Chapter VIII: Interception

Five convoys of armed vehicles of various colors set off from Ah San's underground research institute at the same time, each convoy was on full alert, and no one knew what the real information was in except for the main person in charge of this time.

Underground Research Institute, inside a secret room.

Nehru, director of the Institute's head of Rio and the director of the Security Center, sat on the sofa, both with gloomy faces.

"The materials have been sent away...... Nehru whispered, taking a sip of a cup of hot coffee in his hand.

"The information...... With our current technology, I'm afraid it's hard to crack...... And what the old guys above want is a benefit that can be seen, ten days, if they can't find any useful information......"

Rio's voice trembled a little, he was just a scientific researcher, although he was nominally the first supervisor here, but in fact, the main decision was made by Nehru, who was born in the army.

In the same way, he didn't want to die here, to be able to survive the cruel end times, and to be in such a position as he is now, is almost a miraculous existence, not to mention, he also married a wife after the end of the world, and had children of his own, so he cherished his life more than anyone else.

"Didn't that old thing say? Do whatever it takes! Ten days...... Even if we sacrifice all the people here, as long as we can achieve results, you and I can live, and we can live more comfortably than before!" Nehru said in a cold tone with a terrifying glint in his eyes.

"Everyone? Can...... So much has been sacrificed, if you lose more...... I'm afraid it won't even be able to support the operation of the research institute!"

"Huh! You may have forgotten that my hands ...... still holds more than 60,000 slaves of country Z! Now that the fortifications are almost complete, those extra slaves can come in handy!"

"What do you mean...... That's more than 60,000 living lives...... The Lord will ......" Rio looked shocked.

"Lord?" Nehru sneered and said disdainfully:

If the Lord really existed, would the world still be like this? Don't pretend about it, it's the most annoying thing for you who are engaged in scientific research...... I heard that the girls from country Z I sent over a while ago are the most cruel ones...... Even the limbs are gone!"

"This ...... This ......" was revealed, and Rio suddenly became stammering, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

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At the junction of country Z and Asan, a winding highway passes lonely through the deserted plateau, and many abandoned cars have been cleared to the side of the road, piled up together, like a grave.

A convoy of 10 cars was driving at high speed along the road, three of which were military armored vehicles, and the others were modified civilian off-roaders, with protective plates welded around the hulls and heavy machine guns on the roofs.

Occasionally, scattered zombies or strange beasts are attracted by the roar of the convoy, but often the result is that they are directly knocked out by the armored vehicles in front.

"The target is approaching, let's get moving!"

At this moment, a few kilometers away from the convoy, five figures with a very sci-fi atmosphere appeared on both sides of the road, all five of them carrying huge power jet bags and holding ice cannons.

The five of them quickly lay down, the white individual armor blended perfectly with the surrounding terrain, and if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't have noticed that there were five frozen legionnaires hidden here.

A few minutes later, the convoy had reached the hiding place of the frozen legionnaires, and five white mist erupted, enveloping the entire convoy in an instant.

The temperature dropped dramatically, and in just a few seconds, the temperature in the fog-shrouded area had reached more than 100 degrees below zero.

The convoy, which had been holding 80 kilometers per hour, came to an abrupt halt here, and all the vehicles, including the armed men inside, were frozen in an instant, and the vehicles and the ground, people and vehicles, were connected at this time.

As the fog cleared, two agile figures burst out of the ground on the side of the road, rushed into the convoy, and began to scrutinize each car.

And such a scene also happened in several places nearby at the same time.

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"Action Group 1 didn't find out!"

"Operation Group 2 didn't find out!"

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"Operation Group 3 Report: Target Item Found!"

"Destroy all target convoys and return home!" Inside the main base, Han Dao ordered.

No matter what convoy was in, Han Dao would not let these five convoys reach their true destination, since the so-called Central City had given this side ten days, then he had to use these ten days to the limit.

Soon, a frozen safe was delivered to Han Dao, and through the special treatment of the base, the safe quickly thawed, and a combat engineer easily unlocked the combination lock of the safe and took out a tightly wrapped document.

"Take it and analyze it!"

Taking the document bag handed by Yuriko, Han Dao did not open it, but handed it to the combat engineer next to him, he didn't think that he could understand the information of advanced civilizations, these things were naturally handed over to the scientific research center to deal with.

"Next, it's the two guys behind the city walls who need to be done as soon as possible!" Seeing the combat engineer with the document bag running out of the main base, a sneer appeared on the corner of Han Dao's mouth.

If there is an accident with the five convoys transporting materials, I believe that it will not be long before the research institute will feel that something is wrong, and what he needs to do now is to control the situation before the situation expands.

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As the main person in charge of the escort mission, Singh has been staying in the main control room on the ground since the departure of the convoy, and the five convoys report every ten minutes, and now, seven minutes have passed since the last report.

"Secretary Singh, it seems that there is a signal problem!"

A staff member turned his head and whispered.

"What's going on?"

Singh frowned, because he stared at the big screen for a long time, his expression was a little trance, and he was reminded by the people below, and then he felt that something was wrong, as if the red dots on the screen showing five teams had not moved for a long time.

"There should be a signal problem, otherwise, it is impossible for five teams to have an accident at the same time!" Singh comforted himself secretly.

"Hurry up and take a look, fix that damn receiver for me, if something goes wrong with this mission, you're done!"

"Yes! Secretary Singh!" Someone immediately stood up and ran out.

"Oops!"

The next moment, the maintenance worker who rushed to the door seemed to have hit something, was bounced back, and sat on the ground fiercely.

"Panic! Anxious to reincarnate? At the door of the control room, Kura gently patted the non-existent dust on his leather jacket and scolded in a low voice.