The mad cultists tied up in the ruins screamed and screamed, but everyone who heard their screams locked their doors and closed their windows, and the citizens of Shangdu, who lived in the central area, knew very well that the methods of these cultists, in order to rob something, often pretended to be beggars or other poor people, once you took the bait to open the door or stepped forward, you would be robbed of all your property and food and brutally killed, and then left some "bad goods" on you, indicating that you deserved it.

Most of the so-called "bad products" are some objects that they deliberately made against the Creator, and at first they found someone to carefully make them, and then they directly handwrote some notes similar to the words of the Creator, and left them in place after killing people and setting fires, and once the police and agents came to check it, they directly justified that these were heretics, damn it.

Therefore, even if ordinary people really saw them tied up and killed, they should have seen nothing and secretly rejoiced in their hearts that it was retribution.

In the dangerous building, the clown still walked slowly up the stairs, easily dealing with the waves of agents pouring down, the bullets leaving only tiny bullet holes in his body.

When they reached the top floor with two floors left, the agents had all retreated, hiding behind the fortifications on the roof of the building according to Hans's orders, holding grenade launchers and even bazookas aimed at the door, ready to fight to the death, they all knew that they were no match for the clown, because half of the agents who rushed down before were corpses, but these corpses were like dolls in front of the clown, and they were easily waved and torn apart.

Hans sat in the huge room, looking at the clown who had come to his floor above the surveillance.

The clown looked up at the monitor, and the mechanical movement of his face shrugged up and down, as if he were smiling.

"! What's that? An agent in heavy armor in the back couldn't help but say.

"Who knows what that is!" The other person next to him replied in a low voice. "Like robots, we don't seem to have robots in this combat form, could it be the Resistance? Listen to the rumors. The Resistance still has a lot of resources left in the Arctic Circle! ”

The captain on the far right gritted his teeth and said, "Shut up, didn't you see that the director hasn't spoken all the time?" ”

As soon as the words fell. Hans turned around and stood there, wearing a trench coat on the outside, and a high-protection body armor inside, this body armor is also a new product of Shangdu, and the degree of protection has reached the top, at least among the existing ordinary weapons, a single shot at close range cannot penetrate it.

The same. The 20 agents in front of them also wore this kind of body armor inside, and the outside was also equipped with high-protection armor, which basically achieved the point that grenades and directional mines would only suffer minor shock damage when they exploded in front of them - the data values for studying these protective armor were all from the heavy loaders developed by Shangdu.

However, the metal exoskeleton was not invested on the side of the National Danger Department, and the reason was because although the National Danger Department was established, Reinhardt was worried that the power of the National Danger Department would be as terrible as the intelligence bureau back then, so the National Danger Department was not allowed to have any contact with the army. It also can't directly control the army, so it originally belonged to the metal exoskeleton used by the army. It can no longer be used by the state of danger.

Of course, the military has a considerable opinion of the intelligence bureau in the past, believing that an intelligence agency can move the army at will and override the army, which is completely an insult to the army, so even if it is later ordered from above, if necessary, the national crisis department can directly submit an application to the army for a combat metal exoskeleton without going through the office of the creator. The army will also deliberately press on those 10 days and half a month, and then approve a series of reasons such as "the army's equipment is under regular maintenance".

Hans, of course, knew what his mission was. He also knew what the problem he was facing, and he received the day when the Intelligence Bureau was restructured into a national crisis. He had told his more than 500 agents that sooner or later, they might all die a tragic death, but they had been trained for years to die a tragic death.

These words made the agents below absolutely terrifying, but they were more afraid of Hans and Reinhardt than others, so everyone just chanted slogans and deceived themselves.

"Go to the top of the building, too!" Hans looked at the agents below, and said something like this for a long time, "Don't ask why, don't think I'm sacrificing myself to fulfill you, I just want me to go first, if I die, he will definitely go to you, and then you have to do your best, understand?" ”

The agents below collectively responded, "Yes! Then he lined up, walked out of the safe room, and walked quickly towards the roof. Everyone in the team knew that Hans was dead, and the hundreds of agents below did not stop the clown, how could he deal with it alone? And in their eyes, Hans was just an ordinary person.

