In the airspace below the Stinger, Catherine was fully armed, leading a team of seven people on a high-mobility airship, and landed towards the city on the ground.
The airship is shaped like a water droplet and is the fastest aircraft through the atmosphere.
"Sir, I suggest that the celebrations today and tomorrow be suspended. Several terrorists carrying cell bombs have been captured below. This kind of bomb cannot be detected by our existing instruments."
"I've reported it, Catherine."
The middle-aged lady shook her head and explained: "It's useless for you to rush me. I'm just responsible for commanding and dispatching you. The Yaha Star Fire Festival is a major celebration and a symbol of the empire's strength. The above must carefully consider the consequences of every move.
as a result of."
"Is this anything to consider?"
Catherine frowned and said:
“If an extreme terrorist attack occurs and causes a large number of casualties, wouldn’t that be the worst impact?
"The crowds in the streets and alleys below are so dense. Once there is a suicide bomb attack, the casualties directly caused by the power of the cell bomb will not be too great, but panic will become the death sickle that harvests human lives.
I don't know who sang the imperial military song, and the men's high-pitched singing turned into a second shot of sedatives.
Bly's figure was slowly floating, with a helmet on his head and golden rings tied to his hands and feet. He was singing passionately at the moment.
Yang Ming cursed a few words in a low voice, threw away his coat, and ran along the narrow gap in the street in the opposite direction of the crowd.
"How could he find so many suicide bombers so accurately?"
Store storage room.
The boy nodded slightly.
Chaos, screaming, and running crowds.
"Strong men, stand up now! Go hold hands with the men closest to you, build a quarantine zone, and divide the crowd!
The young man stood up and walked in the opposite direction, his expression a little gloomy. Immediately, a military policeman behind him locked up his gun...
Catherine hung up the video communication, the corners of her mouth behind the mask twitched slightly, and she looked up out of the porthole.
Our side fired at its own discretion and threw out an explosion-proof safety shield.
This is the perspective taken by the military police:
A twilight old man was sitting on a park bench, wearing an ordinary shirt and trousers, tall and thin, talking to the young people next to him.
Yang Ming clenched his right hand.
Lu reminded: "Boss, I have erased all traces of your cross-dressing, and now only one loophole is left..."
"Live broadcast has started."
The center of the Stinger's bridge.
"Catherine, we have repeatedly confirmed the intelligence," her commander said. "The actions of the new federal CIA are ghost flames. They want to trigger a march and create a political incident. The bomb may be just a cover."
That boy.
Several terrorists carrying cell bombs were caught in a short period of time, which means that an alarming number of human bombs have been mixed into the city below...
Fictional scenes, audio and video synchronization.
Yang Ming laid the boy flat on the counter of the store, then got into the storage room, locked the doors and windows, and placed the glasses in front of him.
The familiar voice processed by the synthesizer suddenly resounded throughout the city, and the sound of the machine turned into a sound wave, directly suppressing the noise of the crowd.
The frightened crowd was like headless flies, constantly surging forward, and the few people who could stay awake were also swamped by the crowd.
Yang Ming put on his helmet and walked out of the storage room. The boy was still in a semi-conscious state and opened his eyes drowsily when he heard the footsteps.
On the street, everywhere on the projection screen, the live broadcast of the white ghost switched to the indicator light, guiding the crowd to the shelter.
Ritsu rolled his eyes in his thinking space.
Catherine looked down, her eyelids twitching slightly.
The restoration of order on a local scale is only a drop in the bucket for the widespread riots caused by this terrorist attack.
Catherine spoke up immediately, her voice a little harsh.
"Isn't this the safety lesson you gave me?"
Catherine couldn't help but murmur, and the projection screen in front of her fed back the real-time picture on the ground.
"Oh, the remnants of the empire!"
Panic is still spreading.
Lu complained: "It's not like I had to go out and change every detail."
Internet access terminals for the elderly and children are marked pink in need of assistance.
"I will go to the ground first, in case there is chaos and there is no time to support, and the command is temporarily handed over to Bligh and Gris," Catherine said, "I will apply for the Stinger to enter the outer atmosphere in case of emergency."
"White Ghost!"
"It's just a small bomb attack. Will this bring down the empire? Obviously not. After the baptism of this disaster, you will all become the heroes of your respective families.
