Chapter Fifty-Eight: Human Flesh Fraud

"Oh, hey, what are you guys doing, woo woo woo woo wow wow ......"

The mechanics in the new district appear to be more humane, and the way to keep the arsonist from talking is to tie a circle of electrical tape. The arsonist, now wrapped in cushion sponge and running paper, with a sponge-covered plastic five-dollar helmet on his head, has been stuffed into a metal lattice between the wings and the laser seeker.

Then this "sham bomb" was easily loaded onto the center line pylon of J-11. The arsonist seemed to have seen through the end of his successful return home, and began to stare at a pair of large eyes that suddenly widened, as if begging for mercy.

"It's really relieving. I really want to take a picture. โ€

"If you don't want to be locked up and confiscated your phone, you can take pictures. But I want to shoot too. The relevant personnel and unrelated personnel of the entire airport quietly watched the runway clearance, and the plane refueled and recharged, self-checked, and disappeared in the light of the morning sun. This operation only needs a refueling machine on the return trip, and there is nothing to do with the people on the ground for the time being.

"It's so cold, is anyone going to eat a bowl of noodles with me?"

"Lao Tzu wants to eat three stars! I didn't even eat a hot meal on New Year's Day, is it New Year's Day? โ€

With a sigh of relief, the people in the underground except for the leaders still had solemn expressions, and began to continue to discuss the traditional spirit of the new district of what to eat and drink to ensure work efficiency.

As for this operation, to put it bluntly, the arsonist was thrown headfirst into the Twin Moon Church in Hilqi, and the air express delivery was free of charge throughout the whole process. The mechanic also took an oil-based pen and scribbled the word SF on the wings, but few people knew about it. In the new city, the deterrence is naturally carried by the seven thieves, and it is okay to parade the streets and hang street lamps, but the fright of this "return to the original owner" can only let the magician taught by the two moons to take on the heavy responsibility.

Today, it seems that Hilqi has come to greet these two steel birds very quietly. The high and low mission profiles make it so that the area where the roar can be heard and the shadow can be seen is limited to Hilzi.

"It's not easy to see those pesky big birds again today, and it's not easy to fly here so early."

"Is there any surprising news to be dropped again?" The middle-aged man sitting in the room did not raise his head and continued to look at the magic book.

"I don't know. Anyway, something happened, and it was our archbishop who sent the messenger over to him, wasn't he? Lord Bishop-Apocat? โ€

While they were talking, J-11's second circling around the city finally paid off, and the intended target was found in the monitor.

"Defender 2 calls Defender 1, route 220, the target has been irradiated and can be bombed."

"Defender 1 understands that it is entering the bomb dropping route."

The bomb didn't even need to be detached, and the arsonist who had frozen to death in the frame was less than the weight of the bomb. The people below didn't have time to react, and the bomb went straight into the top floor of the church.

"Take the vicar down to the basementโ€”" "Go fetch water to put out the fire!" "When the twin planes were still proudly hovering over Hirzi, the people below were already in chaos." Mission accomplished, Defender 1 2 returned, RTB. โ€

"This guy, this guy is-"

"It's the daredevils of the Oak Leaf Magic Warband, Lord Vicar."

As the vicar poked his head out of the basement between the crypt and the warehouse, they saw the remains of a bomb with a broken cone and a broken bullet, as well as the corpse of an arsonist who had frozen to death and broken his whole body.

"Did the enemy cast any magic on it?"

"No, my lord, it's just a simple corpse. The enemy must have discovered him and returned him to its rightful owner......"

The large hole in the roof of the church was throwing snowflakes into the room at this time, and everyone was speechless for a while. It's dismount again! Again such confident intimidation! They could have used the thunderous fury of the Battle of Noi to dig this church upside down! The vicar gritted his teeth, if this scene was seen by everyone in the new district, I am afraid that he would be overjoyed.

"I just like to see you grit your teeth at me and you can't kill me."

That's what they're trying to do. If a thunderbolt filled with 500 kilograms of warhead blew up the church, who would bear the fear? The people of Hilzi? The new area is now frightened in the shadow of terrorist activities, and it is natural for us to wait for a copy to go back, the ancients have a saying that is very loud, "come and not be rude", do you understand? I'm anxious for you!

The Twin Moon Church was not blown up today, but they had to endure at least a week's fear, fear that they would not be able to eat well, sleep well, and be able to pee in the middle of the night when they heard the sound - this was much more effective than blowing it up. This fear will continue to follow Wattaf, or be sent to Lancas as soon as Wattaf has settled down, and then he will not know which is more important than such a big gift or that whole box of soda.

Human nature is more deadly than all weapons, and more fragile than all armor.

Receiving the image sent by J-11 from the satellite, the soldiers of the entire portal base command post were happy. For a while, the hat flew in the sky, no less than the joy when directing the successful launch of the Long March 6 satellite.

"Quick, send this picture to MMS!" Before a certain officer could put on his hat, this instruction suddenly popped up.

From the sleepy-eyed Luo Aya and Huang Yuan, to Zhu Jie who was still on the hospital bed, to Dr. Wei, who was scolding his mother while typing all night, to Wu Ran, who was discussing the electric baton radio exercise with his colleagues and waiting for the food to be served, they all laughed wildly at this picture, or grinned, or laughed with tears...... It doesn't matter if you don't laugh, a smile completely drives away the dark clouds and haze over the entire new city. Yes, that's what the new year should look like. The enemy's tricks can't work, so what can be difficult for us?

Residence halls are starting to reopen, and business districts are starting to bustle. Although the Sentinel Police have become much more numerous than ever, the festival is more reassuring for the average Elta. The granaries of the new district are also still in good condition. Frontal photographs of the seven arrested thieves and magicians were also posted on the streets, and images of target assessments of the smashed roof of the Hilzi Church were also printed in the printing room today. Only by being able to repay a hundred times the strength of a tooth for a tooth can the people who work hard for the new area feel at ease and feel the value of continuing to work hard for this force.

Wu Ran touched his stomach and got up to go out, and saw the owner of the dumpling restaurant hanging a banner on the door. "Today...... Ten minus three dishes in the whole audience? "Okay, you dead profiteer, wait until we pay to hang the banner, right?" Wu Ran scolded with a smile, and still strode into the center of the street. Elta's New Year quietly began in the midst of every day when even the previous day was stormy.