It can be seen that Anthony is a very fashionable person, the boots are the latest style this winter, and the tie is tucked into the fleece, which has a refreshing atmosphere.

At the last moment, Tang Fang knocked out his matching gun, not using the C-20A, using the ghost energy blade, only a slight stroke, the gun broke into two, fell to the ground and shook a circle of dust.

"Mr. A?" This is the third time he has asked.

Anthony shrank back, the soothing wind slipping through the hills, blowing his hair and covering half of his face.

His mouth was hard, really hard, harder than the rocks on the ground.

Because he understands that if he doesn't say it, there is no way to live, and if he does, even the way to death will disappear. Therefore, instead of this, it really doesn't matter much whether he says it or not, and in the end he chooses to be silent, and he can only choose silence.

Tang Fang had lost patience, as a lazy man, he had never hated trouble, interrogating prisoners was a long and boring task, and he really had no interest in extorting confessions by torture.

So, he made a decision and, like Anthony, shrunk back.

The movements of the two men were the same, as if they had been rehearsed countless times beforehand, except that a slender sting spanned several meters apart, like a pair of hands tearing the canvas in half, plunged into Anthony's spine at once.

One minute later, Tang Fang slowly stood up, turned around and walked into the distance.

Behind him, the part that belonged to Anthony was slowly disappearing—between the mouths of the infected filled with deadly pathogens and foul stench.

…………

"Code.a", in Raleigh? Rodney was very mysterious in his eyes, but in Tang Fang's eyes, this Mr. A named "Anthony" was nothing more than a dog, an obedient dog.

Just like Anthony thought, there is a trump card on top of the ace card.

Anthony, the "mystery man", is no longer mysterious. But another mysterious person entered Tang Fang's field of vision again.

With Raleigh? Rodney is different, Anthony has seen the "new mystery man", of course. It's just "seen". He didn't know what the "new mystery man" was called, and he didn't know who he really was.

The "New Mystery" gives him all sorts of interesting and valuable goods. And through the "Zhiyuan Star" Interstellar Trade Group, the leather bag company was sold to the Star Alliance, the Phoenix Empire and other sovereign countries in the Hillenbuir Region, and the profit was 28%.

He is two, and the mystery man is eight.

Like ordinary people, Anthony is curious, and he wants to know the identity of the "new mystery man" until one meeting, after which he never has the idea of exploring the identity of the "new mystery man".

Because he saw a symbol, one printed underneath the refrigerator containing the phagosome samples. Or rather, markers.

“π！”

Resembling pi, it represents the "π" of the symbol.

Anthony knew that it wasn't pi, and it wasn't the graffiti of the "New Mystery", the "π" represented an organization, an organization that had once been in the limelight, turned the Silver Eagle Regiments upside down, and finally disappeared silently.

According to the Silver Eagle government, it has fallen and is lost in the long river of history.

But...... He Anthony can swear to God, he is absolutely not mistaken, that ...... That is indeed the emblem of the "Supreme Security Council".

"Supreme Security Council ......"

Tang Fang whispered two sentences. With a deep look on his face, he thought of a rumor from the Silver Eagle Regiment.

"Don, Rutherford sent a message of greetings."

Churchill's voice woke him up. When I looked up, I had unconsciously walked next to the siege tank.

"Let's go." One last glance back at the barren hills, he released two vulture chariots, one each with Aros, and sped away in the direction they came.

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Raleigh? Rodney was gone, and only Rutherford remained.

The black man looks like a bamboo pole, and he has a bit of integrity.

When the shuttle left the airport and rushed into the blue sky without any danger, Tang Fang shifted his gaze from the window to the black man opposite.

Rutherford had changed into a clean set of clothes, which were spotlessly clean. Or brand new, which was bought in the nearest city while waiting for Tang Fang's few people. As for the set of clothes stained with sweat and mud, he did not throw them away. Instead, I asked the store for a bag to put in it, and I took it with me to the shuttle, intending to take it back and clean it and continue to wear it.

