Chapter 917 Entering the camp alone (please vote for the big chapter)
Chapter 918 Entering the camp alone (please vote for the big chapter)
The moment He Ao finished speaking, everyone present fell into an eerie silence.
But soon, Fan's voice broke the silence. He lowered his voice and whispered,
"Mr. Mayor, we can't go to South City, which is General Covey's base camp. All his core troops are there. The FBI will not participate in our fight. We only have a few people now, with our strength, to go
If an egg hits a stone, you will definitely die."
"I have to go see Covey,"
He Ao looked up at him, closed the suitcase beside him, and said calmly, "You don't have to go, I'll go."
Upon hearing this, even the members of the mayor's guard who came over with water changed their expressions slightly and were a little surprised.
Fawn came slightly closer and said quickly in a hoarse voice, "You are the one General Covey wants to deal with. You are the last person to go to Nancheng right now."
His voice paused slightly, "And you are still carrying such serious injuries, and you have gone to Nancheng to die without a chance to survive. Those powerful weapons are not something that your flesh and blood body can resist.
"The situation is completely out of control now. Even General Scott may not support you. The best way is to go back to the Mayor's Mansion immediately, take the doctor and leave."
He quickly glanced at the people around him and said in a slightly lower voice, "If that doesn't work, we can go to the airport immediately."
“Have you ever seen a mayor of Ilan abandon his city?”
He Ao glanced at him and said slowly.
You may be able to survive by running away, but once you run away, it means that Lin En's political life is completely dead and he has completely lost this battle.
What Yilan City will face is an even more intensified counterattack.
"But once..."
Fan opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something else.
"Is Covey taking action now?"
He Ao looked at Fawn in front of him with a slightly turbid gaze. His voice was a little old, but it was undeniably calm.
"No···"
Fawn replied subconsciously.
"Then he is still the general of Yilan City, and I am still the mayor of Yilan City. He is still my subordinate."
Holding a suitcase and a brass cane, He Ao passed by Fawn and walked towards the floating fighter plane that had landed in front of him.
"Mr. Linn, I'll go with you!"
At this moment, Senna, who was standing behind him, suddenly stood up and said loudly.
His voice was so loud that FBI employees who were gathering in the distance to inspect the bodies on the ground heard the sound and turned around with some confusion.
"We'll go together too."
After digging out the bottled water from the attacker's car and throwing it on the ground, the remaining guard members also said immediately.
"It doesn't take that many people,"
He Ao looked back at everyone and said, "Just stay and work with the FBI to investigate the identities of these attackers."
"Mr. Linn..."
Senna opened his mouth, wanting to say something else.
"I'll go with you,"
At this time, Fan on the side spoke. He raised his head and looked at He Ao, seeming to have made some kind of decision.
"I am a C-class transcendent. I can help you when you encounter any situation. As the mayor, you must have someone to help you fly the floating fighter. And I am the captain of the mayor's guard. My duty is to protect your safety.
.”
He Ao withdrew his gaze and glanced at Fann, "Then let Fann go with me."
Then he glanced at Senna and the other Guard members who were hesitant to speak, and spoke slowly, "You continue to organize the scene, investigate the origin of the attacker, and wait for me to come back. This is an order."
Senna wanted to say something, but after hearing He Ao's words, he paused slightly, then nodded heavily and gave a military salute, "Okay!"
"good!"
The vice-captain and other team members also responded at the same time.
He Ao nodded, picked up his suitcase and quickly walked to the door of the floating fighter plane.
The FBI employee standing next to the aerial fighter plane saluted him, and Howe nodded in response.
Then he seemed to remember something and looked back at the bottled water behind him.
The deputy captain of the mayor's guard who was following behind immediately called to the team members around him and carried the water onto the floating fighter plane.
He Ao looked back at the team members, nodded slightly to them, and then boarded the floating fighter plane.
Faen followed He Ao, entered the floating fighter, and quickly sat in the driver's seat.
Accompanied by the roar of the huge engine starting up, the floating fighter jet quickly moved upwards and disappeared into the night.
"Why does Mr. Lin En have to go to Nancheng? General Covey is clearly going to launch a rebellion."
Watching the floating fighter plane gradually disappearing into the night, Senna was a little confused.
He was by He Ao's side the whole time, and he heard all the conversations between He Ao and Fawn.
"Perhaps Mr. Lin En has his own arrangements?"
The deputy captain standing next to him also looked at the disappearing tail flames of the floating fighter jet in the distance, and said with a little confusion,
"Actually, I can't imagine what Mr. Linn can do besides leaving Yilan City. The current situation is too unfavorable for him, and he is still so seriously injured."
