Chapter 139: Purge

In front of the satellite building of Base 113B, several of Mao Ziang's teammates became a little nervous when they saw three hovercars parked in front of them.

After the car door opened, the team leader of a group of three stepped out of the car and looked at the people in front of him: "You are Mao Ziang's team, right?" ā€

The middle-aged man in the team nodded: "That's right, you are Zhou Fuguang's people?" ā€

The group leader smiled: "Yes, don't be nervous, we are not enemies." Director Zhou said that you have done a good job today, and let me thank you on his behalf. ā€

The middle-aged man shook his head: "That's not necessary, as long as you can fulfill your promises, we will be content, this time ......"

A group leader interrupted the middle-aged man's words with a lack of interest: "As far as I know, among your group of people, the strongest combat power is Mao Ziang, and the weapon module on his body is level four, right?" ā€

The middle-aged man frowned: "Why are you asking this?" ā€

The group leader smiled: "Don't be nervous, just make sure that our weapons are enough to deal with you." ā€

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and he was about to pull out his gun: "You fucking ......!" ā€

"Buzz!"

The pulse cannon on the police car behind it was fired to its maximum horsepower and vented to everyone.

"Ugh!"

The all-synthetics, in the ranks, snorted, and their bodies and facial features all became distorted.

"Tubu!"

The group of people behind them suddenly raised their hands and began to raise their guns to shoot, and the round projectile exploded on everyone's bodies, causing the three people in front of them to lose their combat effectiveness in an instant.

"Fuck you! You fucking lied to us! ā€

The synths at the back of the team let out an angry roar when they saw the three people attacking without warning, and the machine gun in their arms began to sweep through the crowd, and the machine gun hidden in their chest also began to fire, and their clothes were torn in an instant.

"Buzz!"

The quantum launchers of the two police cars in the rear instantly projected a quantum force field in front of the crowd, blocking the attack of the synths, and the deathlight cannon from the other police car buzzed, and the muzzle of the cannon flashed.

A group leader raised his hand to block: "Hey! Catch it alive! ā€

"Tubu!"

The team members behind the shield swarmed up, and the quick-gel bullets rained down on the synths in front of them, and the expanding quick-gel instantly engulfed the frantic synths.

"Damn, a bunch of lowest-level synths, do you really think you're immortals?"

The group leader took a sip, walked up to one of them, raised his gun and pointed it at his head: "Where are the things you got back?" ā€

The synths wrapped in quick-gel yelled hysterically, "I'll fuck you!" You brutes! We're doing something for you! Why did you betray us?! ā€

"You don't want to think about it, can you survive if you are involved in such a big thing? How can we leave the handle of cooperating with synths in three places! ā€

A group of people pulled the trigger, and the energy beam penetrated the synth's eyebrows, and the quantum brain exploded like fireworks.

Immediately, he pointed his gun at the nearest person: "Your friend's emotions are too excited, I'll let him go down and calm down first, now can you answer my question?" ā€

"I—I don't know...... I'm just the one they called to drive, I'm not a synth! ā€

The young man looked at the laser pistol in front of him, and his teeth chattered: "But when Mao Ziang left just now, he brought a travel bag, which should be what you are looking for." ā€

The group leader's eyes widened suddenly: "What did you say?" Mao Ziang is not here?! ā€

The young man was already crying: "He and went!" ā€

"!" A group leader shot the young man's head, and waved his hand continuously: "Put the drone and search comprehensively!" ā€

"Buzz!"

Dozens of portable drones carried by police cars lifted off in an instant and spread out to the surroundings.

Mao Ziang hid in the woods, saw a group of people arresting all his teammates, and turned around and ran without hesitation.

After the drone with thermal imaging flies out, the on-board system begins to generate a three-dimensional composition based on the feedback image, and various animals in the forest also appear in the composition.

"Team leader! Got it! ā€

A police officer saw a figure appear in the composition and pointed in the direction of the east side: "The person is 350 meters away from the east side." ā€

A group leader took out the flight pedal in the car and stepped on it: "Arrest as soon as possible, pay attention to the scale, and don't hurt the evidence he carried!" ā€

As soon as the words fell, the three team members and a group leader chased out on the flight pedal at the same time, and the rest of the people also began to board the car and chased in the direction of Mao Ziang's escape.

Mao Ziang is a semi-synthetic man who has only modified his lungs and arms, and although his strong lung capacity gives him amazing stamina, his ordinary legs do not provide him with too high a speed of movement.

"Buzz!"

A few seconds later, the whistling sound of the flight pedal was already coming behind him, Mao Ziang turned around and saw a group of people who were getting closer and closer, knowing that he must not be able to run away, he hid sideways behind a tree, holding a pistol and shooting continuously.

A group of leaders was excited by the bullet and changed the direction of flight of the pedal sideways: "Spread out and drag him, the vehicle is ready for a gel cannon!" Catch it alive! ā€

"Bang bang!"

Mao Ziang fired two more shots, and found that the people who captured him were all equipped with charging power fields, and a touch of despair rose in his heart.

With his transformation ability, it's okay to deal with ordinary policemen, but it's too weak to face the three places that are full-time and have rich experience in dealing with synths.

Especially when several teammates were attacked, he didn't even have anyone to cooperate with him, and it was impossible to escape the capture of the three places.

"Bang bang!"

A police car with full horsepower approached rapidly, and the vehicle-mounted cannon fired wildly at the dense forest where Mao Ziang was hiding, breaking tree trunks one after another, and the vision from above was also broadened.

Mao Ziang hid behind a tree, saw a section of the tree trunk smashed towards him, and kicked the trunk to the side to dodge.

"Tom!"

The police car's quick-gel cannon shot away, and Mao Ziang saw a cannonball the size of a football smashing towards him, flicked off the mantis knife in his arm, and swung it abruptly.

"Poof!"

The cannonball was slashed open and flew towards both sides of Mao Ziang's back, expanding into two foam of several square meters.

"Buzz!"

The team members who went around to Mao Ziang's side pulled the trigger, and the rope throwing gun wrapped around Mao Ziang's leg by inertia, and it was suddenly tightened.

"Got it!"

The team member who fired the shot let out a low roar and used his heel force to control the flying pedal backwards.

Mao Ziang fell to the ground in an instant, was dragged into the distance, sat up with his waist up, and slashed at the rope with a mantis knife.

"Zla!"

Without waiting for Mao Ziang to make a move, the rope began to discharge.

Under the attack of 50,000 volt impulse voltage, Mao Ziang's muscles spasmed, fell to the ground and shrunk into a ball, and the central nervous system was temporarily paralyzed, and he instantly lost his ability to resist.