"Where are all the people on duty?"

Looking at the empty main control room, the fire in Professor Song's heart couldn't help but rise.

"It's true that the technical leader of the group is not there. Even the security personnel are gone, which is so unruly. A guard next to him chimed in, pulling out his walkie-talkie as he spoke, ready to call the four security personnel on duty before.

Tang Yun and Du Feng's eyes were watching all this, if the sound of the walkie-talkie sounded in the locker at this time, then there was really no other idea, and the two of them would definitely kill without hesitation!

Before the guard could speak, Professor Song threw up again. All that comes out is pale green, barely viscous gastric juice. The bowl of "boiled human head" has simply become his intestinal cleansing medicine, allowing him to vomit the contents of his stomach and even his intestines, and save some bile at this time. Not only that, but as he vomited, several other technicians who came with him also retched and vomited.

Barely straightening up, Professor Song leaned on the console and wiped his mouth with the tissue handed by the guard. Only then did he wave his hand, "Don't worry so much, hurry up and see how the assembly line is running!" ”

So, several technicians hurriedly found their own positions and sat down, and then turned their heads to look at Professor Song. Professor Song quickly poked the probe to the side and swept his eyes over the iris recognition window. Only then did the highest privileges in the main control room be unlocked, and several people began to check the entire highly automated assembly line separately for errors or human modifications.

It seems that Tang Yun didn't dig out the eyes of a poor corpse to unlock the iris recognition machine before, and the real authority is only in the hands of Professor Song Jiarong, strictly speaking, in his "eyes".

If you want to dig it, you can only dig him.

......

......

The first canteen is making good progress, and the second canteen, which serves the leaders' supper and the nutritious dinner of 500 "distinguished guests", has always been brightly lit, but the first canteen has long been empty. With the preparation and cleaning of the ingredients for the next day, it was ten o'clock, and there was still one person here.

Feeling the black drill in, Song Zhuan took the stammering and others to churn like headless flies.

Just kidding, the poison of the apocalypse, is it made by gangsters like you?

There are plates of bread, bean buns, sandwiches, eggs, and bean curd in the crisper...... Who knows where these Hundred Covenant brutes will poison them?

"Brick ...... Brother Brick, this ...... This thing, it's not ...... I can't find it, let's smash it. ”

Song Zhuan nodded, "Smash it, or pour swill, spit, or pee!" It's just to give me a little bit of numbness. ”

Another Zaccaro, who had a goatee, endured it for a long time and finally couldn't help asking, "Brother Brick, what happened to that guy surnamed Cao just now?" I see you gritting your teeth, you did him? ”

"It's done! also cut off his head and cooked it directly in the wild # chicken soup! ”

"Damn, big brother, why are you so ruthless this time? I've never seen you so ruthless in so many years! This means have caught up with the clan to clean up the undercover agents. ”

......

"A traitor to the Federation, it's an undercover agent!"

"Do you think war is like a gang fight? Do you know how many people will die in Donghu Prefecture? The fighters are desperately fighting with guns and shells in front, and this kind of stupid fork drags its feet in the back, and it is the most fucking hateful to put cold guns! ”

Whoa......

Song Zhuan had already untied his trouser belt and sprinkled hot and yellow "wastewater" into the uncovered fresh-keeping cabinet. While solving the problem comfortably, he scolded and scolded.

"Who the fuck drinks that wild # chicken soup, just try it! ...... It's a fucking pity, just pee in it just now. Recently, it has been on fire, and the soup is mixed for these leaders, and the color is also beautiful. ”

......

"Brother Brick, in fact, we are here to save Brother Shui, since we have saved people, let's go? The kid said that the Iron Horse had rebelled against the Federation and was going to rebel. It's such a big deal, I ...... Why don't I believe it? To be honest, if he hadn't been so powerful, I'd have to ask what was going on. Now that you have killed the Hengxing chaebol again, won't you get yourself into big trouble again? ”

......

"Don't worry, Tang Chengze's son. Just because his father is a man, even if this kid lied to me, I will admit it. You don't know about the incident of the defense of Kemia ten years ago, if it wasn't for someone in the army who deliberately rectified them, they would definitely be able to find out the new star gate, and there would be no such thing as singing in Donghu Prefecture today! What's more, the atmosphere here is already ......"

Before he finished speaking, the footsteps of Si Si Suo sounded in the distance outside the cafeteria window.

"Brick ...... Brother Brick, someone is coming, come down like this...... It's too late! The stammerer in charge of the wind hurriedly ran recently, and the more he was in a hurry, the more he stuttered, but his head was not slow, "Don't, don't smash it, let it go...... Put...... Set it on fire! Burn ......"

"Good!"

Several people looked at each other in the dark, then directly took out the lighters used to light cigarettes and began to look for something to order.

Stammered and shouted, "Yet...... Looking for a fart! Open, open stove, coal...... Coal gas! ”

Counting the front hall and back kitchen, the canteen that provides meals for 500 military and police agents is bound to be quite large. After turning on all the gas stoves, Song Zhuan was still too slow, so he simply went to screw the main valve of the gas pipe. As the sizzle of the gas leak turned into a whirring, he simply lifted his chair and slammed it a few times, smashing the valve handle crookedly, and it was no longer usable. Only then did a few people cover their mouths and noses and retreat.

The "smart" stammerer picked up a steamer again, and scooped out a small half pot of gasoline from the van he was driving, and sprinkled it at the door leading from the back kitchen to the outside.

The stutter looks stupid, but in fact he is really clever. With such a large canteen, it's not a closed place, and it's not easy to wait for it to be filled with gas to the point where it can burst at will. With this pool of gasoline as a "fuse", it is much easier.

A few people slipped out the back door and hid far away. Song Zhuan took out the pistol pinned to his waist, aimed at the small pool of gasoline, and sneered in his heart.

If this shot goes down, your entire industrial park will be restless!

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The mocking smile gradually faded, and Song Zhuan, who was a federal veteran, finally couldn't smile anymore. Because he could clearly see that one of the security guards who came to check on a cafeteria had something interesting on his arm.