Chapter 892 - Kidnapping

The setting sun shrank into a dot on the skyline and sank into the sea with the afterglow of dusk.

Finally, when it was time to get off work, Captain Willoughby finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It was a terrible day.

After the noon explosion, he first received a phone call from the secretary of the head of the General Affairs Department of the Borneo Provincial War Zone, and then he was at the Governor's Palace.

Yahui's old fox promised clearly before, but now he turned his face and denied it, and threw all the work of wiping his ass to him with the sentence "I will do it myself".

Fortunately, he is a captain, and there is a way to continue to throw this pot down.

Pushing his chair away from his desk, Willoughby left the garrison building humming an out-of-tune ditty.

Along the way, people greeted him from time to time, and he smiled and nodded in response.

He enjoyed the feeling of being respected.

Especially when his majesty has been wronged elsewhere, that flattering smile always makes him feel a little soothed.

It's a pity.

His "Vespa" plan was clearly a genius plan, and it was about to succeed.

But who would have thought that the people below would make their own decisions and find people who should not be investigated in cases that should not be investigated, and even alarmed the General Affairs Department...... Now it can only be said that the time is not good.

Just when he lamented that everything was not going well, a black sedan stopped steadily in front of him.

This is the car of the garrison.

Willoughby was slightly stunned, not remembering that he had arranged for a driver to pick him up.

At this moment, the door of the back seat suddenly opened, and an unexpected face appeared behind the door.

With a pleasant smile on his face, it was like looking at a prey that had fallen into a trap.

And the muzzle of the gun hidden in the shadows made his heartbeat and breathing freeze involuntarily.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Mr. Willoughby, please behave a little more naturally. ”

As he spoke, Taran pointed a gun at him and patted the seat next to him.

"Then sit next to me obediently."

Finally realizing what had happened, Willoughby's face gradually lost its color.

Not daring to bet on whether there was a bullet in the gun, he stretched out his trembling hand to hold the car door and sat tremblingly next to the "wasp".

It was then that he noticed the man in the driver's seat, or rather the vaguely familiar face.

Willoughby's eyes widened for a moment, and there was obvious disbelief written in his pupils.

He's seen this guy!

This guy is a member of the garrison!

It's just that he can't remember what this guy's name is, after all, there are too many people who greet him every day.

"You, you'reβ€”"

"Kant, don't bother thinking about my name, you won't remember." Glancing at the car's interior, Kant replied casually.

The indifferent expression was like he didn't care at all, but Willoughby was pleasantly surprised as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

"You're from the Garrison Intelligence Sectionβ€”"

"Yes, I'm still a disciple of the Enlightenment."

Enlightenment?

Willoughby's head was stunned for a moment, and he looked at him in astonishment, and it took a long time to squeeze a sentence out of his mouth.

"You...... Crazy? ”

However, Kant didn't want to explain to him, so he just started the car and threw a sentence at Taran, who was sitting in the back seat.

"Waitβ€”"

Willoughby's eyes widened in horror as he grabbed the doorknob and tried to escape, only to find that the door was locked.

Naturally, it was impossible for Taran to let him escape, so he took out the wet towel he had prepared in advance and pounced on it, holding his mouth and nose hard.

It didn't take long for Willoughby, who was held down by him, to stop moving, and only his even and steady breathing remained.

After confirming that the guy was still alive, Taran put the towel stained with dark green crystals in a plastic bag and sealed it, and then looked at Kant who had already started the car.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ What's next? ”

"Go to the radio station," Kant calmly lit a cigarette, "I have something to ask him." ”

……

On the other side, the Garrison Intelligence Section.

After half an hour of busyness, Daniel finally cleared the camouflage base of the "Enlightenment Society" and returned to the team with all the staff who carried out the finishing work and the recovered materials.

The "Vespa" project came to an end, and the next decision was to decide the fate of the 30 Allied travelers detained in the Katnod prison.

Daniel took the documents that were completed in a hurry and planned to report the matter to Captain Willoughby, after all, the entire "Vespa" was controlled by him, and the chief of the intelligence section was only an executor.

However, when he reached the door, he found that the office door was tightly closed.

