152 William Smith

Unbeknownst to William, Cherf had long since left, and he had occupied a powerful position in the control room, waiting intently for the enemy to enter the urn.

But what he didn't know was that this old turtle was too cunning.

Those who enter the control room are their own people.

Admiral Chester entered the control room with a look of anger, William had already dozed a few times in between, if he hadn't remained awake, otherwise, he might have really missed by giving his boss a cold shot, and then he would be escorted to prison for the rest of his life alone.

Chester's arrival let him know that two days had passed since his few naps.

Two days later, the base in the depths of the Mafu Mountains received news of the attack.

"This news is so timely." William said sarcastically.

He threw the weapon in his hand at this time, leaned on the discarded equipment, took a soldier's compressed biscuit, and gobbled up some water in a bottle.

If he hadn't known the time, he would have thought it would have only been half a day! These few naps really made him feel like time was passing.

"I'm so glad to see you're alive." Chester said coldly.

"What? Because I'm the only one in the know? William said.

"No, you're complicit." Chester beckoned to the soldiers behind him. "Look at this."

William saw that the soldier took out a tablet and handed it to him, it was a video of him patting Cherf on the chest without a trace.

"Look at this, isn't there any explanation?"

"Is it because I patted him? You don't think I'm gay! Indeed, the location is not right. ”

"Show him the next video!" Chester's tone was a little angry, as if the other party was a little confused.

The soldier immediately swiped the screen and showed him the next video.

In the video, it's Cherph, holding a note in his hand, facing the camera.

This made William feel that things were not good.

"I have this action because I received instructions. This is the evidence, what I did was completely forced to helpless, he asked me, within two hours of the operation, to post this video, this number above, please call this number, help me! ”

The video was less than twenty seconds long, but Cherf's helpless and begging look almost convinced William that he was the mastermind.

"So you fucking believe it?" William glared at Chester.

"Originally, you should have set out on the road to Alaska in these two hours, but you are still here, giving a reason not to arrest you."

"Isn't it a reason that I'm here enough?" William sighed a little at the other man's brain.

"Heh, you're like saying you have a good reason to be absent, but we arrested you at the scene, and the video is the evidence."

"Sir, please be precise, I am guarding this place, not you who arrested me."

"It's not much of a difference." Chester said. "Hold him."

"Hey, hey, hey! Didn't you see that I still had a weapon in my hand before you arrested me! William raised his weapon and threw it on the ground. You can arrest me now, sir, and I just hope you go out with your brains. ”

"Hold him." Chester didn't want to dwell on the issue that was meant to provoke him.

His hands were manipulating the control panel.

"All the data has been deleted?"

William, who was 'escorted' out by two soldiers, stood at the door and returned home. "Yes, I deleted it. Please look at the computer on the ground, if my shots don't hit the hard drive, maybe I'll be able to be a little more convincing. ”

Chester glanced at him, crouched down, picked up the largely scrapped laptop, and looked back and forth. "You're right, the hard drive hasn't been broken, it's just a few millimeters away." He stood up and handed the notebook to the soldier next to him. "Look at what's inside. Even so, you still can't get out of it. The latter words were addressed to William.

William was silent, he was carried by two soldiers, one left and one right, although the two soldiers did not coerce him, but the two hard pipes behind him against him did not make him dare to make other movements.

Along the way, he saw a lot of corpses, not only the soldiers stationed at the base, but also many scientific research staff who also suffered misfortune, but also saw the corpses of the opposing enemy.

Except for the two in the control room, he found out when he went out, and even the soldiers who were hit by his dagger at the door were missing.

He frowned.

So, did Cherf know that he was in the control room, so he didn't clean up the two bodies that should have been taken with him, and let them stay inside?

Or is there something else?

He thought about how he had been framed.

There was a faint chill in his back.

General Chester, was he also involved? And he's just a scapegoat?!

A ray of sunlight suddenly shone in front of his eyes, he couldn't help but squint his eyes, and the sound of a huge propeller began to sound in the distance, and then the air flow pounced in front of him with fallen leaves, and the earthy smell made him take a deep breath.

The feeling of seeing the light of day again gave him the feeling that he was still alive.

