“…… Mr. Wu Qingchen, who was dreaming, are you awake now? ”

Wu Qingchen subconsciously pulled up his clothes and looked at his abdomen:

Same location, same traces.

"That's why we're here so fast and so nervous about you." Director Zhang finally spoke: "Mr. Wu Qingchen, what does Officer Ji say...... Kind of makes sense. Speaking of the past, you have negligently harmed seven billion people around the world, and you are talking about the future...... You have indeed kidnapped all of humanity. ”

"But...... But it's just a small red mark......" Wu Qingchen slowly gestured towards his abdomen, as if it could appear more slight, "Are you so sure it has something to do with me?" Even later on with me? ”

"That's right, we're not sure, who knows for sure what the future holds?" Ji Mingming looked at Wu Qingchen: "Are you sure?" What do you do if you change it? ”

"I ......"

"Okay......" Ji Mingming waved his hand, "It's time to get to the airport, let's get off first." ”

Aerodrome? Wu Qingchen, who didn't know what to do with himself, realized that at some point, the business car had stopped.

Got to the airport? What airports?

Wu Qingchen, who had never heard of the existence of an airport in Jiang County, looked out the window strangely.

The asphalt pavement of the highway is still on both sides, isolating the green belt.

Wu Qingchen has passed this highway many times, and he has a deep impression of it, and from the scenery on both sides, Wu Qingchen can determine that this is definitely still a highway, and it is not far from Jiangxian County, and a distance of at least more than five kilometers of straight road.

As the middle-aged soldier opened the car door and stepped out of the business car, Wu Qingchen immediately knew the meaning of the airport.

Before the stopped convoy, a few dozen meters away in the morning, a huge body occupied the middle of the six lanes, and the two wings of the spread swept through the green belt and the low parapet wall respectively, occupying almost all twelve lanes in both directions.

A transport plane parked on the highway!

"Mr. Wu, time is tight, please......" The elderly soldier Wu Qingchen had already seen at the door handed over a jacket, "wear it as you walk." ”

The jacket was very heavy, and Wu Qingchen almost took it off when he first took it.

Walking towards the inclined door that had been lowered at the tail of the transport plane, Wu Qingchen, who had already put on his jacket, felt several kilograms heavier on his body, and his legs doubled his strength to catch up with the fast pace of more than a dozen people in his company.

The older soldier noticed that Wu Qingchen only frowned slightly, and there was no discomfort, and he was obviously relieved: "Hold on, the global no-fly coordination is very difficult, and our time is very tight...... In addition, we have to guarantee the ...... Body armor of the same effect, which is already the lightest. ”

The team quickly ran up the ramp, there was almost no delay, the ramp rose quickly, accompanied by a huge roar, Wu Qingchen, who was helped to his seat by everyone, felt a significant acceleration, and the transport plane flew into the sky.

At this time, Wu Qingchen had time to look around, and on either side was a long row of seats, which were full of heavily armed soldiers. At the front of the five- or six-meter aisle, there were several armored vehicles of different models, and in the innermost position was a long metal table, on which were a dozen or so computer rooms were disorderly placed, mixed with some other instruments that Wu Qingchen did not know, and a string of wires and webs on the ground drew an ugly spider web, and there were also small devices piled up on the web.

Elderly soldiers, middle-aged police officers, Director Zhang, and more than a dozen people gathered around the table, the computer monitor, the projector screen, the prompt light of the unknown instrument, and the fast and fierce conversation of the crowd, scrambling to exude wave after wave of tension.

"Rest for a while...... The environment in the cabin and the loud noise of the transport plane itself, sitting next to Wu Qingchen, Ji Mingming held down the earbuds for a long time before he could hear the instructions from inside: "Hurry up and rest and rest, it is estimated that you will be very busy for a long time." ”

After speaking, Ji Mingming's lips and throat began to move again, probably starting to report or make new suggestions.

So no one spoke to Wu Qingchen anymore.

Looking around again, Wu Qingchen closed his eyes.

There weren't too many things along the way, and Ji Mingming reminded Wu Qingchen several times to "don't fall asleep";

After about half an hour of flying, a middle-aged soldier who didn't know if he had seen it put another layer of life jacket on top of Wu Qingchen's body armor;

About an hour or so, a fully armed soldier with a large parachute on his back walked over and switched seats with another soldier next to Wu Qingchen.

