One day ago, Lao Chen and Father Joseph were ruthlessly hunted by the hero group.
It jumped into the river with the priest, but even Lao Chen didn't expect that the entire hero group had become so shameless. It managed to separate through the water and escaped with the priest, and then met a man who was also the same. Lexington members looking for them.
Lao Chen was particularly wary of this folk gang at the beginning. After all, in his understanding, Ami's folk gangs were all the Four Sea Brothers or the Godfather, and the priest had mentioned some of them when telling stories before. A family that is evil to the core.
So at the beginning, he just went there with the mentality of causing trouble for the hero group.
But it never expected that such a gang would actually be a militia organization, and that nearly half of its members were hidden and unregistered watchmen.
In this country that advocates freedom, the saying "If you don't have freedom, I would rather die" is really the creed of many people. These watchers cannot stand the jurisdiction of the Heroes Association and are also disappointed with the Heroes Association, so they basically remain anonymous and live in this country as ordinary people.
However, they are also secretly accumulating strength, whether it is the militia training conducted within the entire gang or the intelligence network they secretly formed.
It is worth mentioning that 20% of the members of the Lexington Society are from the FBI, 10% are from the CIA, and the remaining 5% or so are from the Office of National Intelligence, the Department of Homeland Security, the Office of Naval Intelligence, etc. agent.
It can be said that half of this organization are agents, which is a mess. However, there is a watchman in it, who used his ability called "mouth cannon" to convince these agents and let them keep passing on false information, so the list The Lexington Society has not yet been exposed.
Similarly, these convinced agents also became the instructors of this group of militiamen who secretly accumulated strength, and they have waited until now.
Their original plan was to gradually control the entire FBI and CIA in this way, and finally gain the support of a political party, run for president, and then begin major reforms to the entire District 1.
However, the arrival of Qiao Shuya and other human alliance watchmen gave them a different light. Especially when Qiao Shuya exposed all the information to the world, they were completely angry.
How can this country be governed well when these bastards have become the top leaders of the federal government?
Then, they made a very bold and even risky move, which was to launch a great revolution in advance and completely occupy all the political centers in Washington.
Of course, they knew that they would never be able to seize power in this way, but their leader said that he had convinced the Red Faction, and the entire Red Faction was willing to fully support the leader of the Lexington Society to become the next presidential candidate.
With the feat of exposing the current corruption and overthrowing it, he completely took control of the entire District 1.
And now, for the first time, this group of well-trained militiamen showed their power in front of everyone.
Fully armed with protective equipment and sophisticated Navy M4s in their hands, they immediately rushed into the hero group like adults bullying children and began to assist the Watchers in attacking those members of the hero group.
"Move! Move! Go! Go! Go!" Thousands of militiamen immediately swarmed into the Hero Building. After cutting off the main power supply and all backup power supplies, they began to sweep it from bottom to top.
At this moment, the people of the Hero Association were caught off guard, but they immediately organized armed personnel to assist the reformers in resisting. In the Hero Association, the senior capitalists immediately shouted: "Military support! Military support ! We are under attack! ASAP!"
However, the answer on the phone was not affirmative.
Because at this time, almost everyone in the military base in Washington was looking at a person on the podium. That person had blond hair. It was the former president who came to inspect, and because the former president was here, they It is absolutely impossible to engage in political struggle.
"Sorry, Your Excellency, our military does not participate in internal political struggles, nor will it become a tool in internal struggles." The military personnel immediately hung up the phone.
"Dududu..."
"Fake! This is not a political struggle, this is persecution, this is rebellion! This is a terrorist attack!" The top executive of the Hero Association immediately became angry and wanted to throw away his phone, but he immediately made another call.
"Is this the Washington Police Department? The Heroes Association has been attacked by terrorists. Please provide support immediately! Please provide assistance immediately!"
