The girl pursed her lips and opened her backpack, which was not filled with any bombs.

So the thread in the backpack is of little use.

Han Jianfei's face changed suddenly.

Although I was already very careful, I still got hit!

What was really deadly was not the backpack he thought contained the bomb, but the miniature remote control in the girl's palm, or the launcher.

When the girl pressed the button, it took only 6 milliseconds to send her precise coordinates to somewhere on the planet, and the closest aerial strike platform disguised as an advertising airship received the coordinates almost simultaneously.

Then, two miniature missiles with modified fuel-air warheads were ejected and flew towards this coordinate.

The airship is very close to the received coordinates, and the missile does not take more than 30 seconds from launch to hit.

The missiles were too small and the distance was too short, and the urban air defense system of Fort Augustus simply did not have time to react.

Han Jianfei couldn't see this, he knew that he didn't have much time, and he only had time to kick and smash an antique vase at his feet.

A piece of floor suddenly collapsed, and the two fell into a hole in the ground that was diagonally downward, the slope was very steep, and the girl lay on him a little ambiguously, subconsciously hugging his waist.

The two of them slid down together, and after each while, a concrete security door closed again, and it wasn't until a dozen seconds later that the two stopped at a gentle passageway.

Twenty seconds after launch, the two missiles accurately hit Han Jianfei's compound, one penetrating directly into the room through the window, and the other penetrating the ground directly from the roof and stopping outside the heavy security gate.

The first explosion was small, just a directional injection of liquefied fuel air from the missile into the compound.

This was followed by a second deflagration, in which the fuel dispersed in the air exploded violently, leveling the entire compound.

The violent impact of the explosion and the negative pressure caused by the oxygen consumption finally subsided after destroying the four safety gates.

"I misunderstood." Listening to the violent explosion overhead, Han Jianfei pushed the girl who was still holding him nervously, "I thought you were an intern in this industry, but now it looks like you should have joined temporarily." ”

He snapped the girl's fingers, which were a little white from clenching, "Whoever sent you, what they promised you, girl, they just treated you like a human bomb." ”

Not everyone has the courage to kill themselves, pressing that button has exhausted all the girl's courage, and at this moment she can only suppress her almost collapsed emotions, raised her head, and looked at Han Jianfei deeply.

It stands to reason that Han Jianfei should have cut the neck of this rookie killer with a knife, but I don't know if it was the few seconds she stopped in front of the child in the square, or the reason for the box of matches from the Linghu satellite, he really didn't want to kill her.

"That's it," he said to her, "I'm sorry about Linghu, let's write off today's matter." ”

The girl said the first complete sentence since the two met: "Why slaughter everyone in Boxwood Town?" ”

“…… Luckily, you weren't there. Han Jianfei smiled and ignored her question.

He pressed a few times on the wall of the corridor, opened a secret door, and pulled out a hoverbike from inside.

"I'm going to the Fourth Star Port," he patted the back seat, "to go?" ”

The girl hesitated for a moment, raised her hand to brush her short hair, and straddled the back seat of the motorcycle.

"Hold me tight." After speaking, Han Jianfei smiled a little self-deprecatingly, this sentence should have appeared on another occasion.

The girl stubbornly refused his request, her hands clasped to her thighs hanging down.

"Whatever you want." Han Jianfei started the motorcycle.

Soon the girl understood what he meant, because the motorcycle was so fast that as soon as it started she fell backwards and had to hug his waist.

The hoverbike has an adaptive balance system, and Han Jianfei's injured left arm does not affect the driving, but in such a narrow underground pipe network, he still drives fast, obviously not the first time he has done this.

This is a backup line of a municipal integrated pipeline, when Fort Augustus was built, a set of redundant lines, drainage and civil air defense engineering systems were prepared, these terrifying systems are all over the world, but with the passage of time for hundreds of years, even the alliance officials can not find out how many supply and drainage networks are under the entire Fort Augustus, and which ones can be used, and where those pipelines will lead.

But Han Jianfei knows.

Not only does he know, but he has also used many means to make many channels disappear from the entire alliance database, even including those original design materials.

At the same time, he also secretly built a huge underground transportation system that only he knows in those disappearing underground pipe networks.

On the main planet of the Alliance, that is, the entire planet is a huge steel earthly castle of Augustus, he is the true king of the underground.

This was the biggest secret of his many years of operation throughout Fort Augustus.

