The crazy cultists who were tied together in the ruins were screaming and screaming. Everyone who heard their screams locked their doors and closed their windows. The citizens of Shangdu living in the central area knew very well the methods of these cultists.
In order to rob something, they often pretend to be beggars or other poor people. Once you take the bait and open the door or come forward, they will be robbed of your property and food and brutally killed, leaving some "bad products" on you.
, means you deserve it.
Most of the so-called "defective products" are objects they deliberately made to oppose the Creator. At first, they hired someone to carefully make them, but later they just hand-written some notes with similar words of resistance to the Creator, and left them behind after killing people and setting fires.
Well, once the police and agents came to check, they would directly argue that these are all heretics and deserve to die.
Therefore, even if ordinary people really saw them being kidnapped and killed, they would pretend they saw nothing and secretly rejoice in their hearts that this was retribution.
In the building where the country was in crisis, the clown was still walking slowly on the stairs, easily taking down one group after another of agents pouring down. The bullets left only small bullet holes in his body.
When they reached the top floor with two floors left, all the agents had already retreated, hiding behind the fortifications on the roof according to Hans's order, holding grenade launchers and even rocket launchers aimed at the door, ready to fight to the death.
I know that I am no match for the clown, so
Half of the agents who rushed down before were zombies, but these zombies were like dolls in front of the clown. They were torn to pieces with a simple swing. Hans sat in the huge room.
In the room, he looked at the clown above the surveillance camera who had arrived on his floor.
The clown looked up at the monitor, and the machine on his face moved up and down, as if he was smiling.
"Damn it! What is that thing?" A heavily armored agent behind him couldn't help but said.
"Who knows what that thing is!" Another person next to him replied in a low voice. "It's like a robot. None of us seem to have a robot in this fighting form. Could it be from the Resistance Army? I heard rumors that the Resistance Army still has
There are many resources left in the Arctic Circle!”
The captain on the far right gritted his teeth and said: "Shut up, didn't you see that the director has not spoken?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Hans turned around and stood there, wearing a windbreaker on the outside and a high-protection body armor on the inside. This body armor is also a new product of Shangdu, and the level of protection has reached the top level, at least in
Among existing ordinary weapons, a single shot at close range cannot penetrate.
Similarly, the 20 agents in front of them also wore this kind of body armor inside, and also installed high-protection armor on the outside. Basically, they would only suffer minor damage if grenades and directional mines exploded in front of them.
Shock damage - the data values used to study these protective armors come from the reloaders developed by Shangdu. However, in the case of national danger,
The metal exoskeleton was not invested. The reason was that although the National Security Agency was established, Reinhardt was worried that the power of the National Security Agency would be as terrifying as the Intelligence Agency back then. Therefore, the National Security Agency was not allowed to have any further relations with the military.
It cannot directly control the army through contact. Therefore, the metal exoskeleton originally used by the army can no longer be handed over to the country for use in dangerous situations.
Of course, the military has had great dissatisfaction with the Intelligence Bureau in the past. It believes that an intelligence agency can mobilize the military at will and override the military.
In danger, you can submit an application for a combat metal exoskeleton directly to the Army without going through the Creator's office. The Army will also deliberately press it for ten days and a half, and then approve a series of replies such as "the army's equipment is under regular maintenance."
Class reasons.
Hans certainly knew what his mission was. He also knew what difficulties he faced. On the day when he took over the reorganization of the Intelligence Bureau into the National Dangerous Service, he told his more than 500 agents that sooner or later something would happen.
One day, they may all die a tragic death, but the training they have received for many years is just for that day.
These words made the agents below absolutely terrified, but in comparison, they were more afraid of Hans and Reinhardtsch, so everyone just chanted slogans and deceived themselves.
"You guys can go to the top of the building too!" Hans looked at the agents below and said this after a long time, "You don't have to ask why, and don't think that I am sacrificing myself to make things easier for you. I just want to go up first. If I
If he dies, he will definitely come to find you, and you will have to do your best when the time comes, do you understand?"
The agents below collectively responded: "Yes!" Then they lined up neatly, walked out of the safe room, and walked quickly towards the roof. Everyone in the team knew that Hans was dead, and none of the hundreds of agents below stopped him.
How could he deal with the intercepted clown by himself? And in their eyes, Hans was just an ordinary person.
