The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 402 The Destruction of Diebold

Fort Detrick Biological Laboratory.

"What the hell is that? Do you want to report it to the base?" On the outskirts of the base, a soldier on patrol spotted the plane in the sky and raised his gun nervously, but was immediately pressed down by the veteran next to him.

The veteran calmly spit out a smoke ring: "This is a flying club nearby. They are all old-fashioned aircraft enthusiasts. They are happy to collect aircraft from World War II. You newcomers don't know, they fly over us almost every day. .”

"Did you see that Mustang? That's old Henry's plane. If you're interested, I can take you to the club during the next break. He also has a Red Baron Fox triplane. Wait for me." I'm retired, and I want to have a fun fight."

The veteran said half enviously, half sighing, but the recruit still looked up at the plane in doubt and said, "Are they usually flying around with bombs like now? Or am I mistaken, it's just fertilizer or Pesticide spray boxes? They're going to fertilize some nearby farm, with bomb shaped fertilizer boxes.

It’s so cool, I didn’t even know agricultural planes are so handsome now~”

"What did you say!" The veteran was so startled that he didn't even care about the cigarette falling out of his mouth, and quickly looked up.

Sure enough, under the six planes, there were hanging objects of different sizes. Judging from the shape, it was definitely not a pesticide spraying box!That's the bomb!
"It's a bomb! Report to the headquarters!" The veteran yelled, and immediately raised his gun, trying to shoot down the plane, but the moment he raised the gun, the bomb on one of the Mustang mounts When it fell off, the aerial bomb fell from the sky with a piercing howling sound, and landed right where he was standing.

"Boom!" The bomb fell, and the flames immediately spread around the two soldiers, quickly engulfing a large area around them, and burning the entire area into a sea of ​​flames. This turned out to be an incendiary bomb!

This is not over yet. After the first incendiary bomb, another plane also began to drop bombs. Together with the previous one, it kept dropping the incendiary bombs mounted under the wings while flying, and the entire Fort Detrick base was burned. The bomb created a dividing line composed of flames, dividing the entire base into two parts.

One side is a semi-circular structure to defend the base. Most of the soldiers in the base are concentrated on this road. Now they are separated by the fire, while the other side is the core area of ​​the laboratory that is still built.

Because the base was only next to a hill, and one side of the base was a cliff, there were not too many guards deployed here, but their omissions happened to be an opportunity that Ron could take advantage of.

"Do we have to wear such strange clothes? It's really ugly. The clothes are so stuck that I can't move freely!" Hank complained, grabbing his clothes in dissatisfaction.

He is wearing a funny dress. If someone who is very familiar with cartoons reads it, he will exclaim "Penguin!"

That's right, he is wearing the clothes of the big villain Penguin in DC comics. With a fat body and a mask with a pointed nose, he looks like a big villain who came out of the comics.

And beside him, standing next to each other, was actually Chris wearing a Batman suit. While checking his gun for the last time, he kept reciting nursery rhymes from childhood to adulthood to calm himself down. .

"Born on Monday, baptized on Tuesday, married on Wednesday, sick on Thursday, seriously ill on Friday, died on Saturday, buried on Sunday, such was the life of Solomon Grundy."

It's nothing short of a miracle that Batman and Penguin get along peacefully.

"No way, in order to conceal your identity, unless you are willing to spend the rest of your life in the global wanted, I suggest that you should always wear this clothes," Ron's voice came from behind the skull mask, he was wearing a plaid shirt with denim shorts. With a vest and a big felt hat, if you put a skeleton horse burning with flames behind you, you will be no different from Ghost Rider.

"What if someone asks you what you have been doing for the past three days? You can tell him with a clear conscience that you are at the comic exhibition. That's right, this is the second comic exhibition I hold for you."

Behind Ron, the Fantastic Four composed of Deckshaw and his younger siblings plus Arthur, the Joker and Harley Quinn composed of Mr. and Mrs. Smith, as well as Wonder Woman Gizelle and Flash Carl Jr.

