Volume 5 The Battle of the Apocalypse Chapter 44 Surprising Inferences

Zhou Qi followed all the way until the door of the vault appeared in his field of vision, and when he witnessed the two robbers carrying the box into it and taking out a light green warhead from the box, he had basically confirmed his previous guess.

But the question is, where did these guys get their nuclear bombs. How did you get into the U.S. through multiple security checks? With such a big movement, could it be that the CIA group of people are all eating rice? A small nuclear bomb, the amount of information in it is really not small.

Could it be ......? Zhou Qi's gaze swept over the bloody emblem in his hand, thoughtful in his heart.

Soon, one of the robbers inserted the key to the detonating device and set the timer. Then he withdrew from the vault with the others. Staring at the door of the vault, which was nearly half a meter thick, it slowly closed. What they didn't know, however, was that it wasn't just the nuclear bomb that remained in the vault, but also a formidable opponent they couldn't imagine.

Out of the corner of his eye, Zhou Qi glanced at the constantly jumping numbers on the continuous detonation device. The detonation time is set at 6 hours later! He didn't know anything about how to stop the timer, but just because he didn't know that didn't mean he didn't have anything else to do.

"Damn! Damn it! Damn it! The great horse Oz never left that damn place again! Never again! "After a day and a night in Mirage Ball, Horse Oz's eyes that occupy a third of the size of his entire face are bloodshot, and it seems that he is not resting very well.

After some complaints, when he saw Zhou Qi's smiling face, Ma Oz's eyes were complicated, full of helplessness and unwillingness. A moment later, as his eyes rolled, a flattering smile immediately changed to his face. "My mean and respectful master. I wonder what you have to summon the poor horse, Oz? ”

Zhou Qi stretched out his hand and pointed to the constantly jumping numbers on the nuclear bomb on the side. "It's very simple, tear it down Horse Oz. Don't tell me you can't do this! ”

"Wow! Where did you get your baby! What a lovely little thing, isn't it, my unscrupulous host! When Horse Oz saw the nuclear bomb in front of him, his eyes lit up as if he were caressing a treasure, and his carrot-like stubby fingers slid over the cold shell of the bomb with great tenderness.

"I don't have time to watch you sell cute, Horse Oz! Execute the order immediately, or you want to talk to Luoli alone. The expression on Zhou Qi's face seemed to be smiling. Let's just when he understands what it means to sell cuteness. Squatted down, looked at him seriously and said.

"Oh, well, well!" Hearing Luoli's name, Horse Oz shuddered, stretched out two mechanical arms from his back, turned around and unusually quickly dismantled the shell of the nuclear bomb. Several wires of different colors were cut after a few soft clicks. On the nuclear bomb detonating device, the regressing numbers came to an abrupt end with a beep.

He didn't know that when he dismantled the nuclear bomb, the back of the unscrupulous master in his mouth was already soaked with sweat.

Seeing that everything was going well, Zhou Qi waved his hand and put the nuclear bomb into the blood coat of arms. Then, ignoring the pleading and cursing of the horse Oz, he simply put him into the Mirage Ball. As for the next, it was naturally time to clean up the group of robbers outside the door.

When Zhou Qi reappeared in the bank lobby, only a quarter of an hour had passed since he left. Through the tempered glass on the wall, you can see that dozens of police cars have been parked outside the bank gate. At first glance, even the armored personnel carriers of the Kuniname Self-Defense Forces drove up to two.

And then, of course, there was no then. In the face of Zhou Qi, there is no difference between a heavily armed bandit and a powerless baby. He fell in a few ups and downs. Until the police from the brigade rushed in, dozens of hostages were confused, unaware of what was happening.

Some people even ridiculously asked whether it was because the bandits committed epilepsy en masse. That's why I lost consciousness and fainted. This is similar to self-consoling nonsense, which made the policemen roll their eyes. More than a dozen robbers have a collective epilepsy? It's either you're crazy, or God is crazy. When this epilepsy is a woman's aunt, come so punctually?

And the initiator of all this has already led the little hand of the big beauty with a fluttering ponytail all the way away.

Before dinner, the Hilton is located on the top floor in the Presidential Suite.

Qin Fei very intimately instructed the waiter to bring the dinner into the guest room. After a half-day tour of New York in the 80s, the Forerunner team enjoyed a sumptuous dinner provided by the hotel while listening to Zhou Qi's account of the bank robbery.

"I said you're a real kid! How can it not stop anywhere? Zhang Dingjun stuffed a large piece of steak into his mouth, chewing vigorously while slurring his words.

"That's it! It is! And every movement is not small. Zhao Daming smiled and hurriedly replenished the gun!

Qin Fei frowned, holding a glass of red wine, and fell into deep thought. "From this point of view, I think this matter should be inseparable from the other contractors. But what reason did they have to blow up all of New York? After half a ring, Qin Fei slowly expressed his doubts.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and his eyes flashed!

"Dr. Charles!" Qin Fei and Zhou Qi almost said the inferred answer in unison!

