Anti-terrorism

The elevator descended to the fifth basement floor, and when the sliding door opened, Xu Hang closed his eyes reflexively due to a dazzling light, but followed by an even more irritable roar after opening his eyes.In front of the elevator was a half-open wooden door, Xu Hang smelled the smell of blood, he rushed to that door, a man in black was pushed in front of him, his neck was quickly broken by Xu Hang Hang bit it open, a large stream of blood flowed out, and the dry itchy throat was watered with a salty red color, like a dehydrated fish being put back into the sea.

Xu Hang, who lost his mind, bit his prey like a ferocious beast, while the person standing behind the door calmly grasped the gap time, and aimed the syringe at Xu Hang's neck. After the liquid was pierced into the blood vessel, Xu Hang's face The blood vessels subsided immediately, followed by uncontrollable weakness and stiffness of the limbs.

He stood still and convulsed for a long time before he escaped from the control of the virus. His tense muscles finally relaxed. Xu Hang fell straight to the ground, his eyes opened slowly after struggling a few times in the pool of blood all over the ground. The eyelashes were stained with blood, and tiny beads of blood fell on the lower lid, making it look like the eye was bleeding.

He stared blankly at the scene in front of him. The spacious room was like a banquet hall, with reflective crystal sequins attached to the golden beams and pillars. The huge crystal lamp was full of light, and the gentle circle of light was like a rainbow in the sun.The scantily clad bunny girl shuttled between the gaming tables with drinks and chips. This was a magnificent underground banquet, but the extravagance above normal was like a cruel forest of wine and meat.

The back collar seemed to be pulled up by someone. Xu Hang felt that he was being dragged away, and the control of his nerves slowly returned to his hands. Xu Hang looked at everything in front of him absent-mindedly. He shook his fingers , gritted his teeth, stood firmly on the ground with his heels, turned around and punched the man behind him to the wall more than ten meters away.The impact caused the long table with exquisite food to fall to the ground, and the golden champagne tower next to it was not spared. The ear-piercing sound of glass shattering was heard, as if being run over by a car, and the strong aroma of wine spread across the area. spread into the air, mixed with oxygen and inhaled into the trachea.

There was booing all around, and many people stood up and applauded. Xu Hang's eyes were red, and he turned his head to look at the group of people viciously. Their voices were processed by voice changers, and they all wore animal headgear and expensive clothes. Suit or dress, looking this way.

Xu Hang staggered and stood up straight, looking at the people in front of him with cold eyes. The only thing he wanted to do now was to steadied his horse and leaned back, holding his AK47 and shooting wildly at these beasts in clothes.

One of the men wearing a sheep's hood came over to him, holding a glass of champagne in his hand, and made a gesture to Xu Hang.

"Welcome, Lone Wolf."

At this time, Xu Hang's face was covered with the blood of the man who had just been bitten, and his eyes were sharp and piercing.It was very hot here, so Xu Hang took off his coat and threw it aside, then walked to a place less than half a meter away from the man.

"Do you know that a gun hits the first bird?" Xu Hang said this in a slow but extremely powerful tone. He stared at the eyes behind the sheep. They were blue eyes, full of excitement and wonder. of brilliance.

"Wild and brave warrior, you almost gave me an erection."

The man's frivolous and provocative words made everyone around him laugh out loud, mechanical laughter wafted around, weird and disgusting.

Xu Hang grabbed the man's bow tie and punched him straight in the stomach. Just as the fist was about to land, a bright yellow color was projected on the white wall in front of him. Message notification tone.

"Lone Wolf, there are three hours until twelve o'clock, and you still have eighteen rounds."

Xu Hang looked at the English passage and was silent for a moment, then threw the man away. The man stood there as if he was crazy, and burst out laughing. "Come on, Lone Wolf, I'll play with you."

Xu Hang ignored his words, and just sat down on a table with an available seat. Mr. Sheep quickly followed, whispered something in the ear of the person who was originally seated, and then the original owner left, and he sat up.

"Hey baby, tell me, do you want to lose or win tonight."

Xu Hang placed a bargaining chip and did not speak.

"Of course he wants to win." A mechanically processed female voice came, and Xu Hang took a careful look. The charming woman was wearing a Persian cat headgear, with one hand resting on the back of Xu Hang's stool, A hand was placed on his shoulder.

This is Angie Camilla. She has changed her clothes and put on a hood, but the smell of her perfume has not changed.

Xu Hang told himself that the more irritable he was, the more he had to be patient, and Xu Yilin was still waiting for him.

"Tonight, I will bet you to win the whole process." An Qi said softly, Xu Hang seemed to hear a smile from her data-processed voice.

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The cold wind was blowing on the skin exposed to the air, and the soldiers were making final preparations before departure. Bai Xue checked her equipment for the last time, and was about to leave for Las Vegas, the city that never sleeps.

This will be a large-scale anti-terrorism operation. The anti-terrorism force from the United States has been dispatched, and the two teams will gather at twelve o'clock in Las Vegas.In recent years, China and the United States have had the closest cooperation in decades. Because of the BP plan, the United States has planted the seeds of evil, and after China accepts BP2, it has been unable to recover from the most unpredictable and powerful development in the past few hundred years. Escape from the raging black swan event.