He paused for a moment and lowered his head, "But maybe Mr. Linn can create another miracle? After all, when we came back, no one thought that Mr. Linn could kill these attackers by himself."
"But that is a regular army, and it is a regular army of one division. Mr. Covey himself is also a very powerful extraordinary person."
Senna spoke slightly, still looking at the deputy captain with a blank expression, "Can Mr. Linn really come back from Mr. Covey alive?"
"have no idea,"
The deputy captain shook his head,
"We have done what we can, and even if Mr. Lin En leaves Yilan City and escapes the current crisis, someone may not assassinate him. It is said that his uncooperative attitude has completely angered
It may be difficult for him to escape the pursuit of those big consortiums."
"But···"
Senna slowly opened his mouth and said in a slightly lower voice, "Mr. Linn is a good man."
"Yes, he is a good man. Who here doesn't know that he is a good man?"
The vice-captain glanced at the surrounding night and the people walking in the night, then he reached out and patted Senna on the shoulder, "Otherwise I wouldn't have voted for him, but the world is like this.
.”
His tone gradually lowered, "All we can do is to do our best to defend our responsibilities and be worthy of everything he has done for this city. This is the meaning of our return."
Senna opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, and lowered his head in the silent night.
"But speaking of which, the Mayor's Mansion may really not be able to go back."
The deputy captain withdrew his hand, turned around slowly, and looked at the large pits in the middle of the street, where the attackers had buried landmines.
"ah?"
Senna turned around blankly and looked at the vice-captain.
"The mayor's action route, including the emergency evacuation route, is top secret."
The deputy captain looked at the attacker lying on the ground with slight emotion, "I only get the evacuation route map when I need to evacuate urgently."
"You mean...?"
Senna came back to his senses.
"Collect clues carefully,"
The deputy captain lowered his head and walked towards the man who looked like the commander of the FBI not far ahead. His voice slowly echoed in the night, "He asked us to collect clues and evidence because he trusts us. Maybe what we collect
, I can help him when he comes back."
His voice paused slightly and gradually became lower, "Wait until he comes back."
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The speeding aerial fighter plane flies through the neon lights of the city.
The weather today is not very good, the night is a bit dark, and the wind is howling outside the window.
The overall shape of this police aerial fighter aircraft is similar to a large mouse, with many streamlined designs for wind resistance.
The interior decoration of the fighter plane is relatively simple, a bit like a bus, with a total of four rows and a middle aisle running through it.
The first row is the driver's seat and the passenger's seat, and the three rows behind are the passenger seats.
Fine set the driving mode to automatic driving, holding the joystick in his hand, looking down, and glanced at the electronic rearview mirror on the console
At this moment, what is shown in the rearview mirror is the entire inside of the fighter plane.
The bottles of water that the mayor's guard had carried onto the fighter jet were placed on the aisle between the third row of seats, while the old man covered in blood sat in the fourth row.
Fawn watched the old man dig out a small medical kit from under the seat, find a metal tweezers from it, and then stretched out his hand to pull out the shrapnel that had penetrated the body piece by piece from the bloody wound, and then removed the adhering pieces from the bloody wound.
The pieces of clothing on the body were torn off piece by piece.
Just watching this scene, even as a veteran soldier who has experienced countless battles, Fan could vaguely feel some kind of invisible phantom pain coming from the surface of his body, and fine goose bumps crawled all over his back.
.
However, the old man sitting in the back row seemed to be completely unaware as he calmly removed pieces of shrapnel from his body.
In addition to the howling wind, the only sound left in the entire floating fighter cabin was the crisp sound of shrapnel falling to the ground.
The old man was very fast and took out most of the shrapnel from his body in a blink of an eye. He then took out the hemostatic spray from the medical kit and sprayed it on the wound that was bleeding again.
"Mr. Mayor,"
Looking at the pool of blood and shrapnel in the rearview mirror, Fawn spoke slowly, "Would you like to go slower? Leave some rest time?"
"No, hurry over as quickly as possible,"
He Ao sprayed the hemostatic spray and spoke slowly, his voice slow and hoarse, "Delay will lead to changes."
The reason why he was willing to wait there for a while just now, in addition to resting and recuperating, was because he vaguely heard the sound of an approaching fighter jet.
For this reason, he also asked the deputy captain to confirm whether Fawn was on his way.
The place where he was attacked is in the north-central part of Yilan City. The road to the Nancheng Command Center is very complicated, and you have to drive through multiple roads.
