The six power armors at the back slowly slowed down and moved closer to the light source in front.
In the center of the magnetic track, there was a maglev train with only four cars. For some reason, it was abandoned halfway.
Not far from the maglev train, a man covered in blood was lying in the corner of the tunnel.
He looked quite disheveled. His left arm was dangling, and it was unclear if it was broken or not. Beside his hand was a pool of liquid full of metallic texture. Under the light of the tactical flashlight, it flashed a faint silver light.
The man noticed the muzzle pointed at him. He grinned and coughed out a trace of blood. He used his right hand to support himself on the ground and straightened himself up.
"Ahem, oh? Another wave of tomb robbers? "
"Tomb robbers?" Jiang Chen pouted at this name. He gently placed Yao Yao on the ground and walked toward him with a rifle.
"General … this person is a bit strange," Lu Fan reminded.
"I know, it would be strange if it's not strange." Jiang Chen waved his hand and signaled him not to worry. He stood in front of the man. "We meet again, Mr. Shura … or Old Luo?"
Old Luo's eyes flickered.
"You are Jiang Chen?"
"Yes." Jiang Chen nodded.
As early as in "Hell Messenger", Old Luo saw through the camouflage necklace on him. Jiang Chen was not surprised that Old Luo recognized his identity.
Since he was a former intelligence officer of Pan-Asia Cooperation, how could it be justified if he didn't have some skills?
That's right, Jiang Chen now suspected that the guy named Old Luo was the boss of Hell Messenger, and the so-called "scarecrow" was just one of the code names he used before.
"Ahem, are you really Jiang Chen? I mean, you actually came down in person? " Old Luo looked so surprised that he even forgot about his injuries. He sat up straight and looked at Jiang Chen with interest. "Do you know what's ahead?"
"I'll know soon. Let's not talk about this for now. I have other things to ask you." After a pause, Jiang Chen looked at him and said, "I've been wondering if you were the one who hacked into my wrist-mounted computer at the Dorsett Hotel that day."
"Although there are some differences, it's not wrong for you to think it was me," Old Luo said with a smile.
"Then I'll take it that you did it." Faced with Old Luo's nonchalant attitude, Jiang Chen was not angry. Instead, he took out a card from his pocket and shook it in front of him. "So, you also put this card at the auction?"
"That's right," Old Luo said honestly.
"Why?" asked Jiang Chen.
"Because I need you to stop the Russians, but plans are always full of variables." Old Luo smiled self-deprecatingly and leaned the back of his head against the wall, "I just didn't expect Wan Peng to still have a trick up his sleeve, hehe."
Jiang Chen examined him from top to bottom.
She could roughly guess where the injuries on his body came from.
"The Russians are already heading in that direction. Aren't you going to chase after them?" Seeing that Jiang Chen didn't speak, Old Luo grinned and continued, "By the way, let me remind you that there are twelve tanks waiting for you in front. You better bring more people."
At this point, he shook his head and laughed at himself.
"Hehe, but when you bring enough people, there's nothing for you to do."
"There's a question I haven't been able to figure out." Looking at Old Luo, who was leaning against the wall and talking to himself, Jiang Chen asked thoughtfully, "If you are trying to get the secret of Line 0, your behavior doesn't make sense. I'm very curious, what do you want to do? "
"What do I want to do? Hehe. " Old Luo shook his head and grinned, "If I tell you, are you willing to wait fifty years to open Line 0?"
"Fifty years is too long," Jiang Chen shook his head and said emotionlessly, "And you don't have the right to negotiate with me."
"That's true." Old Luo closed his eyes and stopped talking.
Old Luo's injuries were severe, and he obviously didn't have much time left. However, there wasn't a trace of fear of death on his face. There was only a look of death at the end of his mission.
Jiang Chen knew very well that the person who showed this expression obviously didn't plan to ask for help.
But then again, for the person who wanted to use him, even if he asked for help, Jiang Chen didn't plan to save his life.
Just let him rot here.
