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In the blink of an eye, a ray of light pulled a long trajectory across the inky blue night sky, towards the location of the vehicle.

"Missiles!" The militants were clearly well-trained and panicked. Those who had not yet boarded the bus quickly leaned towards the wall of the factory, and the rest jumped out of the car to find shelter.

It's a pity that even the most sophisticated militants are still vulnerable to the power of high-tech weapons. Once it hits an object, hundreds of small composite bombs hidden inside will explode again, and tens of thousands of pieces of metal explosion fragments will violently baptize everything around.

In the moment before the explosion, Chen Wenhao made a move, and the surveyor instantly traveled all over his body, turning into a metal armor covering his whole body. The primary protection function of the surveyor is on! As long as he is not directly hit by multiple missiles, his safety can be guaranteed.

At the moment when the surveyor was deformed, Chen Wenhao stepped forward with a big stride, and with the physical reinforcement after the primary protection was turned on, he dragged Carl off the front driver's seat, threw him on the ground, and pressed on his back with a forward pounce. There are still many things to be confirmed by him, and he can't hang up yet.

Although Chen Wenhao fell to the ground, Xiaoka faithfully transmitted the bombing situation: there was no sound at the beginning of the explosion, only the red fire suddenly rose, and then a series of lightning broke out again, and countless bright spots flashed in mid-air, which was the built-in small bomb leading the second explosion.

An off-road vehicle closest to the bombing site was blown up more than four meters high by the air wave of the explosion, and the body weighing more than two tons rolled in the air like a leaf that lost its gravity for several weeks, and then smashed heavily on another off-road vehicle. The visible wave of air swept across the surrounding space in a circular shape, and tens of thousands of pieces of metal were mixed in it.

In the video, several militants hiding in the corner of the wall are swept away by the blast and turn into a cloud of blood and mud without even screaming. The glass of the surrounding vehicles has been shattered completely, and the body of the car body has been hit by the continuous impact of metal shards like a torrential rain, and the thick body has been broken through in many places, revealing various holes of different sizes.

Chen Wenhao lay on the ground, the transformer armor protected his whole body, although the armor had eliminated the impact that would cause damage, but with the remaining impact feeling, he could clearly feel hundreds of fragments smashing on his body. If there is no armor, it may become a fragmented existence in a few breaths.

The explosion storm of the first missile has not completely subsided, and another missile whistles in, this time targeting the middle of the factory building.

The real-time information from the minicard shows that the target of this attack is the bandits in the central control room. The missile uses an armor-piercing high-explosive warhead, and the power is reflected in the appearance of the explosion. Judging from the exterior of the building, it was only a large hole, but the interior had been blown upside down. Not surprisingly, the militants who remained in the room were eliminated.

As the noise subsided, Chen Wenhao heard Carl under him let out a low moan. He got up and saw that although his own armor had blocked most of the damage for Carl, Karl was half a head taller than him, and the calf that he couldn't completely block was still pierced by metal shards, and the blood was flowing out of the irregular wound.

Karl's eyes were closed at the moment, presumably stunned by the blast wave of the missile. Chen Wenhao simply bandaged his wound with his clothes to prevent excessive bleeding and hung up in advance.

The situation around was like purgatory, because more than a dozen militants were killed by a missile because they were concentrated in the car. Chen Wenhao saw the tallest leader of the militants, who was lying on the door outside the carriage, his upper body soaked in blood, and he did not move. It is estimated that he wanted to use the cover of the carriage to avoid damage, but the power of the sub-mother bomb caused many fragments not only to penetrate the carriage, but also to inflict fatal damage on the leader unabated.

After fumbling in Carl's clothes pocket for a while, Chen Wenhao not only found a small vial of blue liquid in his hand, which was the new elixir that Carl had used to threaten him before, but also found an air syringe that was so small that it was only a finger long.

Chen Wenhao has long been full of resentment for this guy who commanded the armed attack, threatened to give in, and still had the idea of killing people.

Xiaoka has sounded the alarm, the nearby drone military base has been put under full martial law, and hundreds of heavily armed personnel have been assembled, and they will swarm if they find that the situation here is not right. It itself has infiltrated the control system of the underground base and is searching for its secrets.

Therefore, time is pressing, Chen Wenhao needs to get relevant information from Carl as soon as possible, and then drive away from danger. Without much hesitation, he fumbled and put the glass tube containing the blue liquid into the launch compartment of the air syringe.

This air-driven syringe, which has only been seen in American dramas before, can inject the potion into the body by simply pressing it close to the skin. Luckily, it's not complicated to use.

When Carl woke up from a coma in pain, his first hazy awareness was pain. His face hurt terribly, and the pain below his left calf was close to numbness, and he couldn't lift up a little.

What's going on? He struggled to turn his mind, which seemed a little dull from the impact, and the company arranged an armed kidnapping operation, which was completed smoothly, and he easily convinced the kidnapped target that he was preparing to take the target into the base. Damn it! What about the goal?

Karl was startled, and the memories of the missile attack flooded back into his mind. He struggled to keep his eyes open, and his vision gradually cleared from the hazy white fog. Where else was the target that should have been controlled, there was only a man in black armor, even his head covered by armor, holding a syringe in his hand, standing above his head, looking at him condescendingly. Why, that syringe looks a little familiar.

He struggled to prop up his upper body, and when he looked at his lower body, the pain in his left leg was simply bandaged, but the blood could still be seen oozing out.

"Who are you? What do you want to do? He tried to communicate with the man in the peculiar battle suit as he stole into his surroundings. The company's elite action team seemed to be completely wiped out, and several familiar faces could be seen as far as the eye could see, all lifeless, bloodstained on their bodies, some of which were even mutilated.

No one paid attention to him, and the man in armor bent down and did not hesitate to put the syringe around his neck. With a slight "squeak", a tube of blue potion was all injected into the body.

"No!" Carl shouted with the last of his strength, he was fully conscious, this was the equipment he used to threaten his targets, and it was also the company's latest invention, a new type of truth spitter. He had seen the company's technicians inject such a potion into the subject, and then after a 10-minute question-and-answer conversation, the subject turned into a mentally retarded person who drooled and only giggled.

"I'm not reconciled! Why would he know what this potion does? What do you want to know, why don't you ask me? As long as it delays for a while, the main base that is close at hand will definitely send someone! ”

With his last thoughts, Carl soon lost his sense of autonomy and entered a chaotic state of mind.