Compared with driving a car to Nancheng, a floating fighter jet that can travel directly from the sky in a straight line is obviously much faster and has fewer potential troubles.
Sharpening a knife does not waste time cutting firewood, so He Ao could wait a few more minutes for the floating fighter plane to come over.
Once you get on a fighter plane, it's all about speed.
"yes."
Fine nodded slightly, stretched out his hand to switch the floating fighter to manual mode, retracted his sight, looked forward, and increased his speed.
And during this conversation, He Ao, who was sitting in the back, did not pause at all. He quickly put away the hemostatic spray, reached out and picked up the bottled water stacked in front of him.
He opened the bottle, poured water up into his hands, and began to clean the wound and the blood stains around the wound, especially the blood stains near the cheeks and palms.
Some wounds oozed blood again as he scrubbed them, but his movements did not stop.
After the wounds on his body had been cleaned again, He Ao took out the hemostatic spray again and glanced up at his reflection on the glass window.
There were the fewest wounds on his face. The blood stains had basically been washed away at this moment, and the sharp outlines were vaguely revealed in the reflection.
After spraying the hemostatic spray on his body again, He Ao took out the bandage from the medical kit and wrapped it around the wounds that were obviously bleeding.
These bandages are not only to stop bleeding, but also to prevent blood from seeping out.
While one hand was wrapped in a bandage, He Ao also opened the suitcase he brought with him, took out an invisible earphone from the small box containing the bracelet, and put it on his ear.
After finishing the bandage, he took out the shirt from the suitcase.
This suitcase contains a complete set of clothes, from underwear to coats and ties.
A clean white shirt was put on the muscular body, and a bandage was wrapped around it to prevent the blood from penetrating out of the body.
After buttoning the shirt neatly and making sure there was nothing wrong, He Ao took out the gray suit, put it on, then faced the reflection on the car window and tied his tie.
Finally, he took out the powerful leave-in spray from his suitcase and sprayed it on his blood-stained hair.
Some of the blood stains and grease were dissolved by the spray. He Ao found some paper towels from the medical kit, dried his hair, then took out the hair wax and comb, faced the car window, and combed his hair back to fix it.
A neatly dressed old man with jet-black hair mixed with a few streaks of white, who looked majestic and kind, appeared in the reflection of the car window.
Most of Linn's hair has actually turned gray very early, and this black hair was all dyed.
The jet-black hair can give people a young and energetic feeling, making his supporters believe that he is full of energy and can handle everything.
At this moment, the speed of the floating fighter gradually slowed down.
"Mr. Mayor,"
Fan looked up and looked ahead, "We're here..."
A violent flash of light interrupted Fan's words. It seemed to be the trigger of some kind of alarm. Huge flame-breathing Seraph mechas emerged from the darkness, shining brightly into the night.
The huge muzzles were slowly raised and aimed at the floating fighters in the sky.
And behind the Seraph mecha, the Dragoon fighters, densely packed like a tide, lit up.
The entire sky seemed to turn into a turbulent dark sea in an instant. The huge mechas were like the mountainous waves in the sea, and the tiny floating fighter planes were the lonely boats drifting in the waves.
Watching all this, Fine's hand holding the joystick trembled slightly. At this moment, he didn't even dare to control the floating fighter to land.
In this silent darkness, old fingers slowly pressed the switch button inside the hatch.
Fawn turned back and looked at the old man standing in front of the hatch. He wanted to say something, but in front of the oppressive feeling of being infinitely close to death, his tight muscles prevented him from making a sound.
Along with the crisp mechanical sound, the side sliding door of the floating fighter slowly opened, and the cold night wind blew into the cabin, blowing the old man's hair in front of the cabin door.
Wearing a gray suit and holding a brass cane, an upright old man showed his figure behind the narrow hatch.
For a moment, all eyes this night seemed to be focused on the old man.
Compared with the huge mecha around him, his size is so small, like an insignificant ant on a lonely boat, but his body is so tall and straight, like an invisible mountain, standing in the clouds.
He stood among the towering mechas that were spitting out flames. Standing in the undulating darkness, he stared at the densely packed and endless war machines in front of him with their muzzles pointed at him. His tone was calm and natural,
"I am Lin En, your mayor. Ask the commander of Nancheng to come see me."
The old man's calm voice entered the dark night, passing between the propellers spitting flames, and rippled into the deepest darkness.
boom--
A roaring light flashed across the sky, playing the symphony before the rainstorm.