Hans opened the door, took off his trench coat and began to remove the tables and chairs that were in the way, and while he was busy, the clown walked to the door and stood watching him.

Hans looked up and smiled, "I'm sorry, wait a minute, these things have to be moved, and if they are broken, it will be a pity." ”

The clown didn't say anything, just looked at him.

Hans moved a chair, turned his head to look at the clown and said, "Well, I'm not delaying time, the rest of my subordinates, that is, the rest of the people in the national danger are on the roof of the building, there is no helicopter on the roof of the building, and they can't run." ”

"I know." The clown said lightly, "I'll wait for you." ”

"I'm sorry." Hans smiled, sped up the carrying, quickly packed up his things, and leaned neatly against the wall, then brought two stools and placed them in the middle of the room, pointed to one of them, and said, "Please take a seat, you are tired all the way up." ”

"I'm a machine, not a human, and I won't get tired." The clown still said the same tone.

Hans looked closely at the Joker's face: "The first time I saw a machine like yours, it was amazing, I thought that human technology had not advanced enough to develop a robot like you. ”

"I didn't develop it by humans, I developed it by machines, and my father knew your creatures very well." The clown sat down.

Hans also sat down: "Your father's name is the Earth Turtle?" ”

"Yes, that's what you call him, and in my eyes, he's a father." The clown looked at Hans, who was smoking, "You won't live long." ”

"I know." Hans nodded, "You're all in front of me, can I still not know?" ”

The clown shook his head: "I scanned your body surface, there is a problem with the skin on your body surface, you have skin cancer, I think it is incredible that you, as the director of the National Crisis Division, are not a corpse." ”

"Oh, that's what I mean." Hans looked at the clown, so close that he could almost smell the oil smell on the clown, "Neither was Xia Jiezhu, the former director of the Intelligence Bureau. ”

The clown snorted coldly: "But she at least has a conscience, no matter whether she is carrying out orders, she will think in her heart whether that is right or not, you are different, you only know execution, brutal suppression." ”

Hans smiled: "I did what happened to Ismailia, I sent the army to intercept and kill the resistance army that you released, so that the resistance side thought that you did it, so that the nuclear bomb will fly above your heads and kill you all!" ”

As he spoke, Hans defiantly compared his hand to a missile and fell towards the Joker, all the while looking at him with that kind of mockery.

The clown mask's machinery moved, and then said, "You did it?" ”

"yes, I did!" Hans looked smug.

"Nope." The clown shook his head, "You're just an executor, it's like a gun in your hand, you're not the one who shoots and pulls the trigger, you're just the gun, just a carrier, you're not that smart, you can't think of that way, although you want to." ”

Hans froze for a moment and stared at the Joker.

The clown continued: "It was Reinhardt who came up with it and asked you to do it, you just did what he thought, not that these schemes and plans came out of your brain, no, not at all, you are not as good as Xia Jiezhu at all, you don't have a brain at all, I didn't want to believe it at first, after meeting you, I was sure that all your things are just tricks, you are an empty shell, not even a chess piece, Reinhardt put you in this position, not because of trust, but because you are stupid enough, You can be foolish enough to think that you can accomplish some kind of mission perfectly and die honorably. ”

Hans was still looking at the Joker, but his hand was already touching the shotgun next to him.

"Reinhardt rescued you years ago, hid you, and asked you to train those hundreds of agents, which must have been somewhere in the underground Shangdu, and you haven't been out for years, and you've been holding back. You, Hans. Honecker is just a guy who thinks he should be a spy for the rest of his life, you can't do anything other than this, and Reinhardt caught you on that, so he locked up your so-called rescuers for so many years. After the clown finished speaking, he suddenly got up, hurried to Hans's side, grabbed his shotgun, split it in half, and threw it aside.

Hans stood there, looking at the clown with an angry look.

The clown shook his head slightly and said: "You don't know at all, the current Reinhardt is completely chaotic, because since my father refused to cooperate with him again, he has no way to continue according to his own script, but he can only release you according to the script, let you attack Ismailia, you know, his approach is quite stupid and low-level, doing so will only anger my father, if it is purely on the plan, Reinhardtch is not as good as one percent of my father, because over the years, His father has always been his brain! (To be continued)