If that person could have been stopped right from the moment he was created, then everything would have been saved, but he created the Dracula virus and controlled a large number of people to serve him, It's too late.

Quantity can make a substantial difference.Once the emergence occurs, it means that its behavior has lost control, and the interaction and influence between groups grows exponentially. How individual responses have been covered up in a large number of actions, unless a response with a high degree of connection and a large number of groups occurs, Otherwise, terrorist acts cannot be stopped.

Vincent Lauren.

Bai Xue recited the name silently in her heart, a smart person who is obsessed with exploring the inner circulation mechanism of the human body, a young man who was born in a laboratory and spent all his childhood in the laboratory, a high IQ anti-social terrorist.

The most frightening thing now is the killing card in his hand, the instant spread of the virus, the highest level of virus infection that can evolve, and the BP2 research result c357.

If the first two are still large-scale terrorist attacks that can be suppressed by ways, then the last one is basically equivalent to a nuclear bomb explosion and is uncontrollable. c357 has the same brain as Vincent, no one knows whether he will become the leader of the second black swan event, and no one can guarantee whether he will create a more perverted Dracula virus next time Things to speed up the pace of attacking the world.

— Nobody knows he won't be the next Vincent.

Too much desire for civilization and progress can only backfire sometimes, and the consequences of counterproductive development have been foreshadowed by the ancients thousands of years ago.

Sitting on the helicopter, Bai Xue took out a pocket watch photo frame hanging around her neck. On the small watch cover was a picture of a woman holding a little girl. The girl smiled sweetly, and her right hand stretched forward was like Struggling to jump into Dad's arms.

He was speechless all the way, just quietly looking at the photos on his pocket watch, welcoming the upcoming war.

At the same time, China and the United States received information from undercover agents lurking in the organization. Tonight at twelve o'clock sharp, there will be a meeting of senior members of BS on the fifth floor of the Las Vegas Kehua Casino, but they are not sure about Vincent Lauren. Whether on site.But this is the most concentrated gathering of members of the organization in the past few years. Even if it can't be said to be a clean sweep, at least it can solve many unsolved mysteries about the organization.

If this operation fails, there will be a big reshuffle within Black Sunflower, and the undercover will become very difficult.

"If you are too smart to live, you will be tired."

A sentence that someone said to him a long time ago suddenly surfaced in the memory, and the brain recalled all the pictures at that time. Not long after Bai Xue joined the army, he was being punished to do push-ups. His physical strength was at an inferior level at that time. It was to find trouble with him. In the past, Bai Xue, who had always been aloof, was deeply frustrated here. He always felt that people around him looked down on him with a look of contempt. This feeling made him always on the verge of collapse.

At that time, there was a man who was punished to do push-ups with him. That man was a thorny head. He was obviously a new recruit in the army. He looked like an old fritter that had been around for two or three years.The two of them do push-ups, which he finishes quickly, walking up and down next to him, basking in the sun and talking nonsense.Bai Xue could only see the black military boots moving in front of his eyes, and he was so angry that he was about to explode.

Then when Bai Xue finally couldn't bear it and stood up and grabbed his collar to fight, the wheat-colored man grinned angrily, the short shaved hair was still covered with crystal beads of sweat, and his eyes were streaming Glowing with sunshine and vitality.

"Why are you so narrow-minded? If you are too smart to live, you will be very tired. You treat yourself as a fool, and you follow what others say. Anyway, you know if you are such a person, don't you? Da Ruo... Dazhi? What the hell is it? Anyway, that’s what it means, do you understand?”

"Great wisdom and stupidity." Bai Xue let go of the man's collar and snorted.After a while, he raised the corners of his eyes, his cold expression broke the ice: "You are illiterate."

"What are you talking about! What the hell are you looking for?"

"It's not certain who will hit who."

"I can't beat you? A bitch who lets a woman carry her bag?"

"..."

"..."

They had a fight that afternoon and became best friends for the rest of their lives.

Bai Xue vaguely remembered that during the hail of bullets that night, Xu Hang hit his back hard with an elbow, causing him to fall down early to avoid the bullets. He fell down, and when he was carried away, he still watched with his eyes open, not dying.

Bai Xue could even guess that the reason this person did this must be because he was seriously injured during a mission and almost lost his life.

"You already have daughters, so don't rush into anything that you have to risk your life for in the future. What will you do if you kill them? Look at me, I'm a widow, and I'm still illiterate in your words , It’s just such a small contribution to society, maybe after retiring from the army, you will join a member of the migrant workers, you live well, it doesn’t matter if I do more.”

He has always been a very righteous person. He thinks that the meaning of his life is not very important to the society, because he has no relatives who need him since he was a child, so he hopes that the important people around him will live better, and he is willing to burn himself for this. s life.

Bai Xue always felt that Xu Hang didn't live for herself, but it wasn't until Xu Hang died that he realized that it was the meaning of Xu Hang's life to let those who had kindness to him and gave him warmth to live well.

Simple enough to be a bit stupid, a parent died, there was not even a tombstone after death, and there was no concern, so she persistently found a man for herself.

His name is Xu Hang, but now no one remembers his name except himself and the military's confidential information.

thank you.

Xu Hang.

Bai Xue closed the pocket watch, and the crisp sound shattered in the air.

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