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Chapter 724

Words:2498Update:22/07/06 17:02:10

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In front of Parliament Hill, in Charter Square, police lights were flashing non-stop. Although it was daytime, the sun behind the spring clouds was not as eye-catching as the colorful lights. Sharp sirens and equally ear-piercing emergency brakes sounded from time to time. Countless agents from powerful government departments were nervously setting up defenses everywhere.

On the stone steps, Shi Qinghai retracted his index finger. Above the square, there was a dull but loud gunshot that sounded like a sudden clap of thunder. However, it did not stop. It was not slow, and it was frightening. It was extremely rough and even seemed a little clumsy, but it was also extremely terrifying.

Vice President Byron, whose lower body was directly blasted into a flower of blood, was sent flying more than ten meters away. He lay in a pool of blood, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive. The special police agents crawled on the ground, shouting loudly as they crawled over.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The bullets from the big gun from afar actually hit the special bulletproof car. The hard bulletproof glass shattered, and the alloy car made a cracking sound. The huge impact made the car bounce up from the ground and then fall down. Not long after, the car was as if it was run over by a heavy hydraulic press. It was shot into a pile of scrap metal by the dense and terrifying bullets.

The ACW was probably the only single long-range weapon in this universe that could directly penetrate the defense of military mecha. In front of it, any bulletproof car was like a paper toy.





About 2,300 meters away from the stone steps of Parliament Hill, on the corner of the roof of an unremarkable old building in the southwest corner of Charter Square, the ACW covered with standard green twisted leaves was quietly aimed at the square below. It blended in with the dense ivy on the wall, making it extremely difficult to be discovered. Only when the green leaves occasionally revealed a towering metallic luster and biting cold air would people be alarmed. This was the Federal military's most powerful and most expensive single long-range weapon.

The ACW was pre-loaded with ammunition, electronic pulse ignition, single-barreled composite system, three-point shooting time limited to 1/500th of a second. Coupled with the tungsten alloy tail fins and the addition of the magnetic vibration killing effect, it was undoubtedly a good killing weapon to destroy mechas and planes.

Due to the special nature of today's mission, Shi Qinghai had chosen an ordinary cartridge box with a large amount of ammunition. Next to the cartridge box, there was a smooth adaptive helicometer placed on top of a balanced base plate, which was connected to a high-performance workbench through a data cable. After receiving the data from the front, the workbench only needed a very short time to accurately calculate the shooting angle. Coupled with the comprehensive monitoring of wind speed and humidity, the precision of the remote firing could be controlled to a certain extent.

With a muffled sound, the bullet spurted out from the thick barrel, and the heavy body of the gun retreated along the slide at high speed. It heavily hit the shock absorber and then repositioned itself.

When the bullet tore through the air and exploded with a terrifying thunder in the sky above Charter Square, the thick black barrel of the ACW had already finished adjusting the shooting angle according to the calculation. The muzzle quickly and smoothly raised or lowered its head silently, and continued to spew out the second bullet.

As the muzzle of the gun continued to spew out flames, the air above the balcony of this ordinary apartment building in the southwest corner of Charter Square seemed to have started to become anxious. The beautiful and quiet deep creepers had slightly curled up leaves and were trembling incessantly.





Shi Qinghai took out the gun in his military windbreaker as fast as he could. He turned around and looked at the police officer hiding behind the stone pillar in the seven o 'clock direction. His left hand's finger lightly pressed, and the sensitive red pulse button was triggered with a click.

The terrifying ACW on the apartment building in the distance collected the signal, the signal from the glasses, and the signal from the chip in the windbreaker completed a triangular physical positioning calculation in a very short time, adjusted the shooting angle, and then … fired.

Bang! With a loud bang, an obvious hole appeared in the concrete pillar. In the midst of the flying debris, the police officer was covered in blood, and he rolled out with a miserable howl.

The glasses on the bridge of the nose would be displaced, and this kind of long-distance calculation would ultimately have a deviation. Therefore, the ACW's shooting this time wasn't perfect, but with its terrifying power, it was enough to complete the tactical requirements.

Shi Qinghai looked at the police cars that had completely surrounded the square. His face was expressionless, but his eyebrows were slightly furrowed. His eyes looked through the glasses at the police officers and the investigators from the Federation Investigation Bureau who were preparing to rush over at the bottom of the long stone steps. He started to quickly press the red button on his pinky finger.

Bang, bang, bang. Countless dense loud noises sounded from the inside of Parliament Hill and the open area in front of it. Amidst the terrifying roar, more than a dozen police cars at the front were shot full of holes. Metal pieces flew everywhere, revealing the miserable steel frames and broken engines inside.

Cement blocks and dust were blown up from the hard ground by the powerful bullets. From time to time, a police car would explode into flames and black smoke. Some vehicles flew high up into the air, only to fall heavily and shatter into pieces.

Under the suppression of such a dense and terrifying rain of bullets, none of the people in front of Parliament Hill could counterattack. All the police officers and investigators dodged in all directions, rolling, and crawling quickly, retreating to the grassy field behind them.

