As Lisa had predicted, the three of Arios went out in a big way, beating the terrorists to the ground.

It took only a minute for two squads of terrorists to retreat in disarray, under the cover of flashbangs and autonomous weapons. Fortunately, the central system of the Orchid Tower was still under Kemparela's control, and the 35th floor was re-sealed after the terrorists fled, otherwise this rabble would have been completely defeated by Arios, the Sword of the Wind Saint is the best at pursuit.

However, this was the end of Kemparella's role, and with the concerted efforts of Theo and Jonah, control of the central system was returned to their hands, and the blockade between the floors was lifted, and the corridors and elevators were unimpeded.

What happened next was logical, and the belated garrison took on the task of guarding the dignitaries (playing the soy sauce group); Kirika, Rect, Yulia, and Mura went to the airship flat at the top of the tower to defuse the bomb (elite groups from various countries); Arios, Guy, Dudley, and the Support Section from the 36th floor chase down the fleeing terrorists (the Kezhou Protagonists).

At the same time, in the bathroom of the VIP room, which was closely guarded, Kolotia quietly took out her mobile phone.

"Lisia, I'm Klos."

"I'm fine, it's okay, don't come over."

"Compared to this, Li En has something to ask me to tell you, the matter is more tricky, is it convenient to speak?"

"There are two terrorist groups that have come to attack the Orchid Tower, the nationalist militants of the Republic and the Imperial Liberation Front. He hopes that you can find a way to save the lives of the cadres of the Imperial Liberation Front while ensuring your own safety. In addition to the leader C, there are three cadres on the liberation front: Comrade G, whose real name is Kidion, male, is characterized by gray hair, gloomy, glasses, and is slightly stronger than ordinary people; Comrade V, a giant man with a scarface, his weapon is a heavy Gatling, and his strength is on the same level as Lane under normal conditions; Comrade S, a one-eyed and glamorous woman, uses a magic sword, presumably related to the "Knights of the Star Cup". Based on the character traits I just saw, your target is Gay G. ”

"It's worth noting that the Iron Prime Minister commissioned the Red Constellation to secretly execute the terrorists, and if they succeed first, they will retreat directly, with your own safety as the top priority."

"My safety? Hehe, I'll tell you a secret, you and Li En can't compare to my current escape skills. ”

"Be careful with each other."

"Well, be careful with each other." Lixia carefully put her phone back in her waist pocket and looked up to see the ventilation duct supervisor not far ahead.

According to the drawings provided to the association by the Culroyce family, the ventilation system of the Orchid Tower is designed to take the main pipe running vertically through the entire building, connecting each floor horizontally, and then connecting the rooms by branch pipes. Among them, the supervisor is the thickest, and an adult does not feel crowded when he moves around in it; secondly, it can barely accommodate an adult prostrate; The branch tube is the thinnest, and it is impossible to pass through it without using qigong to soften the bones and change the body shape.

With a slam of her hands, Lixia jumped into the vertical air duct without hesitation, and she was about to descend from the 34th floor to the eighth basement floor in one go.

Facing the strong wind, Lixia took a deep breath and her body returned to its original state with a crackling sound. Then he scored with both hands, his left hand was strong, his right hand was soft, and he slapped the pipe wall alternately at three-second intervals, and the technique was the same as that of the Red Lotus Tower of Valut, and the descent speed was three points faster than that of the special elevator. (Of the seven tracks, only Lixia and Valut have played the tower jump without injury.) ）

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The underground space of the city of Crossbell has a much larger underground space than the urban area, its existence dates back to the Dark Ages, and its specific function is no longer known, and it is currently under the jurisdiction of the autonomous state government, and has limited use. However, due to the large size and complex structure of the underground area, the so-called jurisdiction is only nominal, and most of the area is still idle, which is just the right opportunity for terrorists to take advantage of it.

In a corner of Sector C of the underground area, heavily armed terrorists form a circle, with their guns outwards and their backs facing inwards, surrounding a companion in the center. The terrorist at the center of the circle tossed his machine gun and gloves aside and focused on debugging a portable transceiver. According to the rules of the underworld, this man must be the leader of this group.

After a few slight beeps, a clear voice came from the device, and although it was only a few words, the message revealed disappointed him.

