Chapter 28 Overturning
The seven special forces, covering each other, carefully marching towards the No. 6 nest. A special soldier held a palm-sized detector in his hand and paid attention to the light spots on it.
"Captain, be careful. There is an energy source approaching quickly behind, and the other party is very fast." On this small display, a red light spot quickly approaches the center, and the center position is obviously the group of special forces.
"Grass! Why did you run to the back? Pay attention, pretend that you didn't find the other party first, be alert at any time, and go directly if you have a chance. Fat pig, you fall behind and act as bait. Be careful. The captain glanced at the detector and immediately ordered.
A tall special forces soldier immediately slowed down when he heard the words and fell behind without saying anything.
Hongmo is approaching at a high speed, and he doesn't know that he has been exposed at all. Perhaps, even if he knows it, he doesn't care much. Hongmo is self-aknowledge. Before he gained the ability, he was just an ordinary college student. Compared with these professional special forces, tracking and anti-tracking are purely for lottery. His advantage is speed, which is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish with the naked eye.
After hundreds of pounds of snake meat are digested, it is transformed into an electric current in the red ink body in an unknown way, filling every cell. Under the movement of red ink, the electric current surges in the body, and countless electric lights are twisted to form a pair of deformed wings.
Open in an instant!
The red ink disappeared from the entrance of the passage in an instant. When it appeared again, it had reached the first metal gate.
It's you. Hongmo aimed at the big man who fell at the end, that is, the 'fat pig' that was used as bait. The red ink is recycled with the right hand, the five fingers are straight, and the current oscillates at high speed at the edge of the palm.
It's too fast to see the other party's movements. Holding the sniper in his hand, the young special forces looked calm. He needed a chance, a chance to kill with one blow.
With a thorn, the clothes outside the fat pig were easily torn, and the red ink's right hand was fiercely inserted into the fat pig's vest. There was no unexpected blood splash, but the red ink was muffled. A gray clothes blocked the right hand of the red ink, and the sharp shock electromagnetic knife could not easily penetrate. On the contrary, Hong Mo's fingers were twisted because he exerted too much force.
With a fierce gunshot, a beautiful bullet shot into the middle of the red ink's eyebrows.
The bullet flew through the hair of red ink, bringing up a black hair.
Shit!
The sniper scolded and clenched the sniper in his hand again.
"Cross-shoot!" The leading captain shouted and took the lead in the attack. At the same time, the fierce sound of gunfire sounded, and countless bullets flew in the narrow room, covering all the dead corners of red ink. The captain was convinced that no matter how fast the red ink was, he could not escape from the fully covered bullet network.
From beginning to end, the red ink did not pause, but even so, the red ink instantly judged that it could not leave the bullet-controlled area. Sure enough, he was indeed a well-trained special forces soldier, and Hong Mo secretly praised himself. However, since Hongmo dares to rush up directly, he is certain to be sure.
As he ran, his red eyes suddenly lit up. Superpower field, open!
Red ink's current superpower field is only about ten meters, but it is enough. All bullets that may cause damage to red ink are subject to electromagnetic interference and deviate from the original ballistics. Even if it occasionally hits the red ink, there is no expected effect because of the electromagnetic deceleration.
Countless bullets fell to the ground, making a jingle sound.
Consumption, too fast.
Red ink can detect that the current in the body is constantly being consumed, and the current that is not so abundant in the first place has consumed one-third in this short period of time.
The figure pulled out a white shadow, and the red ink rushed to the nearest special forces. This is a young opponent, and a trace of greenness can be seen from his face. However, there was no fluctuation in Hongmo's heart. The right hand shook the electromagnetic knife easily across the other party's neck, and a head flew up with astonishment.
"Xiao Fei!" A special forces soldier saw this scene and roared furiously. Then he took out a grenade-like weapon from his waist and threw it over.
Dodge!
In Hong Mo's heart, a fierce uneasiness came. There was no superfluous reaction. Hong Mo immediately followed his body's instinct and quickly retreated. With a loud bang, Hong Mo only felt a roar in his ear, and his head was a little uncontrollably dizzy.
Without any pause, Hong Mo got up from the ground and ran back again. Sure enough, just behind the red ink, there were a few violent explosions again, and violent shocks could be felt in the whole channel.
"Change the bullet, the other party's superpower seems to be electromagnetic, and the effect of metal bullets is not very good." The leading captain stared at the scene of the explosion and then suddenly ordered. As a special forces subordinate to the National Superpower Special Security Department, he has rich combat experience against superpowers.
After receiving the order, the remaining special forces immediately replaced the magazines.
Behind the corner, Hong Mo stretched out his tongue and licked his lips to calm down his slight gasp. It's awesome. It's really worthy of being a special forces. Although they are all ordinary people, combined with high-tech weapons, they can exert great lethality.
A few golden bullets rolled in front of the red ink, and the red ink glanced at it.
High-tech weapons!
Speaking of which, the electromagnetic gun is also a kind of high-tech weapon, I'm afraid it is much more advanced than these guns. A smile appeared at the corners of the red ink's mouth, and with a move in his right hand, a few special metal bullets fell on the palm of the red ink's hand.
