Chapter 681: An ordinary father (please vote for the big chapter)
Federal skydiving is all low-altitude skydiving, and the height of the skydiving is less than 1,000 meters.
If you exceed this height, you will enter the air defense area of the city defense army, and uncertified flying objects will be shot down indiscriminately.
And a little higher is the territory of high-altitude alien beasts.
Normally, only aircraft with combat systems such as airships and fighter jets will reach that altitude.
This time, He Ao chose an ultra-low-altitude skydiving package, jumping from a height of about three hundred meters above the ground.
This is a relatively extreme height. If you open the parachute a little too late, you will be smashed into pieces due to the excessive speed.
In the city of Saint-Jean, where there are many high-rise buildings, the risk of skydiving is further increased.
If you are a little less skilled, you may scratch the umbrella surface, or hit a tall building, or encounter exposed wires and be burned, or be pierced by a horizontal pole.
Even if you land safely, you may be hit by a speeding car.
Skydiving is a highly dangerous extreme sport, and skydiving in a city full of high-rise buildings is a highly dangerous extreme sport with many ways to die.
So the skydiving company signed a life and death agreement with He Ao.
Of course, theoretically speaking, ordinary skydiving companies would not dare to do business with an old man of He Ao's age.
But this skydiving company in St. Jon is different.
They're about to go bankrupt.
Except for those who truly pursue their extremes, no one dares to skydive in the steel jungle of St. John.
Most people still want to live. They are just pursuing excitement, not a way to die.
And the cost of skydiving is not low. He Ao's package came with a parachute, and after the discount, he received 1,500 federal coins, and this was already a loss-making business.
In Chenxi City, this kind of package cost at least 6,000 federal coins.
So opening this skydiving company here is not a good decision, but it is convenient for He Ao.
Although Xito has no experience in skydiving, Wei An does.
Wei An's skydiving talent is not very high, but he has a lot of skydiving experience and is good at summarizing, so his skydiving skills are very good.
The howling wind passed by He Ao's ears. He quickly adjusted his figure in the air, controlled his body to slide forward, and used very little consciousness to strengthen his clothes to prevent them from being torn in the wind.
In this silent night, his figure almost completely blended into the night.
He did not open his parachute. His purpose was not to jump to the ground, but to jump to the roof of the building ahead.
It is the tallest building on the entire West Third Street. From the perspective of spiritual consciousness, the energy density of that building is as dazzling as a torch.
There is no need to look for the headquarters of Evolution, because it itself is extremely conspicuous.
This building seems to be an abandoned grain factory, with a height of about two hundred meters.
There are small laser cannons installed on the top floor and manned guards. This building has certain air defense capabilities.
So He Ao did not let the helicopter fly directly to the top of the building, but at a slightly staggered position, and the height was raised to more than 300 meters.
Helicopters flying at low altitude within a dozen or twenty meters may trigger alerts and may even lead to attacks.
However, a civilian helicopter passing by at an altitude of nearly 100 meters from the roof of the building may be noticed, but it will not easily trigger vigilance.
And this is He Ao's opportunity to directly break through the air defense.
When a person jumps from a high place, the time it takes to cross a vertical distance of 100 meters is not long, only less than five seconds.
And this less than five seconds is the reaction time left for the air defense personnel on the roof.
It also leaves time for He Ao to make a breakthrough.
"Look, what is that black shadow? Is it a bird?"
Standing on the edge of the building, the man carrying a Gauss rifle raised his head and looked in the direction from which He Aofei came.
“It’s so dark that I can’t see clearly.”
The man next to him raised his rifle, aimed his eyes at the scope and began to adjust the magnification. After a brief pause, he finally saw clearly the 'figure' flying in the air.
"It's a person! It's a person!"
He raised his head, opened his mouth and shouted, "Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Attack quickly!
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The people around him immediately raised their rifles.
The man leaning on the scope also pulled the trigger in the direction of He Ao.
He Ao, who was in the air, turned slightly sideways and shifted his position slightly with the help of the wind.
The bullet that pierced the void flew past where he was just now.
Gauss guns are generally more difficult to aim. The person who fired the gun was very skilled and seemed to be a sniper.
There were gunshots all around again.
But it was actually too late at this moment, because when these people reacted and raised their guns, He Ao was already less than ten meters away from the roof of the building, and their marksmanship was obviously not as good as the sniper who fired the first shot.
