Hope is an idiom opposite to despair.
For Laura, the most desperate thing in the world is not the lack of hope, but the hope that everything will be business as usual.
The hope of life was destroyed abruptly in front of one's own eyes. This kind of blow was undoubtedly the most despairing.
If she wanted to add more color to this despair, what made her feel even more nauseated and dizzy was that the four company armed personnel turned into pieces of flesh. From well-equipped and giving people a sense of security, The soldiers turned into pieces of bleeding flesh dripping on the ground.
She was holding a lone arm in her hand, and her body fell to her knees weakly. Her eyes no longer had any brilliance, only a look of deathly gray.
Looking up, I can only see that the surrounding environment has become extremely silent.
The bullets of the two float vehicles were exhausted, and they lingered around the rooftop without daring to make the next move. The float vehicle directly above became stagnant, with several ropes hanging down and swaying in the wind.
In each floating vehicle, the remaining company armed personnel sat sluggishly in their positions, watching the images on the surveillance screen in the vehicle and remaining silent.
Even when the ammunition for the vehicle-mounted machine gun ran out, no one tried to replenish it.
No one could realize what had just happened, just like the beasts on the earth could not understand why the eagle in the sky could have a speed comparable to the wind.
At first, they naively thought that with the firepower of the vehicle-mounted machine gun, even if they could not accurately kill the gangster, they could at least contain him.
After that, as long as the vice president is successfully rescued, he can drop high explosives and blow up the entire rooftop and even the building regardless of the situation.
By that time, no matter how fast the gangster was, he could not react faster than the explosion shock wave.
However, the current facts prove that they are all wrong.
This gangster was not only fast enough to dodge bullets, but also so terrifying that he could use cold weapons to block bullets. This absurd scene could not help but make these professionally trained armed men feel a sense of shattered worldview.
Are you saying that times have changed?
The captain of the armed team reacted in time, grabbed the long-distance communicator in the car as quickly as possible, and reported to the company headquarters:
"This is the rescue team 1. This is the rescue team 1. The mission has been frustrated! The mission has been frustrated! We have been counterattacked by gangsters. The gangsters can not only dodge bullets, but also kill bullets with knives. We need firepower support..."
Boom!
His conversation was interrupted by a loud explosion, which sounded like the explosion caused by something heavy falling to the ground.
The team leader, Kong Juzhen, immediately realized an unpleasant idea and turned his head abruptly, only to see all the team members looking at the screen blankly.
——The floating car located directly above the rooftop... crashed.
"Surprise *** situation, sudden *** situation, all three rescue teams are killed, the other party is suspected to have heavy firepower, the intelligence is wrong!"
He continued to yell into the communicator.
However, after a while, his stern and inward expression also became "weak", the ferocious expression on his face turned into incredulity, and his eyes became dull again, looking at the monitoring screen.
"My Fake..."
The masked gangster jumped high from the edge of the rooftop, his speed as fast as thunder.
Even though he was floating in the air, with his explosive power when taking off, his speed in jumping to high altitudes was definitely not low, and he also wore anti-gravity thrusters on his feet...
The squad leader has never seen anyone use thrusters in such a way.
Under the opponent's precise control, the anti-gravity thruster was like a part of his body. His body flexibly cooperated with every opening of the thruster, controlling the timing of each flame spurt. The opponent actually jumped in as if he were stepping on the void. Inside another floating vehicle.
Having received professional training and theoretical tutorials, he also understood that this kind of thing could be done in theory.
After all, this kind of anti-gravity thruster can offset the speed of high-speed descent within a second or two, so if it is turned on at the right time, it can also make steps and fly into the sky.
But theories are just theories after all, and this kind of external equipment is not a prosthetic body.
With ordinary people's bodies, if they have not gone through years of training and do not have the physical strength to counteract the thrust of the machine, ordinary people will only make an "upright horse" movement the moment the propeller is turned on.
With the current level of technology, it is not difficult for individuals to fly into the sky.
Rather than spending time on this aspect, it is better to just buy a backpack thruster, which not only saves most of the effort, but also saves time.
But now it seems that this approach that only exists in "theory" may have some merits, such as being more convenient and flexible?
When the masked gangster jumped into the float vehicle, all the armed personnel next to him, including the squad leader, heard bursts of shrill screams from the combat channel.
The sword cut through the flesh and blood, and blood spattered in every corner of the car. The frightened man raised the muzzle of his gun and shot at the invisible ghost, then the fire rang out and bullets flew everywhere in the car...
No one knows what kind of hell it will be there.
The only thing they could do was listen quietly, and everyone gradually understood in their hearts that they were no longer facing ordinary mercenaries, but a complete monster.
The look in the squad leader's eyes was like the ashes after a candle burned out. He raised the communicator in his hand and said as if prophesying:
"All the 2 rescue teams were killed. The gangsters have the ability to fight in the air..."
With the sound of several grenade rings, the explosives landed, and the floating car turned into a bright firework again and crashed into the building under the impact of the explosion.
And a figure also jumped out of the dust of the explosion, landed safely on the rooftop, rolled on the spot to remove the impact, and after getting up, he patted the ash on his head leisurely, and the floating car behind him hit the building. The secondary explosion lights up.
He clapped his hands, as if he had completed an inconsequential task, and immediately looked at the last float vehicle.
"Retreat! Retreat immediately! Keep enough distance! Don't let him jump in!"
This look almost scared the squad leader out of his wits, and he almost lost his temper and roared in the direction of the driver's seat.
If it weren't for his remaining sanity that allowed him to restrain his impulse, he suspected that he would rush into the cab the next second.
The aerial vehicle immediately took off, shortening the distance from the rooftop and hanging far above, not daring to get close to the rooftop at all.
"What should we do next? Boss, are we just going to keep watching like this? The rescue target is still down there." A team member suddenly asked.
"Wait, wait for the support from the headquarters. In this situation, if we go down, we will only die in vain, and we will lose the other party's traces. The other teams are all dead. Now we are the only ones who can provide the headquarters with information about the gangsters!"
The team leader had a fierce expression on his face, holding the communicator in his hand and patiently listening to the message from the headquarters.
After a long time, his gloomy expression gradually cleared up, and the grip on the communicator in his hand also slackened a lot.
"Understood, we will contain him and ensure the completion of the mission." He reported the report and then temporarily hung up the communication.
"What did the headquarters say?" the team members asked quickly.
The squad leader smiled coldly and said calmly:
"The Terrorist Mobile Team is coming..."