"I think that's why. What kind of guy is it, this hand is really ruthless. Zhou Qi nodded, exactly the same as Qin Fei's statement. The mastermind behind this scene has sinister intentions, which can be regarded as incredible.

"Hmmm! Indeed, what a plan to kill three birds with one stone! Qin Fei gently put down the wine glass. I lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

"I mean, sir? What are you talking about? What kills three birds with one stone? Zhang Dingjun stared at the bull's eye with an unclear expression.

"Eat your stuff, adults talk, children don't interject!" Xia Ruobing glared at him angrily. Raised his hand to fork a piece of steak and threw it into his mouth with extraordinary precision.

Zhou Qi couldn't help laughing, but his heart was heavy, and he didn't feel relaxed at all.

If the plan had been orchestrated by the contractor, then everything would have made sense. If the bomb had been detonated, Dr. Charles and his students would have died! Not to mention anything else, the crates dropped by high-level mutants including Dr. Charles, Phoenix Girl, Quicksilver, Cyclops, etc., are worth the ticket price.

Second, once Dr. Charles dies, Apocalypse will not be able to fuse his psychic communication abilities. In a sense, it invisibly reduces the difficulty of the task later.

The third is for contractors who participate in this mission. The masterminds behind the scenes obviously have the idea of killing and not missing it. By eliminating some competitors through nuclear bombs, we can maximize our own interests. Undoubtedly, it is another practice that is more beneficial to himself and his team.

Judging from these three points alone, this person is scheming and vicious, which should not be underestimated.

Just then, there was a knock at the door. Zhou Qi got up and walked over, opened the door and saw that it was a waiter. I just wanted to ask, but I couldn't help it. Then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Ms. Raven, is this good news?"

"Wow, how do you see that?" The demon girl Raven walked into the room, and her whole body was filled with an illusion of air, and in an instant, she changed from a man with a long figure to a blonde beauty.

"You're right, I did bring good news, Charles agreed to let me take you there early tomorrow morning. He is very interested in you and in the ideas that are being proposed. The demon girl Ruiwen first rolled her eyes at Zhou Qi, who had seen through her identity, and her eyes were full of your very boring expression. His gaze casually glanced at Qin Fei and said in a rambling voice.

"Looks like great news! What about Cote? Didn't come with Raven with you? Qin Fei coughed dryly under the eye contact with her, and then asked.

"You'll see him tomorrow, but that little guy doesn't have a crush on someone." As she spoke, she glared at Zhou Qi fiercely. Suddenly the charm that flowed. made Zhao Daming at the table forget that he was holding a knife and fork in his hand, and kept scooping the cream mushroom soup in the bowl with a knife. It wasn't until Zhang Dingjun stretched out his hand and slapped him on the head that he reacted.

Zhou Qi's face was rarely red, and he was also very looking forward to meeting Dr. Charles. I just don't know, what kind of conditions are needed to learn his psychic communication ability?

At this time, Washington/Shengton, 380 kilometers from New York. Located north of the city in a well-preserved villa from the Mutant Raid. A group of people were silently sitting around the living room dining table.

There were five men and two women sitting by the window, and the six people opposite them were all men. Eleven eyes were focused on an Asian man sitting alone on the couch in front of the fireplace.

The Asian man has a delicate face, a neutral appearance, and a long hair that hangs down his shoulders, with clear lines, and a somewhat thin face, giving people a cold and capable face without losing softness.

At this moment, his gaze fell on the wall clock on the wall as if it had taken root. The old style of the wall clock is extremely accurate. As the minute hand swings, time gradually moves forward. At the same time, Asian men's eyes gradually became eager.

With 47 minutes to go, the moment he was looking forward to was coming. Just wait for the flame stolen from the sun to rise, and the dream that has not yet been realized in reality will be advanced in this mission. Perhaps it would be more accurate to call this a rehearsal of the truest of all.

One day, the catastrophe suffered by our ancestors will be staged in reality. And he! It will become the new pride of the Yamato nation!

"He Yejun ......" A female adventurer brought a cup of tea from the table to an Asian man she called He Ye. Just as he was about to say something, he was interrupted by his raised hand.

"Michiko, I said, don't bother me during this time!" Hideo Kano stared at the wall clock on the wall. The eagerness in his eyes gradually turned into fanaticism.

"Hay!" The woman, Michiko, turned around and returned to the dining table and sat down quietly. The face with a better face showed a little helplessness. Although it is a mission world, is it really necessary to lose the lives of so many innocent people? Maybe He Yejun is right, he is really not suitable to be a contractor.

Michiko's beautiful eyes flickered, and she glanced at the six Central Asians sitting in front of her. The way these guys look at themselves is very annoying. But He Yejun is really powerful, with a plan, he made this group of fierce guys make a contract.

Thinking of this, her eyes turned to Hideo Hono, who was sitting alone. There was a deep obsession in his eyes.

At this time, there were still 31 minutes before the time He Ye was looking forward to.