"Sorry, Mr. George, 50% of the police force of the Washington Police Department is used to suppress the restlessness and demonstrations throughout the city. By the way, 152 shooting cases and 23 zero-dollar purchase cases broke out in Washington today. Do you have any clues? ? There are still 20% responsible for maintaining law and order around the Heroes Association. We really can’t spare the police force to help you. By the way, those militia members who maintain law and order like us are very nice and even gave us donuts. …”
The D.C. police operator shrugged.
At this time, a large number of people began to take photos or live broadcast outside the Heroes Association. The police and people from the Lexington Association even sent people to maintain order. The people from the Lexington Association even bribed the police with donuts.
The police, on the other hand, had no intention of getting involved.
"Fake! Fake! Fake!" The entire hero group was completely panicked, because the battle report came from below. The mixed army composed of watchmen and militia had broken through the 17th floor and was still rising rapidly. It was 77 meters away from them. The layer is not far away either.
As for the elite mercenaries and reformers they have on hand, they are indeed extremely elite, and each of them has unique skills and excellence. However, compared to the hundreds of people who have mixed up among the militia at this time, they have strange abilities. Watchers with strange abilities, those are not enough.
"Who else can come to support? Yes, the secret service organization, and them, and the CIA and FBI can come and help!" The senior executive seemed to be grasping the last straw, and he dialed the number of the secret service organization.
"Sorry, the CIA is working hard to deal with the infiltration of the Human Federation and has no energy to give you... beep beep beep..."
"Sorry, the FBI is raiding the former president's beachfront estate and tracking down the top-secret information that the former president secretly collected. There is no time... beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep”
At this moment, the entire top management of the hero group felt like they had fallen into an ice cave.
There is no force that can come to support them. At this moment, it seems that all District 1 is waiting for the result of this political struggle. They will help whoever wins, rather than participating in the game personally.
They looked at their colleagues around them in horror. In the end, they only thought of the only candidate.
That is, the Gods!
Even these high-ranking executives were frightened when they finally made up their mind to make the call. The hand holding the phone trembled slightly, and they did not have the same aloof expression at all.
"Beep... hello, Mr. Arms is having a prayer ceremony, so don't interrupt. I'm his secretary. Tell us if you have anything to say." A male voice came from the other side of the phone.
"This is the Heroes Association. It's about to be captured by terrorists. We can't find any support. Please save us from the gods!"
"Well, okay, we have received your information. I will report it to Mr. Arms. Please wait." After saying that, the phone hung up.
The top brass of the Hero Association were happy, but immediately filled with anxiety. They were happy that the Gods were willing to help them, but they were worried that it would take time.
I hope those mercenaries and reformers can resist these terrorists and buy enough time!
…
At this time, in the lower levels of the Heroes Association, the sound of exchanges of fire could be heard endlessly.
Even Lao Chen and Father Joseph are not easy to use their abilities in this small environment. Instead, they use abilities and firearms to provide fire support.
Rows of Thompson submachine guns with extended 200-load drums in the hands of the militiamen became the most terrifying fire support. Even Lao Chen, a panda who likes to play Bajiquan at close quarters, was dual-wielding Thompsons at this time like a god of war. Enemy fire.
He pressed the other side so hard that he didn't even dare to show his head.
"Jie, Jie, Jie, this Thomson is better! Bajiquan is no longer suitable for this version!" Lao Chen, the panda, smiled strangely, and Thomson's bullets were flying around the room like a metal storm.
On the other side, a man in the militia who looked like a high school student wearing an Adi came to the priest with a pistol and said: "Father, my ability can forcefully control all enemies, but at this time Can you protect me?"
The priest was stunned for a moment, looked at the high school student, and asked, "What is your ability?"
"This ability is called 'high jump' by me. As long as I perform high jumps, all eyes will be on me inadvertently. However, I have never used this ability. I don't know the specific effect, but it can definitely attract those The enemy is shrinking." The high school student said solemnly.