He is not only a person with a habit of cleanliness, but also a person who knows how to be thrifty.

Just as he knew how to save money, he also knew when he needed to save money, so he didn't ask anything.

"Can I trust you?" Tang Fang asked.

Rutherford's face changed, and he became more silent.

Until the shuttle pierced the atmosphere and "Toratier" turned into a shining pearl of clouds on the porthole, Rutherford's two furrowed eyebrows slowly relaxed, sighed softly, and said, "I owe you a life." ”

"I'm not a debt collector." Tang Fang fiddled with a PDA back and forth, like a child fiddling with building blocks for the first time, so focused and serious.

"I know." Rutherford smiled reluctantly: "I have a wife and children......"

Tang Fang stopped talking.

"What do I need to do?" The silence was broken by Rutherford, who raised his head and looked hard into Tang Fang's eyes, as if to see his heart and his soul.

"I need a job, a job that pays money, and I know you can give it to me, and I know it's risky to do things for you, but ...... I'm fed up with the hypocritical capitalists, and ...... I owe you my life. ”

The PDA was like a pen, spinning in Tang Fang's palm for a moment, and finally being pushed in front of Rutherford: "From today on, you are the manager of the 'Morning Star Casting' office in 'Babylon'. ”

"But ......" Watching Rutherford take the PDA and wipe the fingerprints off the display with his brand new white shirt, Tang Fang said, "Your job is not to run a business, but to help me keep an eye on a person, or an organization." ”

"The details have been recorded in the PDA, and I will be notified as soon as there is any news, although ...... I don't think it's going to work...... But what if it really works? ”

When the big "π" appeared on the PDA display, Rutherford's hand shook and the light in his eyes exploded. After a few breaths, he controlled his feelings, and all the colors gradually disappeared: "Leave it to me." ”

Tang Fang didn't say much. Turning your gaze to the porthole, the light of the star "Babylon" is gilded with a layer of silver on the surface of the pearl "Toratir", and large and small aircraft move silently up and down between the planet and space. They greeted the light and cast long and narrow shadows on the portholes.

"Ankalim" is getting closer. Lights spread out on the surface of the space station, like stars in the Milky Way.

When the shuttle approached the dock, Tang Fang received a message, a message from ghost.

Something happened! Something happened to Tang Yun! To be exact, something happened to the Galactic Enchantress!

…………

On the fountain square of the "Ankalim" space station, countless people seemed to be pouring out from the entrance of the Central Grand Theater, thick smoke filled the sky, and people's screams and cries for help were intertwined.

The vase nozzle on the little boy's shoulder was still spewing out of the clear spring, and he looked indifferently at the young boys and girls fleeing around him. The images on the huge picture screens on both sides of the main entrance of the Central Center for the Performing Arts are constantly shaking, and the innocent version of the Galaxy Enchantress in a dress and the enchanting version of the Black Veil wrapped in black gauze are sometimes distorted and sometimes stretched.

The helicopter gunship roared through the sky with its head down and tail high, and in the middle hatch sat a sniper wearing black leather armor and combat goggles, and a siren sounded in the distance.

Suddenly, an explosion sounded, and a ball of light erupted in the streets and alleys in front of the fountain square, and several tourists and spectators who could not avoid it were blown away by the air waves. Like plasticine thrown out, it fell on the road with a "pop" and didn't know whether it was alive or dead.

"Boom!" Another explosion came from the street on the other side.

The neighborhood where the Central Center Theater is located is suddenly chaotic. The sound of explosions, the sound of broken glass, the cries of people, the sound of sirens, the sound of gunshots...... All kinds of noises are in one place.

Terrorist attacks are like boiling water in a pot, and waves of unsettled waves have risen one after another, with the fountain square as the center.

The vehicles on the street were all over the place, and the drivers hurriedly turned around, but found that there was a black pressure behind them, so they got out of the cab, threw off the car and turned around.