Here is the COS suit of White Ghost.
The city seemed to be quiet for a moment, and then a new wave of sound appeared:
Half the city was in riots, and people everywhere were shouting that war had broken out.
Yang Ming, who was strolling along the street, looked up and saw that Catherine's Stinger ship was already suspended high in the sky.
She thought for a while and sent a message to Hui Saka, but the other party did not reply to her for more than two minutes.
"I understand you. You were dominated by panic just now. This is normal! But now, we must organize to fight panic and avoid greater disasters, yes! That's it! You did a great job! Now, the human wall is starting to form
Move in sequence, the slower the better, don't be anxious! Don't be anxious, I will protect you and send women, children and the elderly to nearby buildings.
The muffled sound of banging banging penetrated the airship's shell and protective cover.
"Behave well, I'll be watching you from here.
Gris didn't appreciate Bligh's singing too much. He hurriedly turned around and sat in front of the command podium. He quickly mobilized various resources and issued rescue instructions. At the same time, he also used the powerful ability of the Stinger ship to continuously search the surface.
"Go into the park and take shelter! Take care of the elderly and children around you!"
"Boss, we must calm down the people, otherwise the casualties from the stampede will far exceed the direct casualties caused by the explosion, and we can draw their attention upwards," Lu said quickly, "I will hack into all the networked devices in this city
Communication equipment with everyone, start regional live broadcast! The appeal possessed by the white ghost can temporarily attract their attention!"
"Well done, Lu!" Yang Ming shook his fist fiercely, "You saved a lot of people."
The two fists touched lightly.
"Enter the park!"
A projection screen popped up on the golden shell, and a photo of the old man in the park appeared inside, along with a long string of text as a note.
What is the great detective doing?
Ding ding!
"He's come to save us!"
The speed of some crowds slowed down visibly, and the crowd looked up.
"Don't always covet my handsome face, boss," Yang Ming scolded with a smile, "add a chicken drumstick to your dinner as a reward."
The little boy vaguely saw a man standing in front of him, taking off his shirt, putting on the cool "white armor" and putting on the tactical helmet.
Yang Ming chuckled, took off his COS suit, and hung it among the pile of different types of COS suits next to him.
Accompanied by the harsh sound of electricity, a light projection screen appeared in front of Yang Ming's eyes. On the screen was an overlooking picture of the city, with countless crowds surging everywhere.
"I have reported your opinions to the superiors as soon as possible. It will take time for the superiors to make decisions!"
He was never at a loss when facing the swarm of insects, but fell into a helpless situation when facing the crowd.
"Men, if anyone is greedy for life and afraid of death and dare not come forward, I guarantee that I will come to your door. I guarantee you..."
"Okay, I approve."
After first aid compression and assisted breathing, the boy's breathing gradually became easier. A new crowd of people appeared on the road. Yang Ming lowered his head and hugged the boy.
The water droplet airship is landing vertically with the ground. The pressure caused by the high acceleration has made the seven reformers in the team speechless. Only Catherine is completely normal.
"Women! Protect the children and the elderly around you. Yes, hold hands and form a human wall.
His glasses skipped a few lines of code, and the equipment that could play audio and video inside and outside the park was activated, and Yang Ming's image appeared on the big screen on the side of the road.
"Highly realistic companion robot for men! Give me a skeleton and I can modify it myself!"
"I'll give you a reward."
Within a few seconds, more than 130 explosions occurred simultaneously on the ground, and the temporary command post set up on the Stinger ship was in chaos.
"Aren't you also a white ghost?"
"That's one of our own! Can't you tell the difference?"
White ghost.
He kept shouting, and after repeating it five or six times in a row, the chaotic crowd finally turned around and poured into the park from all directions.
Yang Ming looked around.
Without any hesitation, Catherine immediately connected to the Stinger ship and used her on-site command authority to issue instructions to the quick reaction force on standby on the ground.
In the crowd, almost all communication devices actively popped up projection boxes.
"White ghost..."
"Very well, what happened just now is our secret."
You have to say something to get their attention. There is no point in shouting in vain.
Yang Ming saw this scene when he walked out of the park.
The spikes of the Stinger ship shone brightly, and wisps of ripples appeared on it and slowly fell down. People's ears were filled with chants like the sound of nature, their movements became slower, and their eyes were filled with peace and tranquility.
