Chapter Seventy-Three: Flashy Bubbles

"The Hades Apocalypse will be broadcast on the news at half past eight in the morning, remember to watch it at any time~"

The studio was ready, and it was time for the broadcast to begin. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

On the surface, the situation is calm, but in fact, their battle has already begun, and the madness is dealing with a group of hackers hired by the Luo Lian government, and of course Patrick thinks that this is a waste of effort.

Time is running out for both sides.

"Kira, sit down next to Pascal," he said, "and you'll have to say a few words later." ”

It's a good thing to keep Kira away from these hostages, he can't even hold the gun steadily, and if the TV crew resists to the death, he's afraid he'll be the first to have an accident. After all, the appearance of these tactical humanoids ...... It's really not a suitable gangster, and this possibility is quite high.

According to the report of G41 and Super Shorty, there is no problem with the power supply for the time being, and it seems that the other party has no intention of starting from this aspect.

"MG4, Suomi, not only pay attention to the door, but also the ceiling. ”

"Yes!"

It's almost time, and it's almost time for the other party to do it. Patrick confirmed the condition of the system, the scanning and optical camouflage were in an unusable state, and the jammer had clearly been arranged.

Patrick raised his rifle, he didn't know where the enemy would come from, it was better to stay still for now, blindly attacking would only make the situation more serious.

"Bang!"

The loud bang blurred Patrick's five senses, and he couldn't even feel the presence of his body, until he fell to the ground hard, and he realized that he had just been swept away by the impact.

This scale is by no means comparable to that of a broken explosive.

"What the hell! the whole building just shook a little!" came a frantic exclamation over the communicator.

The mechanical arm propped himself up, and Patrick got up. It's not just the door that's missing, it's the wall that's collapsing.

Intuition told Patrick that the Coalition government had moved things from the battlefield.

There was another bang, this time the target was outside the TV station, not the building.

"Oh my God, what did they do," said the madman, "our truck went offline, and eighty percent of it was blown up." ”

"Everybody," Patrick said, "I'll go out and have a look." ”

He stepped out of the collapsed wall, several floors of which were broken through a gap.

With such a powerful thing, it is not a problem to destroy satellite radars.

Looking out of the building, the police cordoned off the entire street, and a behemoth stood just outside the gate facing the television station. The caliber of the main battle gun of the arachnid combat mecha far exceeds that of the tanks of the last century, and the thickness of the armor does not seem to be the level that one or two howitzers can solve.

The position of the driver's seat is not clear, the method of sniping from a distance does not work, only close quarters can solve it.

The muzzle of the black hole was facing Patrick, and he had to wait for the next cannonball, and after using the force field shield to block the next attack, Patrick should be able to take advantage of the brief gap to get rid of the mech.

"Give up, Hades," a Patrick voice heard several times sound from behind, "the Warrior will not fire unless I command it." ”

Patrick turned his head slightly.

"Are you serious?" he said.

"No, no, no," the sheriff shrugged, "I've always been serious, and whoever calls the opponent a monster-like human like you." ”

"Huh......" Patrick snorted, "human...... It's really fresh to come out of your mouth. ”

"Well, I'm sorry, I'm here to tell you," the smile on the sheriff's face faded, "Hades, you've lost." ”

"The general is exposed to the enemy, and he still says such things?"

"It's you who are being generalized, Hades. ”

The sheriff said, throwing a mobile phone, and Patrick saw that it was playing, and it was supposed to be a live video. The picture shows the same arachnoid combat mechs as on the street, as well as military SUVs and helicopters, all of which are surrounded by a small café.

Patrick stared at the phone screen for a few seconds and then threw it back to the sheriff.

"You're so calm, I don't see your face change. ”

"Maybe that's what I'm going to be," Patrick turned, "so that's what you're telling me?"

"From the very beginning, you didn't have any chance of winning, I just advised you to stop early. The sheriff bowed his head slightly, holding his hat, "It may be long-winded, but please listen to it, it's time to kill anyway." ”

Police officers passed by them and entered the studio. They would take the hostages unscathed, and it seemed to them that Patrick's conversation with the sheriff was strange.

"When I first took on this case, I thought it was very strange, your behavior is very inconsistent with the logic of ordinary criminals. Robbing the government treasury? No matter how stupid a criminal is, he won't make enemies with the government, right? And then you killed two civilians who insulted the human form, and I only thought that at least you were deliberately hostile to the government, and what the specific reason was, to be honest, I can't be sure, even if you put up many suspicions about the human form, it still can't eliminate the suspicion that you have concealed your true purpose. ”

Patrick listened motionlessly.

"It is no coincidence that my assistant witnessed you in that gangster war in Hyborondu, and after careful investigation, it was found to be related to the human form. It wasn't until you infiltrated I.O.P. that I was sure of your motives, that you were acting to prove that human forms are 'beings' equal to humans, and to expose the wars that are taking place in the contaminated areas that have been covered up by the government. In other words, you have committed all the crimes up to this point in order to expose the hidden truth. ”

The assistant next to the sheriff kept an eye on him, with his right hand behind his back, and it was not difficult to guess that he was holding a revolver in his hand.

"Right, you think it's ridiculous, right?"

"Listening to what you said before, this seems to be the meaning of your existence, such an orderly move is for such an emotional purpose, to be honest, I was shocked. If this is your pursuit of truth, of intellect, of goodness, of integrity, you are a human being through and through, and as a human being, you are doing too thoroughly. ”

Somehow, Patrick felt an incredible mood. What the sheriff said was his own knowledge of Patrick Flo himself.

"But you can't win, because no matter how strong you are, you can't protect everyone, Hades. "If this morning's incident really happens and touches the government's bottom line, the military will take action." For the government, for those in power, your actions are not just telling the masses the truth, nor are you angry at them because you threaten their dominance. You have disrupted the order of society, and they believe that you have the potential to incite the human form to start an uprising. You must know that the number of human beings is also a large number compared to human beings, and if a war really breaks out in the safe zone, the situation will be out of control, and humanity may really usher in extinction. It is for this reason that the government will do whatever it takes to put out the sprouts of reaction first, and you may survive disaster after disaster, but everything you want to save may be reduced to ashes before you die. ”

Putting the cart before the horse, the gains outweigh the losses.

"I have to admit that your thinking is reasonable, Sergeant. "But if I had stopped there, would it have made any difference?"

"Of course, I've paved the way for you, friend. The sheriff laughed, "I will negotiate with you as a representative of the government." ”

"Really......"

"To make the rest of the conversation a little easier," the sheriff said, holding out his hand. L. Malcolm. ”

After hesitating, he shook his hand.

"Patrick Flo. ”