Chapter 075: Torture and Killing

Heavy Load was in a very good mood right now, and he sat in his room, his feet on the table, and hummed a song leisurely.

The squad has been on the road for a while, and it probably won't be long before they can bring Mawson back. Of course, if he brought back a corpse, he would not be able to get satisfaction from the surprised eyes of the other party.

Buzz!

Suddenly, there was a shrill alarm in the room, and he was stunned for a moment, then quickly ejected from his chair.

"Someone has invaded the base!"

"It must be Mawson!" He grabbed the communicator on the table, "Fully armed, all intruders will be killed!" ”

"Oh no, the other party has occupied the control room and closed many gates, and we can't get out at all now!"

"Damn it!"

He cursed under his breath, gave a few quick orders, then grabbed the howitzer in the weapons cabinet, kicked open the door and rushed out.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw that the other members of the special forces were also running in the direction of the control room.

"It must be Mawson, only he knows the location of the base, this traitor, shoot him on the spot after seeing Mawson!" Heavy Load's face was covered with bruises, and he roared loudly.

He just wanted to rush over, his expression suddenly tightened, "What is he doing here?" ”

"It's not good, it's a nano warhead!" The heavy load held the grenade launcher and picked up the pace and rushed in the other direction.

He was only the temporary commander of the special squad, and had no right to use General Hawke's office during his lifetime. However, for safety reasons, he kept four nano warheads in a lockbox in General Hawke's office.

As soon as he turned a corner, he saw Mawson at the end of the corridor at a glance, and he roared, "You traitor, I knew you didn't have a good heart to join the special forces." Say! The general's death was not of your design! ”

Mo Sen sneered, pressed his hands around his waist, and with a soft click, a layer of metal covered his palm, turning into a pair of silver shining metal gloves.

"You won't believe anything I say anyway, so why should you ask again?"

"It's a shame that we could have been friends." After saying that, Mawson raised the pulse gun hanging on his chest and shot over!

Rumble!

This pulse gun is extremely powerful, and after one shot, the entire corridor trembles, and the walls on both sides of the corridor fall off, accompanied by a buzzing and trembling sound, bulldozing all obstacles and heading straight for you where the heavy load is.

"Give me death!" The overload growled.

He raised the howitzer in his hand and fired a shot on the ground in the middle of the corridor, accompanied by a violent explosion, and smoke and dust obscured Mawson's vision. At the same time, the scattered explosives also hindered some of the pulse waves.

As soon as the cooldown of the pulse gun passed, Mawson did not hesitate to shoot again, this one blowing away the smoke and dust, clearing the obstacle in front of him. But at the end of the corridor, it has lost its heavy load.

"Want to run?" Mawson snorted coldly and followed with his gun.

An iron door at the end of the hallway was blown open, and a crooked sign on the door fell, and a few large characters in the special equipment storage room could be vaguely distinguished.

Mawson remembers that this pair of gloves came from here, "This guy must be equipped with some special weapon!" He was startled and rushed in.

Following the traces of the explosion, it didn't take long for him to come to the end, behind an open door, and Heavy Load was laboriously putting on a heavy armor on his body.

Mawson knew the thing, and this armor was arguably the most expensive weapon in the special forces, each worth millions of dollars.

The Delta 6 Acceleration Suit, which covers the user's entire body, will allow the user to run faster, jump higher, and burst out with a power comparable to that of a machine.

By the time Mawson arrived, Heavy Load had already put on the armor of his upper body and arms, and was holding a ten-millimeter shellless Grimm machine gun equipped with the weapon slot on his arm.

He raised his gun to shoot but suddenly noticed all kinds of flammable explosives in the room, and this shot would blow himself and even the entire area to pieces, not to mention the heavy load.

"If you don't mind dying together, then you can try." Overload smirked.

"Looks like you're planning to wear this turtle shell and fight me again!" Mawson's body shot out and kicked the machine gun in his hand out with a kick.

Losing the weapon in his hand, the heavy load was no longer installed, and he let out a low roar and crashed into Mawson's arms, and then the power system on the armor came into play, squeezing wildly with the sound of the machine turning.

"Drink!"

Mawson roared, and tried his best to resist the heavy squeeze, because he was too strong, and his face was bruised, but even with his physical fitness, which was far more than ordinary times, he could not compete with the machine.

"Tsk! You don't seem to be very useful, do you?" Overload taunted unscrupulously, "I'm going to cut your spine and let you experience the pain of breaking your body in two!" ”

Mawson didn't squeak either, he gathered all the strength of his body on his arms, burst out, and shook outward.

His sudden exertion was obviously unexpected by the heavy load, and his arm was unsuspectingly wrenched outward, but he quickly recovered and increased his power output.

"It's useless, no matter how strong you are, you can ......" Before Heavy Load finished speaking, he suddenly felt the light in front of him dim, and Mo Sen took advantage of the gap he had just broken free, and hit him with a hard head hammer in the waist and abdomen!

Boom!

The armor of the suit shattered in response, and he only felt a clear bone cracking sound from his nose, and the soreness and numbness swept in, and his arm loosened under the pain, and Mawson took this opportunity to take advantage of the opportunity to slam it on his chest and eject it.

"You're talking too much nonsense!" The Mawson catapulted the claws on his gloves in the air, landed on the ground and stopped the momentum.

As soon as his body stopped, he kicked hard and rushed up again.

Heavy Load only felt a blur in front of him, he easily lifted the face armor he was carrying, raised his hand to wipe the blood stains on his face that blocked his vision, and a more intense pain came, stimulating him almost crazy.

"I want you dead!" After speaking, he bumped into Mawson, who rushed up.

"Idiot!" Mawson sneered, flicked two meters away from the heavy load, jumped to the wall next to him, and then used the rebound force of the wall to fly over the head of the heavy load.

Although Overload noticed Mawson's movements, he couldn't react a little. And Mawson reached out and grabbed it hard in the face of the heavy load the moment he skipped it.

"Ahh

The whole face of the heavy load was scratched with several deep scars that could be seen in the bones, the flesh was rolled up, the blood was pouring out, and even one of the eyes was blinded alive.

But Mo Sen still didn't give up, after landing, the sharp blade of his fingertips quickly slashed across the ankle knee socket of the heavy load, and at the moment when the heavy load fell to the ground, he stabbed it into the gap in the armor on his back!

He leaned over to Heavy Load's ear and whispered.

"The acceleration suit is good, but you're too slow!"

Poof!

The screams of the heavy load stopped abruptly, and the huge body fell to the ground with a bang.

At this time, Mawson's headset heard Anna's anxious voice.