"Human test. Right." The face of Shimada Hiroshi was hidden in the shadow of the sunlight. It looked like an expressionless gypsum image. His voice couldn't hear much emotion. But Gu Tie knew the despair of humans, guilt And hatred can not be more than the father in front of me. "... My Naosaki is being whipped, cut, and injected in the dirty ant nest. Lost the self -esteem of life and women little by little. Is it right."
"No. Lao Qian. Asmontis of the Brotherhood is not the 731 troops. If you have seen the horror historical photos of the Kanto Kanto in the Kanto Kanto during World War II. . Compared to the Ishii troops. The monster hidden in the police hall building seems to have mastered some way to combine the human body with machinery. They ... will put humans in a huge operation box. Give the human body to the human body. Connect all kinds of pipelines. Turning people into a quantum network ... "Gu Tie understands that facing this vicissitudes of old man. The comfort of comforting is incomparable. He can only tell the facts without avoiding it. The body consciousness of the body seems to be deprived. In this way, the human brain has become the best terminal weapon of the "Genesis'" under the action of instruction hormones. I am not sure if these people's thinking ability can be recovered after pulling out the plug. No physical damage. "
The Ryukyu people were silent for a while. "How did you know the internal situation. I could not get the news inside the cabinet intelligence survey room with all the relationships. It also attracted the attention of the counter -terrorism department. I have to go back to Yokohama."
Gu Tiejian's finger shakes: "I am willing to help you. Lao Qian. Frankly, you also need your help. But let us keep a little secret with each other. There is no secret life.
Asada shifted the topic: "Okay. So what is the relationship between the Chi Lao Brotherhood and GTC. If there is such a huge organization, it is impossible for the time committee to know nothing."
"I have also thought about this problem. GTC must have the deep forces of the Brotherhood. Even if there may be a member of the Brotherhood in the twelve committees." The Chinese frowned. Thinking of his father who was far away from Salzburg, Austria. .. I hope that the old -fashioned old man will not get involved in this storm. If you add the mysterious ghost to the right hand to consider .gtc, it must be a vortex of an intricate and complicated power struggle. Keel once speculated that the purpose of the Brotherhood was to use the "World" as a human spiritual home after the end of the day. Now it seems that it is just one of many reasonable guessing. Her Majesty's old governor Cuusu is so powerful but hidden in the bottom of the sea. Stretch the tentacles around. The cutting end of each tentacle is the highest point of human scientific and technological civilization.
If the information of the countdown is indeed correct. Then the brotherhood should use all kinds of efforts to expand the future of human beings ... Gu Tie suddenly thought of this. From the perspective of the division of the department. Research on brain quantization; Lucifer created as humans, but greatly exceeded the new species of human beings; Samal was penetrating the global armed forces. Her the army and missiles in his own hands; Livatin deployed in the "world" deployment The huge brotherhood system. Now it seems. That's just a dark chess down to conquer the virtual world.
If mankind is indeed going to perish, then from the commanding heights of all mankind, perhaps the Brotherhood's approach is the right one. The way of watching the fire from the other side of the "traitor" small organization seems to be a kind of passive escape. This idea is in Gu's mind. A flash of iron flashed through his heart. But the question he didn't figure out was Clown Terry and his "chosen" status. Why did the Red Owl Brotherhood pay so much attention to a few specific people and spend a lot of resources chasing them around the world? The chosen one; and why does that hideous ghost right hand want to protect the chosen one, even if it sacrifices his life? Could it be said that a person like Terry or himself can change the whole world and decide the final day of judgment? Whether it can come.
It's just a joke.
"What are you thinking about?" Asada asked in a low voice.
"It doesn't matter." The Chinese shook his head. "What should we do next? You are not someone who just stays at home and feels sorry for himself. Have you already thought of a plan?"
Yuyama Asada stood up on his knees like a zombie. His long legs dragged his feet towards the TV. He pressed several channel change buttons on the TV. The 25-inch old-fashioned TV made a clicking sound. The picture on the screen was distorted, showing snowflake spots where the signal was not bright.
"Ah. Secret base?" Gu Tie stood up slightly excitedly.
A set of passwords pressed in sequence activated the mechanical equipment. The low hum of the machinery came from deep underground. The entire TV wall began to slowly descend. One LED light after another was turned on in front of the eyes, illuminating the hidden things behind the wall. Space. This is a common method used by people who want to hide secrets. Viewed from inside the house, the TV wall is the inner wall of the wooden house. In fact, the house was built using visual errors to leave a two-meter-wide space between the inner and outer walls. Plenty of space.
