When the materials team of "Laboratory 41" was about to use the "Fenrir" alloy for a new experiment, they suddenly discovered that the material storage room had been invaded, and the four custodians appeared to have inhaled some kind of stunned volatile gas, and all of them fell to the ground unconscious.

The most terrifying thing is that the "Fenrir" alloy kept in the important safe is missing.

The experimental area, which was more than ten meters underground, was in shock.

Despite the strictest secrecy, everyone with access to the Fenrir alloy understands what this self-proliferating magical alloy means to humanity's current technology.

The fourth scientific and technological revolution is the beginning of the cosmic age or the advent of the intelligent era.

The experimenters who reacted quickly reported that the "No. 41 Laboratory" carried out the investigation work at the first time, and the thieves were identified through the entry and exit records.

Clarke. Professor Bent, the head of the Invisible Materials Division, has a backup video system and access recording system recording the last time he entered the materials storage room, as well as taking out the anesthetic spray and overturning the custodian, using special means to open the door to the storage room.

As Laboratory 41 began to cordon off the entire underground space and conduct a search, the security guards of the "Skunk" factory on the ground found Clark in the grass. Professor Bent, this guy was gagged, his limbs were tied with tough thin plastic ropes, he couldn't move, and he even had scorch marks from being attacked by a high-voltage shock weapon, and the poor guy had been in a coma for at least a long time.

A mechanical dog was used to inspect the scene and found that the odor record collected at the scene was not Clark. Professor Bent, but someone impersonated.

Intruder height and body shape with Clark. Bent himself is roughly similar, but with a special high-fidelity silicone hood and special makeup technology, unlike Clark. Bent looks exactly the same.

Moreover, the use of pre-intercepted fingerprints, pupil lines, voices, and facial infrared layouts can be said to be carefully planned and prepared, and the security and security equipment were successfully deceived.

"'Ghost Bird', the thing has arrived, let's withdraw!"

Dress up as Clark. Professor Bent's "Flying Head" pretended to be out. Successfully passed the security check at the gate of the "Skunk" factory. Quietly disappear around the corner.

"I'm a 'human sparrow', I've safely withdrawn, and I'll join you in five minutes."

The "human meat sparrow" in the factory area to assist the side is to use the optical camouflage cloth left by the previous "flying head", quietly exited the factory from the way it came, and after half a minute, various monitoring systems and sensors nearby were automatically lifted from the bad state and resumed normal work, as if no one had entered.

"I'm a 'ghost bird', well done! Tomorrow this time, let's enjoy the sun, sand and beauty of Hawaii together. ”

The fish transport truck hiding in the alley suddenly started. Quickly sail to the position of "Flying Man" and "Human Sparrow", ready to meet the counterparty.

At this time, Lockheed. A shrill alarm erupted inside Martin's Skunk factory.

"Flying Head Man" and "Human Meat Sparrow" quickly accelerated their pace.

"'Flying Heads', 'Human Sparrows', we have to hurry, it is expected that in thirty minutes, the whole city will begin to be locked down, and we must leave the city within an hour."

Everyone understands how hot this thing they get their hands on, if necessary. Lockheed may use missiles to kill directly.

"Okay." 'Ghost Bird', I've been running as hard as I can, and I'll be able to find the motorcycle in no time. ”

"Come on, 'human sparrow', I'm already on the motorcycle, 'Bah!' Oh no, someone's eyeing me, damn it. ”

Bang!~

Immediately the sound of gunfire rang out in the neighborhood near the "Skunk" factory. The sound of automatic weapons firing immediately erupted, as if a skirmish had taken place with a high intensity.

Imposter "Clark. Bent "quickly found a motorcycle parked in front of a shop on the street, and was about to step on it when suddenly a gunshot rang out, as if he had been hit hard, and he fell to the ground with a stumble, and the moment he fell to the ground." He saw a figure rushing towards him.

As if trained countless times, the impostor "Clark. Bent "quickly opened the trunk of the motorcycle and pulled out a Bison-2 Bison" miniature submachine gun.

This one was developed by Kalashnikov's son, Viktor. Karasnikov (Victor Kalashnikov) and Alexey, the son of the SVD designer. Alexey Dragunov co-designed a novel submachine gun, and the rushing figure began to pour out ferocious fire.

"What's going on, 'Flying Head'!" Fly your head and talk back!' Damn, 'human flesh finches', you go and take a look. ”

There were only fierce gunshots and heavy breathing on the radio, and it seemed that the "flying man" who had been attacked had no time to reply.

