More than a week has passed, and there is no movement at the heavily guarded Taraki base.
New Year's Day was a global holiday. Neither Xiao Yihan nor Bisuo were in the mood to celebrate the holiday, so they entered the new year in a daze.
During this period, Peso doubled the number of infrared detection equipment, and also brought over two trucks of firearms and ammunition. During the day, people are basically coming in and out, and the security at the gate is almost crazy, even RPGs are there. At night, the entire base is in a state of silence. The relevant locations are brightly lit, and patrol teams alternate layer by layer. It is almost as high-alert as a mouse running in. It can be spotted.
However, there was no sign of invasion from either the Western Townships or the European forces.
However, Biso felt that this atmosphere was like the dark clouds pressing down on the city on the eve of a storm. The organization has not yet made new arrangements. The original order was to find a way to tame the thunder beast and bring it into the organization's use. But that irritable guy spent a lot of manpower and material resources just to subdue it. It was taken out for testing some time ago, and the effect was not very satisfactory.
Moreover, it cannot understand human speech and cannot communicate at all. It can only use anesthesia and manual beating every time...
In short, this guy feels like a time bomb that may explode one day.
"Carlos, it's not the way to go on like this. I'm going to be on tenterhooks all day long."
"Biso, don't panic! You've seen it for so long, and I guess they don't dare to do anything blatantly. Are you still afraid of outsiders in your territory?" Carlos's forces are all in East Asia, and some are relying on Greater China. The underground forces inserted some personnel into it. As for Peso, known as the "Peacock King" in South Asia, even if the Tara Wiki site was swept away this time, it would not have any impact on Carlos, so he was not worried at all.
A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist. Carlos has been in the organization for a long time and has become ruthless. Those belonging to the organization and teammates belong to outsiders. He believes that only the resources in his own hands are his own.
Suddenly, the detection equipment in the Tarawi base sounded intensive sirens.
Bisuo stood up suddenly, "What's going on?" In broad daylight, with so many alarm devices, does the Western Township really dare to brazenly commit a large-scale attack?
Carlos was also surprised. He got up and said, "Let's go out and take a look."
I don’t know when a faint white mist appeared around the Tarawi base. The guards holding guns staggered around, and all of them were unconscious. Only Amos, a few psychics, could move freely.
Obviously, a poisonous master has sneaked in...
It's rude to come back without reciprocating. Last time they used soul-breaking pepper, this time Xiao Yihan and the others used ecstasy.
A tall figure walked out of the mist.
This man had a sword on his back and clenched his fists, staring at them like a furious beast. He just walked over alone, but his majestic momentum was as if there were 100,000 soldiers approaching in formation.
"Your grandpa, I'm here again."
Xiao Yihan ducked out of the way and appeared in front of Bisuo and the others with a playful smile.
In the distance, thunder roared.
Bisuo was startled and wanted to rush towards the place where the Thunder Beast was imprisoned, but Xiao Yihan appeared in front of him and stopped him, "Want to leave? You have to ask us first."
Carlos had experienced Dong Jian's fierce offensive, so he chose to strike first. He shouted loudly, waved his hands, and pushed out a long silver river that embodied spiritual power. With the roar of dragons, the long river rushed towards Dong Jian with the force of rolling waves.
A flash of metallic silver light flashed, and Amos and other low-level psychics were all stunned.
The Emei thorn suspended in the air in front of them seemed to be warning them not to move, otherwise it would show them what it meant to be cool.
Under the moon, a graceful figure sat on a roof somewhere, swinging two charming long legs.
Under Zhao Lingji's strange threat, Amos and the others could only obediently let Lu Zule and Bai Xinyu tie them up one by one with special ropes.
The square building like a prison was surrounded by armed men who were unconscious and lying on the ground. The prison building was gleaming with golden light, thunder rumbled, and astonishing lightning splashed and popped out of the prison building.
The Thunder Beast met a high-level powerhouse with the same attributes.
Zou Zhengrong was naturally incomparable with Han Biao, whom he had encountered before. Because Zou Zhengrong can crush Thunder Beast at a high level.
The thunder beast flashed and moved in front of Zou Zhengrong's thunder and lightning python, constantly dodging... Its thunder and lightning attacks had no effect on Zou Zhengrong and his thunder and lightning python.
But Zou Zhengrong was able to rely on his spiritual power to attack and suppress the thunder beast.
In this thunder prison that Peso spent a lot of money to build, the Thunder Beast has nowhere to escape.
The plan for the western township is very simple, only sending four more people. First, let Xiao Yihan help Lu Zule sneak into the Taraweki base, set up a fascination array, and charm all the armed personnel. Dong Jian and Xiao Yihan restrained Bisuo and Carlos. Zhao Lingji and Bai Xinyu were responsible for taking down Bisuo's men. Zou Zhengrong, the thunder elemental spiritual power expert, dealt with the thunder beasts.
Together with Xiao Yihan, the seven of them attacked openly and openly.
The barrier of Biso perfectly covered up the big noise in the base. Besides, even if there is any movement in the base, who would dare to come to the "Peacock King"'s territory to find out what's going on.
There was a "whoosh" sound.
The tattoo on Carlos' arm took away a layer of skin, and blood seeped out.
Zhao Lingji looked at Carlos with a sneer, the same injured position as last time.
Carlos and Dong Jian were evenly matched for the time being. On the other side, Xiao Yihan was obviously swiping peso. Looking at him like that, he could defeat Peso at any time. Now coupled with Zhao Lingji, a high-level powerhouse in the control system, they would really only be crushed.
Carlos gritted his teeth and shouted, "Pesos."
Dong Jian and Xiao Yihan struck hard, knocking them away more than ten meters.
Xiao Yihan smiled and said: "Tell me, what kind of organization is your 'Genesis'?"
The situation was beyond their control. Carlos and Biso smiled bitterly and said, "You are not so naive as to think that we are the 'Genesis', right? To tell you the truth, 'Genesis' is a behemoth organization. If 'Genesis' is likened to a beast, so the group the three of us are in is just a tail on this beast, and it is the part of this tail that is responsible for the Asian region." Carlos knew clearly that the "Genesis" The resources of the organization can be described as being as rich as a country. Even some small countries are under the control of "Genesis".
"What exactly is your group responsible for?"
Carlos and Biso looked at each other and secretly made a look that only the two of them knew what it meant. "Our group is called 'Noah Drunk', and we are responsible for Asia..." Before Carlos could finish speaking, he walked away. A circle of silver spiritual power was released, and then he and Bisuo had a very tacit understanding, and activated teleportation at the same time, quickly going to the house where they were before.
Xiao Yihan and others quickly chased after him.
When they chased in, it was just a matter of time before the front foot came in and the back foot came out. A square black hole appeared on the ground in the house, and Carlos and the two jumped down.
The two powerful seventh-level men actually ran away in such disgrace.
Dong Jian and Zhao Lingji wanted to jump in, but were stopped by Xiao Yihan, "Don't go. Don't chase after poor bandits, be careful of traps."
The passage should go straight from the high ground to the ground. It's not as dark as winter inside. It must be a winding underground passage. Who knows what kind of trap the "Peacock King" has laid for the pursuers in this escape passage.
What if it’s a landmine or a grenade?
