Chapter 37: Stubbornness
As the two jeeps jolted along the muddy roads in the mountains, they managed to evade their pursuers and finally made their way to their destination, a secret sanctuary on the outskirts of Qishan City. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
In order to prevent the targets in the shelter from being transferred to other places, they went around Qishan City in a big circle to try to confuse the sight of the Chinese Imperial military, and now they went to the shelter to see whether the people they wanted to see were still or not, so they could only try their luck.
Because it would have been a rather strange thing to have a criminal in a facility for the protection of important witnesses, a government dignitary. Moreover, the criminal also belonged to a violent group that suddenly disappeared five years ago, and today he suddenly appeared to steal an ATM and caused a bomb explosion before being transported to the protection center. Subsequently, all media coverage was completely blocked.
What does this person have to do with the government, and whether he is related to any transnational case, is secondary to Interpol at the moment. The only thing they wanted to know was why the bandit suddenly chose to commit suicide when he was armed with enough weapons and faced with only two patrolmen and Goku?
Is it controlled by some "special" force? That ability called demonic power.
It was already dark, and I could only see where the muddy yellow headlights were shining, and the trees on both sides swayed ghostly, and only the general outline could be seen in the darkness.
There was still some distance from the protection station, and John, who was sitting in the driver's seat, was already a little drowsy, and couldn't help but want to find some topics to talk about with W in the co-pilot.
"I've thought about it for a long time, but I still don't understand why you let that kid go. He is obviously a contractor, and he lies a lot. β
"After all, we were secretly monitoring around him, and the instrument didn't react. He is not a saint boy either, and he does not have a special physique like us clones, so he can be sure that the demon is no longer by his side. β
W replied, hugging his jacket tighter, and it was almost late autumn, even in this subtropical city, the night was still a little cold. "Besides, it wouldn't hurt if you didn't catch him for a while. If he were to imprison him all at once, if he had the determination to break the net, when his contract demon returned, I was afraid that everyone in his facility would die. β
"You don't care about Leviathan, you don't care about this Wuyu, we invite you to come to the end......"
"As I said, the Holy Child of the Seven Great Demons will naturally send someone over, and I can't mix this trip into the muddy waters."
"What about Gowoo? It's better to kill him outright than to come and ask about this badly injured robber, right? He is a demonic contractor, a man who is extremely dangerous to society and the world. β
"No, no, he's not like that."
"Cut, don't say you know him very well. We've been with you for so long, and we don't know what you are. John scoffed at W, the shame of going from Illilek to the undersea base, which he hadn't forgotten. He never believed the mysterious boy in front of him.
W didn't care and asked John, "Do you remember the three cases about Go-woo?" β
"Yes, that's clear. What's wrong? β
"In the first case, two ruffians died, and their heads were cut off, and combined with the latter two events, it is clear that this is not the power of Gowoo himself, and Bison and I agree that it was the devil who did it. But he was there, probably his first encounter with the demon, and he instructed the demon to do so.
In the second incident of Teacher Li Xi, it has now been found that this teacher is the murderer of the serial murder case in Qishan City, and almost all the victims are people who have friends with Li Xun. From this point on, Goo Woo is related to the case, but he is not the one who solves the other party with his own hands.
To this day, the robbers also attempted suicide with a pistol, and many thieves fainted at the scene. Do you see that? β
"You're saying he might have the power to control the others, of course I know, isn't that what we're going to find the robber for? Figure out Gou-woo's demonic powers. β
"No, it's secondary. The important thing is that Gowoo is a person who does not abuse his demonic powers, and every time he kills a 'wicked person', coupled with his family background, he is almost harmless. β
"How harmless? Maybe he's killing people behind his back, but we haven't found out yet! β
"No, the purpose of human beings to pray for strength is nothing more than three desires, money, status, and women. Goo Woo has almost no need for these at all, first of all, he is the son of the mayor, his family is wealthy, and he has nothing to ask for money. In terms of women, he also has a very good female companion, and seeing that their relationship is quite pure, he is really a naΓ―ve three-good young man. Then there is status, and perhaps even he himself does not realize that what he himself seeks is status. β
"Status? What position can he have in doing so? β
"Like those superheroes in comics and novels, kill evil and make everyone in the world look up to him, right? Simply put, he is an idiot who pursues justice and praise. β
"Sounds like an idiot, right? In this dark, power-dominated society, justice is just something out of reach. β
"Really? But I'm an idiot like that. W looked at John, grinning.
"You're really just a child, and you don't understand the dangers of the world. Justice will only be used by those at the top of society as a tool to play with the lower. β
"Really? So Mr. John, what are you doing as Interpol for? β
Looking at John's stunned face, W wanted to laugh like a child after a prank, and tried his best to endure it, and there was silence in the jeep again.
After about half an hour, the monotonous mud in front of him finally changed, and John shouted excitedly: "It's here." β
There was a faint light coming, and a building appeared on the side of the road, quite large. From afar, it looks like a castle looming in the woods.
Several large searchlights swept around the building, keeping an eye out for intruders who would emerge from the darkness at any unknown point.
It stands to reason that as an international organization, they can only invade secretly so as not to provoke any diplomatic conflict. But the bad boy smile appeared on W's face again, and he asked John, "How is our car bulletproof?" β
"It's okay, except for anti-materiel sniper rifles, which can generally be blocked." John already had a vague sense of what W was going to do when he answered, and his face changed drastically, and he almost shouted: "You will bring a lot of diplomatic trouble by doing this!" Did you hear that? WοΌ β
"Yes, yes." W picked up the communicator casually. "A2 listened to my orders and rushed into the target area with A1. Don't fire, repeat, don't fight back no matter how you are beaten, just rush in. β
"Yes!"
