The sound of the law echoed in Yang Wei's ears.

"The location of the entrance to the opposing base has been determined, and the camouflage building has been locked."

"The aft stealth boat is ready."

"Boss, the assault plan is not yet complete, and we can't enter the base without alerting the other party."

"When making a plan, add mind control skills."

Yang Wei's voice was a little cold.

Ritsu in the mental space was stunned for a moment.

She naturally knew that Yang Wei was very disgusted with using mind control to manipulate ordinary people, and he rarely used this ability.

And this time, Yang Wei has flexibly removed this bottom line, which shows that it ...... The boss didn't want to hold back the CIA's high-level agent training base, which she had painstakingly tracked down hundreds of new federal agents to find and greet the White Ghost.

"Yes, boss, resetting the assault plan...... Plan confirmation. ”

"Transfer the command, and you will take command."

"Understood, please go to the aft compartment and enter the adsorption mini-assault boat, in half an hour there will be a merchant ship passing through the target airspace, and that is our only chance to bypass the opponent's planetary defense system and approach the surface."

Yang Wei took a deep breath.

In order to facilitate camouflage, he did not wear the conspicuous white ghost suit, but changed into a normal outfit, put on a peaked cap, and smeared a layer of camouflage projection on his face with special equipment.

"Ritsu, pay attention to their escape routes, if there is a spaceship rushing out, destroy it with the main cannon."

"Yes."

Yang Wei lowered his head and got into the assault boat, which was only more than one person high, and curled up to hug himself into a ball to fit the narrow cockpit.

Half an hour later, an ordinary merchant ship completed its leap and slowly sailed towards this beautiful agricultural star.

The assault begins.

The cramped assault boat slid silently into the depths of space.

……

Charlie Guzmán sat quietly in a comfortable, spacious levitating leather chair and slid his fingers over the site as he watched the scenery inside and outside the base.

He is the senior inspector of this Y02 training base, and he is barely a regular third-in-command.

It was simply a perfect job for Charlie.

You don't have to be like his most 'vanished' contemporaries, flying around the galaxy on all sorts of hard and dangerous missions;

There is no need to flatter your superiors and engage in office politics.

He only needs to keep an eye on all corners of the base every day, occasionally make a guest appearance as a 'values lecturer', and instill a little bit of dark concepts in those energetic young people, and realize his important value in the organization.

Charlie liked this kind of course the most.

He likes to watch the light in the eyes of those young people gradually fade, and he likes to see the confident smiles on their lips turn bitter, but he has to admit that they are about to become the government's killing machine.

He opens these lessons with the same opening line each time:

"I think you already know what fate you are about to face, and if you can sit here, you can show that you have ended the lives of one or more human beings with your own hands.

"Ladies and gentlemen, from now on, I want you to abandon your naïve and weak personal morality and submit to the will of the state and the nation.

"You will get your body dirty at the base, and one of the courses you will take is the experience of depravity of desire, both men and women, and you will have to give up the so-called shame, compassion, popular feelings, and cowardice in your bones, and you will only have sixty to seventy percent of you who will be able to complete two and a half years of the course and get out of this base.

"What? Surprised, huh? I think that our great democracy can have such a dark side.

"In fact, if a political system wants to develop steadily, it must do whatever it takes, and although it is important to have a glamorous appearance, it must also have sufficient core strength inside, and we, the sharp knife of democracy, hide in the shadows and stab at those countries that are truly evil, in order to maintain the superior life of our citizens in this country.

"The privileged class of the empire is the aristocracy, and here, you who can survive in the future are the real privileged class."

Charlie was very pleased with this usual monologue.

Because the information in this is his most sincere warning.

Most of the agents who were sent to this base were not voluntary.

The CIA will use the name of selecting special forces, give high welfare benefits, trick them here, and maintain a balanced ratio of men and women.

Here, they'll learn a variety of specialized knowledge, learn how to use various weapons, how to fly small aircraft, and a series of interesting electives such as poisoning, seduction, the psychology of war, how to control the intelligence offline, and more.

Charlie glanced at the clock, pinched the orchid finger and picked up the coffee cup, and took a sip gently.

An operator from the monitoring room on the side smiled and asked, "Boss, it's almost time, right?" Hey. ”

"Put away your lewd look, like something, it's not elegant at all."

"Today is a good day, boss, we haven't seen the world before."

Charlie snorted, and then slid his recently overgrown fingers over the semicircular touch switch on the armrest of his chair as if he had touched his lover's silky skin.

A picture appeared on the projection screen in front.

More than a dozen naked young female agents are being hung upside down at the moment, undergoing counter-interrogation training.

The white body of the white flower is like a white strip hanging upside down, which makes Charlie, who has seen too much of this kind of picture, a little disgusted.

But these obscene guys around have already begun to discuss happily.

Charlie scolded: "You bastards, don't do anything disgusting here! If you really have the ability, go soak a few mistresses! ”

"Hey, isn't this afraid that they will be killed as a graduation assassination target?"