"I'm in your hands or on top of you...look at me!"
The team members next to me shouted with great effort.
"Boss," Lu reminded, "this is still too risky."
Gris stood in front of the podium with his arms folded. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but raise his hand and scratch the corners of his eyes.
A massive stampede has occurred.
"It's not me, boss," Lu smiled, "it's the white ghost."
On the streets everywhere, projection devices outside buildings were activated, and giant projection screens filled the streets and alleys.
Yang Ming picked up the little boy and rushed in the direction he came from. He arrived at a store window, kicked a corner of the window to pieces, and got in with the boy in his arms.
Street order near the park has been temporarily restored.
Yang Ming walked up to him, hesitated slightly, and whispered in his ear: "Can I believe you?"
There are too many panicked people.
Soon, the old man patted the back of the young man's hand, stood up and walked slowly towards the direction where the military and police were gathered.
"Thanks……"
"I didn't show extraordinary power, I just saved him with an ordinary person's first aid knowledge," Yang Ming said warmly, "Don't worry, he was just a passerby wearing a white ghost COS suit."
The other person turned his head and looked over, making a silencing gesture. The boy nodded slightly, his eyes less panicked.
Yang Ming touched the boy's forehead, and the boy closed his eyes and fell asleep.
If anyone falls in this kind of crowd, without help from someone around him, he will immediately fall into a life-or-death crisis. Even if the crowding is too intense and there are too many adults per square meter, a large number of victims will suffocate and die.
There was a little boy inside who was still breathing weakly.
Catherine felt a little irritable for no reason.
Catherine, who had come out of a series of life-and-death battles, had some emotional fluctuations at this moment. She looked nervously at the rapidly opening safety shields.
Catherine took a deep breath, grabbed the communicator and started shouting.
"Lu, think of a way."
The military police outside the park also responded quickly. They put away their weapons and kept shouting to guide the crowd.
Yang Ming clenched his fist and stretched it out in front of the boy. The boy struggled to lift his arm, but Yang Ming held his wrist.
Bright red clouds floated on the ground, like daytime fireworks prepared for this grand event;
But below the clouds, the shock wave of the explosion was raging. Each explosion represented at least dozens of casualties. The fragile decorations of the buildings were broken one after another, hitting the crowd below.
"Team, captain... look at your feet!"
"It's the white ghost!"
But when the surroundings became quiet, Yang Ming heard screams coming from all directions.
Traces of ripples visible to the naked eye spread outward around him. After being amplified by the Stinger, they spread to the city below.
Yang Ming took a deep breath, and his voice continued to cover the panicked crowd:
"Are the men of the empire dead? What are you doing? There has been a major stampede, but you are still just drifting with the crowd?
“Do you want more people to die because of your inaction?
A bright red fire broke out, and energy spurted upwards under the squeeze of the safety shield. The young man on the bench was safe and sound.
"Well, that seems right..."
When you see one cockroach, it means that there are ten thousand cockroaches in your home.
The military policeman who locked onto Yang Ming shook his hand and quickly took away his sight.
"Get some sleep, I'm still busy saving other people."
This kind of natural sound that can soothe people's hearts actually comes from the most villainous existence among the super-changers.
Sudden.
White ghost!
Yang Ming's eyes suddenly became empty. More than a dozen corpses fell on the corner. The scene was horrific, but in the middle of the corpses, there were two men grabbing the street lamp pole and trying their best to open a small gap.
Catherine said: "Any luck will lead to disaster."
There were bursts of cheers from the crowd.
…
Afterwards, Yang Ming took off his helmet, picked up the boy, joined the crowd of people who had begun to walk slowly, handed the boy to a young couple and left quickly.
Yang Ming uncovered the body, picked up the boy and rushed to the roadside.
"Boss, Stinger Ship."
The communication devices in people's hands returned to normal operation, and prompts with white ghost signs and simple guidance maps popped up.
It's really ironic.
Yang Ming shouted at the top of his lungs: "Enter the open space! Don't be crowded!"
He must be here.
Such a quick response can attack all the equipment in a city almost instantly. This is definitely not something that can be achieved casually.
The nearby airspace is strictly guarded, and even the most sophisticated stealth ships cannot get close.
The source of the cyber attack just now can only be on the surface of this planet!