"Tsk, that's right. Did the plan to blow up the Orchid Tower still fail in the end? ”

"Damn! How so. One terrorist stamped his foot in hatred, "That's a great opportunity to kill the hated Prefect!" ”

"For this purpose, we even joined forces with those guys in the Republic." Another terrorist clutched his helmet in chagrin. Even if they follow the path of terrorists, they are still members of the empire, and their hostility to the Republic is deep in their bones.

"Don't be discouraged, comrades!" The leader should put on the transceiver, stood up, and said in a loud voice, "What kind of monster is the stubborn dictator, we have been mentally prepared for a long time, as long as we can escape smoothly this time, there will definitely be a chance in the future!" There are a lot of partners on our side! It's not just Duke Kane, those guys will help us again! ”

"Oh!" The excitement of the crowd should have been described as excited, but it was only half of the excitement, and it had just reached the level of excitement, and two of the terrorists suddenly fell to the ground without any warning.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" One of the terrorists closest to the two who fell to the ground subconsciously stepped forward to investigate, and as soon as he was halfway through the squatting action, he was stiff and fell to his knees.

"All on alert!" The leader of the terrorists rolled on the ground, picked up the machine gun that had been dropped on the ground, and the muzzle of the gun moved back and forth. His companions were in the same defensive posture, and although they couldn't see their faces clearly because of the helmet, they were probably quite nervous judging by the tremor of the muzzle.

How can you not be nervous? The failure of the plan, the situation of escape, the dark underground space, the inexplicable fallen companion - the realistic painting style has suddenly changed to the supernatural hunting, are you afraid?

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds

Ten seconds

One minute.

Nothing happened.

The empty underground space was eerily quiet, and no sound could be heard except for the faint but rapid sound of a heartbeat.

"Here, what the hell is going on!" One of the terrorists finally couldn't take it anymore and yelled and fired indiscriminately.

Bullets pierced the ground, pierced the columns, grazed the steel guardrails and burst out a few sparks, but nothing else happened.

"Stupid, stop!" The leader hurriedly stopped. They need to be on guard for far more than the fear of the unknown, but also the pursuers who do not know when they will emerge - it may be guerrillas, it may be the escort forces of various countries, it may also be the garrison of the state. (Terrorists don't pay attention to the police at all, that's why they are taught by Luo Ye to be a person in the game.) ）

The man who fired the gun did stop, but not because of the leader's order, but fell as inexplicably as before.

"Who the hell is it?" The leader shouted, "Do you still want to trick us? ”

No response.

"What the hell do you want!" The chief's roar was hysterical.

Still no response.

"Enough, let's surrender." The leader shifted from a half-squatting position to a standing position, his hands slowly raised. Perhaps because of the trembling of his hand, as his left hand passed over his waist, a metal cylinder accidentally slipped and fell behind the leader with two clangs.

A blinding white light filled the entire space, a flashbang.

"Run!"

Crackling, chirping, and a strange sound seemed to be mixed in with the chaotic footsteps.

By the time the effectiveness of the flashbang wore off, all four remaining terrorists had fallen to the ground.

The last to fall was the leader of the terrorists, who was paralyzed by a slender white palm, and fell straight back to the ground.

The owner of the palm flicked his fingers, knocked off the leader's helmet, a light smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his voice was soft: "Gray-haired, gloomy, glasses, you are one of the cadres of the Imperial Liberation Front, Comrade G, Gideon." ”

The dizzy terrorist did not lose consciousness, and when he heard this, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he looked at the culprit who had easily solved the eight of them, a young girl who amazed Crossbell, Liber, and Erebonia.

"Looks like that's right," Lixia flashed, her hands flying, removing the jaws and joints of the eight terrorists, "so you can't kill yourself, he wants you to live well, and you can't die until then." ”

Kidion was completely desperate, he was not afraid of death, nor was he afraid of being caught, but he was afraid of being arrested before his long-cherished wish was fulfilled, and he did not want to involve his companions.

Whether Guy G is desperate or not has nothing to do with Lixia, what she cares about is the rapidly approaching evil aura at the edge of the perception network, bright red as blood.

It's still here, Red Constellation.

PS: The more I write, the more I like Lixia, and the silver hidden in the dark is really the most powerful.