Before he could run five or six meters, the sound of a heavy machine gun came from behind him. Bruce Mike, who had fought in South Asia in the late 1960s, immediately knew that it was the sound of an M2 heavy machine gun. He immediately covered his head and lay on the ground.
His car was shot to pieces in a few seconds. Bruce Mike thought that he had escaped danger, but the detector on his body still issued a warning. "Danger, rocket attack, danger, rocket attack."
"F * ck." Hearing this, Bruce Mike didn't care if his knees and elbows were bruised. His 61-year-old body seemed to have returned to 30 years ago as he crawled forward quickly.
After crawling for a few meters, there was a loud explosion behind him. A wave of heat rushed over and immediately blew Bruce Mike up. His waist hit a lamp post on the side of the road.
After a few seconds, he felt a sharp pain. Then, to Bruce Mike's horror, he wanted to turn his body, but he suddenly found that he couldn't feel his lower body. He was powerless and could only lie on the ground. His eyes were lifeless as he muttered, "God, it can't be, it can't be."
Clyde, who was staring at the monitor, only saw the car explosion because of the narrow angle of the monitor. He thought that Bruce Mike had been killed and nodded in satisfaction.
However, Bruce Mike, who had advocated the deal, was paralyzed. He didn't have a wife, and he was old. One could imagine how he would live in the future. This was probably another kind of revenge.
Looking at the time, it was already 6: 06 in the morning. Clyde pressed a switch on the remote control. With a "bang" sound, a fierce flame burst out from the truck in the distance. The two trucks were soon engulfed by the fire.
After doing this, Clyde immediately crawled through the tunnel into the confinement room where he was locked up.
Half an hour later, the news that William's explosive detector had saved the life of New York's Chief Inspector had quickly spread throughout the United States in the morning news.
There was even a TV station that had received a tip and spent $100,000 to buy a complete video of the attack from a passerby.
This time, everyone who was paying attention to the morning news clearly saw that Bruce Mike suddenly seemed to have received a warning a few seconds before the attack.
His face was filled with fear as he escaped from the car. He lay down and crawled forward. In the end, he was blown away by the shockwave of the explosion and crashed into the lamppost.
Then, some of the citizens who were at the scene were questioned by the police and interviewed by reporters afterward. They all said that they heard Bruce Mike, who had escaped from the car during the attack, saying, "Danger, rocket attack, danger, rocket attack."
Everyone remembered that during the prison explosion yesterday, the other chief prosecutor, Nick Reese, had said in an interview that their department was trying out Devonshire's explosive detector.
As for Bruce Mike, who was later sent to the hospital for treatment, his account of the attack to the police was secretly dictated to the reporters.
For a time, it was impossible for the explosive detector not to become famous. When it came to the evening news, the TV station that first reported the video specially invited a weapons expert to the live broadcast room.
And this expert, who just received a five-figure sum of money and a phone call, very cooperatively described all the weapons on the crawler robot in detail.
In the end, the main point of the introduction was that the crawler robot was still somewhat sci-fi in this era. The most powerful thing about it was not the heavy machine gun and rocket launcher that it carried.
Instead, it was the electromagnetic pulse bomb, a weapon that many people had never heard of.
This time, the ordinary people who were stunned suddenly didn't feel so resistant to a thing that was only the size of a car key being sold for one million dollars. After all, in their hearts, this was the real high-tech that could protect against electromagnetic bombs.
However, this thing could only deceive ordinary people. People who knew the industry knew that it was not that difficult to protect against electromagnetic bombs. A fully enclosed metal shell could solve all the problems.
The successive attacks made the streets of New York quiet for a while. Many people were so scared that they didn't go to work. Shopping malls, stores were closed, schools were suspended, and some people also took the opportunity to cause trouble, making New York City's government and the police department anxious for a while.
After a day, before leaving work at 6 p.m., New York's first man had to gather the heads of the various departments to discuss the response plan.
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Back to 10 o 'clock in the morning. At this time, Clyde, who was in the confinement room, heard the broadcast that Bruce Mike was not dead from the radio of the prison guard monitoring him.
He stood up and slammed the iron door of the cell, shouting, "I want to see William Devonshire, get William Devonshire to come see me."
The spider robot that had been watching Clyde immediately sent a message back, and Sunday immediately told William.
Upon hearing this news, William's mouth twitched. "I thought Clyde would fly into a rage out of humiliation and secretly target me."
"Sir, from the fact that Mr. Clyde has been working with the special departments in England and the United States, I don't think he will target you, unless you can't reach an agreement when you meet later."
This made William smile. "Where is his brother-in-law who killed his sister and niece now?"
"The White Spirit is responsible for capturing him, and the Continental Hotel is responsible for sending him to Mr. Garris in London. So, at 1: 12 a.m. last night, he was secretly sent to the underground prison. According to your instructions, his cellmate is a special enthusiast."
"Haha, that's good. Get the helicopter to pick me up. Let's go see Mr. Clyde Shelton. I hope he will thank me."
"Okay, sir. The helicopter will arrive at the rooftop in 15 minutes."
Half an hour later, William sat in the helicopter driven by Brian's team member, Bernie, and flew directly to Bilton Prison. As soon as he got off the helicopter, he said to the smiling warden and Nick, who was surprised to see him, "I heard that Clyde Shelton wants to see me."
"F * ck, how did you know that Clyde wants to see you in half an hour?" Nick, who was being targeted by everyone because he was investigating the prison guard, asked when he heard William's words, "How dare you spy on the entire prison?"
"Buddy, you have to have evidence before you speak." William shrugged with a smile. "Or, if you have an opinion, you can protest to your superior. But I advise you not to worry, because the result will make you doubt your life."
The warden looked at Nick indifferently and sneered, "Some people have been the local tyrant in New York for too long. They just don't understand that in this special period after the White Palace was attacked for the second time, you can mess with anyone but the special department."
After saying that, the warden smiled at William and said, "Don't worry about him, Mr. Devonshire. I've already received a notice from my superior. Please come with me."
"Thank you." William smiled and patted Nick's shoulder. "Nick, if you need to, you can actually apply to your superior and let the people from C1A investigate."
"What do you mean? You already have a clue, don't you? " Nikris looked at the calm William in horror. "God, you bastards just watched the attack happen and didn't give any warning."
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