Everyone's role is different from the previous ones in the comic show, and these superhero characters are not all from DC or Marvel, but a hodgepodge of two superheroes.

Ron felt that if the scene of this group of superheroes and supervillains attacking the US military base was made into a movie, it would be much better than the future Justice League.

In the sky, Mason led the elderly flying squadron to fly over the base, not far away, drew an arc in the air, turned back, and started the second round of bombing on the outer defense forces.

Ron clapped his hands: "OK, now that the air cover is in place, everyone's attention will be focused on the outside of the base. They must have thought that I spent so much effort bombing the base just to break through from the outside, and those idiots will definitely Keep all your attention outside the base.

But why didn't those idiots think of it?We're going down this side of the cliff, guys, are you ready? "

"Ready!"

"Then, the action begins." After Ron finished speaking, he grabbed a rope and slid down, except for Carl, Chris holding the Barrett sniper rifle, and Hank holding the grenade launcher. , all slid down the rope.

After landing, there was no one around, and the reaction of the base was as expected by Ron. All the troops were concentrated at the gate of the base, but this also happened to be convenient for Ron and the others to move.

"Fantastic Four, you rush to the line of fire, give them a hard blow from behind, so that they can't concentrate on fighting the fire, Mr. and Mrs. Joker, you go to the power room and cut off the power supply to the base, Wonder Woman, you are not going anywhere, just in Here is our rope, and we will retreat from here in a while."

Orders were sent out quickly from Ron, and everyone immediately acted according to the orders. The four-person combat team of the Fantastic Four attacked the remaining troops on the laboratory side that were fighting the fire like sharp knives.

"Da da da..." Mister Fantastic first suppressed the soldiers at the intersection with bullets, and the Human Torch immediately followed and threw the grenade into the corner. After a "boom" explosion, the stone man and the invisible woman each carried a submachine gun from the intersection. Flash out, and shoot into the path.

In this way, one path after another swept past, and immediately exchanged fire with the soldiers on the fire line.

"There are people at the headquarters, the headquarters, and the laboratory! Ask for support!" Although there were only four people in this combat team, the erupting combat power caused the commander here to cry out, and immediately asked the headquarters for support.

"What's the situation? Where did they come from? Could it be that they fell from the sky?"

The commander replied while ordering to fight back: "I guess, it should come down from the cliff of the back mountain."

"Damn it, the fire on our side has not been extinguished yet, you are holding on, who are you over there?"

"Uh..." the commander hesitated, "Maybe it's the Fantastic Four."

"Fantastic Four? Have you taken drugs?!" The commander-in-chief was furious, feeling fooled: "Did you take the things in mentally retarded movies as reality? Are you going to tell me that you were killed by Batman?" Attacked? Madman! You madman, I must remove your post!"

But his fury was destined to be unresponsive, and just as he finished speaking, there was a crisp "bang", and the commander's head was smashed into a paste by a large-caliber bullet.

On the top of the cliff, Batman drew another slash on the four vertical lines on the ground with a cold face. There are five other figures with slashes on the four vertical lines at his hand: "No. 30."

"There are snipers!" The soldiers were frightened by the sudden attack and quickly retreated to the temporary fortifications, but immediately a conical grenade flew into the fortifications, blowing up all the soldiers in the fortifications.

The commander-in-chief could no longer get any news from this small army, because they were all wiped out.

"Put out the fire with all your strength!" The commander-in-chief glanced back at the empty base gate outside, gritted his teeth and finally made a decision: "Bring back all the people at the gate, and I want you to put out the fire as quickly as possible."

Ron listened to the commander's roar in the bug, and turned on the walkie-talkie with satisfaction: "Now, Carl, put some more pressure on the direction of their main entrance."

"Understood." Carl responded with his mouth, and immediately snapped a few messages on the phone with his fingers. In the old Gallagher house in Los Angeles, the vagrants cheered.