It is also very likely that it is also the reason why some people feel that he must die.

"Why don't you kill me?" After walking through the seemingly endless underground passages for an unknown amount of time, the short-haired girl finally asked again.

"I'd love to." Han Jianfei replied, "If you have to find a reason, it may be because I am a little bored alone for such a long journey." ”

Seeing that the girl didn't speak, Han Jianfei then asked, "What's your name?" ”

“…… Xiao Nan," the girl replied after a moment's hesitation.

Before she came, she had already made up her mind to die with this demon, but now, she suddenly didn't want to die.

Just like many suicides, after they don't die, they don't have the courage to go down that path again.

The demon in front of him doesn't seem to be the same as he thought before.

"Silly boy, don't be a gunman," Han Jianfei said, "Those people obviously didn't want to let you live, you're less than twenty, right, just die, don't regret it?" ”

The girl didn't speak, but the hand that grabbed the clothes around his waist tightened unnaturally.

"You alone know where I am now, in the whole of Fort Augustus," he continued, "and if you are let out, you will be worse than dead." ”

The girl, Xiao Nan, did not speak.

As a survivor of the Boxwood massacre, she was taken to the main planet and trained for two weeks with the sole purpose of hypnotizing her, amplifying her hatred, and teaching her to use various weapons, just to make her the most unexpected of them when they were most unexpected.

But she was only a child who was not yet twenty years old, and she hadn't even left the ground before leaving Linghu.

If this is a bureau against Han Jianfei, the person who laid out the layout must be a psychology expert who knows him very well, and the layout person is sure that he will not kill this girl, so he sent this rookie to him openly.

Han Jianfei also thought of this, but he was more curious about who this layout was, so he wanted to keep this girl named Xiao Nan by his side to see what else the other party had.

Otherwise, wouldn't life be boring?

I don't know how long it took to drive, Han Jianfei stopped the car: "Get out of the car, let's rest here for a while." ”

Because the ladder ascending station is built in a synchronous orbit, and most of the starports are built on the equatorial line, there is still a long way to go, so he must rest for a while and try to contact other people by the way.

He jumped off his motorcycle, fumbled around the wall for a while, and opened a small hidden door.

Xiao Nan, a short-haired girl, walked in after him, and inside was a small room, which looked like an ordinary room in an apartment, with everything in it.

Han Jianfei took out a clean sportswear and a set of women's underwear from the wardrobe in the innermost part of the room: "Take off all your clothes first, go take a shower, and change these - the underwear is a little big, so let's just take a look." ”

The girl looked at him warily.

"I'm not interested in your few pounds of skinny bones," Han Jianfei knew what she was thinking and shook his head, "I just don't want to be positioned at any time." ”

The girl thought for a moment, picked up her clothes and walked into the bathroom.

Han Jianfei casually opened the holographic media.

The bombing that took place in the Peace Monument Square in the afternoon was scrolling on the news, and the current Union government's characterization of the incident is that two terrorists from the Linghu Resistance Army detonated two bombs and destroyed a bar street near the square, but fortunately it was not open at the time, so there were no major casualties.

Later, in order to escape, the terrorists detonated the bomb again, blowing up the house where they were hiding. In total, 10 people were killed and more than 40 injured in the "terrorist attack", including two Marines who were on leave.

In the news, a security official also reiterated that the coalition government will not allow any terrorist act to pose any threat to the safety of citizens' lives and property, and announced that it will work with the military to investigate this heinous incident to the end.

Then, the identities and holographic images of the two terrorists were given on the screen, Xiao Nan's was very clear, but his was always vague.

Han Jianfei looked at it with interest for a while, and then realized that Xiao Nan's surname was Zhao.

Coalition officials have announced that the two men are "extremely dangerous" wanted criminals, and it is hoped that any Coalition citizens will report their whereabouts to the Sheriff's Department as soon as they discover their whereabouts.

Han Jianfei watched the news for a while, and saw that a communicator next to the holographic media suddenly flashed a red light, he had already blocked the personal communication terminal, and at this time, there was only one person who could contact him through this communicator.

Supposedly, this man should have appeared a long time ago.

Han Jianfei sat silently, his well-defined face flickering in the light of the communicator's breathing lamp.

The communicator flickered for a moment before stopping.

Zhao Xiaonan wiped his hair while walking out of the bathroom, and was stunned for a moment after seeing the news on the holographic screen.

