Seeing that Hank was still unwilling to answer his question, a cold glint flashed across the man's eyes under the tiger mask, and he unlocked the safety with a click.
"I'll tell you, I'll tell you! Our General Herman is the highest ranking officer of the local army, and he has nothing to do with General Joseph. We were ordered by the presidential palace to go to Area 51 to stop Joseph …"
Hank was so scared that cold sweat appeared on his forehead. He knew that the other party wanted to kill him, so he didn't dare to delay any longer. He quickly told them everything that had happened.
"Number One? What's that? "
The man who had spoken English asked in confusion.
"I … I really don't know. It's just that General Herman and the leaders of the major families were scared witless, so it's probably some kind of terrifying monster."
Hank's legs trembled as he tried to explain. He was afraid that these cold-blooded "terrorists" wouldn't be satisfied with his answer and would shoot him.
"Brother Hu, what do we do?"
The man with the gun asked the man who had spoken English.
"He's just a driver, so it's normal that he doesn't know. That Herman and the leaders of the major families definitely know what Number One is. Get someone to capture them and interrogate them."
The man who had spoken English was the leader of the Zodiac Army, Cheng Hu.
"Yes!"
The man with the gun put away his gun, but before Hank could heave a sigh of relief, he felt a slap on his face. The force of the slap caused him to spin on the spot, and he suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of his head.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
As the man with the gun gave the order through the earpiece, the doors of the cars in front of them opened one after another, and a dozen or so men exuding an austere aura stepped out. However, all of them wore tiger masks on their faces, revealing only a pair of eyes that shone brightly.
Bang!
Sensing that something was wrong, Herman immediately ordered the accompanying guards to form a temporary line of defense with the bodies of the cars as cover. He raised his gun and shot a hole under the feet of the masked men as a warning. "Who are you? Get back immediately!"
The leaders of the major families cursed their bad luck in their hearts. They had finally escaped Area 51, but who would have thought that they would run into a tiger blocking their way here?
"What's that foreign devil talking about?"
A masked man asked curiously, but his feet did not seem to stop. It was as if he did not care about the bullets at all.
"You want us to step back? F * ck, I told you to learn a foreign language, but you can't learn it. It's so inconvenient to carry out missions."
The leader of the masked men reprimanded them in annoyance.
The masked man argued aggrievedly, "We're from Shenzhou. Why do we need to learn from foreigners? Isn't that a traitor?"
"F * ck off, don't f * cking find excuses for me. Do you think you're a traitor just because you're speaking like a foreigner? What kind of nonsense is that? "
The leader of the masked men rolled his eyes and scolded them in annoyance.
"If you don't intend to be a traitor, why are you imitating the words of the foreign devils?"
The masked man slyly argued.
"In order to … En, in order to connect with the international community. Yes, Brother Hu seemed to have said that it is to connect with the international community. If we learn the foreign devil's language, we can understand what they are planning to do."
The leader of the masked men scratched his head and suddenly thought of something. His eyes lit up and he said in surprise.
Cheng Hu listened to their conversation through the headset. Under the mask, the corner of his mouth kept twitching. He thought that these guys were so embarrassing. He had to train them hard when he went back, especially in cultural classes. Each of them had to master at least three languages.
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"Step back, step back now, or I'll shoot."
Seeing that these guys did not take his words seriously at all and talked and laughed as if there was no one else around, Herman immediately raised his gun and shouted at them angrily.
"Bang!"
The masked man who did not understand English suddenly raised his gun without any warning. The gun in Ehrman's hand fell to the ground with a clatter. He covered his injured right hand and screamed like a pig being slaughtered. His heart was filled with endless anger. Who the hell were these people? Did they not know who they were? They actually dared to shoot.
He was born in a peaceful era. Although he had gone to the battlefield to bully those disobedient small countries, the so-called battlefield was just to sit in the safe rear and command remotely. How could he risk his life with a real knife and a real gun?
But he never thought that he would encounter a group of guys who did not play by the rules in his own territory. They shot when they said they would. There was no human rights to speak of.
"Who are you guys? I'm General Herman. Get your superior to talk to me. "
Herman covered his bleeding wrist and roared at the top of his voice.
Bang!
What answered him was a bullet. The bullet flew past his cheek, and the hot bullet burned a bloody mark on his face. He was so scared that his soul almost left his body. He shrank his head back into the car, and his face was as pale as a sheet. He took out his phone and immediately called the garrison troops for backup.
"Sir, I've tried. It's useless. They blocked the signal here."
The guard, who was lying in the car and did not even dare to breathe, reported with a long face.
Herman's heart sank to the bottom. He pressed the dial button, unwilling to give up. However, there was no response. He threw his phone down dejectedly and cursed with a sullen face, "F * ck! Who are these damn guys? How dare they be so audacious? "
The guard said in a trembling voice, "I suspect they're terrorists."
Terrorists?