He Ao slowly raised the crutch in his hand.
Amidst the showers of gunshots and bullets, his figure passed through the gaps in the crowd like a gust of wind, passing by the sniper standing next to the building.
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With a crisp, muffled sound, like the sound of a boulder smashing through leaves, the sniper's throat was directly shattered by the extended crutch, causing him to fly backwards.
Splashes of blood fell like raindrops.
boom--
A loud noise came from the middle of the roof.
After a brief pause, the people around him dared to look carefully in the direction of the sound.
And there, there was only a big hole that was smashed open.
A faint light came from the space under the cave entrance.
A piece of broken cement fell from the edge of the hole and fell to the clean floor. Along with the scattered smoke, it spread to the surroundings.
In the center of the smoke and dust, He Ao stood up slowly, holding a cane in his hand, looking at the confused 'people' around him.
Xi Tuo's body could not withstand such a high-speed impact, so He Ao used his spiritual consciousness to strengthen the contact surface and placed the crutches horizontally in front of him to reduce the frontal impact.
Then the floor slab on the top floor was smashed through by him.
After all, this is an abandoned building. With no one repairing it, the structure is far less solid and complete than it was before.
He Ao raised his head and glanced at the floor number posted on the pillar of the building.
Seventy-ninth floor.
This floor seems to be under renovation. Judging from the surrounding building materials, it is vaguely possible to predict the luxurious appearance in the future.
stop--
The flying tentacles passed through the smoke and dust that had not completely dispersed, and stabbed directly towards He Ao's throat.
At the same time, He Ao jumped forward, and while dodging the tentacles, he pulled out the butterfly knife from his arms.
The sharp blade traced the trajectory of the crescent moon in the air, and with a slight sound, the body of the man with tentacles stretched out from behind fell forward and fell to the ground.
The butterfly knife fluttered its wings in his hand. He Ao raised his head and looked at the 'people' who were looking around him. Various changes began to appear in their bodies. He put his crutches on the ground and said, "It seems you don't want me to go down."
The flying tentacles responded to his words.
The silver crutch was suddenly lifted, and the butterfly knife flew in the air.
Splashing blood and twisted monster limbs filled the entire space.
The bright red liquid soaked into the cement floor, and the wriggling tentacle limbs were mixed with the abandoned building materials.
Roars, shouts, and sudden gunshots became phantoms under the flickering light.
Finally, He Ao passed through the crowd and reached the deepest part of the floor.
Corpses that had lost their human form were spread out behind him.
He raised his bracelet and glanced at the time.
00:03 am.
A new day has begun.
He raised his head and looked ahead.
In front of him stood a quiet elevator.
He walked forward and pressed the elevator down button.
As the down button lights up, the numbers on the elevator's display screen begin to grow rapidly.
This means the elevator is moving rapidly upwards.
He Ao raised his head and glanced at the top of the elevator.
There was a camera pointed at the elevator and where he was standing.
He Ao bent down, picked up a broken cement block on the ground, and flicked it with his fingers.
boom--
The entire camera was suddenly shattered, and sparks erupted from the exposed wires.
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Seventy-eighth floor
A figure was standing alone in front of the elevator, his eyes fixed on the tablet in his hand.
On the screen of the tablet, an area stained red with blood was displayed.
An old man with gray hair in a neat formal suit stood in a pool of blood, standing in front of the elevator, seemingly waiting for the elevator.
"Why did this guy come from above?"
The figure glanced at the elevator behind him. The numbers on the elevator display were changing rapidly, which proved that the elevator was moving up quickly.
He took a deep breath and said, "As long as he gets on the elevator, it doesn't matter where he comes from."
The figure returned his gaze to the monitor. At this moment, the old man in the monitor seemed to have discovered the camera monitoring him. He picked up a cement block and popped it out, shattering the camera.
The originally blood-red screen turned into complete darkness.
The figure had to put down the tablet in his hand and turned to look at the elevator screen behind him.
At this moment, the elevator has reached the thirty-fifth floor.
As he watched, the elevator went from the 35th floor to the 40th floor, the 50th floor, and the 70th floor.
Soon, the elevator passed by the seventy-eighth floor where he was, and finally stopped at the seventy-ninth floor.
