Chapter 161: Explosion
At 22:59, Lin Qing was directly above MI6, slowly took out an electronic pulse bomb from the space, and looked at MI6 directly below him, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.
Several policemen and some onlookers who didn't know the truth behind Lin Qing grew their mouths and looked at the masked man in front of him as if by magic, conjuring a bomb, or the bomb that the masked man had already carried, to the building preparing MI6.
"NO, damn it, this is a terrorist attack, this is a terrorist attack, he's going to attack MI6, organize him!"
The police at the scene shouted loudly, tremblingly took out the weapons they were carrying, and pointed at Lin Qing in mid-air, the whole person was in a panic, and shouted loudly in his mouth: "Listen to the people in the sky, you have been surrounded, put down your weapons and surrender quickly, we are the London police!" ”
The police on the ground were already nervous and had said the wrong thing, and their usual mantra was wrong.
Lin Qing didn't pay attention to the police below, the EXO-7 falcon flying skeleton vibrated directly, and the whole person was straight up about fifty meters from the ground, Lin Qing threw the electromagnetic pulse bomb from the air in turn with his hand, and the whole person screamed in mid-air: "Wow, taste the big guy, anger from the Americans, go die, British!" ”
Lin Qing called out loudly in English, his face raised slightly, as if he was saying to the sky intentionally or unintentionally, in fact, Lin Qing did this completely for the British to see, and now the British have at least one satellite facing them, and only a lip language expert can make a lip shape and interpret what Lin Qing wants to express.
In order to allow the British to see his lips, Lin Qing also specially modified the mask of the V-shaped vendetta team to expose the mouth part.
Inside MI6.
As soon as the old woman walked into the conference room, all the directors immediately fell silent, and the originally noisy conference room became very quiet, and a pin could be heard clearly.
At this time, an intelligence agent hurried to the conference room, looking a little panicked, and bowed his head to say something in the old woman's ear.
"Go over and take a look, and immediately plug in the picture. You're all coming along, there's an emergency. The old woman hurriedly spoke into the conference room and immediately left the room.
All the directors around looked at each other, not knowing what emergencies could make the old woman a priority.
When the group came to the hall, they couldn't help but grow their mouths when they saw the situation on the big screen: "What is the situation?" ”
A group of people grew up and looked at the screen, is this a science fiction movie? A man flew in mid-air, holding a bomb in his hand, but he couldn't see exactly what kind of bomb he was holding.
"Oh my God, this is over our heads?" The first to notice the problem was the head of MI6 Analysis, who noticed that the building in the picture was very familiar, looked at it carefully, and then screamed.
The surrounding directors immediately found the crux of the problem after being reminded, and immediately understood why the old woman gave up the meeting to deal with this problem, her nest was about to be attacked, and she had a fart meeting.
The old woman turned her head to look at the people around her: "Have you found out this person's information?" ”
The intelligence officer of MI6 shook his head: "This strange man is wearing a mask, we can't find and read his facial information, height information, and there are about 50 million people in the world who match the characteristics of our data!" ”
The intelligence officer quickly flicked his fingers into the computer what he could collect so far, and finally came to this conclusion, which was obviously useless.
"What did he fly in mid-air, don't tell me Satan or angels or anything, you know it's impossible!"
"We once obtained a piece of information from the Americans, it seems to be about artificial wings, and we don't know the specific information, I think it should be similar to that, right?" The intelligence officer called up a piece of information, with very little content, only a few design drawings, which were very similar to the EXO-7 Falcon carried by Lin Qing, which should be the prototype of the American exoskeleton flight equipment.
The old woman nodded, still very satisfied with this information, her eyes were placed on the big screen one by one, and she saw that Lin Qing's mouth began to squirm slowly in the picture: "・・・・・・, taste the big guy, from the Americans angry, go to the British!" ”
The old woman looked at Lin Qing's mouth and translated what she just said word by word: "The typical American accent should be done by an American, let the immigration department check the British Yankees who have recently entered the country." ”
"Roger!" One of the intelligence officers nodded and immediately dialed the Immigration Bureau.
"Let the weapons expert see what the weapon in his hand is, I want to know right away, and the armed men around him are all dead? Knock him down, but do I have to live? Tranquilizer guns, rope guns, and so on are fine. ”
As soon as the old woman's words fell, Lin Qing had already dropped the electromagnetic pulse bomb in his hand from the air.
None of the MI6 basement men showed any panic on their faces, and for them, the bunkers were tens of meters underneath, and it was impossible to inflict any damage on them unless the latest and largest ground-penetrating bombs were used.
The bomb fell very quickly, and the distance of fifty meters was almost fleeting, and the MI6 people were still talking and laughing about who this masked man would be and how he would be caught.
Even the old woman looked relaxed, obviously a little indifferent to the strange man outside's action of hitting the stone with an egg, the most he could damage was some buildings upstairs of MI6, a simple repair was enough, and the old woman had long thought that this damn building looked a little unsightly, and it was better to blow it up and rebuild it.
What really intrigued the old woman was how this strange man could fly into mid-air, and it seemed that he could not only fly in mid-air, but also accelerate, flip and so on, and if Britain could have this technology, then the combat effectiveness of the army could be increased by at least half.
The old woman's mind slowly became hot, and she must catch this strange man flying in mid-air, and she must and she must be captured alive, this person may be an opportunity for Britain.
The old woman thought as she looked at the flight plan that the Americans had been secretly researching a few years ago on the sub-screen next to her, and it seemed that Britain was already lagging behind and needed to catch up as soon as possible.
(To be continued.) )