William got into the helicopter, flanked by soldiers, and the helicopter went up.

William looked down, and he knew deep down that this place could only be hidden deep in his memory in the future.

If his fate had changed, he would have pursued the matter and would never give up until he saw the children of Staid and Theanna again.

He secretly made up his mind, leaning on his back pillow and closing his eyes to recuperate.

said that he closed his eyes and rested his mind, but he had already fallen asleep.

The violent shaking of the plane affected his sleepiness.

"Damn, the plane can't fly well, can you still do it..." he opened his eyes with an irritated expression, but his body was thrown to the side fiercely.

The plane is completely out of control!

He reacted immediately.

The helicopter spiraled downward, accompanied by the sound of rapid sirens.

He grabbed it with both hands, only to find that the places on both sides were already empty.

He immediately realized that the two soldiers were just thinking it was an ordinary escort mission, and they didn't have any seat belts at all!

The two poor soldiers didn't know when they were thrown down.

He immediately looked ahead, and in the cockpit, the main pilot did not know whether he was alive or dead, and it was the co-pilot who was desperately controlling.

His body had adapted to the effects of the rate of descent. He took a deep breath desperately, he unbuckled his seatbelt, stretched his hands forward as far as he could, and in a subsequent tail flick, his body uncontrollably forward, he grabbed the seat opposite, he quickly crossed the seat, stood firm, and stepped into the cockpit with an arrow.

He saw that the main driver had already died, and the co-pilot appeared to be injured.

He immediately unbuckled the seat belt of the main driver, who was immediately thrown out to the side.

William no longer cared about where the main pilot was thrown to, he immediately sat in the seat, and the seat belt was no longer cared for, he pulled the steering stick with both hands, gritted his teeth, and controlled the fuselage.

Below them, there was an endless primeval forest, and the sound of the sirens was getting faster and faster, and he had no time to look at the gauges to determine how high he was and how fast he was descending.

He could only judge the height and distance from the forest below with his naked eye.

"Keep it up!" He shouted loudly, not sure if the co-pilot heard it.

But both of them desperately controlled the steering sticks, knowing that the helicopter was gradually returning to balance from the state of spiral landing, and just as it was about to hit the top of the primeval forest below, the helicopter once again flew forward smoothly,

William could feel the landing gear under the helicopter being slightly hung by the branches below, but it didn't affect the helicopter's stability in any way.

He breathed a sigh of relief, then remembered that he didn't have a seat belt, he fastened the seat belt, then put on the headphones, and asked.

"What happened?" He took control as he glanced at the co-pilot.

He saw that the co-pilot's injuries also seemed to be more serious, and he had been controlling the helicopter with his tenacious desire to survive.

"I... We—" The co-pilot gasped for a few quick breaths, and William couldn't resist his desire to interrupt him and listened carefully.

"We were been... Myself... Person... Raid... Hit..."

The co-pilot struggled to say the last thing he wanted to say and took his last breath.

William knew that the co-pilot had done his best, and he looked down, he didn't know where the helicopter was going to take him, but there was no reference below for him to discern the direction except for the primeval forest.

Not to mention where he is now.

He was just trying to find an open place to stop the helicopter and think about what he was going to do next, when a sound came from the headphones.

"Number H-118C, number H-118C, please go down now, please go down now."

Before he could look back, he saw two F-117As fly past him.

Seeing these two fighters, he sighed and raised his vigilance at the same time.

This shows that he has not left far away, and is still in the United States.

However, although the two fighters did not fire at him, their intentions were very obvious.

He didn't want to die yet, so he could only continue flying until he saw the ideal landing site and descended slowly.

As he descended, he saw a drone whizzing past him.

He immediately realized that he himself was already under surveillance. Regardless, he had always disliked the feeling of surrendering his life to someone else's discretion.

He had to obey ...

As soon as he landed, the propeller of the helicopter slowly descended to a speed, he saw that the two F-117A fighters had once again passed each other, only this time without warning.

Immediately afterward, he heard the sound of propellers again.

This time, it's two helicopters.

Two helicopters hovered above him, two Gatling guns pointed at him, and two soldiers snapped down from one of the helicopters and walked up to him and shouted.

"Major General Smith! You're under arrest! ”