"Boss Carl's message is here. Brothers, log in to the game. This time, we will give you one dollar for every enemy you kill! Wait for Boss Carl to come back and distribute it together. Get on the plane, get on the plane!" an older child yelled excitedly, sending the installed Tablets of the game were distributed to every waif.

The soldiers at the main entrance of the base had just turned around, and there was a buzzing sound immediately behind them. When they turned around, a group of drones flew in from outside the door, and each drone had a small submachine gun hanging on it. .

"Tut, chug..." The drone shot back and forth among the soldiers, and one soldier after another fell down, and each soldier's fall would attract cheers from a Los Angeles child.

"Nice job!" Ron glanced at the screen on the phone with approving eyes. Hearing the footsteps in the corridor ahead, he immediately put away the phone and raised the muzzle of his gun. The soldier in the corridor just showed up, and he took the gun On the top of the head.

"Look into my eyes, you are a guilty child," Ron said, stepping forward, and pressed the helpless soldier against the wall with his gun: "But now you have a way to wash away your sins, tell me, how should the laboratory go?" ?”

Mason's intelligence only includes specific information about the periphery of the base and where the troops are stationed, but he doesn't know what's going on inside the laboratory. This area is the top secret of the base, and Mason has never been able to get in, so the internal situation There was no way to start, Ron turned around here a few times, almost lost his way.

"Go straight along this road, turn right and you'll be there. As long as you have this access card, you can go in." The soldier touched his chest while talking, his eyes twitching nonstop, taking advantage of Ron Without paying attention, he suddenly blocked the gun with one hand, and punched Ron's throat with his other hand.

At the same time, the knee was also very stealthily hitting towards the vitals, attacking both the upper and lower places at the same time, and the vitals were everywhere. As long as Ron didn't pay attention, the situation would be reversed immediately.

"go to hell!"

But who is Ron?How can a small soldier handle it?
Seeing that the soldier's fist was about to strike, Ron did not panic, stepped on the soldier's knee that was about to hit his vitals, and kicked the other foot on the ground at the same time, and jumped up with his strength.

At the same time, the hip-twisting and waist-twisting movements were completed in one go, the whole person turned quickly in the air, and a standard Taekwondo roundabout kick was thrown on the soldier's face like a whip.

The soldier was kicked out by this force.

"Really, I wanted to give you a good time, really~" Ron took out the access card from the soldier's arms, and before he left, he stepped heavily on the soldier's legs before heading in the direction he just pointed go.

"Ah!" The soldier let out an unconscious scream and passed out again.

After Ron opened the gate with the soldier's access card, he immediately felt his blood pressure soar when he saw the scene like a bad horror movie inside.

Two rows of large glass vats with a height of one person were filled with all kinds of incomplete alienated human figures soaked in formalin liquid on one side. Ron felt that they could no longer be called human beings.

Some have a chest swollen like a grapefruit, some have a bunch of squid-like tentacles replacing their original arms, and even a little girl whose head is separated from her body but whose eyes can still move, connected to all kinds of unknown The head on the pipe gave eager eyes the moment it saw Ron come in.

In the other row were all kinds of animal bodies with human heads attached, like some weird ritual, but without exception, the eyes of all the heads were focused on the intruding Ron at this moment.

That gaze seemed to be saying: "It hurts! Kill me quickly, please kill me quickly!"

This place turned out to be a human laboratory!

"FXXK! I originally thought that the concentration camps had no lower limit, but I didn't expect that there are even more unlimited animals here!" Ron murmured.

"Who are you calling a beast? This is the greatest work of art combining human beings and machines!" Seeing Ron come in, a man of yellow race wearing a white gossip reprimanded in fluent English: "Here is The laboratory is important, a rude guy like you is not allowed to come in, get out of here, or I will make you my next experiment."

But Ron didn't answer his question, instead he asked playfully, "Huaxia? Or stick?"

"Shut up! I am the great Yamato nation!" Bai Dagua said angrily.

"Fuck your XX artwork!" Ron kicked on the stomach of the white coat.

(End of this chapter)