"Come on, we still have to walk."
Jiang Ze nodded and turned into the ruthless right judge again.
The items in the special arsenal are very important and must not go wrong. The two drove to the army. The night was brightly illuminated, and they discovered that their archenemy, surnamed Liao, was also there.
"Your Majesty, I'm afraid your bounty hunter is the only one with such skills." He smiled half-heartedly, as if he had determined that the suspect was one of Jiang Ze's men.
Hearing this, Jiang Ze did not panic. Instead, he raised his noble head and said contentedly: "Oh, according to what Commander Liao said, I'm really a little ashamed for you. After all, your men are all a bunch of losers, and you can't even catch a hunter. "idiot! Hit the muzzle of the gun yourself.
"Okay, okay, the first task is to find the suspect." Seeing that his brother had the upper hand, Nighthawk quickly opened his mouth to interrupt Commander Liao's counterattack.
The two brothers made a tacit understanding with a glance that they wanted to go inside the warehouse and inspect it.
"I have notified the trace sniffer." Commander Liao looked at Jiang Ze with a proud look on his face, as if something good was waiting for him.
As long as the trace sniffer (tracker) touches the things the person has used, he can sense his trajectory and image, which is faster and more accurate than the magnetic field meter.
This kind of people are weapons that are the result of genetic research, and they are collectively called "Kings of Hell".
Just by hearing the name, you can tell that the King of Hell is superior to the judge or official.
As soon as he entered the military warehouse, Jiang Ze felt a dull pain in his heart, which made him increasingly uneasy.
About five minutes later, the Wuzhi the trace sniffer was riding in landed on the army's military airfield.
A man in a black robe jumped out of the helicopter and blended into the night. Under the big black hat brim was a face occupied by a purple totem. His eyes were sharp and arrogant. He faced the face of Commander Liao, a first-level military officer. There was no flattery at all.
He entered the arsenal where only Jiang Ze and Nighthawk were alone, and started groping on the ground with his big hands until his eyes popped out and he found it.
"Sir," he bowed deeply to Jiang Ze. If the man named Liao saw it, he would be frightened. The "King of Hell" saluted the "judge." Nighthawk next to him seemed to be used to it: "How is it?" Who is so bold! "
"It's...0726."
Jiang Ze was not the only one who was frightened. Even the trace sniffers were shocked. What was inside was so dangerous.
Unable to suppress the anxiety in his heart, Nighthawk asked Jiang Ze with a tense face: "What does she want to do? That is the ZY-21 that is comparable to nuclear bombs. It is nonsense!" This younger brother and sister are too courageous.
ZY-21 explosive is the only non-nuclear explosive with the highest energy and power that is prohibited from practical use in the world today. It is also the strongest gunpowder. It is vividly called "the end of the world".
Unlike nuclear bombs, which weigh tons, they only weigh as much as a box of beer. This new generation of explosives is as powerful as nuclear bombs, equivalent to hundreds of billions of tons of TNT (high explosives).
This is the only one in the entire W country, and it was transferred from the capital last month. After this kind of explosive explodes, people 8,000 meters away from the center of the explosion will be exposed to light that is 12 times stronger than sunlight. The light radiation can quickly blind people. , causing large areas of skin to burn and ulcerate, and the unique ions contained in it will instantly engulf the building and aggravate the explosion range.
"She...she wants the whole of Changping to be buried with me." After saying that, he knelt on the ground without any strength. Her love has always been like a tsunami passing through a volcanic eruption. First, there was a couple's memorial tablet and then ZY-21. This fool showed it all the time. Hers till death do us part.
"Madman! Madman! Go and stop her, go!" He pushed Jiang Ze. Sometimes he really wanted to give his brother a slap in the face, but somehow, she was forced to drag the whole country to hell.
He wanted to activate the city-wide alarm but Jiang Ze stopped him.
"You call her and tell her that if the magnetic field meter doesn't detect this person, there is another possibility, the undead."
The "undead" were experimental subjects selected by the organization and made into biochemical humans.
"Aren't you afraid that she will ask the organization for someone?" Nighthawk asked worriedly.
"She shouldn't be so impulsive." In fact, everything that happened next caught him off guard and made him regretful.
His girl will not seek help from the organization, because she also wants to find ways to become an "undead" and be equal to her husband.
At this time, the trace sniffer's words made Jiang Ze almost collapse: "Sir, she is crying."
"Brother, call quickly! Call quickly!" He choked and urged Nighthawk to call. Unexpectedly, Nighthawk thrust the phone into his hand as soon as he dialed the number, and he and the Trace Sniffer quickly stepped aside.
"Hey, who is it?" Wuyou heard the sobbing voice coming from the phone, and she was unconsciously upset.
He could bear it at first, until he heard her cold voice and he felt that they were so far apart, and he couldn't help crying anymore.
"It's time to cry, for the coming doomsday." She said without thinking.
Hearing his words, his tone suddenly changed and his voice was cold and stern: "0726, hand over ZY-21, your husband was taken away by people from another city."
"Right judge? Left judge? Were you crying just now?" This girl's focus is never on the right track. Doesn't she miss her husband? Alas...the problem of half-heartedness can never be changed.
"Unreasonable trouble! Hand over ZY-21."
"Other cities, right? Then let them hand over my husband. I will hand over the explosives when I see him. I will give you eight hours to think about it. If you can't see my husband, I don't care what city you are in. Everything will be done." You have to die!" He could feel the hatred in her gritted teeth at the last few words through the screen.
"Beep..." hung up.
Bang, bang, bang... Nighthawk clapped vigorously: "Jue, I asked you to coax her, but it was better for you, it just angered her."
The sniffer also touched his nose in embarrassment. Your EQ is not very high! Even he knows that girls like sweet words.
Hearing Nighthawk's words, Zuo Yang was at a loss like a child who knew his mistake: "Brother, what should I do now?"
"Have a hammer! You messed up. Now you think of your brother and me. Why didn't you ask just now?" I really wanted to beat him up.
The sniffer next to me couldn't stand it anymore and suggested, "Sir, how about you find her husband?"
"No, I just told another city to take her away. You... As soon as her husband shows up and she cries, I will definitely reveal her secret."
"Looking at your potential, why are you trying to stimulate her?"
"Aren't I working hard for her? A fierce battle is coming, and I have to prepare more quickly! Otherwise, how can I protect her?" He wanted to be responsible for the cruelty in the future. He wanted to build a castle for her to block all harm. Outside the city wall.
"Hmph!" Nighthawk was really angry and annoyed with his younger brother, but he still couldn't bring himself to hit him.
"Sir, why don't you just bring a corpse to fool Madam."
His eyelids twitched, and the image of Wuyou hugging the corpse of a strange man and crying to death flashed in his mind, and his head suddenly hurt: "Yan Laoqi, this is a bad idea."
