After moving a truckload of supplies to the warehouse, Duncan asked the truck driver and helicopter to go back, leaving only three team members.

Seven people from three teams lined up in front of and on the left and right sides of Duncan, waiting for Duncan's orders.

Except for Buck's security team, members of the other two teams didn't know what to do next.

The seven members of the special operations force have no feelings. Even if they are on a death mission, they will do it.

The seven members of the Biological Disaster Countermeasures Force were quite confused. What was the mission of sending a truckload of weapons and ammunition to this warehouse?

Launch a small-scale terrorist attack?

Facing the biological disaster countermeasures force, Duncan didn't have so many worries, because most of them were employees trained by Umbrella's orphanages, and he didn't need to worry about whether their families would cry after their death.

Holy Mother or not, Duncan has never cared about the cerebral palsy problem of the Internet. As long as it is not the kind of "mercy" of a small country that destroys people's outlook on life, he doesn't object much.

"Next, we are going to perform a relatively special mission. The content of the mission is very simple, and there is a high probability that there will be no danger. If you encounter any problems during the mission, you can come back and ask me during the break. Be sure to follow the instructions at other times.

, Do you understand?" Duncan said solemnly.

"Understood, sir!"*3

The captains of the three teams spoke in unison to express their positions.

Then Duncan didn't waste any time and waved them back into the car, ready to set off and enter another world.

The current time is 12 noon, and the time in the other world is not yet clear. If the flow rates in the two worlds are different, calculations are still needed.

The coordinates can be set when opening the door that travels through the world. When it is opened for the first time, it will be at a random location, but after Duncan enters that world, he can set a passage to and from where he wants to go.

When he took Buck and the four of them away, he had already set the coordinates of the door on the road where they had appeared. They could drive directly away from that road.

The open space outside the rented warehouse was wide enough, and six vehicles were lined up. The first two vehicles were driven by members of the special operations force, the middle two vehicles were driven by Duncan and members of the security team, and the last one was the biological disaster countermeasures team.

Duncan was a little nervous. Although he had already tried it once, the dreamlike shuttle still made people's blood boil.

"Set off!"

The illusory door leaf is attached to the warehouse door, and a "mirror" space is attached to the front. Even the clones of the special operations force, who have no emotions, saw such a magical scene, and their brains temporarily shut down.

But soon, the obedience burned into their genes drove them to start the car and slowly drive through the door.

"Oh my God...it's true!"

A security guard who was sitting in the same car with Duncan, who had only heard of but never seen traveling around the world, screamed. After being filtered by a gas mask, the shock in his voice could not be erased.

Black SUVs passed through the portal one after another, and in the two cars behind them sat teams from the biological disaster response force who had never seen the world.

The leader of the team was a black man named James. He sat in the passenger seat and watched the car pass through the portal. Under the gas mask, there was a shock that even the lenses could not conceal.

He wasn't sure what it was, a miracle? Some kind of special technology? Space transfer technology?

But after passing through the portal, he knew that this mission might not be that simple!

The feeling of traveling across the world was not that bad. With the barrier of the car body, the hot summer temperatures in another world could not affect them before getting off the car.

They successfully entered another world. There were no extra vehicles nearby. They were lucky that there would be no car accidents. There were not many pedestrians around and there were no police notes as expected. Everything about this time travel was so perfect!

At this moment, a blue bus came from the intersection ahead.

When the black umbrella convoy passed by the bus, an explosion of fire suddenly appeared on the viaduct in front. A man turned into a cannonball and flew down from the viaduct, breaking through the front glass of the bus in front and falling into the car.

Crunch!

The bus driver was frightened by the unexpected situation and turned the steering wheel in panic. As a result, the bus rolled over towards Duncan's convoy.

"Oh~ Shet!" Snow, who was working as a driver for Duncan, saw the overturned bus and became violent and turned the steering wheel violently.

It seemed that the bus driver realized that there was a car next to him. At the last moment when the bus collapsed, he turned the steering wheel again. The car rolled over crookedly and only smashed one of the rearview mirrors of Duncan's car.

Everyone in the convoy was extremely nervous by this sudden change, and they all lowered the windows in unison so that the outside sounds could be transmitted into the car, so that they could judge the external situation through the sounds.

This was a terrible thing to hear. The intensive gunshots outside the car made them react instantly, and the sound of guns being loaded kept coming over the radio.

"Calm down! Don't park the car, get out of here first!" At this time, Duncan was calmer than the others. He held the walkie-talkie and asked them to leave this place of right and wrong first.

It was fine when I came here not long ago. Why are we encountering gun battles now since we got here?

The convoy restarted and began to accelerate towards the front, but things did not end that simply.

They had just entered under the viaduct when another accident occurred. Another explosion was heard and a burning car crashed directly from the viaduct to the ground, blocking their way.

If it's blocked, it's blocked. There's a lot of space next to it, so you can go around it.

But along with the car appeared a woman who looked like a diver.

Her brown-red hair was flying in the air, and the woman grabbed her head and fell to the ground. When she was halfway down, she bent down and raised her hand, shooting a hook at the back of the viaduct.

With this hook, the woman landed safely on the front of the leading black SUV in a very beautiful half-crouching position.

Then the convoy stopped again. The four members of the special operations force in the SUV looked at the woman squatting on the front of the car. The woman who raised her head also looked at the four people sitting in the car, her expression almost tense.

There was a car full of people, wearing black combat uniforms and bulletproof vests, with gas masks on their faces. The firearms in their hands were obviously civilly prohibited fully automatic weapons. It was too strange to appear on the street like this!

It’s not like there was a poison gas leak somewhere. What are you doing out here dressed like this?

"A civilian appears with a pistol, please give instructions?" The special operations soldier in the passenger seat quickly picked up the walkie-talkie and reported the situation to Duncan while the woman on the front cover was still stunned.

Duncan rubbed his brow in the fourth car and shouted: "Leave her alone and drive!"

After receiving the order, their car will restart and leave.

The woman on the hood of the car also jumped off the car and ran away like crazy.

At this time, another person fell from the viaduct in front of the motorcade.

The person who fell this time was different. He was a man with black hair that almost covered his face. Half of his face was hidden under the mask. His left hand was a stainless steel mechanical arm, and his right hand held a fully assembled weapon.

M4A1.

"Sir, there is a militant in front. Do you want to kill him?" The soldier in the passenger seat at the front of the motorcade picked up the walkie-talkie again.
Chapter completed!