The Tatar Palace, now the GRU is empty-nested, and Demie Garikov immediately could not sit still. Eight? One? Chinese net? ≥≠≈.≥8=1≤Z=≈.COM Jacob's experience was not far off, Gabriel was blazing, and he did not dare to entrust his life to the unreliable Self-Defense Forces. "Natalia! How did I forget her! The werewolf is Gabriel, and he shouldn't hurt his concubine," he said, and he approached Natalia and refused to leave under the pretext of staying in her office.

Natalia is in a state of distraction, where will she perceive the acting president's dirty thoughts. Pretending to be calm, she asked, "Mr. President, the people of Hubei are pouring out, is it the Gabriel now?" ”

"Probably right?" Demie Garikov replied absent-mindedly.

Natalia rolled her eyes and asked, "It seems that the Self-Defense Forces are not involved?" ”

"What can those SDF bastards do?" Demie Garikov said angrily.

Natalia's eyes lit up, and she said with a smile: "One more person is one more strength, and after all, this is the mansion of Cremiya, and it is not good to always rely on the people of Hubei." Mr. President, I thought Commander Grasim should give the order for the Self-Defense Forces to cooperate with the GRU! ”

Demie Garikov looked at her suspiciously, and said in his heart: "Could it be that I am wrong with Jacob, and she has no special relationship with Gabriel?" "The GRU has an empty nest, and although the Self-Defense Forces are not in charge, it is always good to be cannon fodder. He said: "Gabriel's affairs are under the sole responsibility of Captain Congreevsky, and if he needs help from the Self-Defense Forces, he can completely dispatch it himself." Since he didn't let the Self-Defense Forces dispatch, then it means-" Speaking of this, he suddenly thought of something, looked up at Natalia, and felt that her expression was very strange. Licking ~ licking his fat lips, he subconsciously left Natalia two steps and asked, "I heard that you are very keen on target training these days, Natalia, you don't want to join the army, right?" ”

Natalia did not doubt him, and said, "Kremiya is too messy, and it is always good to have a little more skill." Mr. President, I think it is better to let the Self-Defense Forces help, and if Gabriel does not get rid of it for a day, it will be a great humiliation to Kremiya and Oroth. Moreover, the panic of the people is not conducive to the referendum, do you think? ”

"You hate Gabriel?" Demie Garikov asked, his gaze staring at Natalia's facial expression, consciously or unconsciously.

Women are naturally good at acting, let alone Attorney General Natalia's level, how can they easily show their flaws. The expression on her face immediately changed, and there seemed to be hatred overflowing in her eyes, and she said, "Of course." For those who dare to undermine the independence of Krémiya, I can't wait to kill him personally! "It's this rhetoric on the lips, but what appears in Natalia's mind~ is the scene of her riding on Lang Zhan's body, and there is naturally a strange feeling in her heart, taking this picture as a reference, she has "killed" Lang Zhan several times.

Natalia came up with an Oscar-winning actress-level acting skill, but Demie Garikov was confused. From his point of view, or from other third parties in the know, Natalia certainly had a reason to hate Lang Zhan. "Am I wrong to blame her?" With this thought in his heart, Demie Garikov subconsciously took two steps closer to her and said, "Worthy of our Prosecutor General, a heroine among women!" The people in the Palace of Tatar can't move, I'll let Gerasim gather men from outside! I don't believe it, we can't kill him alone with a few thousand! ”

The Self-Defense Forces made a big move, and as for the effect, of course, it gave Lang Zhan more opportunities to fish in troubled waters. Demie Garrikov and Kangryvsky may not know, but Natalia knows very well that Lang Zhan is very good at disguise, and even carries a "aging needle", a high-tech disguise product that is a bit against the sky. Thousands of members of the Self-Defense Forces were scattered out to cover him.

Natalia's restlessness was not abrupt. Thanks to the work of "Adam No. 5", Lang Zhan admittedly had a strong recovery ability, but so much blood flowed out, coupled with the injury of his right lung, and the phalanx of his right small ~ leg and left hand were also injured to a certain extent, at this time, once he was surrounded by Ivan's gang or the main GRU led by Kangreevsky, it would be a matter of time before he was destroyed.

Eat a trench and grow a wisdom, the last time it was installed by the Hubei people in the T-9o Tan ~ Kerry's positioning system, this time, Lang Zhan learned to be obedient. After the car drove three or four thousand meters, he used the M9 to pry open the driver's panel, find the start and stop power cables, and then swiped down with a dagger, cutting a large number of other messy wires. The arc flashed randomly, and in the sound of "stabbing and stinging", many instruments on the driver's panel all turned off and struck.

This armored car does have a positioning system on it, but the sequence is relatively backward, at least a few thousand bits behind the T-9o Tan~g. So when Kongrivsky thought of this and used the network of the Olus Ministry of Internal Affairs to find it in the vast sea of cars, the response was nothing more than a constant "no signal found".

Unwillingly, he went to Skynet again, but now he can't climb 6 at all. The Skynet system had already been restored, but the Oroth military technicians were not able to confirm whether it was a technical glitch or an attack, so they did not immediately open the clearance.

