Time goes back half an hour.
Five green heavy trucks carrying some kind of valuable cargo were speeding along the narrow lanes of Ermelo. This is a heavy truck of unknown model. The body seems to have been modified to a certain extent, and the green camouflage conceals its original appearance.
The cabin is made of nickel-chromium alloy, which is the kind of material used to make coins. Generally speaking, only the alloys used in tanks reach the nickel-chromium alloy level, which is enough to show the tolerance of heavy trucks.
The carriage is filled with gray iron boxes, each of which is a strong safe. These boxes are tightly meshed with thick hemp ropes, and grids are tied to all corners of the carriage to ensure that the safes are secure. It won't move in the middle of the cabin.
There were four people sitting near the entrance of the carriage. Their uniforms had an eagle head and a string of letters printed on them. The only difference was that one of the four people was wearing a gray-blue uniform, which was the same color as the deputy captain they encountered before. The others The three of them are dark black.
The other four heavy trucks are also equipped with four people, but in addition to carrying treasures, there is also a large amount of ammunition in the carriage. Four heavy trucks loaded with ammunition are guarded by vehicles in gray-blue uniforms. It seems that the treasures in the middle heavy truck are not generally.
At this moment, the four peripheral heavy trucks were engaged in fierce exchanges of fire with the Claddagh and Ermelo military forces, while the central ones showed little movement and were almost silent.
There was a scar on the face of the gray-blue uniform, which added a touch of ferocity to his gloomy face. He stared at the safe bundled in the middle, as if he wanted to see through the contents hidden in it. .cn Jiangnan Literature Network
"Captain, is that thing related to a taboo? Claddagh's group of useless mercenaries actually intend to get involved, as well as the aliens who fought with us at the treasure place before..."
"Shh!"
The man in gray-blue uniform stared at the person asking the question, telling him not to ask or listen, just sit still. The man was startled by his role as captain, and then fell silent.
After a long silence, the captain suddenly said: "Don't be curious, but don't be afraid. Since the headquarters dares us to transport this thing out, there must be countermeasures. Those guys are not something we can deal with. They involve some upper-level and even top-level people." It's a game, and rushing to investigate will only lead to death."
"But if that's the case, why would that guy release the news? Isn't he asking for trouble?" At this time, another person couldn't help but ask.
The captain glanced at him: "There are always people who are afraid that the world will not be in chaos. Those people have been hidden by various countries for too long. Since they have powers beyond ordinary people, they are naturally not willing to disappear from everyone. But at least, they will not be completely exposed until they are fully exposed." These things weren’t something we were supposed to know before, you hear me?”
The people who asked the questions felt awe-inspiring. It seemed that the captain knew a lot more information than they did. There is a class that has been hidden in this world. They have never been made public. Even Americans who advocate freedom as their principle do not know this. The first class, only they, a group of desperadoes who often eat hair and drink blood, can occasionally hear information about this type of people.
At this moment, an anxious voice came from the intercom: "Captain, there are too many people in Claddagh. Almost all of them are equipped with armored vehicles, and the number is still higher than ours. One person from the deputy team died for some reason. The car was also damaged on the road, and we won’t be able to get support for a while... We may not be able to hold on."
The captain's face darkened. The situation was worse than he thought. Someone in the detachment couldn't help but take action. It seemed that their actions affected the bottom line of those people. The level involved in the black water this time was far beyond his imagination. Maybe after returning from this mission, the headquarters will immediately hide these people in the snow.
However, he remembered the previous top-secret communication from the headquarters, and said slowly: "It doesn't matter, try your best to support the goods until they are delivered to the destination. Someone will help us."
…
Time is pulled back to the present.
Chen Xingtian was confronting the woman in black cloth in the sky, silently thinking about the conversation he heard before. That's right, he had been hiding in secret to observe the previous battles, and at the same time obtained some scattered information.
'Heresy...top game...hidden class...treasure revealer. '
Before Chen Xingtian could sort out some clues, the woman spoke again: "You are very strong. If we continue to fight like this, we may end up with a lose-lose outcome. The people in Blackwater did not support me, and it seems that you have secretly captured me." Yeah, you probably came here for that thing too, we can make a deal."
Chen Xingtian's face was expressionless, but his heart was shaken, not because of the woman's words, but because there was no conversation between him and the woman in the prophecy. It seemed that this timeline had been deleted again!
'The damn information paradox. ' Chen Xingtian cursed secretly and started to play tricks with the woman.
"It's something that you people can covet, and the mercenary group even tried to cover it up in the beginning. This should be something that foreigners need or are very afraid of, right?"
The woman was wrapped in black cloth, and no change could be seen, but the fluctuations in her perception told Chen Xingtian that her heart rate had become faster.
"You are very smart, but you have to know that I am standing behind the entire North American Superpower Alliance, which is not comparable to the scattered African alliance you are in. In this way, I only need the thing in the treasure, and you can take care of the rest of the gold and jewelry. How about taking it away directly?"