Herman's eyes widened in horror. He was instantly shrouded in endless fear. He shook his head in disbelief and said, "Impossible? The CIA has a record of all the terrorist organizations in the world. Once a member enters the US territory, they'll immediately be under the strictest surveillance. I'd still believe it if there were only two or three terrorists who were not under surveillance. But how could the CIA not have received any news when so many terrorists appeared at the same time? "
When the guard heard that, it seemed to make sense. Although the number of enemies in front of them was unknown, there were at least a few hundred of them. There might even be up to a thousand of them. Moreover, these people were driving military vehicles on the streets of the US. It did not look like the behavior of terrorists no matter how he looked at it.
However, although the way they appeared was different, what they did was no different from terrorists. They shot at General Herman without even identifying themselves. They were even more terrifying than terrorists.
"Raise your hands, throw away your guns, and surrender obediently. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude."
The leader of the masked men said loudly in fluent English.
"Sir, what should we do?"
The guard asked in a daze.
Although he was a soldier, he was not Lan Bo. There were less than ten people on their side who could fight. How could they have any chance of winning when ten of them were facing an enemy that might have a thousand of them?
"Put down your guns!"
Although it was humiliating, Herman still chose to surrender after weighing the pros and cons. Of course, his reason was very strong. He was injured and needed immediate treatment. Otherwise, he would lose too much blood and die.
Thus, the dignified General Erman did not compromise in order to defend his own life in front of the president's aides. At this moment, for the sake of the abrasions on his wrist,
He chose to surrender.
The patriarchs of the big families looked at each other and felt sorrowful. This was the strength of the American generals. Compared with the Shenzhou soldiers, it was like heaven and earth. Had their moral integrity been eaten by dogs?
"Patriarch of a big family? Hmm, okay, I got it."
After learning the identity of the patriarchs of these big families, Cheng Hu immediately reported to Lu Zhan. They didn't know what instructions he had received. Anyway, Bast and others felt that after the tiger-masked man cut off the communication, he looked at them with green eyes, as if he was looking at naked beauties, which made them feel disgusted and quietly clamp their buttocks.
But soon they didn't have time to think more. The fierce tiger-masked men suddenly knocked them out. When they woke up, they found that they had appeared in a desert area. Fortunately, the terrorists who called themselves the Zodiac Army were greedy for money but not for women. After their families paid a large sum of ransom, they also returned to their families safely. Let's not talk about this for the time being.
Herman was not so lucky. Two tiger-masked men pointed guns at his head. He even dared not ask for immediate bandaging using his human rights.
What made him feel the most hopeless was that he did not know whether these people were tired of living or not. It was not easy for him to escape from that nightmarish place of Area 51, but in the end, he was forced to go back to Area 51 by these people who did not know death.
Bang!
Da da da!
Boom!
Although with Herman's identity as a cover, these masked men successfully passed the identity verification and entered the gate of Area C, but the cumbersome and strict identity verification procedures in Area C still exposed their identities. The shrill alarm sounded throughout Area 51. Bio-soldiers rushed to Area C like tidewater and had a fierce gunfight with this group of masked men.
Herman thought that even if these masked men were terrorists, they couldn't win in the hands of the biochemical warriors. But he never thought that these masked men's fighting capacity was so horrible. Especially they seemed to have only one gun, but they could always take out heavy firepower such as grenades, machine guns, and rocket launchers from time to time like magic.
"Who are these guys?" "Even terrorists don't have such horrible firepower, do they?" "They actually suppressed the biochemical warriors who outnumbered them. Especially, where did they get these heavy weapons?"
Herman, who was tied up by Cheng Hu like a dog, hid behind a bunker and trembled. His mind was a mess, and he couldn't figure it out.
But he firmly believed that biochemical warriors were biochemical warriors after all. As long as their energy cores didn't explode, even if they were blown into a pile of minced meat, they could quickly revive. These terrorists might have the upper hand, but it was only temporary. The biochemical warriors would eventually win and wipe out all these terrorists who didn't care about human rights.
However, what happened next completely destroyed Ehrman's belief. Faced with the densely packed army of bio-soldiers, the masked men pulled out extremely ordinary-looking pistols as if they were performing a magic trick.
Just when he was secretly laughing at these guys for using pistols to deal with biochemical warriors who couldn't even be killed by grenades, a bullet shot out with a bang. The moment it hit the biochemical warriors, it formed a huge fireball like an atomic bomb exploding. Groups of biochemical warriors were instantly vaporized by the high temperature and completely evaporated. In the blink of an eye, half of the biochemical warriors were wiped out.
"What kind of weapon is this?" "How could it be so powerful?" It was comparable to a small nuclear bomb.
Herman was so shocked that his eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets. His heart was filled with endless fear. The terrorists actually had such a powerful weapon. This was definitely a devastating disaster for the United States … No, for the military of all the countries in the world.
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