The Duoduoma District has always been the agricultural center of Tanzania. Since becoming the new capital of Tanzania, convenient transportation and rich raw materials have quickly made the Duoduoma City an emerging winemaking center.

For nearly 20 years, many companies of world-renowned grain wine brands have set up wineries here. They have funds, technology and mature marketing teams, and soon the local brewing industry has lost profits and closed down one after another.

In the Nanbian Town of Duoduoma City, a local winery declared bankruptcy at the beginning of the year. Some time ago, it sold the factory to an American boss. Before the boss had time to demolish the wine pool and wine cellar in the factory, American agents used this site as a place for temporary detention.

The winery's factory area is full of bungalows, with wine cellars and wine pools dug underground. The surrounding area is empty and there is no cover. The Americans can use a few pocket reconnaissance aircraft about five meters above the ground to monitor all abnormal movements in the entire yard clearly.

Therefore, although the American agents in charge of guarding had already noticed someone coming to check in the afternoon, they were not nervous at all. After reporting to their superiors, they set up a series of traps, waiting for someone to be blind and come to the trap.

At midnight, there was no suspense in this area.

Everyone plays the same routine. The Americans know that the people they are waiting for are coming soon.

The Americans had already connected the backup power supply, but in order to paralyze their opponents, they did not turn on the lights in the room and yard, giving their opponents an illusion that they were already asleep and did not know about the power outage.

More than ten minutes later, several American agents in charge of surveillance stood up together, because the alarms they wore on their ears kept ringing, and the surveillance video on the computer showed that more than a dozen tall and burly masked men had successfully climbed over the wall with the help of several big trees in the courtyard wall.

After entering the hospital, the two of them were in groups, with their backs to backs, walking slowly step by step, looking cautious.

The American agent in charge of manipulating the agency skillfully calculated the shooting angle and aiming position based on the height data of the visitor sent back from the surveillance overhead. After these people entered the range of the anesthesia gun hidden on the exterior wall, he pressed the shooting button.

For a moment, each of the dozen people who came in was shot at least twice, and even three or four shots were shot, and they all fell to the ground on their backs.

The anesthesia bullets equipped with this kind of anesthesia gun are very powerful. Even an elephant weighing a thousand pounds will sleep for at least two hours after being shot. If a person is hit with this anesthetic, he will wake up after a day of sleep. He is very physically healthy.

The opponent was so low-minded and vulnerable. The American agents were so proud that they couldn't help but curse a few words. Seeing that these people were motionless, they waited for a while and confirmed that there was no more movement outside. The four agents in charge of the outside came over and prepared to drag these people in.

An agent reached his hand to the armpit of a falling masked man, lifted his upper body and walked back. He had just walked two steps, and something incredible happened: the originally soft masked man suddenly stepped up under his feet. Before the agent could react, the masked man's hand strangled the agent's neck!

The same thing happened to the other three agents. Seeing that these four masked men were resurrected like zombies, the agents strangled their necks were unable to resist. The American agents in charge of the control of the agency were shocked and quickly turned on the lights in the yard to study what was going on. Other American agents also ran out with guns to support their companions.

It is important to save people. They shot several times at the four masked men, and each shot hit the vital point of these masked men. Logically, they should have died clearly, but strangely, these people still stood up and kept slamming the necks of their agents tightly with their hands, and showed no sign of relaxation.

What is the reason for this?

Not only these agents who fired the gun, but all the American agents here were stunned. They couldn't beat them to death. Did they encounter aliens?!

But as his companions were about to be strangled to death, the agents in charge of the periphery didn't care about so much and rushed over to help. These people stumbled on the wrists of these masked men, and some picked up the butt and slammed the masked men on the heads, finally knocking them down. The companions who were strangled all fell on their backs, obviously they were dead.

What's even more incredible is that among the agents who came out to help their companions, two of them slowly fell down!

The situation was so strange that American agents no longer dared to touch these masked people. They dragged their companions' bodies and quickly returned to the room, not daring to come out for a while.

Xavier, the person in charge of the guard here, was surprised. In just a few minutes, their absolute advantage turned out to be very passive, and several people died. God knows how afraid he is of his subordinates to death!

The American agent in charge of computer control stared at the computer. Seeing that these masked people existed like Superman, and the part where they were shot was shot was not red. In the midst of lightning, he suddenly realized it and called to several companions in the room: "These masked people should be intelligent robots, so they will not be knocked down by anesthesia guns. They are only controlled by the programs in their bodies. Let's destroy the programs on their bodies!"

But among them, there are no experts in artificial intelligence. They are not sure that they can successfully destroy these robots. And these masked people don’t know what terrible programs are there. If the operation is not done properly, there will be casualties, and the consequences will be unimaginable!

Xavier hesitated whether to ask his boss for help and ask him to send an expert in intelligent robots to come?

At this moment, the sirens in the ears of several agents in charge of surveillance suddenly stopped working, and there was no sound at all. They were all experts, knowing that this was a sign of their pocket reconnaissance plane being destroyed!

Then, the lights in the room also went out!

Xavier was really scared. How strong is the Oriental Eagle? He is usually equipped with such intelligent robots? How many methods do they have that he did not expect? Will there be greater casualties if he stays there? Thinking of the punishment he will be punished by too much casualties, Xavier shivered several times. He could not fight a battle without confidence, so he made the decision to retreat decisively.
Chapter completed!