The police officers and investigators who still had the ability to fight in the Parliament Hill hall were directly scared out of their wits by the rain of bullets. They hid in the corners far away, not daring to raise their heads. If they dared to poke their heads out, even if there were no bullets, the extremely sharp and dangerous cement blocks would directly tear them into pieces.

Smoke and dust rose, and flames gradually rose. Beside the stone pillar of the charred Parliament Hill hall, Shi Qinghai, wearing glasses and wearing a dark green military windbreaker, looked left and right. He let the bullets fly, and made everyone lie down in front of him, not daring to stand.





All the TV stations had already cut off the live broadcast. Under the suppression of the Federation government's anger, the news media could only report in real-time about everything that happened in front of Parliament Hill. They couldn't even publish pictures.

However, Charter Square itself was the most famous tourist destination of the Federation. Today was a good spring day, and countless residents of the Capital Special District and foreign tourists were taking photos with the statue of the Group of Five, offering flowers to the statue of the Military God, sitting on the grass, and occasionally feeding a few pieces of bread to the greedy fat pigeons.

The sudden shooting incident startled all the tourists. They panicked and fled in all directions. After entering the safe zone, they stood outside the yellow police cordon temporarily set up by the police station. Looking at the billowing black smoke in the direction of Parliament Hill and hearing the dense gunshots, they were shocked speechless. They all took out their cell phones and reported to their family or friends about the unbelievable incident that was happening here.

Thunderous rumbles resounded above the heads of the thousands of citizens. They subconsciously raised their heads to look, only to see several federal military aircraft whistling through the air at a low altitude with astonishing momentum.

They actually sent out fighter jets? What exactly is going on at Parliament Hill? Is it the suicide attack team of the anti-government army in Green Dragon Mountain? Or are they religious fanatics from Bermuda? The people were more and more shocked. Then, they saw more than a dozen fully armed armored vehicles driving at high speed on the street at the northeast corner of Charter Square.

Behind the armored vehicles was an ordinary military vehicle. In the back seat of the military vehicle, the new leader of the Iron Seventh Division's Rapid Response Disposal Team, Major Chang, quickly reported to the general beside him in a low voice.

"The special police and the Federation Investigation Department's response team have already tried to infiltrate twice. According to the report, only sporadic gunshots were heard, and then there was no other movement. They should have failed."

Major Chang regretfully missed the opportunity to attack the Empire with the troops because of his leg injury. Instead, he was left in the base by his division commander to take care of related matters. Therefore, he was not qualified to participate in the award ceremony today. Instead, he accompanied his division commander to check the equipment needed for the next expedition.

"According to the current situation, no one in the division should have died yet, but … Colonel Ximen is missing." Major Chang looked at the hologram in his hand and continued quickly, "The enemy has hostages. Their firepower is too strong, and their professional military accomplishments are extremely high. The Federation government is unable to deal with them, so they asked us to take over."

"The Federation actually needs to send out field troops for internal affairs. This is very dangerous, and even more so, a disgrace."

Du Shaoqing, who had been silent all this time, looked in the direction of Parliament Hill. Thinking of the phone call he received earlier, he suddenly asked, "Are you sure it's Shi Qinghai?"

"Yes, it's confirmed." Major Chang hesitated for a moment and added, "Commander, I heard from Instructor Xu Le that this person is qualified to enter the Trinity Association. He is very capable."

"The standard suppressive fire angle is impeccable, and the flawless tactical movements and intentions are chosen perfectly."

Du Shaoqing looked at Parliament Hill in the distance and thought of the man wearing the dark green military trench coat shooting silently on the surveillance screen just now. He sighed and said, "It is my regret that such an outstanding soldier can't fight for the Federation."

After a moment of silence, this famous Federation general said softly, "Be quick. If it takes too long to use troops to deal with one person, I can't afford to lose face."





The Federation mobilized troops to deal with that beautiful man on Parliament Hill, so the battle naturally ended very quickly.

When the armored vehicles of the Iron Seventh Division surrounded Parliament Hill, several MX mechas extended their tail fins and descended from the transport aircraft at high speed, approaching the big gun hidden in the creeper, the battle was actually already over.

Du Shaoqing, who was sitting in a military vehicle in the distance, maintained his usual valiant military style. He didn't make any arrangements, and the fierce and unreasonable cannon fire crossed the long stone steps and blasted towards the main entrance of Parliament Hill.

Amidst the roar, smoke and dust filled the air above the stone steps of Parliament Hill. The people behind the square let out countless cries of alarm, worried that this magnificent building would collapse just like that.

Parliament Hill didn't collapse, but the rolling debris and smoke and dust obscured the people's vision.

Inside the building, Shi Qinghai dragged his injured leg and wiped away the blood gushing out from his nose. He smiled as he spat on the ground and walked back behind the door. He found half a glass of sparkling apple wine in the messy wine tower and finished it in one gulp to quench his thirst.





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