"Yes! I'll go right away. ”

The gunfire came and went as fast as it came, and it died down quickly.

The gunfire in the middle of the night was particularly harsh, and it also alarmed the security guards of the "Skunk" factory, and immediately several jeeps full of armed security guards rushed out of the factory area.

"Call 'White Wolf', I'm 'Yellow Sparrow', I've already succeeded, damn it, it's a Bison submachine gun with a 64-round barrel magazine, I'm injured, come and pick me up!"

"'White Wolf' received! Great job, haha, finally waited for them, two minutes! Hold on! This trip was perfect!" -

To the west of Palmdale (Palmdale), there is not even a single person in a closed warehouse, which has been abandoned since a year ago, and the weeds are almost knee-high.

It's just that two days ago, there were a few more large containers in this spacious warehouse.

Among the stacked containers, a 45-foot high container automatically opened the iron door of the container, and the lights suddenly lit up inside, and then a behemoth that could fill the entire container slowly retreated from inside.

In the subtle friction sound, the behemoth's appearance quietly changed, the tail was elongated, two short wings extended from the side, and the top suddenly disintegrated into two wide rotors.

Rumble!~

Dark red flames and strong air currents erupted from under the rotors.

The behemoth that exited the container was a strangely shaped gyroplane.

"Oh! My darling, everything is ready to continue!" Bai Lang stretched his sore waist in addition to half a day grass, in order to be able to make this flying wolf-type gyroplane have enough distance to take off, he and the response personnel cut the weeds here for most of the day, and surprised out a few snakes, a number of badgers, N mice, cockroaches and other disgusting insects.

As planned in advance, after the "Flying Wolf" exited the container, there was an open space of about 50 meters in front of the nose.

The engine began to roar loudly, and the strong air flow pushed the "flying wolf" to start accelerating.

In order to keep it secret, the maximum width of the space in the warehouse they could find was only 100 meters, and they could only figure out the acceleration distance of 50 meters as much as they could.

At the end, there is a high brick wall, and the rest can only be handed over to the pilot of the "Flying Wolf" rotorcraft.

"Brothers, I love this job, haha, it's flying! It's exciting!"

Bai Lang, the driver of the action code name "White Wolf", will have the maximum output of the engine, what is safe driving, what is the control of the life of the body, all fuck it.

He has never been a regular guy, squeezing every trace of the body's performance to the fullest, is the job he should do, as for everything else, it's the work of the mechanics.

If it weren't for this, with the crash rate caused by these years, he would have been kicked out of the secret operations force earlier, from a side point of view, this guy can still live until now, and he can still be alive and kicking around intact, which is already a miracle.

The distance of fifty meters was instantaneous, and just when I was worried about this "flying wolf" gyroplane, it finally quickly pulled up the fuselage, and the tail scraped the barbed wire on the warehouse wall, and the whole fuselage rushed into the sky.

A gyroplane looks a lot like a helicopter, but the two are very different planes.

The biggest difference between a gyroplane and a helicopter is that the rotor of a gyroplane is not connected to the engine transmission system, and the engine does not provide lift for the aircraft by driving the rotors, but during the flight of the gyroplane, the rotor is rotated by the air flow to generate lift.

The two thick rotors of the "Flying Wolf" spontaneously rotate with the air flow from the two small jet engines below to the tail of the aircraft, providing lift for the fuselage.

After climbing to an altitude of 200 meters, the two rotors automatically stagnate and lock, forming a cross with the fuselage, quickly adjusting the angle, turning the oncoming air flow into the lifting force that holds up the rotors.

In the process of this change, the height of the "Flying Wolf" even dropped by only ten meters, and then returned to its original height under Bai Lang's control.

In the blink of an eye, the "Flying Wolf" switched from a rotorcraft to a fixed-wing aircraft, and the speed advantage burst out in an instant, and suddenly pounced on the contact point.

"Hold on! I'm here to help you, brother!"

Bai Lang saw several jeeps and police cars carrying armed men below almost in the same direction, and he scurried on the dashboard and quickly locked onto the vehicles below through the visor display.

The "flying wolf", which has been transformed into a fixed-wing aircraft, has two missile nests full of holes sticking out on the left and right sides.

"I'll give you some color first, hehe!" His laugh was so wicked that he pressed the firing button on the joystick.

attack mencing!

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