"Chairman, I'm Aaron!"

"Aaron, the situation is urgent now, those militants have begun to transmit the confidential intelligence database of MI6, your people are currently the most complete combat effectiveness, I order you to take down the building for me immediately, and bring the hostages out for me safely!"

"This ......" Aaron glanced at the battle report that had just been sent to his left arm, he was not worried about those militants at all, he was more worried about whether these guys would jump over the wall and kill the hostages, after all, there were a bunch of ministers or something.

"Any questions?"

"I'm afraid of collateral damage!" Aaron told the truth.

"Damage!" Dooku touched his mustache and remembered the phone call Mallory had just made to him, gritting his teeth and being ruthless.

"Don't worry about the collateral damage, don't keep your hands, I want you to take the computer room as quickly as possible!" That information is about the safety of the whole world! ”

"Understood, leave it to me, I'm super brave!" Aaron licked his shriveled lips, turned off the comms, and looked up, a birdie helicopter that had come to pull him had flown over.

"Do you want us to help?" Soap commanded his men to transport the explosives from the nuclear power plant one by one, and when he saw that Aaron was leaving, he stepped forward and asked.

"I'm going to give you Rabo hatred, and then you can come and steal ass!" Aaron smiled, then walked around the corner to swap out the AST Power Armor.

"Just hang me up!" Aaron shouted over the radio to the pilot.

"Yes, sir, but are you really okay like this?" The pilot was skeptical.

"I wouldn't dare joke with my life if I wasn't completely sure, would I?"

The Bird helicopter lifted Aaron and flew straight for London.

The militants fighting outside MI6's new headquarters were fighting each other when they suddenly heard the rotor of a helicopter, and everyone looked up, and finally saw a bird helicopter flying low above the River Thames with a power armour.

"Fire, shoot him!" The leader of the militants who was directing the battle outside shouted, he still didn't believe that this thing hanging from the opposite side could still dive!

It's just that what these militants didn't expect was that before they could raise their weapons, the power armor under the helicopter had already fired terrifying firepower.

The missile pods of the AST power armor can be loaded with a total of 72 miniature missiles, and the militants are only in their 100s combined, and in the face of the overwhelming rain of bullets, the militant leaders wonder if they have been attacked by airstrikes.

The three-barreled revolver gun in the right arm was even more firepowered, like the American AC130 gunboat pouring down bullets, and those militants fell one after another like wheat that had been cut down, and soon, Aaron saw the building that looked brand new!

"Cut the rope!"

The pilot of the Bird helicopter pressed the button, and the explosive bolt blew the rope holding the ast open, and Aaron slammed it into the River Thames with a pop.

"That guy is crazy? Or what's wrong? The militant leader had a gunpowder smoke on his face, he had just taken a good position and was not killed by Aaron's strafing, but his men were not as lucky as him, and now there were no more than thirty of them standing who could breathe.

"I guess it's out of order!" A daring militant walked to the river, looked at where Aaron had sunk and spat on it.

"Gotta find a chance to get that thing up!" Just as the leader was thinking about this, a large number of bubbles suddenly bubbled out of the water.

"What's the situation?"

"I don't know, it looks like something is coming out?"

"Huh~" One of the militants stammered in fright as he glanced at the river again.

"That'...... Plaything...... At...... At...... Come up! ”

"What?"

The water splashed into the sky, and a dark green figure slowly walked out of the water, it was two meters and five meters high, with a hideous skull pattern on its head, and the militants woke up like a dream when they saw the machine gun with the power armor raised in the right arm.

"Fire!"

The gunfire rang out again, and weapons of all calibers spewed fiery snakes, firing bullets at Aaron.

"Locked!" Aaron looked at the series of red frames in the head-up monitor and immediately fired miniature missiles, and the successive explosions quickly cleared the streets, and the militants were bleeding.

"Now let's start the second step!" Aaron pulled up a three-dimensional view of the building, found the nearest route, and then ast drove away, slammed straight through the wall, and rushed into the building.

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"Situation report, Team 6, how are you doing?" C hid behind the wall, glanced at the old man and grandmother who were still locked in the corner of the wall and shooting at them, and wanted to give an order to let his subordinates use grenades to solve the battle, but he was afraid of causing a fire, causing the fire system to start, you must know that their firefight just now exposed the circuits in the computer room or something, and when the ground gets wet, high-voltage electricity can turn everyone into roast pigs.

"Mr. Report, we've blocked James Bond here at the backup generator, he's at war with us, and we don't know his whereabouts to the other guy!"

"Settle the battle as soon as possible, I want to live 007!"

"Yes, sir!"

As soon as C put down the radio, he felt as if the building was shaking.

"Each squad reports, is there any special situation?"

"Report, this is the third squad, we were attacked, it was so fast, it came straight from behind us by crashing through the wall!"

"It? What is it? ”

"It's a power armor ............" The sound on the other side of the communicator stopped abruptly, only if the machine-gun sound of chainsaw cutting continued.

"Team One, Team Four, go check it out and kill that thing!" C shouted, and now he suddenly had a bad feeling, "How long is the transmission?" ”

"Eight minutes to go, sir!"

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In the dim corridor, a team of militants just walked in, and the top of their heads suddenly exploded, and then a huge figure fell down, first smashing the captain and two team members to death, and then its left arm fired a dense barrage, tearing the remaining militants into pieces, a militant who had been shot more than ten times was spitting blood in his mouth, unwilling to raise the gun, but he was too seriously injured to even grab the rifle that weighed only a few pounds, and could only watch the steel figure raise his big feet, Stomp on your head.

"This is Aaron, I've entered the building, and I'm about to arrive in the engine room!"