Chapter 282 Picking up and dropping off the spaceship, not a powerful weapon
Chapter 282 It’s just a pick-up and drop-off spaceship, not a powerful weapon
Author: Hungry and full, still hungry
Chapter 282 It’s just a pick-up and drop-off spaceship, not a powerful weapon
Sam Fisher was driving his 1956 Chrysler 300B on the street. This old-school car, which was two years older than him, set off his old face, and with the music of the last century on the stereo, he looked like a man.
Like an old guy enjoying his last years in his old car.
No one would have thought that a car like this would start with probability, and that there would be a tied-up red-haired lady in the trunk.
If discovered, Sam would definitely be labeled an old pervert.
A sudden brake made the Chrysler suddenly stop in front of the zebra crossing. Sam stretched out his hand from the car window and politely let pedestrians go first.
Feeling the pause of the vehicle, Sam confirmed that the guy in the trunk had been knocked unconscious.
The next step was to find a place with beautiful scenery, or a morgue in a crematorium. For this reason, Sam kept going around the city, trying to find a good location for ASH.
There was a bit of noise coming from the original speakers, like ordinary radio wave interference.
But it was these noises that made Sam hear the difference.
'Recruitment? So soon?'
Sam turned the steering wheel and made the vehicle make a circle, stopping at the edge of the deserted river.
After banging on the trunk a few times, Sam opened the trunk, and Ash inside had already woken up.
"You are very lucky. I don't have time to find a cemetery for you. Now just forget everything that happened, and then go back to Team Rainbow and continue to complete those ridiculous performances."
Sam spoke calmly, but his tone did not give anyone the power to refuse.
After walking around the gate of hell, Ash nodded with understanding.
"Very good! I will go see your performance later."
The threat is self-evident. If Sam hears any news, Ash will complete the experience that he failed to continue today.
Taking Ash out of the trunk, Sam carefully left a dagger for Ash so that she could cut the rope on her own.
In the car's exhaust, Ash guessed why Sam would let her go so easily. Only a more serious crisis would make this fifth-freedom warrior weigh the pros and cons.
Likewise, Ash understood that Team Rainbow had really lost its chance.
Holding the dagger in his hand, Ash looked at the face reflected in the dagger, as if he was seeing another person.
"Harry!"
Putting the dagger into his waist, Ash slowly walked towards the other end of the city, where the Rainbow Team's performance competition venue was.
Sam bought a car ornament while driving through a store. He hung the ornament on the rearview mirror and then drove into a deserted place.
To say it is deserted is a bit too much. This is still the edge of the city, and you can still see the city skyline not far away, but there is no one there.
Sam also saw other people on the way, but those people seemed to have remembered something in a hurry and turned around and went back.
Leaning against the car door, Sam lit a cigarette out of boredom, and then looked at four strong men not far away who were dressed casually, as if they were traveling.
"Shepherd? I didn't expect to see you again."
Sam greeted the other party. The ghost team that Shepherd belonged to had cooperated with him once in Bolivia. In his opinion, the methods of these boys were a bit rough, but very effective.
"Sir, nice to meet you."
Shepherd maintains the utmost respect for the legend among legends.
Sam also saw the hanging ornament in the shepherd's hand, which was exactly the same as the one he hung on the rearview mirror.
Pointing to the shepherd's wrist, Sam said, "Can you let me see it?"
After getting the pendant, Sam was convinced that it was indeed the same product, maybe even coming from the same assembly line.
"That is a prop that can prevent you from being disturbed by magic. The surrounding area has been temporarily cast under a Muggle expulsion spell. Any ordinary person will resist from the heart when they approach."
Jill's voice appeared from the side, as if she had always been there, and no one noticed her presence before she spoke.
Sam asked bluntly: "What are we going to do?"
Gill said: "Go to Eastern Europe, explore a nuclear power plant that has stopped working, and fight some super-energy beings along the way."
The battle was nothing new for the warriors present.
Sam asked: "How long until the plane lands?"
Jill was a little shocked and said: "Plane?"
Sam said: "Otherwise, why didn't you clear such a large area just to serve as a temporary field airport? I hope there is enough coffee in the transport plane..."
Jill sighed and said: "If your understanding can only stay within this scope, I will give you a low score for your subsequent actions."
Jill looked at the open space behind Sam and saw a spaceship emerging from the empty scene as if the invisible paint had been wiped away by a painting brush.
"The Malta-class battleship has thirteen nuclear pulse engines, three large particle launchers on each side, twelve rapid-fire electromagnetic guns, and an unknown number of missile launchers."
Sam looked at the hundreds of meters long battleship in front of him and felt a different kind of shock for the first time.
Cautious Sam asked: "If you just tell me its firepower configuration, don't you need to keep it secret?"
"Confidentiality? Does the warship used to pick you up need to be kept secret? With this kind of firepower configuration? I can't remember the missile launcher because there is no need to remember it. It's just a warship in the atmosphere. It is said that the Navy is already building a super missile with a length of more than five kilometers.
It's a battleship, and the weapons attached to it can cause continental plates to drift. That's the real weapon.
The Maltese battleship is only the first generation battleship of the Administration. It has outdated equipment. Otherwise, how could it be used to pick you up? This kind of thing can be killed by a pilot. Everyone can call the little raccoon.
The real fire support platform is still in space orbit. After seeing you off, I will go to space to direct the fire distribution."
"Hurry up, hurry up and get on the boat."
Jill urged the five people on the scene and asked Sam to drive his classic car into the cabin.
There were hardly many people inside the battleship. Apart from the idle mechanics, the only one walking around was the Marvin robot.
Taking a glass of ice water from Marvin's hand, Sam tasted it carefully.
'Good, not filtered water.'
Such behavior made Jill couldn't help but say: "If you want to ask something, just ask directly. The Marvin robot can answer anything that does not need to be confidential. There is no need to test every time."
Sam said: "We can't be careful. The star battleships that are summoned can make ordinary people ignore their own magic. The time we were in contact was too short, so short that I couldn't even see clearly what happened."
Jill summoned the Marvin robot to throw a pile of information in front of Sam, and said: "Then you should concentrate on the mission. During the mission, you will be able to clearly see the strength gap with the Space-Time Administration. The absolute strength gap will make you forget