At this moment, Captain Willoughby's secretary happened to pass by in the hallway, and Daniel quickly stopped him and asked.

"Where's Captain Willowe?"

The secretary pointed to his watch and said impatiently.

"What time is it, Willough got off work early, you have something to do, come back tomorrow."

Hearing that the chief had left work, Daniel had a strange expression on his face, but he still nodded.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Okay. ”

He had expected Captain Willoughby to wait for him for a while, but he didn't expect that the adult to be in a hurry to get home from work.

It seems that I am thinking too much.

Bidding farewell to Captain Willoughby's secretary, Daniel glanced at his watch and decided to take the information back to the intelligence section's office first.

However, at this moment, he saw his assistant running over in a panic.

"Oh no, something happened!"

Looking at the running out of breath assistant and the pale face, Daniel frowned.

Not daring to waste time, he immediately asked.

"What's the situation?"

The panting assistant swallowed his saliva and said as if he had seen a ghost.

"Disappearing signals...... Re-emerged. ”

Disappearing signals?

Daniel was stunned for a moment, not reacting to what it was at first, until his eyes fell on the document in his hand, and he suddenly reacted to the car that had planted the bomb.

With a thump in his heart, he pushed away the assistant who was blocking him and rushed in the direction of the Intelligence Section.

The car did not explode!

Someone blocked the signal!

But why?!

His mind was filled with countless puzzles, and every possibility pointed to the worst.

When he arrived at the intelligence office, everyone was talking in amazement.

didn't have time to think about it, he grabbed the nearest staff member and asked anxiously.

"What about Kant? Where is that guy Kant! ”

The staff member had a nervous expression on his face and shook his head in panic.

"I, I don't know...... He never appeared, and his last contact was near Katnod Prison. ”

"Nonsense! That call was made by Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu didn't know that he had been to Katnod Prison! ”

Daniel reached for his collar and cursed with spittle.

"Get me somebody! Immediately! I want to know where he is now and why he didn't detonate the bomb! ”

"Yes, yes!" Listening to the strong man's difficult request, the staff member replied almost with a sad face.

Daniel hurriedly let him go, then quickly walked over to a terminal and pressed the shoulder of the staff member who was about to get up from the terminal.

"Where is that car now?"

The staff member sitting in front of the terminal swallowed and replied nervously.

"We've just located its signal, it's crossing Road 14 and its destination should be northwest of Forevernight Harbor......"

Since there are no satellites, they can only determine the location of the target using the method of plane positioning signals.

That is, the bearing and relative distance of the signal source are first calculated, and then the location of the signal transmitter on the map is determined based on the location of the signal reception.

There is a large error in this positioning mode, and there will be a certain lag according to the complexity of the road conditions.

Daniel's brain was racing, and his mouth was constantly babbling.

"The northwest side of the Eternal Night Harbor...... Northwest ...... What the hell is there? ”

A staff member sitting next to him said in an uncertain tone.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Is it a radio station? ”

Radio station?

Daniel was stunned, his pupils contracted suddenly, and a terrible thought suddenly appeared in his mind.

If it was a radio station, he probably guessed what the guy was going to do......

But why?

Seeing that the leader of the planning team did not speak, the staff member swallowed and continued nervously.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ The locator signal was received that the bomb should not have been defused, and that it was impossible for them to defuse the bomb while driving. If we dial that number now, we can blow up the target...... Do you want to do it? ”

Daniel didn't speak.

The plan had gotten out of control, and he didn't even know who was sitting in the car now, and even if the number was dialed, it might not stop the runaway train.

Just as he was stunned, the chief of the intelligence section suddenly broke in from outside the door.

The man who had always been calm was full of panic on his face at the moment.

He strode forward and grabbed Daniel by the shoulder.

"Have you seen Willough Biwanf?"

Looking at the bloodshot eyes, Daniel was frightened for a moment and subconsciously shook his head.

"No, I went to him, but his secretary told me he was off workβ€”"

Before he could finish his sentence, the section chief, whose eyes were bloodshot, rudely interrupted him.