Ding--
Suddenly, the sound of the elevator opening seemed to be heard in the air.
The figure stared at the elevator screen showing the seventy-ninth floor, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
puff--
At this moment, a hand was placed on his shoulder, and then, a slightly old voice sounded behind him,
"Young man, are you happy?"
The figure's body froze instantly.
He immediately raised his hand, and tough bone armor quickly grew along his arm, wrapping his arms and fingers into sharp claws.
Without any hesitation, the claws grabbed in the direction of the sound coming from behind.
At this moment, a butterfly knife with a metallic luster appeared in front of him. The blade and handle flying like a butterfly caught his attention in a very short time.
Then in that instant, the sharp blade passed through the flying phantom, instantly pierced his heart, and gently gouged out his heart.
Bright red blood splashed out like water from a spring.
At the same time, He Ao, who was standing behind him, avoided his sharp claws, leaned behind him, and asked softly, "Which floor is the Shadow Cutting Man on?"
The figure opened his mouth, and blood poured out of his mouth, but he did not speak.
And He Ao, who activated his super memory and placed a mark on him, could clearly feel the last thoughts that emerged in his mind.
Seventy-seventh floor.
Just one floor below.
He Ao held the figure's body, walked to the elevator, and pressed the elevator down button.
Soon, the elevator came down from the 79th floor and opened the door slowly, revealing the appearance of an ordinary silver elevator car inside.
He Ao threw the body in his hand.
The elevator doors gradually closed.
Immediately afterwards, as the elevator moved downward, He Ao heard some kind of subtle sound of tearing the prey's body apart.
Sure enough, the elevator itself is a 'monster'.
He Ao withdrew his gaze, pulled out the crutches on the ground, picked up the tablet that had just fallen to the ground due to the battle, and connected the bracelet to the tablet.
"Attempting to crack, installing remote control terminal..."
Eve's voice rang in his ears.
When He Ao was upstairs, he stood in front of the elevator and felt the obvious flow of energy in the elevator shaft. Then he gave up the elevator and chose to take the stairs.
There was no one else on the seventy-eighth floor, only this figure was there. He probably didn't have many manpower deployed on the roof, and they mainly went to guard the bottom. So when he realized there was a problem, he had to come up and jack up the tank himself.
This figure is actually not weak. Judging from the final burst of power, he may have reached C level.
But at first he was distracted on the elevator, which attracted his attention and made He Ao get close to him.
Under the energy dispatch of super memory burst and martial arts, He Ao has crushing power when in close proximity.
"Cracking completed, remote control terminal installed, bypassing firewall..."
The tablet itself does not have a lock screen, so the cracking speed is very fast.
As Eve's voice sounded again, He Ao pulled off the tablet, raised his crutches and walked towards the stairs.
The temporary stair lights in the darkness lit up one by one, paving the way forward for him.
It doesn't take long to go downstairs.
Soon, he finished the last step and reached the seventy-seventh floor.
A closed red door appeared in his field of vision. He stretched out his hand and pushed the door open.
The air is filled with the delicate fragrance of white camellia.
Classic mahogany floors cover almost all the spaces in Heao's sight.
In a Federation full of steel and concrete, solid wood is often associated with expensiveness and luxury.
"To be honest, I didn't expect you to come so quickly."
At the end of the room, there stood a tall figure. He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, seeming to be admiring the night view outside the window. Hearing He Ao's footsteps, he slowly turned around and looked at He Ao.
"I checked all the information, but I couldn't find any information about you. We should have never offended such a powerful and old C-level. Who are you?"
"Just an ordinary father."
He Ao straightened his clothes a little, held his crutch in his hand, and stared at the man standing by the window.
The other person is tall and tall, but has broad shoulders and a slim waist, fair skin, and long hair that is tied into a ponytail and stands behind him.
"Are you Nighthawk's father?"
The man frowned slightly.
"I am Kawi's father."
He Ao said calmly.
"Kavi?"
The man was stunned.
"You know him."
He Ao's voice was calm.
"Kavi from Mock Street?"
The man seemed to recall something. He looked at He Ao,
"Your son is a very good person. He and his wife are the only two people who never said anything from beginning to end, so,"
He paused, stared at He Ao's gray hair, and said with a smile, "They have experienced more projects than others."