Hans opened the door, took off his windbreaker and began to move the tables, chairs and other objects in the room that were in the way. While he was busy, the clown came to the door and stood there looking at him.
Hans raised his head, smiled and said: "Sorry, wait a moment, these things have to be moved away. It would be a pity if they are damaged."
The clown said nothing, just looked at him.
Hans moved a chair, then turned to look at the clown and said: "Well, I'm not stalling for time. My other subordinates, that is, the remaining people from the national crisis department are all on the roof. There is no helicopter on the roof, and they are also
Can't run away."
"I know." The clown said calmly, "I'm waiting for you."
"I'm sorry." Hans said with a smile, speeding up the transportation, quickly packed up the things, and placed them neatly against the wall. Then he placed two stools in the middle of the room, pointed at one of them and said, "
Please sit down, you must be tired after walking all the way."
"I'm a machine, not a human being. I won't get tired." The clown still had the same tone.
Hans looked at the clown's face carefully: "It's the first time I've seen a machine like yours. It's amazing. I thought human technology hadn't advanced enough to develop robots like yours."
"I was not developed by humans, I was developed by machines. My father is very familiar with your creator." The clown sat down.
Hans also sat down: "Your father's name is Digui?"
"Yes, that's the name you gave him. In my eyes, he is my father." The clown looked at the smoking Hans, "You won't live long."
"I know." Hans nodded, "You have appeared in front of me, how can I not know?"
The clown shook his head: "I scanned your body surface and found that there is a problem with your surface skin. You have skin cancer. I find it very incredible that as the director of the National Dangerous Affairs Department, you are not a zombie."
"Oh, so that's what it means." Hans looked at the clown. He was so close that he could almost smell the oily smell on the clown's body. "The former Director of the Intelligence Bureau, Xia Jiezhu, was not the same."
The clown snorted: "But at least she has a conscience. No matter when she is executing an order, she will think about whether it is right or not. You are different. You only know how to execute and brutally suppress."
Hans smiled: "I did what happened in Ismailia. I sent the army to intercept and kill the resistance army that you released, so that the resistance army thought it was you who did it. In this way,
That nuclear bomb will fly over your heads in one fell swoop and kill you all!"
While Hans was speaking, he provocatively made a missile with his hand, and it fell towards the clown. He kept looking at the clown with a kind of ridicule.
The mechanism of the clown mask moved, and then said: "Did you do it?"
"Yes, I did it!" Hans looked proud.
"No." The clown shook his head, "You are just an enforcer, just like the gun in your hand. You are not the one who shoots and pulls the trigger. You are just the gun, just a carrier. You are not that smart. You
You can't think of that way, even if you want to."
Hans was stunned for a moment and stared at the clown.
The clown continued: "It was Reinhardtsch who came up with it and asked you to do it. You just did what he wanted. It's not that these strategies and plans all came from your mind. No, it's not like that at all.
Yes, you are not as good as Xia Jiezhu at all. You have no brains at all. I didn’t want to believe it at first. Seeing you in person
After that, I was sure that everything you had was just a pretense. You were an empty shell, not even a chess piece. Reinhardt put you in this position not because of trust, but because you were stupid enough.
, you can be so stupid that you think you can complete a certain mission perfectly, and then die gloriously."
Hans was still looking at the clown, but his hand had already touched the shotgun next to him.
"Reinhardt saved you many years ago, hid you, and asked you to train those hundreds of agents. The location must be in a certain area of the underground Shangdu. You haven't gone out for many years and have been holding back.
You, Hans Honecker, are just a guy who thinks he should be a spy all his life.
Man, you can't do anything else except this. Reinhardtsch caught you in this, so you, the so-called rescuer, have been imprisoned for so many years." After the clown finished speaking, he suddenly stood up and quickly came to Hans.
Next to him, he grabbed his shotgun, split it in half, and threw it aside.
Hans stood there, looking at the clown with an angry look.
The clown shook his head slightly and said: "You have no idea that Reinhardt is in complete chaos now, because since my father refused to cooperate with him anymore, he has no way to continue to follow his own script, but he can only follow
The script released you and asked you to attack Ismailia. You must know that what he did was quite stupid and low-level. This would only anger his father. If it was purely about planning, Reinhardt would not be as good as me.
One percent of his father, because his father has been his brain all these years!"