About two hours or so, the plane landed.

Once again, the location was not an airport.

The name of the temporary airport is familiar to Wu Qingchen and to the people of the whole country.

Parade Square: The most famous and open square in the world.

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Several giant tire imprints hundreds of meters long were rolled out on both sides of the double yellow line in the square, and the transport plane slowly stopped.

The heavily armed soldiers in the cabin stood up one after another, and Wu Qingchen just wanted to leave his seat, when Ji Mingming waved his hand and pointed to the depths of the cabin of the transport plane.

Near the long metal table, the bustle did not disappear with the landing of the plane, more than a dozen people gathered around the curtain and the screen, speaking at a fast speed as if everyone was arguing, and the position of their palms or shoulders, the same number of walkie-talkies never rested.

A soldier who was about the commander went back and forth between the metal long table and the front of the cabin, and the position, posture, and angle of the pointing of the weapons of nearly a hundred soldiers were adjusted again and again.

This situation lasted for a long time.

The hatch finally opened when the heavily armed soldiers had all their weapons loaded and checked at least five times, and everyone's position had been changed at least the same number of times.

No one moved.

At this time, the cabin was already much quieter, Wu Qingchen was stuffed into an armored car, surrounded by dozens of soldiers on all sides, he couldn't see anything, only faintly heard a few footsteps passing near him, and walked to the tail end of the cabin.

"What's going on? I didn't understand enough? Why are there still cars outside? ”

"Director Liu......." replied in a voice that was a little embarrassed, "We have carefully studied this point, the location is too inappropriate, the transport plane can be said to be a forced landing, and the tank enters the venue, which affects ......"

"I'll take care of it."

"Director Liu, we are not afraid of responsibility! How much time have you given us in total? We only had time to evacuate this area, the movement was so loud that there could be no number of telescopes staring at it now......"

"Can't you have a sniper rifle if you want a telescope? Can a bulletproof car hold a bazooka? ”

"Impactable ......"

"Don't talk to me about the impact, the order I received has no impact, only four words: absolute protection! …… I'm in charge here, you still have two minutes, it doesn't matter if you don't have steel plates, you think the tank can't go up the steps? ”

The sound of fast footsteps.

Two minutes later, with a brief jolt, several armored vehicles started at the same time and slowly drove out of the cabin along the ramp.

It was almost dusk, but there was a lot of light near the square, the street lamps on both sides, the colored lights, and the external lights of the surrounding buildings were all turned on, and countless searchlights illuminated the square around the square in the dust, and there were circles of military vehicles and regiments of heavily armed soldiers on all sides.

The guardrail of the highway in the middle of the square had been pried open and piled up in a short distance, and along the road that was almost forced, the armored convoy and the hundreds of soldiers who followed it all the way stepped over the flag stand, bypassing the immortality of the heroes of the past generations, and finally climbed the stairs of the most famous assembly hall in the country along the freshly laid steel plates.

Through an open gate, the armored car drove directly into the left hall of the venue, and the soldiers hugged Wu Qingchen and quickly passed through several corridors, and finally stopped in a long corridor, Ji Mingming and more than a dozen other people surrounded Wu Qingchen and quickly rushed into a small hall, and only then did everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

No one asked Wu Qingchen to sit down, there were no seats next to Wu Qingchen, there were a few obvious push marks on the ground pointing to the corners, there was a large round table slanted there, on which were a few flower pots, bottles and chairs inverted in a mess, other than that, the small hall was empty, only two huge pieces of glass stood on the side of the two closed doors, and there were several sets of pulleys under the glass.

Director Liu, who had heard the voice in Wu Qingchen, whispered a few words to the walkie-talkie, and the door was quickly pushed open a crack, and a middle-aged man in a suit squeezed into the small hall obliquely, and closed the door with his backhand, blocking the noisy sound of entering the small hall with him.

The middle-aged man had thick eyebrows and square face, was very tall, and his steps were fast, and a soldier introduced him a few steps away: "This is Mr. Wu Qingchen." ”