There was no head. Hongmo shrank to a superpower field of about ten meters to monitor the opposite side of the corner. The heavy pressure spread silently in the channel, and everyone's mood seemed extremely depressing.
"The target is still in place." A special forces soldier checked the small detector again. Obviously, this is an instrument specially used to detect the position of superpowers.
"Captain, do you want to throw a big guy over?" A special forces carefully proposed.
After a moment of hesitation, the captain nodded and shook his head again. The other party's speed is very fast, and the direct attack effect is not expected to be very good. First, use other attacks as a cover to attract his attention.
"I'll do it. Maybe I can attack him directly." The sniper with a high-energy sniper came out of the dark and raised his hand.
"M175 biological bullet?" Although the captain is in a question, he is undoubtedly very sure.
"Um, although the number of bullets distributed is limited, I think it's still necessary to use it when it's time to use it, so it's unnecessary." The sniper replied. Obviously, this M175 biological bullet is more precious, and not much is distributed on it.
"Night owl, after the owl attacks, you will still be a big guy."
The guy called the night owl waved his hand to show his understanding, and then took out a pineapple-sized thing from a simple backpack behind him and began to set it up. And the sniper also took out a strong box from his backpack. When you open the box, you can see three slender and exquisite bullets in it.
The red ink is behind the corner, and I don't know what the special forces on the opposite side are preparing. But he obviously felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong. After a moment of hesitation, Hongmo waited quietly in place again.
After the owl loaded the M175 biological bullet, it made a gesture to prepare for OK with his hand, and others also said that everything was OK.
With a violent gunshot, Hong Mo only felt a huge force behind him. Unprepared, Hongmo was taken out by this huge impact. A dark red bullet broke through the strong wall and hit the shoulder blade of Hongmo.
Almost in an instant, a huge tearing force spread from the shoulder blades, and the whole right arm of red ink was torn to pieces. Without much reaction, I saw a pineapple-style weapon just falling in front of me.
Grass!
Red Mo only had time to curse in his heart, and then a violent shock broke out.
The whole underground special research institute produced a slight vibration, and Luo Meiyue looked uncertainly at the direction of the vibration. There, it's the No. 6 nest. It vibrates so violently. Is it a powerful high-tech weapon? How about the red ink?
After the pineapple-style weapon was thrown, the prepared special forces had already found a shelter and lay on the ground. Although the vibration was strong, it did not have too much impact. After a while, after the shock subsided, the captain of the special forces got up and made a gesture, and then several people carefully moved forward to check the situation after the explosion.
The red ink fell motionless in the broken passage, curled up, the right arm had disappeared, and the remaining left hand and two legs were also irregularly twisted.
A special soldier shot three times on the red ink with the submachine gun in his hand. The snowflakes splashed, and the red ink did not make any movement.
Are you dead?
After approaching carefully, a special forces soldier checked the condition of the red ink.
"He is still alive, but it's almost done. He may have shrank at the last minute and blocked the frontal explosion with his hands and legs." They are all professionals, and they can judge the situation just now in a moment.
A special forces soldier pointed the muzzle at the eyebrows of the red ink. It can be expected that if this gun goes down, the red ink without any protection will definitely die.
"Wait." At this time, the captain of the special forces stopped him. Without any hesitation, the special forces took a step back.
Although the above explanation is to kill this target regardless of the cost, the captain knows that generally speaking, this kind of experiment is definitely more valuable to be alive than dead. Since this goal can no longer be resisted, it is impossible to keep him with his life. As for the future, the superior still insists on killing him, and it's none of their business.
"Catch it up, I'll report it to the top."
"Yes, captain." Several special forces received orders and executed them immediately.
The captain connected to a confidential communicator, and after a while, a voice came from it. This is the command center, please answer.
"Report, the task of Team 107 has been completed, and the target has been captured. Please indicate."
Capture, isn't it required to kill? Well, it's better to be alive than to die. The commander who answered the phone thought psychologically.
"Bear the target back to the headquarters."
"Yes." The captain replied, saluteing.
On the way to the North Institute, the team met Luo Meiyue. There was no accident. Luo Meiyue was also arrested, but she was lucker than Hongmo. The special forces team did not embarrass her, but only put a pair of ordinary handcuffs on her.
As soon as he got out of the elevator, Hong Mo woke up leisurely. When he was held, he felt that the whole world was swaying again, and the special from all over his body was full of his mind.
Wh!
With a slight moan, the red ink closed his eyes. This time, it's a home. Sure enough, as Luo Meiyue said, the country has also liberalized the ban on many weapons. At present, superpowers do not have an absolute advantage.
"The target is awake." The special forces carrying the red ink found the condition of the red ink.
"Give him some medicine and let him be quiet. I don't want anything bad to happen on the way back." The leading captain ordered.
A colorless and transparent drug was injected into the red ink body.
My fate...! The red ink eyes became heavier and heavier, and finally slowly closed.