The ambulance flew from the direction of the hospital, and suddenly a screech flew away, through the slightly twisted air. Fireworks could be seen flying into the air, and the ambulance aircraft crashed into the building next to it. Crushed glass curtain wall.

The police have panicked, this time it is not a hooligan, gangster petty fight. It's a real terrorist attack!

"Ankalim" is very strict in the management of both internal residents and foreign tourists, where did these terrorists come from? Also, what are the goals of these guys? Is it really just a matter of trying to kill the Galactic Enchantress?

When the neighborhood around the Central Grand Theater was in chaos, in a laneway not far away, Claire was holding Tang Yun's hand and running towards the exit, with Tang Lin opening the road in front, and there were light patterns on the roof of the lower building on the side of the lane, which was the ghost left by Tang Fang to protect the three people.

Before leaving "Ankalim", Tang did not think that "Ankalim" would encounter a terrorist attack, because the security measures of the space station are very tight, and it will be difficult to move an inch without the bracelet issued by the customs, and ordinary people simply do not have enough technical level to destroy it, let alone camouflage the signal source.

If it was really an organized and premeditated terrorist attack, I am afraid that what is hidden behind this matter is not so simple.

Of course, he didn't have the heart to care about this, as long as the target of these people was not Tang Yun, otherwise, he didn't mind making some people pay a price.

It turned out that he was too worried, and no one chased Tang Yun, except for stray bullets and rubble that flew in all directions.

However, when the three people rushed out of the corner, a police car burst out of the curve, braked sharply on the ground, and stopped at the mouth of the alley.

"Quick, get in the car." The policeman poked his head out of the cab and shouted anxiously at the three people.

He is a grassroots patrol officer who is familiar with the neighborhood near Fountain Square, and he has received orders to evacuate and rescue the people in distress.

Smoke filled the sky over the Central Theater, the fire extinguishing system was paralyzed by unknown enemies, and the billowing flames were like a red flame dragon scurrying around, turning the entire complex into a scorching hell.

Under the effect of panic, audiences of different ages and genders flocked to the surrounding blocks like crazy, but Tang Yun and the three of them were different, they had experienced so many battles along the way, they were used to ups and downs, and they had already developed a tenacious character that was not alarmed.

The three of them walked very slowly, and they specially chose sparsely populated lanes to sneak in, which made them safer and easier to be protected by ghosts walking on the rooftop.

But who would have thought that the Patrolman with a collapsed nose would be so loyal to his duty. According to the information displayed by the bracelet, the police car drove in front of 3 people.

It is true that he has good intentions, but sometimes good intentions can do bad things.

The patrol officer didn't know. Tang Yun and the three of them didn't know that on a bell tower 200 meters away, a masked man raised a large-caliber sniper rifle in his hand and aimed at the patrol officer inside the police car.

He's not the only hunter!

Behind the floor-to-ceiling windows of a hotel on the upper floors of a hotel across from the clock tower, a guard plane rotates a turret that resembles the upper body of a human. The 20mm caliber Gatling cannon with both arms stretched forward, listing Tang Yun and the three as targets.

If the existence of a sniper and a guard plane is incredible, the scene on the roof of an office building diagonally opposite is even more incomprehensible, with a man dressed in the same costume as the sniper standing looking at the police car in the middle of the street, and then he stretches out his right hand—a strange arm with a dozen huge vesicles embedded in the epidermis and bud-like tips.

The sniper cartridge is loaded; The machine qì people aim at the ring to lock on several people in turn; The bud is in full bloom, and a fist-sized green bead is pushed to the front of the wriggling mouthpiece-shaped flower room.

The next second. The fire flickered, the muzzle of the sniper shook slightly, and the bullet shot straight at the target like a flash movie.

Blood splattered the shattered glass windows like a torrent of bullets blasting through containers.

A man fell in response, but it was not the slumped-nosed patrolman in the police car, but the sniper on the clock tower, and the poor guy's head burst open, and the white and red dripped, adding a wisp of blood to the solemn and solemn clock tower.

