Earth at this time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the Siberian plains, dozens of black off-road vehicles formed a huge convoy.

The advancing black SUV was filled with heavily armed mercenaries, one with his rifle on the safety and flat on the back seat.

As the vehicle sped along the rough country dirt road, the weapons in the back seat kept bouncing up and down.

"John, how long do you have to get to the mission goal?" A mercenary asked, boredly, raising Erlang's legs and picking up a cigarette.

"I'll see." The middle-aged man who was driving picked up the GPS on his waist and looked at it.

"There's still a hundred kilometers, and at the current speed, it's only two hours." John tucked the GPS back into his waist and focused on driving.

At this time, over the convoy, a satellite passed by.

The brain located at the headquarters of Sith Technology was suddenly activated by the images sent from the satellite.

"There are a large number of vehicles in the vicinity of the secret base of Storage Agent Liu Ming, and the path coincides with the secret base."

"All the special teams within a radius of 500 kilometers set off to intercept all these unknown vehicles." An order was sent to all Sith security teams located near the Siberian Permafrost Research Center.

In a factory not far from the Frozen Soil Research Center, helicopters took off as the roof of the plant opened to both sides, and dozens of armored vehicles also drove out of the ground, and helicopters and armored vehicles alternately covered and rushed towards the approaching convoy.

"Command center, this is 001, we haven't spotted the enemy convoy yet, are you sure they are in this direction?" The helicopter pilot wondered as he looked at the empty plain beneath the plane.

"This is the command center, and according to satellite imagery, the enemy is ten kilometers east of you at three o'clock." The voice of the command center was heard over the communicator.

"Command center, I'm sure I haven't found any enemies, over." The helicopter pilot turned on the infrared imaging of the plane, but still did not notice anything unusual on the ground.

"This can't be, their convoy is already close to overlapping with you!" The confused voice of the dispatcher in the command center sounded in the communicator.

At this time, in the other direction of the Permafrost Research Center, the real convoy can already faintly see the huge dilapidated laboratory building of the research center.

"The employer said that he would find a way to lure away the security here, and it was really amazing, and he didn't even see a figure on the way." John drove the car and chattered.

"I don't know how they did it, but at least our task is a lot easier." A teammate on the side answered.

If they could link to the satellite overhead, they would find that their convoy was hundreds of kilometers away in another place, and the place where it was originally located was empty.

"Dididi, you have new information." The tablet in the SUV rang, and one person clicked on the message.

"The employer sent a message asking us to solve the permafrost research center in half an hour, and the enemy has found out that he has been fooled and is rushing to the scene." The team member read the message aloud.

A few minutes later, the convoy stopped in a circle in front of the Frozen Soil Research Center building.

"It's here, gogogo!" The captain shouted and jumped out of the buggy, reaching out to remove the weapon from the back seat and tossing it to the team members on the side.

"Group 1, Group 2, Group 3 follow me in, and Group 4 prepare heavy weapons to stay outside, time is pressing! go！ With that, the captain walked towards the gate of the seemingly abandoned laboratory building with his rifle in hand, and nearly thirty people followed quickly.

The fourth group in charge of the remaining guard removed a heavy machine gun and shoulder missile launcher from the trunk of the SUV, which had been smuggled in from customs with the help of a mysterious employer.

Bang bang, after a dozen shots, the rusty steel lock of the research center gate was shot open, and as several team members pushed it open, the door emitted a rusty screeching grinding sound.

"It looks like it's been abandoned for a long time, is there really anything the employer wants?" The captain frowned as he looked at the broken tables and chairs in the hall.

Reaching out to open a large white cobweb, the captain walked down the hall with his rifle in hand.

"Captain, it doesn't look like there's any danger here." John, at the back of the line, lowered his rifle downwards and shouted.

"Shhhh

"Dididi" There was a sound of something activating, and the captain looked desperately at the gleaming detector at his feet.

"Run!"

Before he could finish speaking, the statues of Marx on both sides of the hall rose upward, and machine guns rose from the huge pedestals at the bottom of the statues.

With the sound of the barrel slowly turning, countless bullets were fired from eight sets of automatic machine gun towers on either side of the hall.

The captain reflexively rolled forward to avoid the incoming bullets, but the team members behind him were not so lucky, and the mercenaries who had not yet run far were beaten into a cloud of blood by the rain of bullets.

“fu*k！” The captain yelled.

In the end, only eight mercenaries managed to get behind the statue and use the massive base as cover to escape.

The mercenary captain who had already arrived at the gate had apparently left the attack range of the machine gun tower, and after making sure that there were no living creatures, the machine gun tower raised the barrel of the gun again, slowly sinking into the pedestal, and the eight statues of different shapes were closed back into place.

“fu*k！ I know that these hundreds of millions of dollars are not so easy to get, how can there be such a thing as pie in the sky! The mercenary captain stood up and spat hard, his mercenary team had lost half of its mission at the beginning, and all the years of hard work had been lost.

"Go on, you can't let the brothers die in vain, and when they get the bounty, their pension will be increased fivefold!" The mercenary captain gritted his teeth.

"John, open the door!" Saying that, the mercenary captain gave up two positions to John.

Afraid of the trap, John wanted to refuse, but when he met the captain's vicious gaze, he shrugged helplessly and walked forward bypassing the mechanism on the ground.

John gripped the doorknob lightly, expecting an electric shock or something like that to be triggered, but there was no reaction at all.

Guns were drawn towards the open door, which led to a long corridor in the style of the Soviet Union of the 80s.

The dilapidated chandelier above the hallway swayed softly, and rays of sunlight poured in through the broken windows on the opposite side of the hallway.

The rooms on either side of the corridor were cluttered, as if they had experienced some major upheaval.

"Didi, you have new information." Suddenly, the communicator on the mercenary captain and several mercenaries sounded.

A picture of the incubator appeared on the crowd's communicator, marked with the word target in oversized English.

"The mission target has been sent, scatter and look for it, pay attention to the mechanism." The captain shouted at the remaining eight members.