"This is their plan, to hijack the radio station, declare independence, and then sign an alliance treaty with the European allied countries controlled by SCT."
Sif said so.
"Is all this accurate? Dickson will stop at nothing to occupy the city hall."
Gray took off his jacket and prepared to go into battle lightly. The tactical vest revealed his muscular and well-proportioned arms, and he loaded the magazine with specialized ammunition.
Behind her were Saka, two tall soldiers in military uniforms, and an S-class infected person who had recovered a lot from his severe injuries and was supported by other departments.
"I'm sure."
Silver said without hesitation.
Gray asked the soldiers about the evacuation situation. At this time, Di Biao gathered his troops to launch a final general attack on the city's central district. The existing troops could not hold back for too long under the power of the infected, and they were only buying time for the citizens to evacuate.
After learning that about 60% of the target number had been evacuated, Gray nodded. It was a temporary decision in itself. No one could predict the final direction of this struggle. That was enough.
"Welcome back, Agent Seaver, but there are more urgent things to do right now."
"It's down to the last minute."
Gray's only remaining eye flashed with worry. Not only were the madmen's offensive, but the battle on the Pope's side was even more crucial. She didn't know whether the clone could defeat the Pope. If the Pope freed up his hands, what would happen to this battle?
The struggle is bound to be lost.
"Why was the evacuation order issued?"
Sifu asked, no one can bear such consequences, not even this world can bear it.
Irina was also on the side at this time, adjusting the instruments to see if the results were accurate.
"This is an order from the high command."
"The initial judgment was that latent syndrome should not be made known to the public, as that would accelerate its spread."
"The current high command has changed its countermeasures. Even though Latent Syndrome has become a well-known fact, they choose to believe that human will can defeat Latent Syndrome."
Gray remained expressionless as he took Seka and several soldiers to the city hall for support.
Sifu stopped asking and followed closely behind.
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Los Angeles metropolitan area, downtown district, city hall building.
The tall building stands tall and straight on the earth like a sword. The magnificent Roman column shape of its front door is borrowed from the magnificent Temple of Athena in ancient Greece.
And with the blessing of power and the flying flag of the Free Alliance, it is truly like a postmodern temple.
Di Wei has seen it, seen the building, and it's time to take the final action.
He gathered all the elite infected people in SCT, as well as members of the stormtroopers. This force was devastating and broke through with unparalleled power.
When faced with the phenomenon of hundreds of infected people, the army retreated steadily. Even if these monsters were fired upon by heavy fire, they would still charge as if they were nothing. Bullets hitting them would not cause any harm at all, and those thorns, corrosive
The terrifying scene of liquid and lava, which is fatal if touched.
There are also many A-level players among them.
There are also those people with shaved heads. It is hard to imagine that they are just ordinary people. Their numbers and their slogans are like a team of demons.
In less than an hour, Di Wei led these people to break through the many defense lines. With him taking the lead, he was even more powerful, and the troops that came to stop him along the way were in vain.
In the face of complete madmen and supernatural forces, they are as weak as newborn babies.
Even the elite agents of Section 11 came to intercept, but these people who didn't even have the skills in the field were killed in the blink of an eye by the SCT offensive.
The infected led the charge, and the gun-wielding stormtroopers and loyal supporters of the mutual aid association followed the gaps they opened to kill the scattered soldiers.
Those who kill, those who are killed.
Brutal, cruel, resentful.
Bleeding and tears.
The bright red slurry gathered into a river, and there were horrifying scenes everywhere. People who have not experienced war will never understand such scenes.
For all those who died in battle, their corpses did not have the dramatic beauty seen in movies and TV shows. There were stumps of limbs and broken arms everywhere, a mixture of viscera and meat. The smell of fish and gunpowder was so overwhelming that it was so real and tragic.
, all the dead people cannot rest in peace, those terrifying faces with frozen expressions stare directly at everyone who looks at them.
Di Wei led the team through the military defense lines, trampling on their corpses, and finally arrived at an extremely open lawn in front of the city hall.
Every time these people take a step, they leave rows of bright red shoe prints on the green lawn.
Di Wei looked back and saw that the prosperous city, the billowing black smoke, the bright red sky and the earth, decorated by mountains of corpses and seas of blood, looked like purgatory on earth.
But he remained unmoved.
"Like the hero who made the soap."
"There are also animals used for experiments."
"Or all the monkeys launched into space."
"There is no death for them, no suffering for them, no sacrifice for them."
"We will gain nothing."
Di Wei ordered a small number of people to occupy this place with him, while the rest went to support the team that hijacked the radio station to ensure that the operation went completely smoothly.
Many people wonder why Di Zhuo would issue such an order, because Di Zhuo has occupied the most symbolic building in Luo City, and then more backup from the army will rush here violently.
"I have a winning strategy."
"I have……"
"A winning strategy."
Di Zhu emphasized it twice, asking them to hurry up and complete the order he issued, and the people he left behind would kill all the people in the entire building, but the mayor must leave them alive.
If that bad guy kept his promise and would advance and retreat with the people of Los Angeles, then he would definitely be here.
Afterwards, large numbers of troops began to evacuate.
Di Wei only left about a hundred people. What he wanted was to be defeated here, and then to attract Gray and deal with her and several S-level followers around her.
Ten minutes later.
SCT shot all the soldiers and staff stationed in the city hall, leaving no one alive. However, they searched the entire building and could not find the mayor himself.
"It's like a fucking palace."
Di Wei found the mayor's office and ran his fingers over the rosewood desk worth tens of thousands. Even the retro rotary landline phone was inlaid with a layer of silver.
He was sitting on the absolutely fake leather upholstered seat. This comfortable feeling. Mayor of Los Angeles, it’s a damn good job. All he has to do every day is to work with a few celebrity models here, and then he will make a lot of money and receive countless benefits.
Loved by people.
Di Wei no longer hesitated and used the satellite phone to ask the team at the radio station if everything went well. After receiving a confirmed reply.
He paused for a few seconds and then spoke.
"Broadcast what I say next on the radio."
Since it was only a temporary occupation of the city hall and broadcast, Di Bong did not take it too seriously.
"The mayor is dead."
"The Free Alliance army has been routed."
"The city-wide blockade and wanton killings of citizens have ended."
"Now, I, Di Wei, serve the citizens of the whole city and build a fair and harmonious society."
"I'm here to make it official."
"The rule of the Liberty Union ends today and Southern California becomes independent."