"Ah this..." The priest was a little embarrassed. Although he had seen all kinds of weird abilities in his life, this was the first time he had seen such a weird ability user in front of him.
"Believe me, Father." The young man said with characteristic enthusiasm.
"Okay, I'll give you a protection." The priest flipped through the holy book, and in an instant, something like a barrier appeared on him.
"Thank you, Father."
Braving the hail of bullets, the young man saw a half-overturned filing cabinet in the room. Then he made a decision and immediately sprinted, took off, and performed a perfect arc with his back jump.
If this was not a battlefield, but a playground on a high school campus, it would definitely attract the attention of countless female classmates.
But the war seemed to have stopped in time. At this time, both the Hero Group and the Lexington Society ceased fire and looked at the high-jumping figure.
Even those who were hiding behind the bunker came out to look here.
Not only inside the Heroes Association, but also the militiamen and police officers outside who were maintaining order, the passers-by and the anchors who were watching, all looked in that direction at this time, and even on the outer level, even the people driving the cars couldn't control it. Turning their heads and looking in the direction of the Hero Association building, they didn't even know why they were doing this.
"Ouch..." The high-jumping boy immediately fell to the ground. After all, this was a battlefield. He directly felt that he was pressed against something sharp. Even through the body armor and the protective shield provided by the priest, he felt that his shoulders were numb.
The moment he landed, everyone returned to normal. At this time, the group of mercenaries and Cyborgs hiding behind the bunker looked at the guns of the militia organization in horror.
"Da da da da da..." In an instant, the firepower of hundreds of Thompson submachine guns swept across the area.
Immediately, other militiamen went up to rescue the high school student who had jumped high, and said: "Well done, Ai Chuya, you can demonstrate the high jump on the next floor, so that every time we only need your high jump to complete the entire floor in an instant It’s been cleaned!” the militia members encouraged.
The priest also gave a thumbs up, raised the explosive Thomson and launched a bullet pour on the enemy.
The higher they raid, the less firepower and obstacles Lexington will face. They feel that even their actions are easier. And I am afraid that the top leaders of the Hero Group really can't wait for the so-called Gods. support.
At the same time, the White House, the Capitol, the Lincoln Memorial, the Regional League Arena and other important places were all attacked by the Lexington Club.
Originally, the District 1 government would be very relieved about Lexington. After all, nearly half of the people there were their agents, so why would this organization fight them? But now I see that, good guys, all the people leading the way are these CIA and FBI agents.
Are you the one who led the militiamen here?
When these Zhengzhi activity centers hurriedly gathered guards and resistance forces, they found that none of the resistance they could contact could come over, because a large part of them were trying to contain Qiao Shuya.
…
Meanwhile, underneath the Pentagon.
Qiao Shuya almost completely dismantled the Zhanjin biological mecha.
At this time, a figure appeared on the screen of this underground base.
That was an unimaginably strong man. It was hard to imagine that this was a human being who appeared in this world, rather than a physique that only existed in the world of Blade Tooth or Fist of the North Star.
And this kind of person, holding a book at this time, said politely to Qiao Shuya: "Hello, Mr. Qiao Shuya, the saint, maybe we can have a good chat. I am the deputy president of the House of Representatives. Armstrong.”
"What do you want to say?" Qiao Shuya asked.
"Maybe we are not real enemies, right? If you leave Washington temporarily, we will have a special plane to take you back to other places. This is our own internal political struggle in District 1, and you don't need to participate at all." He was very happy. He spoke calmly, not even knowing why he was so calm with his strong muscles.
"Then what? The plane crashed? Was it reported that it was bombed by terrorists?" Qiao Shuya asked, casually throwing the pieces of the biological mecha still with flesh and blood tissue on the ground.
"We don't do this kind of thing."
"I remember last year when your state was dumping waste, three consecutive planes carrying environmental experts crashed unexpectedly, right?" Qiao Shuya said mercilessly.
(End of chapter)
