One page shows Lawrence coming out of his office and back to his room. You don't need to look at the computer in his bedroom to know that he should go back to catch up on sleep.

There are several pages of the encirclement site.

There is a page of the command headquarters, more than a dozen people, facing the big screen, headed by the general manager, who is watching the encirclement and suppression.

Xining's eyes only glared at the big screen, and then he went directly to the big screen and arrived at the scene of the encirclement and suppression.

"Boom~" After a surface-to-air rocket was launched, it hit a skyscraper and made a violent explosion.

The glass was shattered and fell like rain, and many of the broken glass plugged the cars parked on the ground out of shape.

The head of the soldier suddenly exploded, grabbed the collar of the firing soldier, cursed at him, and yelled at how he took aim.

There was also a group of soldiers beside him, holding guns and firing, tongues of fire coming out of the hot barrels

No. 33, on the other hand, wore a yellow bodysuit with a black stripe on the side of the two-bar and stepped on a skateboard, letting out an insolent laugh as he passed over their heads.

This yellow tights are so spicy to the eyes. He thought he was Bruce Lee, and he was really Lao Li's robe.

Xining wanted to laugh when she saw it, everything at the moment is like a farce, just like a popcorn movie with a huge investment. It's just that the movie is a five-cent special effect, and this loss should be greater than the amount invested. Don't talk about the money used in the experiment, just say that the buildings, vehicles, grounds, etc. that have been destroyed now are all real materials.

Bullets hit buildings, and most of the buildings here are glass walls. So with the sound of gunshots, it was not that there were holes in the tempered glass and cracked to the entire surface of the glass; It's the glass that has been completely shattered, and it falls down with a clatter.

"He's too fast!" One of the soldiers lowered his gun, turned his head and shouted, "Sir, he's too fast." ”

"Shoot, don't stop, I order you to shoot!" The soldier roared.

The soldier stomped his feet and gritted his teeth in anger, raised his gun again, and continued to shoot at the target.

"Yes, just fight like this, I don't believe he can be faster than a bullet!" The soldiers roared, and the sound was louder than the sound of gunfire, boosting morale.

Hiening grinned at it, flying skateboards, and even some mechanical devices that can't escape gravity, are really hard to be faster than bullets. But this benevolent brother forgot one thing, that is, range!

Number 33 calculated the time, and his chip was able to quickly calculate which point in time was the time when there were the fewest bullets among all the soldiers' guns. At this point in time he flew down, and when most of the magazines were replaced, he flew into the sky again, just outside the range.

And also calculated which position is the shooting dead point, which seems to be very close, but in fact, it can't be shot at all.

Just over and over again, back and forth, in fact, is teasing these soldiers.

So many bullets were fired, but not a single shot was hit, and the ground was full of glass slag and bullet casings.

Of course, the general person in charge of the command post couldn't see the reason, but a certain leader of the unit next to him saw it: "Tell them to stop shooting, if they continue like this, the whole city will be destroyed, and they won't be able to hit him." ”

The general manager ran out of ideas, but pretended to be an examiner: "You said, if it's you, what will happen next?" ”

This rank should be a fifty-something old man with the rank of colonel, and he is also an old treacherous and cunning type. Don't fail to beat him down, let him take the blame. So he said, "You are the head of this place, what do you say!" ”

The general manager can only put down his posture a little more: "You say, I will refer to it, and I will decide." "Bashan Academy

Opinions are just for reference, that's okay...... So the colonel gave his opinion: "Let the helicopters of the Air Force chase after it." Force him out of the city first and settle it in the suburbs. If he refuses to comply, he will be killed on the spot. ”

Anyway, several Ferris wheels have been beaten into sieves, so I don't have to worry about scrapping a few more.

The general manager turned his head to the technician: "Is the sound spectrum tuned to sound?" ”

Next to him, a guy with an explosive head, wearing a punk denim outfit, and a scruffy beard that is almost a Frankenstein, snorting and snoring with happy fat house water with ice cubes in his hand.

"Right away!" He looked at the computer with both eyes, then raised his head and said seriously, "It's okay now." ”

"Okay!" The general manager gritted his teeth: "Immediately send the audio to the helicopter pilot and let him play it above this guy's head when he gets close." ”

"Yes!" Someone next to him immediately went to arrange.

And the colonel reminded: "Even a helicopter is difficult to get close to within ten meters." ”

"Then turn up the volume so he can hear clearly. What is the maximum volume? "The general manager speaks with a bit of politician-like humor at this time.

The colonel thought for a while: "One hundred and eighty decibel is fine, as long as it is ......"

"That's a maximum decibel of 180 or more." Now that it's released, don't worry about any noise disturbing the people.

The sound wave generated by that sound was enough to shatter all the glass within fifty meters, but it wasn't something he was worried about, and it wasn't his fault anyway.

The colonel reminded: "Dr. Lawrence said that if the chip cannot be destroyed, it will be worse. ”

The general manager calmly looked at him and responded: "Then use bombs, missiles, incendiary bombs, whatever the bombs, and bomb him to the point that only scum remains." Because the scum has to be tested, it is indeed this hateful fellow who died. ”

"Okay!" The colonel raised his eyebrows. He stopped talking, anyway, it would all be classified as a terrorist attack, and as for which, it depends on the needs of the authorities. Where there is a need, even if it is, it depends on which one is unlucky.

Xining is very happy to watch, but it's a pity that there is no real thing to eat on the Internet, otherwise it is very interesting to watch while eating.

But it's okay...... She returned to reality, in her hospital room.

In less than ten minutes, she sat in front of the computer in the ward with a bag of potato chips supplied inside, ready to admire the military's encirclement of No. 33.

The helicopter inside has already been dispatched and is heading towards the predetermined point.

"Squeak~" She ripped open the bag of potato chips, pinched a slice and put it in her mouth. Well, yes, barbecue flavor. Therefore, it is better to be alive and eat delicious.

The sound is transmitted to the helicopter's sound system through the Internet, and the difference between this helicopter and others is that under the fuselage, there are not only heavy weapons, but also two rows of huge loudspeakers on the left and right that are used in concert venues.

"It's already outside the city, and it's estimated that it will arrive in five minutes......" The helicopter pilot's call was indeed not of good quality.

"We'll steer him in your direction and get out of this business district as much as possible."

The front was boring, so she looked at the lower row of the computer's LCD screen, where there were many small pages, and with her gaze, a page jumped out, it was No. 31.

On the 31st, the electronic door was opened and the office of a company was entered. Sitting motionless in front of an open computer. The reason he doesn't move is that he's online, and he needs information to supplement the formatted 20%.