The two heavily loaded jeeps accelerated in this way, traveling at nearly 120 kilometers per hour, ignoring the security post in front of the protection post, and directly smashed through the railing and rushed into the compound.
There was nothing in the compound square, only a circle with the word "H" drawn on it, which was the tarmac where the helicopter landed. In addition to the main building, a sentry post, and a ring of iron fences remained.
Without saying a word, the three startled sentries picked up their rifles and opened fire on the two jeeps. The jeep's shell was bursting with sparks, the tires were punctured, and it was hissing and spewing, but all the W inside could hear was the slight clank of coins falling to the ground.
"The bulletproof shell is really somewhat level." W smiled, peering out through the front glass. "I think we can have a late-night snack here and wait for the person in charge here to talk to us."
As soon as the words fell, four small platforms generally stretched out from the second and third floors of the main building, and a Gatling heavy machine gun was placed on each platform, this weapon can theoretically fire 6,000 bullets per minute, the long bullet chain design does not need to be reloaded, the bullet caliber is 12.7 mm, thicker than a finger, and can even easily break light armored vehicles. The bulletproof jeep in which W was sitting was like rags in front of them.
But W is not brave and resourceless, they have a weapon that is a thousand times more powerful than a machine gun - a demon.
"Byson, I'm sorry for you." W said into the rearview mirror.
"Yes." The white demon made his way through the jeep and flew into the air, he looked at the four heavy machine guns that had been spinning from the beginning, swooped over, and used brute force to tear them all off the metal platform and throw them on the ground on the first floor.
The soldiers watched as their weapons hung inexplicably in the air, and then slammed into the ground, creating several potholes in the otherwise flat concrete floor. There was nothing in the air, and they pulled out their guns, but they didn't know where to shoot.
Demons, where have ordinary humans seen such creatures, usually the moment they see the entity, they have already died.
"Report, the enemy is coming!" They can only report truthfully and wait for instructions from the person in charge. "Two jeeps forced their way into the front yard, and an unknown object destroyed four M134 batteries, and no one was killed for the time being."
For a moment, the shelter was quiet again, and the guards rushed out of the shelter, with a total of twenty people, and gradually surrounded the two jeeps. W only opened the window slightly, and immediately a volley of rifle bullets came in, and there was another clang.
It was indeed dangerous, and W could only yell out through the small crack in the window: "Hey, hey! How dangerous! Do you need to be so nervous about a child? We're Interpol, and we just want to interrogate the robbers who were sent in the afternoon. We have no ill intentions, and we believe you that we can destroy all the rifles in your hands out of thin air, and we will not hurt you. β
The other party did not answer, and the encirclement was pressed closer. Bison had no choice but to follow W's words and pass the guards at high speed, snatch all the guns in their hands, and then fly into the air and burn them out with flames.
The hot red molten iron was falling in the air, and the soldiers dared to take another step, and after a while, they received an order from their headsets, and the leading soldier said to them, "Our leader has approved you to go in." But before you do that, check your documents and remove all your weapons. β
"Okay, everyone listen, unload all your guns and get ready to enter the shelter."
Under W's order, everyone got out of the jeep, and before they could draw their guns, the guards had already swarmed up and searched their bodies, guns, documents, and documents, all of which were taken away by the soldiers. They had no choice but to raise their hands and follow the leading garrison into the shelter, and behind them were several garrisons, holding new rifles, who were constantly monitoring their every move.
Entering such a secret facility is always a pleasant surprise. The first floor of the sanctuary is really like his appearance, showing the appearance of a medieval aristocratic castle, which is extremely luxurious.
The entrance alone is more than 100 square meters, a huge crystal chandelier overhead, the pattern on the marble floor depicts a pattern similar to the sun, two staircases decorated with gold paint draw a beautiful arc on the left and right sides to reach the second floor, and there is a door above and below the stairs, which is closed at the moment.
The garrison soldier at the head did not take them deeper, he just asked W and other Interpol officers to stand above the "sun" and said softly: "Stand up." β
"We don't want to waste time, we just want to meet the robber!" John couldn't help but complain at the soldier. "Do you hear that? We still have powers that you can't understand, don't fool us! Otherwise, you're just killing yourself! β
"Shhhh Can't you just stop talking?! β
W looked at John with complaining eyes, how could this guy not think through such an obvious thing.
As W had expected, within a few seconds, the sun pattern beneath their feet began to fade often, and they, along with a few soldiers, descended into the interior of the shelter, to the real shelter, to a place where many people could no longer appear in society.
Chapter 15: The Robbers and the Mayor
There were slippery stone walls on all sides, and the platform formed by the sun pattern dropped about twenty meters, and their eyes finally opened up.
There is indeed a cave underneath the ground, a pure and white passage connecting to the solar platform, and many rooms are densely packed on both sides. There is no privacy in these rooms, and every nook and cranny can be seen through a large piece of clear glass. The doors of the room look extremely heavy, and there are monitors on each side that say "locked".
Each of these rooms is very different in style, some of them are as medieval as the upstairs, filled with books and even decorated with fake stoves. Others are empty, with only the gym equipment needed to exercise the body. There is even a room or two that is a laboratory filled with bottles and cans of lab equipment.
But what is the same is that each room is equipped with closed-circuit cameras, and these rooms seem to be comfortable, but in fact the rooms here are all prisons for famous people.
Even though John is a rookie who has only been Interpol for three years, he recognizes several of the biggest criminals in the Asia-Pacific region.
Li Zhongjian, the "Godfather of the Drug King", was originally a university professor, but later embarked on the road of drug lords, with a drug trafficking team of nearly 100 people, killing countless people in order to seize territory.