The news has begun to dig into the identities of the two protagonists of the afternoon terrorist attack, she is described as a beautiful agent of the Linghu Resistance Army who smuggled to the main star, and the terrorist massacre that occurred in Huangyang Town last year is said to have been carried out by this young female agent with a heart like a femme fatale.

The eloquent analyst on the news has already given her the code name "Black Mamba".

And another terrorist, so far there is no specific information, but also has a code name "spokesman".

"See," Han Jianfei said, "they have already prepared the ending for you." ”

Zhao Xiaonan was silent for a long time, and finally nodded.

"Where's the clothes?"

"Inside."

"Take it out, I'll take care of it."

Zhao Xiaonan was stunned, but turned around and took out a few clothes from the bathroom.

Han Jianfei inadvertently glanced at it and found that there were some patches and tears on the underwear.

He quietly opened a small door on the wall and tilted his head: "Throw it in." ”

Zhao Xiaonan threw his clothes into the small door, and the clothes quickly turned into ashes under the washing of plasma.

"Go to bed early, we have to travel for the day tomorrow." Han Jianfei yawned.

Zhao Xiaonan looked at the only single bed in the room: "How do you sleep?" ”

"A novice is a novice." Han Jianfei yawned and lifted the corner of the quilt, "I thought that people like you shouldn't care too much about these boring things. ”

Zhao Xiaonan didn't sleep in the same bed with him after all, but she didn't care about anything, in her opinion, the person in front of her was always the mastermind who slaughtered the entire Huangyang Town a year ago, and giving up assassinating him was already the greatest forbearance.

Perhaps the nervous spirit finally relaxed, she sat on the floor by the foot of the bed, found as comfortable a position as possible, and fell asleep.

Although they were still in the same room, she finally maintained her perhaps somewhat childish and ridiculous dignity.

Listening to Zhao Xiaonan's slight snoring soon, Han Jianfei opened his eyes.

Calculate the time, and the man's phone should have called.

He took out a small bottle of snuff and shook it under Zhao Xiaonan's nose, this thing only made her sleep more deeply, and she would only feel more energetic when she woke up the next day.

Sure enough, after doing all this, the communicator's breathing light suddenly flashed green.

Han Jianfei waited for a few seconds, and waited for the light to flash three times before answering the phone.

A middle-aged man in a suit and glasses appears on the holographic display.

"What did you do in the afternoon?" The man got straight to the point.

"No, it should be said that it is me," Han Jianfei said coldly, "We have an agreement, and when I am in Fort Augustus, your safety will be guaranteed." ”

"I did my best!" The man was suddenly a little excited, "Otherwise, the TV would have been overwhelmingly advertised that you are the actual controller of Baishan Company, and all the relationships I can use have been used, so they promised not to mention this matter." ”

"Are you stupid?" Han Jianfei had a calm face, "Do you really think they're here for this?" If you really want to clean up the White Mountain Company, no matter what you say, they will expose it to the public! ”

He suddenly realized that anger did not help the current situation, so he adjusted his emotions for a moment, and continued: "They are unwilling to reveal my identity, there is only one possibility, they want to take over Baishan, and I think they have probably bought the sixth child." As long as I die, the entire White Mountain will be firmly in their hands and become an obedient knife. ”

The man opposite was silent for a moment and said, "It's possible." ”

Han Jianfei asked, "What did your boss say?" ”

The man shook his head and said, "The boss won't let me interfere, the election is approaching, and it is inconvenient for him to help you now, but if you have a chance to turn the tables, he will give you a big gift." ”

Han Jianfei nodded: "Who is the enemy, you can always reveal it, right?" ”

The man hesitated for a moment and said, "Chen Mingyuan." ”

Chen Mingyuan is the chief of the general staff of the General Staff of the Alliance Fleet.

In a sense, the White Mountain Company would often steal his business.

"It turned out to be him," Han Jianfei smiled, "It looks like this time it's a line struggle." ”

"So, it's very difficult for the boss to come forward," said the eyed man, "you take care." ”

"Wait," Han Jianfei suddenly remembered something, "You secretly help me move, and leave an opening in the Fourth Star Port." ”

"Are you crazy?" The man in glasses was surprised, "Isn't this clearly telling them where you want to go?"

"You just said that," Han Jianfei said, "they will definitely go to the Seventh Star Port to set up defenses." ”