Good guy, suddenly the world structure has unfolded. The North American Superpower Alliance? Chen Xingtian, who lives in the circle of ordinary people, has no access to this kind of information. Maybe if he had stayed in China, he might have learned about it, but the problem is that he came to Africa.
Shocked, he was still able to extract the meaning of the woman's words. With the idea of giving it a try, Chen Xingtian pretended to sneer: "Stop joking, with the virtue of the North American Superpower Alliance, once the news is received internally , it will definitely turn into a pot of porridge immediately, and it will be your turn to get involved?"
The fluctuations in the woman's aura became more and more disordered. It seemed that Chen Xingtian had poked her in a sore spot, and her aggressive aura weakened a lot. She said dullly, "What do you want?"
Chen Xingtian's eyes lit up. Sure enough, he had guessed it right. According to his understanding of North America, most of these people in these countries are typical materialists. Once the news of supernatural treasures spreads on a large scale, then not only the ones coming now will She is a stranger.
Coupled with the previously obtained Claddagh and the alien lurking in the treasure location, it seems that there should be an African alien who mixed the treasure information with private goods, and then Claddagh and Blackwater deciphered some keys... But it seems, There are still some missed spots.
Chen Xingtian thought to himself and said: "In the brief exchange just now, I have roughly guessed your ability, synergistic resonance, right? Your body seems to be no different from ordinary people, but to be honest, since it is normal, there is nothing in this world I couldn't control things, and then I discovered that no matter your outer skin or internal organs, there would always be a vibration that dispersed my control. Then I guessed that there was something wrong with either your brain or your cells."
"boom!"
A super-shock wave that was even more terrifying than before erupted from the woman's body. The discontinuous medium in the air made it visible, but the moment it fluctuated, it immediately disappeared into nothingness, as if it had never appeared.
"Do you really think I can't suppress the vibration?" Chen Xingtian sneered.
"Who are you?" The woman completely lost her composure. The man in front of her guessed a lot of things in just a few words, and even cracked her ability in an instant, which almost destroyed all her sense of superiority.
"Why bother." Chen Xingtian seemed to know how he defeated her, so he stopped talking and began to focus on countering the woman's power. Just like he had controlled the sound before, as long as he suppressed the source, he would Can prevent the emission of super shock waves and shock waves.
The woman looked at him with grief and anger, as if she wanted to cut him into pieces. Chen Xingtian curled his lips.
With a muffled "bang", the woman fainted. Chen Xingtian put away the knife. Since it could suppress her vibration, it would be no problem to knock her out.
"The defenses in your heart are so weak, and your awesome superpower is in vain. They say that people who suddenly gain power will have psychological problems, and it seems that's true." Chen Xingtian complained, his face not red, his heart not beating.
"As long as you have what I want in your mind, I'll keep you here for now." He casually threw the woman to the ground, which happened to correspond to the prophecy of the woman's defeat.
Regardless of what was in the safe, Chen Xingtian focused his thoughts on the prophecy paradox. In his opinion, knowledge was much more important than material, so it was no wonder that he was not interested in some things.
'The prophecy of the woman's final defeat came true, but I didn't get a picture of her talking to her. Why? There are probably two guesses.
First, mental association is based on the conversation, and every expression and movement plays a guiding role. If the content is known in advance, a large deviation may gradually occur in a certain detail.
Secondly, there is still an inescapable information gap. Just like the first prophecy, a complete prophecy will always have some information erased. It seems to have touched some rules on the thinking level, let's not care about it for the time being. '
To be honest, Chen Xingtian always dealt with things indifferently. He didn't break away from the state of thinking until he felt something in his heart. He couldn't help but look in the direction he came from and murmured: "The time is just right, empty, hold on a little longer." , I hope you also gain something.”
On the other side of the street, police sirens began to sound - Ermelo police finally arrived belatedly.
Chen Xingtian frowned. It was a bit troublesome to clean the battlefield, but he quickly thought of a way. He dragged the safes out of the truck one by one. The sand and gravel on the ground flew up, and these safes were embedded in the earth.
When the police arrived, there were only five empty heavy trucks and a group of unconscious mercenaries left here, while Chen Xingtian dragged the woman away. The chaos of African security and the incompetence of the police were vividly demonstrated.
After checking around, an African agent reported to the sergeant who was still sitting in the police car: "All members of the Blackwater party were unconscious due to unknown reasons, and all members of the Claddagh party died. The same reason is unknown." The agent had never seen it. After experiencing something like this, I couldn't help but panic: "Chief, what should I do now?"
The sergeant with a black face and black beard touched his beard, was silent for a while, and issued an order: "The matter has exceeded our jurisdiction. You should report it to the government immediately, and someone will naturally handle it."
"But……"
"Do as I say."
"yes!"
An undercurrent is slowly flowing across the African continent.