"Boss, we're not you, our salary is too low to support these little sluts."

"These high-level talents we have cultivated can mobilize all kinds of resources in all corners of the galaxy, and they don't look down on us at all."

"It's good to be self-aware," Charlie said calmly, keeping the projection in front of him, while he continued to slide the buttons in his hand as usual, browsing through several important areas.

In fact, he prefers to see the pictures of the male students next door being trained, the strong muscles, smooth body lines, and the physical capital of the rich women who will conquer the galaxy in the future are so charming.

Of course, Charlie can't let people know that he has this fetish.

He's the Ombudsman, the base's third-in-command.

The lowest level, the most important area for these agents to practice murder techniques, is the detention of felons.

The prisoners there are all like wild beasts because they have taken too many genetic drugs, and if a few of them come out, they will cause a small riot.

Secondly, the area that needs to be watched the most is the experimental cabin group of the training base.

There are all kinds of drugs stored, including but not limited to various types of poisons, and there is even a kind of 'zombie' poison gas that can induce genetic mutations in ordinary people and make people lose their rationality.

It had also caused a small riot before, and a city was infected with poison gas and became an army of zombies, and then ...... There is no then.

Charlie had seen the video footage of the incident, where millions of people who had lost control were killed and injured in a matter of hours under the crackdown of dozens of attacking airships.

Since then, Charlie has not had the slightest interest in the so-called 'Zombie Siege' movies, and those guys don't understand the weapon system of the interstellar age at all, to what extent it has developed......

"Huh?"

Charlie frowned suddenly, and the image that had just slipped back again.

"What's going on with the surface sentry? Which squad is on duty today? Why is there no one in the bar! Hey! You guys! Are you all filthy maggots in your heads! ”

Charlie turned off the large screen in the front of him, and the images of the female agents disappeared in an instant.

"Boss! What are you doing with it! ”

Charlie yelled: "Go back to your post!" Where did the ground sentry go! ”

More than a dozen people were stunned, each looked at the monitoring position they were responsible for, immediately put away their hippie smiles, and rushed back to their seats.

They pulled up live footage of the ground sentry and the only entrance to the base, the large elevator.

Eight men and women dressed in bartender and waiter costumes stood in the downward elevator at the same time, talking and laughing with the people around them, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong.

"Boss! They're in the channel! It seems that there is a problem with the handover! ”

Charlie pressed a few buttons, and his voice appeared in the elevator: "Why did you leave the sentry without permission?" ”

A middle-aged man immediately said, "Oh, it's Inspector Charlie, our post time is over." ”

"It's four o'clock in the afternoon on this planet, and your duty is until seven o'clock in the evening! You're telling me it's over? Charlie scolded, "Is there something wrong with your brain, or is there something wrong with my watch?" ”

"However, the news we just got is that the duty is over...... You see. ”

The man raised the access terminal in his hand.

There is blurred handwriting on it.

Charlie frowned and glared at it a few times, and then scolded: "Don't worry about this yet!" There must be no shortage of people at the outer sentry! Give me back right now! ”

"Okay, Ombudsman Charlie, maybe there's something wrong with the system."

The middle-aged man shrugged helplessly:

"Don't worry, there will be no surprises, and when we came down, we locked the door of the bar.

"Who would have thought that the entrance to our training base was under a pub cellar?

"We're at the bottom right away, and when the elevator gets to the bottom, we're going up right away, and it won't take a few minutes."

Charlie Guzmán was keenly aware that something was wrong.

Everyone else was keeping their heads down, still laughing, as if they were ...... I didn't care about the reprimand of him as an ombudsman.

Charlie looked up at the surface surveillance, and with a cautious disposition, he clicked the rarely used back button, and rewinded the screen a few minutes ago, where he saw these guys closing the door of the bar and walking towards the cellar.

No, we have to move forward.

Charlie slid the back button again and retreated to the position marked by the system as 'Guest'.

A man in a peaked cap walked into the bar with his head bowed and walked straight to the bar counter, looking down as if thinking about something.

Then, a light red halo rippled around him, and the eight old agents from all over the bar froze in place, then lowered their heads and continued their busyness, while the 'bartender' led the man to the bathroom.

Wait a minute!

A light red halo?

In the quick play, only the 'bartender' walked out of the bathroom, but he just walked forward with his head down.

It's, it's!

Charlie's breathing became a little difficult, he stood up suddenly, staring at the man in the bartender clothes in the elevator in front of him, the other party was slowly turning his head, stopping to chat with the woman next to him, and the corners of his mouth sketched a strange smile.

Bite!

The elevator doors slowly opened.

Just this delayed effort, this elevator with a self-detonation function has reached the bottom!

The seven agents in the rear suddenly pulled out their laser pistols and fired wildly at the dozen or so guards outside the elevator who had not yet reacted.

And the man in the bartender's clothes swooped down one front and rushed out of the elevator door.

"Damn it!"