Rot with the coffin of Pan-Asia Cooperation …
"What should we do?" Lu Fan walked in front of Jiang Chen and said with a solemn expression, "If what he said is the truth, then ahead —"
"He's telling the truth," Jiang Chen's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and after a moment of thought, he said, "We can only gamble."
"Gamble?" Lu Fan was stunned.
Without explaining to Lu Fan, Jiang Chen looked at Yao Yao.
"Can you make the train move again?"
"I'll try."
Yao Yao left this sentence, then nimbly got into the maglev train and took out the tablet on her back.
The little girl bent down and fumbled under the seat. She quickly found the interface of the data cable, took out the data cable, and connected the tablet to the train.
Then Yao Yao sat cross-legged on the ground, and her fingers began to tap on the tablet.
Dazzling codes flashed on the holographic screen like spells.
In just ten minutes, even Old Luo, who was sitting on the ground with a lifeless face, had a stunned expression on his face. The train that was locked by the virus in the smoke alarm system actually moved slowly!
"Get on."
Jiang Chen waved to Lu Fan and boarded the train with a power armor.
However, after boarding the train, he discovered another very serious problem.
"Who knows how to drive?"
The public channel fell into a strange silence. Lu Fan and the guards looked a little embarrassed.
Obviously, no one knew how to drive this thing.
Fortunately, Yao Yao raised her hand.
"I've activated the smart driving mode, so we don't need the captain."
The little girl had a smug smile on her face. She looked as if she was happy to finally be able to help her beloved big brother.
After the magnetic rail was charged, the train slowly floated up half an inch and began to accelerate forward evenly.
"Can you turn off all the lights?"
"No problem." Yao Yao's fingers tapped on the tablet, and soon all the light sources on the train were extinguished.
The train continued to accelerate. Inside the tunnel.
"General, there are Soviet tanks in front …"
"I know."
"Then what are we …"
"Didn't I say?" Jiang Chen looked at Lu Fan, and his eyes flashed with madness. "We can only gamble."
…
The CCCP tank rumbled on the ground and moved smoothly in the tunnel leading to Line 0.
Sitting on the tank, Yegor frowned slightly.
Just now, he felt the wind blowing from behind.
"What's that sound?" Sminov looked behind him and muttered to himself, "Is it the train just now?"
Train?
Yegor's pupils suddenly contracted, his fist slammed on the top of the tank, and he roared into the headset.
"Stop! Turn the turret and aim at the train! "
Train? Where is the train?
For this inexplicable order, the tankers only paused for a second before they quickly reacted. They quickly turned the turret and aimed the barrel behind them —
However, their reaction was still a beat too slow.
The maglev train cruising on the maglev track at a speed close to the speed of sound left the CCCP tanks with only a short moment. Almost as soon as they turned around the turret, the train that had broken down on the road was right in front of them.
Yegor roared.
"Fire!"
"BOOM!"
Twelve cannons sounded in a hurry.
At the same time, the people squatting in the train also had their hearts in their throats!
"Whoosh —"
With a sharp piercing sound, a series of orange-yellow trajectories brushed past the train and exploded on the wall of the tunnel, making a deafening noise.
These loud noises were stretched by the terrifying speed of the train and were left behind along with the dust from the explosion.
The four short carriages were like a fly on a scale of only a few hundred meters. Trying to hit a fly flying in the dark while driving a tank was no longer a task that could be accomplished with just a good amount of advance calculation.
Although he avoided a disaster, he didn't dare to be careless. He still hugged Yao Yao and stuck to the bottom of the seat.
Almost at the moment when the cannon sounded, a burst of bullets hit the train and left a series of cobweb-like cracks on the window glass.
The train was already far away, and the machine gunners on the tank stopped their meaningless fire.
Looking at the direction in which the train disappeared, Yegor's face flashed with a trace of gloom.
He slammed his fist on the top of the tank and roared an order.
"Everyone, listen up! Full speed ahead!"
"Roger!"
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