"Someone said that he was seen in a black car at the door of the garrison building, and the license plate number was the same one we reported the damage! What the hell are you doing?! ”

The moment he heard this, Daniel only felt like a hundred-kilogram bomb had been detonated in his brain, and the buzz was blank.

That idiot not only didn't kill the "Vespa", but also hijacked all of their commanders!

Coalition spies kidnap a marquery......

And also in wartime!

This is no different from rebellion.

His face was as white as paper in the toilet, and Daniel only felt that all the strength of his body was drained, and his body was weak and almost collapsed to the ground.

Looking at the furious section chief, he squeezed out a sentence from his trembling lips.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ They are on their way to the radio station in the northwest of the city, and we are now on their way...... Maybe you can stop him. ”

The head of the Intelligence Section shoved him and blasted him to the door of his office.

"Then what the hell are you waiting for, don't you give Lao Tzu a quick go!!"

"If our chief loses a hair, Lao Tzu will kill you personally!"

Daniel ran out of the door with a frightened expression, he had no doubt that his section chief was not joking, if Captain Willough really made a mistake, that guy would definitely kill him without hesitation.

Without any stops, he took a dozen or so agents from the Intelligence Section, and without saying a word, he went to the northwest city of Eternal Night Harbor.

All the way he prayed, hoping that Kant that idiot wouldn't do anything stupid.

At the same time, he kept dialing the contact number from the communicator, trying to get in touch with Kant.

However, the latter seemed to have expected him to do this, and simply turned off the communication equipment, with no intention of communicating with him or pulling back from the precipice.

"!"

Daniel, who was sitting in the passenger seat, slammed the door hard, his pupils burning with horror and fear.

At the same time, the black sedan carrying Captain Willoughby had already reached the door of the radio station.

At this moment, it was already dark, and the staff of the radio station had basically left work.

Looking at the car parked at the door, the security guard on duty stepped forward and asked routinely.

"Who are you?"

Kant expertly took the document from his bosom and shook it twice in front of him.

"The garrison handles the case, open the door."

When the security guard heard that it was the garrison, he did not have the slightest suspicion, and hurriedly trotted back to the duty booth and opened the railing in the middle of the road.

Kant kicked the accelerator and drove the car in, and instead of going to the garage next to it, he drove straight to the bottom of the boxy, five-story building directly in front of him.

Turning off the engine, he pulled on the handbrake and grabbed the Pu-9 submachine gun resting under the passenger seat, and glanced back at Taran, who was sitting in the back seat.

"You carry him on your back and follow me."

Finally waiting for the most exciting part, Taran excitedly gave him a reliable look.

"Roger."

It's a pity that the operation was too hasty.

If he had been given another two or three days to prepare, and if he had mobilized the thirty brothers in the prison and summoned the two henchmen who had fled outside the settlement, he might be able to make a bigger wave of fireworks.

Kant nodded, didn't continue to talk nonsense with him, and stepped out of the car door directly, then raised the barrel of the gun and slammed into the sky.

The sudden sound of gunfire startled everyone around them, and they all ran out as if they were dead.

The security guard standing in the duty hall was already dumbfounded, looking at the man with the submachine gun dumbfounded, not knowing what this guy was going to do.

It was at this moment that Daniel and his men finally arrived at the scene.

Looking at Captain Willoughby who was dragged out of the car, his eyes turned red for a moment, and he yelled at Kant who was armed with a submachine gun.

"Kant! Are you crazy?! What the hell are you trying to do?! ”

While giving the order, Daniel glanced at his teammates and formed a group to walk around the back of the radio station to prevent Kant from using the building to get rid of his pursuers and escape.

Little did he know, however, that the loyal subordinate in front of him had no intention of running away at all.

This is the battlefield he chose for himself, and at the same time, it is also the final battlefield.

It is precisely for this reason that in the face of the furious roar of his superiors, the expression on Kant's face did not change in the slightest, as if he had not heard it.

Taran, who was carrying Willoughby on his back, was stunned by the angry roar.

What's the situation?

He thought it was the Enlightenment's plan, but Daniel, the "guide", reacted and told him that it was clearly not the case.

What made him especially confused was that he couldn't even tell whether it was the infighting of the Southern Army or the infighting of the Enlightenment.