Charlie roared: "Enemy attack! Enemy attack! It's a white ghost! It's the ghost of the Empire! ”

The Inspector immediately exercised his highest security clearance and was about to forcibly close the elevator cabin and trap the seven mind-controlled agents, but a flash of fire suddenly flashed in the screen, and a violent explosion destroyed all equipment inside and outside the elevator.

Without Inspector Charlie pressing his switch, the shrill siren resounded throughout the base!

……

Run forward, sprint.

Yang Wei's body erupted at a speed far beyond that of ordinary biochemical transformation warriors, shuttling through the silver-white corridor at an extremely fast speed.

He hadn't used his weapon yet, and the backpack behind his back was bulging, storing all the 'equipment' he would use next.

The guards who appeared in front of him were directly knocked away by him, and the figures flew everywhere he passed.

The lasers couldn't break through the laser film around him.

In front of Yang Wei's left eye was the main structure of the entire base, and he calculated the shortest distance he could reach to the main control room of the base.

Ritsu had begun to hack into the base's control system, and the wall-mounted weapons quickly failed, stopping the fall of the security gates that should have fallen.

A large number of well-armed guards appeared ahead.

The other party's reaction speed is not slow.

Yang Wei took out two large-caliber laser pistols from the edge of his backpack with his backhand, which was the most time-saving and labor-saving way to kill.

Yang Wei's momentum faltered, and his figure seemed to be flying close to the ground, stepping on the wall, swinging sideways, mental power frame control, and semi-automatic point shooting in one go.

When his figure scurried past these guards, there were more guards with charred blood holes on his head, and his body had not yet been able to smash to the ground.

There is no obstacle because no one can hinder it.

There was no resistance, because the other party's resistance was completely worthless in Yang Wei's eyes.

He only has this one chance, and after this attack, the CIA will inevitably change the location of other bases, and it will inevitably patch the loopholes in the intelligence system.

Therefore, Yang Wei didn't want to let anyone here go this time.

"Boss, it has been determined that there is a self-destruct device in the opponent's central control system!"

Yang Wei turned around suddenly, broke into the elevator shaft on the side and fell rapidly, tearing open the elevator door on the central control floor with his bare hands.

Laser lasers rained down outside the door.

Yang Wei didn't hide at all, a rich blood-red light film erupted from his body, and the power of the ancient god-like swelled and surged in every cell of him, and finally turned into a wave gushing outward!

He slammed his fist downward, sending the hundreds of guards and agents in front of him flying backwards as if they had been hit hard, their protective gear still there, but their faces began to distort rapidly.

Mental Shock!

Destroy the same floor!

Yang Wei looked up at the area where the control room was located, and his falcon-like eyes were cold, angry, and not deliberately suppressed by his desire to kill.

Levitate, move forward.

The mechanical guards, who had been controlled by the law, began to turn their guns on the human soldiers they were supposed to be doing their bidding.

Those agents who tried to use their weakly transformed strength to resist Yang Huan, and if they couldn't get close to Yang Huan's body, they would be crushed by an invisible spiritual impact.

He was like a demon walking in scarlet, crushing everything in sight!

Five minutes later.

A remote farmland on this agricultural star parted to the left and right, and the earth and water fell towards the dock entrance and exit that looked like an abyssal mouth below, and many farmers who controlled the mechanical labor looked up at the new Federation transport ship that had taken off urgently.

However, less than ten seconds after the transport ship lifted off, a beam of red light bloomed from the ground, and a figure rose into the sky and chased after the spaceship.

There was a violent flash of light in the dock, which had not had time to close.

The earth began to shake, a huge mushroom cloud rose up, and the power supply of half of the agricultural star was directly paralyzed.

Fifteen minutes later, the red-wrapped figure vanished, seemingly abandoning the pursuit of the transport.

At the bridge of the transport ship, Inspector Charlie breathed a long sigh of relief.

Just a little, just a little, he probably won't be able to escape.

That terrifying white ghost, that perverted bastard, it is unimaginable that he can find the location of the CIA's training base.

The White Ghost has a tech team that's stronger than their new federal cybersecurity force?

This can't be, it's not in line with their consistent perception of the scientific and technological strength of the countries of the galaxy!

Now, CIA headquarters has been informed of their attack...... Charlie turned his head to look at the high-ranking people behind him, and at the dozen or so smart agents, and decided to have a good chat with them to absolve himself of some of the responsibility he might have to bear.

"We ......"

"Boss! Outside, outside! ”

Charlie's bloated body spun back at incredible speed, looking out the bridge window.

The transport ship is climbing upwards at breakneck speed.

The panicked voice of his subordinates made Charlie think that he would see the terrible ghost that could levitate and fly, but what Charlie didn't expect was that his pupils were filled with an oval-shaped flat cannon muzzle and the bright light blooming from it.

This is, the ghost's ancient tech ship......

Charlie raised his hand and pulled down his collar, and suddenly laughed, and his figure was instantly evaporated in the scorching light.

(End of chapter)