"You all like to do this...but I like it." Gu Tie squinted his eyes and sighed: "My wife and daughter have lived in the house for so long without realizing it. I have felt that there is something wrong with this house since just now." Something is wrong. Now that I think about it, the space is much smaller than it looks from the outside. If I stay here for a day or two longer, I will definitely be able to find this little mechanism."
Asada Yuyama ignored him and stepped into the secret room. Just like Ed Jasinski's secret room in Poland. This senior cadre of the hard-line IPU resistance organization "One Hundred Million Jade Broken" also has an arsenal full of weapons. The difference is that Ryukyu people have a certain preference for cold weapons. The wall on the left is covered with all kinds of swords. From Western swords, Tang swords to military daggers, Japanese swords. The blades of various colors shine with the same sharpness. Hanguang. When he was rebellious, Gu Tie was very fascinated by cold weapons. He collected a large number of military knives and military bayonets. At this moment, he smiled like a child seeing his favorite toy: "This is a treasure. Old Qian, it can make me Would you like to choose one that fits your hand?"
"Weapons exist for people. If they can't be used by people, what's the point of existence." The Ryukyu native said lightly, unconsciously stroking the famous sword Kitani Naikiri on his waist.
The wall in front of the secret room is covered with various firearms. It seems that Asada Yuyama is accustomed to using short guns. His collection mainly consists of submachine guns, pistols, automatic pistols and revolvers. In Japan, which is small and crowded, short guns are more suitable for small-scale battles than long guns. On the right The walls are covered with various explosives, including grenades, plastic explosives, high-explosive modular explosives, special explosives and various detonators. There is even a small box that looks a bit familiar. Gu Tie unceremoniously wields a sheathed short knife He inserted it into his belt. He turned around and looked at the shiny silver metal rod in the box. He twitched the corner of his mouth: "Metal hydrogen explosive. It is powerful enough to blow up the entire port into the sky."
"Why should I blow up my own port to the sky?" Asada glanced at him. He picked up a tactical vest from the ground and began to put the equipment he selected into his pocket one by one. When he inserted the metallic hydrogen explosive When entering the self-locking bag, Gu Tie's heart trembled: "What on earth were you planning before I came to you."
"It's nothing special." The father who lost his daughter said this sentence indifferently. It was like talking about an insignificant trivial matter: "Prepare to blow up the Metropolitan Police Building. Let those pig-like civil servants give me Nao Beauty is buried with you.”
"...It's really nothing special." The Chinese said in a dry voice. "It's better to give up this idea now. Naomi is still underground in that building."
"Of course. I'm not stupid." Yuzan Asada said. "I'll blow it up after rescuing Naomi."
Gu Tie put his hand on his forehead. He knew that facing this stubborn die-hard, there was no use in trying to dissuade him. He also picked up the equipment he had and stuffed it into his clothes. After flying from China, he felt so empty that he was not used to it. There was a bulge in his lower waist. He suddenly felt much safer. While choosing weapons, he asked: "Does this downward staircase lead to the dock? Your equipment is a crime of 500 years in prison in Japan where guns are strictly prohibited. It must be a crime. It must have been brought from public hazards through the overseas connections of 'One Hundred Million Jade Broken'."
"They are all hiding in Africa. I am the only one in Japan," said the Ryukyu native. "I don't like them, and they don't like me either. But this relationship can last for a long time, because none of us can live without the other."
After a few minutes, Gu Tie moved his body and felt that this level of equipment would not affect his flexibility of movement. The day before yesterday, Xiongshan put on a large beige windbreaker, completely covering up the tactical vest filled with explosives. This kind of windbreaker, which is very common on the streets of Japan, looks empty when draped on this thin and tall guy. This old man unexpectedly has broad shoulders, making the whole person look more like someone hanging on a hanger in a display window. Windbreaker sample.
"What's next? Get some sleep. Set off tomorrow. You will inevitably be interrogated when driving to Tokyo. I hope you have a good disguise. In addition, you need to adjust your makeup a little. You'd better do something on your face." Gu Tie said.
"Leave now."
Asada said briefly and walked down the stairs. Gu Tie sighed and followed him down the long iron stairs. The lights came on one by one. I don't know how deep they went down. They came to a small, airtight room. The surrounding area was tightly closed with galvanized steel plates. A hole with a sealed iron cover appeared under the feet. "Go down." Asada opened the iron cover forcefully and pointed at the dark space and said.