At this moment, he is like "skipping" a large part of the plot, but when it is time to start fighting, he can't tell which side is the enemy and which side is the friend.

"Come to me."

Looking at Kant who seemed to be beckoning to him, Taran finally decided to follow first.

He didn't know what this NPC was going to do, but he promised this guy that he was ready.

And the moment he stepped into the building, the car they had been in suddenly exploded into a flaming fireball in the explosion.

The blazing flames lit up Tarran's bewildered face, and only then did he vaguely perceive something.

I'm afraid my identity has been exposed a long time ago......

Kant's next sentence confirms his conjecture.

It's just that he doesn't understand why this Willant is on his side.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ They planted bombs on the car. According to the plan, you have died at the gates of Katnod Prison.

"We will release your compatriots, but will not recognize your existence...... Including the entire Vespa program. ”

Taran swallowed.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Project Vespa? ”

Kant nodded, briefly explained the contents of the whole plan, and confessed everything to them.

In short, the garrison was unaware of the existence of the Enlightenment, but learned through the higher intelligence services that there was an organization of Vault dwellers in the Great Desert, and that this organization was suspected of possessing this unfinished superweapon.

Their esteemed garrison captain had an idea to forge a Enlightenment stronghold in the "Marshal's Arsenal", and tried to use the cocoon to extract more information about the Enlightenment and the superweapon from his mouth.

Things were going well, but unfortunately they found clues that they shouldn't have checked, and some big man far away from Eternal Night Harbor took action to kill all their clues.

After listening to Kant's statement, Taran had a look of tears and laughter on his face.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ After a long time, you still got information about the Enlightenment from me. ”

Kant put it succinctly.

"Part of it, and part of it from the archives of Avent and Triumph."

Taran was silent for a moment, then sighed and said.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Lao Tzu is busy in vain. ”

Kant raised his eyebrows slightly.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Are you really a spy for the Alliance? ”

"Spies? Lao Tzu is the commander of the Desert Corps," Taran grinned, "Of course, you can also be a braggart for me, I won't admit it anyway." ”

Kant smiled noncommittally, an expression of disbelief evident on his face.

If this guy can be the commander of the corps, then he will be a captain of ten thousand people!

However, he didn't dismantle this guy's platform, just calmly glanced at the more and more vehicles and guards gathered outside the window, and then said calmly.

"I'm sorry to get you involved, I've thought about letting you go, but I need a teammate."

Taran grinned.

"Apologize for what, such an interesting thing may not be encountered once in a lifetime, not to mention that you are my teammate."

The calm and self-committed eyes seemed to put life and death out of the way.

Kant looked at him in surprise and suddenly smiled.

"I've always heard that the Coalition's Vault dwellers are a bunch of weirdos...... Now I believe it. ”

"Not all of them, but you're unlucky to run into someone like me who is unreliable," Talan scratched the back of his head with his free hand, and Taran weighed the guy behind him, "And now?" Are you going to beat this guy up and vent your anger, or do you want to use him as a hostage in exchange for a ship to the Alliance? ”

"Neither," Kant shook his head, and continued in a slow voice, "my plan was told to you from the beginning...... The Willantes have heard enough of the lies, and now they need to hear some truth. ”

At the same time, outside the radio station, more and more garrison guards completed the assembly.

Daniel was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, as did the chief of the intelligence section, as well as the chiefs of the other sections.

Only two people occupied the station, but their hostage was Captain Willovbiwan.

No one can afford to injure a hostage by mistake, but it is not a good idea to drag it out like this.

At this moment, the loudspeaker on the roof of the main building of the radio station suddenly sounded suddenly.

The piercing FM sound made the hairs of everyone present stand on end.

Especially Daniel, who was standing on the front line with a gun.

After a few moments, Kant's voice came over the radio.

"Listen up, listen, your chief, Captain Willoughby, is now in my hands. If you don't want anything to happen to him, you'd better stand still. ”

"My appeal is simple, just stand there, do nothing, and give me two hours."

"Two hours is fine!"

"I'm going to use these precious two hours to do a special interview with our esteemed Captain Willoughby."

Got a cold...... Dizziness and discomfort