Without the lock-on of spy satellites, Lang Zhan became a wild horse on the loose, and the GRU logo on the armored car became his talisman. He galloped all the way east and south, and after successfully passing several Self-Defense Force checkpoints, he was far away from the scene of the battle in Simfiloupol.

The body of the owl and bucktooth is still in place, the bucktooth is fine, the identity of the owl is too sensitive, and Ivan doesn't dare to do anything against him at all, for fear that it will leave others with an excuse to attack him and desecrate the hero's corpse.

When Kangrievsky arrived at the school gate, it was already surrounded by SDF fighters and some local people. The traces of the battle left at the scene are very obvious, the balcony on the fourth floor of the school's collapsed teaching building, as well as the bullet holes and damage marks on the fence wall at the gate, all silently tell the onlookers that the firepower output of this battle is very intensive.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" His own subordinates opened the way for Congreevsky, and Congreevsky had no expression on his face, quietly walked to the owl's side, squatted down, and then the green tendons on his forehead became erect. Picking up the owl's right hand, his phalanges and the ulna and radius of his upper arm were broken, Congreevsky's lips grinned, and he let out a few vague inhalations. Noticing the abnormality of the owl's crotch ~ again, he reached out and touched it without hesitation, and then the muscles on his cheeks beat unconsciously twice, and a slight chill rose in his heart. Outsiders only saw the owl's skull deflated and its chin in a strange shape, but Congrevsky could see the strangeness of the owl's right hand at first glance. This is the so-called difference between an insider and a layman. In the end, Congreevsky noticed the dagger in the owl's left hand, he took out his gloves and put them on, trying to pull the dagger out~ out, but at first he didn't use much force, but he couldn't pull it out. He gritted his teeth and broke the five fingers of the owl's left hand with both hands, and then he succeeded in picking up the dagger. After looking at it carefully for a while, there was no toxin on the dagger, and Congreevsky's expression did not move, but there was a look of disappointment in the depths of his eyes. Suddenly, he stood up and roared, "What are you doing here?" Don't chase it yet! ”

His men immediately began to disperse the crowd. Ivan walked up to him and said, "The emergency device on the owl has its own camera system, it should-"

"I know!" Kangrievsky interrupted directly, and said in a cold tone: "You showed Gabriel first, but you lost him?!" ”

"I-" Ivan was stunned for a moment, realizing something, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

Kangrivsky turned to stare at him, his eyes cold: "I don't need to explain, the owl is dead, a soldier king is dead, someone must be responsible for his death!" ”

Ivan's eyes widened, and the roots of his teeth tightened~ biting. Later, under Congreevsky's forced gaze, the momentum that had just been condensed in his body faded like a tide, and his gaze turned dead gray. Earlier, when he was ordered to cooperate with Operation Owl and Bucktooth, he thought of the possibility of being pushed out as a scapegoat in time of need. He had been very careful, but he still couldn't escape this fate.

"Gabriel is wounded, and the dagger is about four centimeters into it, which is enough to hurt his internal organs, and this is your only chance! I lend you the fish-man, who knows Gabriel. Three days! This is your last chance. ”

Lowering his eyelids, Ivan replied in a muffled voice: "Yes!" ”

The scenery on both sides of the road suddenly became familiar, Lang Zhan slowed down the car and thought about it, and quickly had an impression in his mind. Then the name "Nivasikos" jumped into mind.

Immediately after Nivasikos was freed, he reported to the GRU, and from his position, it was a sign of patriotism. But in Lang Zhan's opinion, this is a disdain for his warning Hongguoguo. Even if it was to give an explanation to the one-eyed dragon and the short-nosed monkey, he would find Nivasikos and fulfill the cruel words he had put down.

It is considered the code of conduct ~ of the dark world, and unconsciously, Lang Zhan has been completely integrated into it.

A motorcycle drove far away, and Lang Zhan stood in the middle of the road and raised his right hand.

The motorcyclist was a young man in his early twenties, wearing a very stylish leather jacket, he saw the armored car next to Lang Zhan, especially noticed the GRU logo on it, and then saw the blood stains on Lang Zhan's body, his eyes were a little burning.

"Brother? Is there a war ahead? Stop the car, he asked.

Lang Zhan walked up to him with a faint smile on his face, stretched out his hand and dragged him down directly, and said when he changed color: "Armored car for motorcycle? Boy, you've made a lot of money! ”

The young man was not stupid, grabbed ~ Lang Zhan and grabbed his right hand and asked, "Who are you?" Why should I trade with you? ”

The smile on Lang Zhan's face quickly disappeared, replaced by the indifference of the living. The left hand put on the guy's right hand and flipped it slightly, and the other party immediately screamed and put on a hunched posture in the direction of the twisting of his hand. "I'm in a bad mood, please don't mess with me!" Lang Zhan said, in a natural tone. Then, he pulled off the leather jacket on the young man's body, threw the key to the armored car on the ground, Lang Zhan put on the leather jacket and rode on the young man's motorcycle, fired, and drove away.

"GRU?! Is the GRU great? I'm ~ ......! Waiting for Lang Zhan to drive out a few dozen meters, the young man scolded while moving his right hand.