Ghost retracted the gun and stopped moving, and no one noticed the qiē.

The fate of the armed plane is no better than that of the sniper. It was not headshot, it should be said that it did not have a head, it was its body that was blown off. The C-20A obviously does not have such power, after all, where is the caliber of the sniper bullet, and the body of the machine is not made of meat, it is very hard.

A recoil rocket shot out of sight, piercing through the hard glass curtain wall and through the body of the man, blasting into sporadic pieces of metal.

If someone were standing not far away, they might hear the faint sound of a turbine, but unfortunately. The guests and staff of the hotel had fled without a trace, even if a few of the scrambled guys remained. At this moment, he also took refuge under the table or bed-table, where did he dare to show his head.

The weird arm didn't work either. Or rather, fire. It snapped, with splatters of blood and a blue-white glow.

The shoulder-length severed arm did not fall into the dust, but was grabbed by a hand that reached out of the railing and slowly pulled back into the rooftop, while the masked man was already slumped to the ground, a wisp of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth...... Just like that, the murderer is not Tang Fang, nor anyone else, but himself!

"Strange, how the hell did these people get into 'Ankalim'? And this modified arm......"

The captain withdrew from the stealth state, handed over the severed arm to a nurse mm for safekeeping, lowered his head and swept over the three Tang Lin who were arguing with the patrol police, turned over and jumped out of the railing, and quickly landed on the ground with the help of a rope.

Unfortunately, he descended too quickly and did not hear a strange sound from the rooftop.

…………

The patrol officer is too serious, he has to ask Tang Lin 3 people to get in the car, he doesn't know that just a few breaths of kung fu have walked three times in front of the ghost gate, as a citizen of the Silver Eagle Regiment, or a policeman, he does not lack courage, and there is no lack of professional ethics, he has his own principles, to be a loyal, honest, and respected patrol policeman, and always love the area under his jurisdiction.

Tang Lin was very helpless, he hesitated to put down the collapsed nose in front of him that was so real that he was not even afraid of death, but Tang Yun had long since lost his mind, the last time she was in the Silbes Star Port, she had seen bloodshed and casualties, and she had also seen the smoke of gunpowder and the flames of war, but there were many people around her at that time, and she didn't think anything about it, at this time, only she, Tang Lin, and Claire were left, and it was inevitable that she was a little flustered.

In the end, the entanglement between the three people and the patrol officer was broken by a "stray bullet", and the engine of the police car was drilled into a hole, but fortunately the people were fine.

The patrolman reacted quickly enough, leaned under the steering wheel, waited for a long time and did not hear the gunshots, so he poked his head out and looked around, and he soon found a very strange thing, the mouth of the alley was empty, as if the three people had never appeared.

He wondered if he had seen a ghost, but when he turned his head and scanned the locator device, he found that the three people who were supposed to be standing at the entrance of the alley were already three blocks away.

Looking behind him, then at the display of the positioning device, and finally poking his head out of the window and staring at the still smoking bullet holes for a while, he felt that he was really alive.

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When she saw Tang Fang walking out of the shadows, Claire's hanging heart finally landed, fortunately he rushed back in time, in case something happened to Tang Yun, how could she explain it to him.

No one thought that a good concert would become the current situation, the Galaxy Enchantress was shot black when she was dancing * singing, fortunately there was no big problem, only the right shoulder was injured, followed by two explosions, the venue was chaotic all of a sudden, people screamed and poured out, in such a life-and-death moment, who would take care of idols, take care of others, escape genius is the primary goal.

So, in addition to screaming, there were also some screams, which was caused by someone accidentally falling to the ground and then being trampled by the fleeing audience, fortunately, she and Tang Lin were both soldiers and had strong physiques, so they escorted Tang Yun out of the Central Center for the Performing Arts safe and sound. (To be continued)

ps: Thank you for the official price, the tip of the Pegasus meteor cannon. R655