The closer we get to the military base, the more solemn the atmosphere on the Eraser fighter jet becomes.
While the craft's armor and firepower allow it to continue fighting after being hit by anti-aircraft missiles and effectively wipe out the military base, the real difference between the mission's success and failure is whether they can land on the tarmac. The Eraser
The forward-swept wing shape and ablative armor of the fighter jet give this aircraft a completely different appearance from American aircraft. The Hydra armed forces are all combat elites, and it is impossible for them to lower their guard against an aircraft with obvious abnormalities.
It was not until Amon conveyed the password to the base command center according to the method provided by Stephanie Malik that the anti-aircraft firepower in the base released the lock on the Eraser fighter. It seemed that Amon was aware of the disappearance of the lock alarm in the cabin.
Somewhat curious, Stephanie Malick patiently explained, "This is the role of power. Hydra is a product of power and follows the logic of power supremacy from top to bottom. The code I provided has the highest authority within Hydra."
, even General Hale’s men must obey my orders. Maybe he didn’t tell you that in this country, the world in people’s eyes is not divided by ideology, but by democratic countries and totalitarian countries. The former is just and the latter is
Or evil. You can imagine how naive the people in this country are. Without an environment of democratic government, Hydra cannot parasitize and develop."
Amon shrugged noncommittally.
He put on a cloak in the small cabin to cover up the golden battle armor and the helmet hanging around his waist, and then stood at the exit of the cabin with Stephanie Malick. The pilot from the Malik family skillfully landed the Eraser fighter jet
On the tarmac, the hydraulic ramp was slowly lowered, and Stephanie Malik strode out without worrying about the possibility of an ambush here, as if she was really attending a business meeting in a business suit.
Like negotiations or congressional votes, we take it seriously but not that seriously.
Amon remained vigilant. He moved the fingers holding the garrison spear one by one and stared at the several rapidly approaching lights in front of him. Those were the front lights of Hummers. Judging from the sound of the engines, these Hummers were equipped with a lot of extras.
Bulletproof armor, modified eyes can see clearly that these Humvees are equipped with M2 heavy machine guns on the roof even in a backlight environment. These fire support vehicles surrounded the tarmac from a distance, Stephanie Malik raised her hands to block direct fire
Seeing the bright light in her eyes, she raised her voice dissatisfied, "Who is the person in charge here? I want to talk to him!"
"It's me, ma'am, Major Arkhan."
A man in a U.S. Air Force uniform walked in front of the Humvee, deliberately keeping a distance from the Guardsman who was unusually tall. The officer waved his hand and asked the Humvee behind him to turn off most of its high beams.
A high-ranking guest can use his military temper as an excuse to do something like this once, but if he continues, he is deliberately causing trouble for others. Regardless of the military level of a person sitting in his position, in the Pentagon where power is complex,
It certainly requires some political acumen. "Excuse me, this is a military base. Although we have received permission to land from the Pentagon, we still need your identification information."
The major was still very vigilant when he said this. He didn't know who the person who came here was. He didn't know if the person who came here knew the truth about this small military base. He didn't know if it was just a routine matter or which general's child it was.
The Gilded Journey. "Please also show your identification and order, otherwise I can only forcibly evict you."
When he said this, the major was always ready to draw the pistol from his waist.
If the true situation here is known to outsiders, then they must immediately kill people and contact General Hale to use the power of the organization to erase all the flight records of this weird plane. He knows that the organization has the ability to do it, but he does not understand
Where did the information leak out and how many people traced it here? Moreover, there was an invasion here more than a year ago. The only student in the base disappeared for some reason. Although the student was later found,
General Hale was furious about the disappearance, and all soldiers in the base received dual punishment from the Pentagon and the organization.
"You don't have permission to know my name yet, Major Arkhan. That set of codes can prove that I have permission to enter the high-security facility." Stephanie blinked hard to relieve the discomfort caused by the bright light. She stretched out her hand and became more and more nervous.
The officer shook his hand, and then in a voice that no one else could hear amidst the diminishing engine sound of the Eraser fighter, he said to the officer at extremely close range, "Hail, Hydra! The next time I see General Hale,
I will tell her of your devotion to duty, Major Arkhan."
Colonel Arkhan felt that his throat was being strangled by invisible hands. It took him several seconds to react. At that moment, he felt that his heart had skipped several beats. "Hail, Hydra!" He stood up straight,
He gave Stephanie Malik a Nazi etiquette commonly used by the radical Hydra. The other soldiers who heard the major's voice did the same, but they were not as serious as the major, "Hail, Hydra!"
"But, sir." Major Arkhan had completely relaxed, but he still had some unanswered questions. He pointed at the cloaked guards. The three-meter-tall giant brought a very unnatural feeling to the soldiers here.
Due to the sense of oppression, many soldiers unconsciously pointed their guns at the big guy. Even the pressure from their superiors could not overshadow their sense of urgency when their lives were threatened. "That man..."
"That's our product, top secret." Stephanie Malik found an excuse seasonedly, "We are here to talk to the only student here, and Hydra has a task for her. This is
No one can refuse a mission from a high-level officer... There are no buts, Major. Loyalty is not absolute, that is, absolute disloyalty. Only obedience will be rewarded."
"I understand, let me take you to the training center." Major Arkhan nodded, no more doubts in his mind. He knew that the woman in front of him must be from the top of Hydra, and his current status was unable to access that confidential information.
"That product can sit on the truck body, and our soldiers can walk back."
"Very well, time waits for no one."
The girl closed her eyes tightly and wrapped herself tightly in a blanket. Her breathing became heavier. In this room that was completely enveloped in darkness, she could only hear her own heartbeat beating against her eardrums. Although the air conditioning temperature in the room was high,
It was extremely low, but she still felt extremely hot all over. Dense beads of sweat seeped out from her forehead, nose, back, armpits, neck and thighs. The air exhaled from her mouth seemed to be hot steam heated by body temperature.
It wasn't until her body alerted her that she let out a long breath of hot air, then inhaled slowly, letting her tired body slump on the bed. The almost white blond hair stuck to her skin with sweat made her neck feel itchy.
But she had no intention of pushing it away. Instead, she curled her lips and reminisced about the sweet moment just now. It wasn't until the warmth on the sheets and her wet fingers turned cold, and the warm glare in her eyes faded that she realized that it was all just a dream.
She was still imprisoned in this seemingly comfortable prison, trapped deep in the trap of a soft mattress, and the reality composed of a huge sense of loss and cold air embraced her again.
It wasn't until the doorbell installed next to the heavy blast door rang that Ruby opened her eyes tiredly.
"You shouldn't have come at this time." She couldn't see clearly who was standing in the sudden light, but not many people could enter the room, and even the soldiers guarding her outside had no right to enter.
Training facility. Except for her mother. "Are you here to check my results, Mom?"
Stephanie stretched out her nose and sniffed the smell of hormones in the air, and raised the corners of her mouth with interest. "No." The stranger's voice aroused Ruby's strongest reaction. Stephanie Malik looked at the sudden jump from the bed
The girl jumped up and pointed at the guards beside her who made the room seem crowded, "Your master has something to say to you."