1681 、 Troublemaking Robots
"What is this?" The technicians from the Rockefeller family exclaimed when they saw the red light.
"No matter what it is, remove it and see if there are any bombs inside! Remove them all! You know what I mean! "The man in black looked at him and said coldly.
The technicians nodded and each of them came to the front of the metal boxes. They took out their tools and tried to pry them open. Who knew that the structure of these boxes was very delicate. They looked loose and could easily be pried open. However, they could not open them no matter how hard they tried.
After trying various tools and methods, the technicians decided to use brute force. One of them took a crowbar and inserted it into the gap. Then, he swung the hammer and used all his strength to smash it! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! The outer shell of the metal box suddenly fell. Even the technician did not expect the hammer to be so effective.
"Eh? It's open? How did you open it? Is there a switch here? "Another technician turned his head and asked.
But before he could answer. Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! The other metal boxes were opened one after another, regardless of whether they were touched or not. The technicians were shocked and jumped away. They looked at the boxes and looked at each other. Inside the box were many exquisitely structured machines. However, he couldn't tell what these machines were for at the moment.
"Wait … wait a minute! These … are robots!! "Suddenly, someone in the crowd screamed.
The others got the hint and looked carefully. They found that these were not exquisite machines. They were clearly robots that were squatting on the ground with their hands on their knees and their heads folded into their chests!!
Everyone looked at these machines differently. They had a trace of fear and a trace of novelty as they slowly retreated. At this time, the man in black who was leading the group suddenly shouted, "Why are you running! Dismantle these robots!! "
Just as he finished speaking, all the robots suddenly raised their heads. Under the cover of the heavy armor, only half of their heads could be seen. An electronic eye suddenly lit up with red light! Then, the robots stood up in unison! The surrounding people were in an uproar again and quickly retreated a few steps.
However, after the robots stood up, they did not pay attention to these people. Instead, they walked in the direction of the warehouse in unison. No one dared to stand in its way. Although there were many onlookers, wherever the robot passed, the crowd retreated like the tide, opening up a path.
Seeing that the robots were harmless, the man in black roared again, "These robots must have bombs on them! Tear them apart!!! " After saying that, he seemed to want to set an example. He snatched a crowbar from a technician's hand and smashed it on the head of a robot!
He had long been bought over by the Rockefeller family. Naturally, he couldn't let the interim government of the United States have too deep a relationship with the Guardian Group. Now that the entire American political situation was in chaos, such unreasonable actions, including the removal of the video files sent by Tang Yu last time, were actually not dealt with.
Obviously, if these robots are seen by the Vice President this time, it will be very troublesome. The government's orders are likely to shift to the Guardian Group, and their power will further expand. At that time, the Rockefeller family, which started from the energy industry, might really be hit in the head.
Of course, it didn't matter what happened to the Rockefeller family. What was directly related to this man in black was that he wouldn't be able to get anything. To put it bluntly, it was a matter of money.
Bang! The man in black's hand smashed the crowbar on the head of a robot, but the robot didn't move. He was enraged. He raised the crowbar and smashed it again. This time, it hit the robot's electronic eye through the gap in the armor, directly smashing the layer of glass protecting the outside! A crisp sound rang out!
This time, he had poked a hornet's nest!
These robots suddenly stopped in their tracks. Then, they turned their bodies to face the man in black. Their right arms retracted back to their chest, and then they retracted with a click! The surrounding people were all from the military and naturally understood what this sound meant — a gun bolt!
As expected! After the robot's right arm retracted and pulled the gun bolt, it immediately raised its hand. Its palm turned down and the armor on the back of its hand lifted up. A black barrel poked out and aimed at the man in black's head!
The man in black was shocked. He loosened his hand and the crowbar fell to the ground with a clang. He looked around helplessly, only to see the surrounding people retreating in fear. The airport garrison also ran over and raised the guns in their hands to aim at these robots. However, no matter how many guns were aimed at the robots, his own head was being pointed at by the guns in the hands of the robots!
"Put down the gun! You've been surrounded! " An American second lieutenant shouted at the robots, but he immediately regretted it. Who knew if the robots could understand him or not!
"Save … save me …" The man in black raised his hands and whispered. However, the robot in front of him still had the gun barrel on its right arm aimed at his head. It did not move at all.
Despair spread in his heart. If it was a person pointing a gun at him, then he could at least communicate. At least, he could hope that this person would make a mistake, miss the shot, and be threatened. However, in front of him was a machine! It did not know how to talk to him, it did not know how to reason with him, it did not even move the muzzle!
At this time, the robot's arm suddenly shook and it fired!
Pu ~ ~ ~ Pa!
The man in black felt something smeared on his face and his eyes were immediately blinded. He was a little confused and felt a little strange … where were the large caliber bullets? He wiped his eyes and forced his eyes open. He found that his hands were covered in green paint!
What the hell?! The man in black was stunned. He looked at his hands that were dyed green. The slippery touch on his face and hair clearly showed what color his head was now. A drop of green paint dripped from his hair and landed on his hand. He did not know whether to cry or laugh for a moment …
Pa! The robot fired another green paint bullet at his face.
This was just the beginning. The other 19 robots immediately went crazy. Pu! Pu! Pu! Pa! Pa! Pa! These robots all flashed the gun barrels on their right arms and fired wildly at the people around them! All that was fired were green paint bullets!
"Are these robots crazy?"
"Fire! Fire! Kill them! "
"You want us to shoot these things that are only using paint bullets?" Pa! "Ah …! Woo … "This was the sound of green paint bullets entering their mouths.
"Don't let them cause trouble! Stop them! "
The surrounding US soldiers were suddenly confused. What was going on? Did the Guardian Group send 20 robots to cause trouble? What the hell were they shooting green paint bullets? What were they trying to do?
The technicians under the Rockefeller family were being beaten by the robots. Everyone's head was covered in green paint. A technician ran away in panic. He tripped and fell to the ground. A robot grabbed him by the chest and lifted him up. "Help … Help …" His legs kicked desperately.
Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! The robot pointed its muzzle at his face and fired a full magazine of green paint bullets. The scene was too horrible to look at.
These robots fired green paint bullets randomly while moving toward the warehouse. The surrounding US soldiers stared at each other. "Use ropes to trip them!!" Someone shouted, and the soldiers came to a sudden realization. They put down their weapons and waved ropes, crowbars, and other weapons as they pounced on the robots!
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At the same time, in a secret office building in Los Angeles, a tall figure was speaking into the phone. "Everything is going according to plan … The Rockefeller family's machinery manufacturing company will suffer a big loss. The Sentinel MK-4 robot they are so confident in is just trash."
"I only care about the technology in the hands of the Guardian Group! And my body … "An emotionless voice came from the other end of the phone.
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