving force.

When his hands were clenched into fists, the door opened, kicked off, and people rushed in. Zhuang Xuteng threw himself into the treasure house carriage like an arrow from a string, while from the opposite side, Ge Gongdao also ran in. The two of them saw the man sitting in the middle of the carriage at the same time.

The two heavily armored security guards raised their hands, aimed their shadow guns at the two attackers, and at the same time reached out for the siren.

Nightingale and Yanque said that they had isolated the alarm signal, but Zhuang Xuteng and Ge Gongdao still did not dare to be careless, and unanimously chose to destroy the alarm as the first target. The shadow slave gun, which had been charged in advance, fired first, firing two ghost energy

The bullet flew straight towards the alarm device, smashing it into pieces.

The security guard's shadow gun opened fire a little later. Before that, Zhuang Xuteng and Ge Gongdao had already begun to twist their bodies to dodge. They relied on super-computing martial arts to predict the aiming direction of the gun, combined with the maximum range of the ghost energy bullet.

Turning ability, choose the best avoidance path. The ghost energy bullet will fly out against their body without causing any damage.

Sure enough, both shots were avoided, and the two men quickly approached. The two heavily-armed security guards roared, drew out their electrified machetes and prepared to stab him, but they underestimated their speed of response and their tacit understanding of cooperation.

Zhuang Xuteng swung the armor-piercing hammer and hit the man in front of him on the head, forcing him to dodge. But he let his head avoid the path of the armor-piercing hammer. What about his companions behind him? Can that guy listen to the wind and distinguish objects?

At the same time, Ge Gongdao used fierce elbow strikes to suppress the opponent in front of him, causing him to dodge under the influence of conditioned reflexes. The direction of the dodge put his head in the path of the armor-piercing hammer.

"Pa!" The hammer hit hard. The "lucky guy" who was closer to Zhuang Xuteng, although he avoided the hammer, was behind Ge Gongdao's iron knee. In fact, it is difficult to compare the armor-breaking hammer on the top of the head with the one on the back of the head.

Which one is more dangerous, Iron Knee? Although the two heavily armored security guards did not die immediately by relying on their helmets, their heads were already buzzing, and the cars in their field of vision were spinning.
Chapter completed!