latent syndrome.

Chapter 179 178. Independence Day

Countermeasure Bureau surface stronghold.

"That's their plan, hijack the radio station, declare independence, and then sign an alliance treaty with the European allies controlled by SCT."

Sif said.

"Is all of this accurate? Di Kuo will recklessly occupy the city hall."

Gray took off his jacket and prepared to go into battle lightly. The tactical vest showed his muscular arms and loaded the magazine with specialized ammunition.

Behind her was Seka, two tall soldiers in military uniforms, and an S-level infected patient who had recovered a lot from severe injuries and was supported by other departments.

"I'm sure."

Sev said without hesitation.

Gray asked the soldiers about the evacuation situation. At this time, Di Yu gathered troops to launch a final attack on the city center. The existing army could not hold back for too long under the strength of the infected, but it was just to buy time for the citizens to evacuate.

Knowing that about 60.00% of the target population has been evacuated, Gray nodded. It was a temporary decision in itself. No one can predict the final direction of this struggle. It is enough.

"Welcome back, Agent Seaver, but there are more urgent things to do now."

"It's the last minute."

Gray's only remaining eye flashed worry, not only the offensive of those madmen, but the battle situation on the Pope's side is even more crucial. I don't know if the clone can defeat the Pope. There is no doubt that the struggle will be lost.

"Why did you issue an evacuation order?"

Sev asked, no one can afford such a consequence, not even this world.

Irina is also at the side at this time, adjusting the instrument to see if the result is accurate.

"This is an order from High Command."

"The initial judgment was that the submerged disease should not be known to the public, as it would speed up the spread."

"The current high command has changed its countermeasures. Even though submerged disease has become a well-known fact, they choose to believe that human will can overcome submerged disease."

With a blank expression, Gray took Seka and several soldiers to the city hall for support.

Sif didn't ask any more questions, and followed closely behind.

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Los Angeles Metropolitan Area, City Central District, City Hall Building.

The tall building stands tall and straight on the ground like a sword. The magnificent Roman column shape at the front door is borrowed from the magnificent Temple of Athena in ancient Greece.

And under the blessing of power, and the flag of the Freedom Alliance fluttering, it is really like a post-modern temple.

Di Kubrow has seen it, seen the building, and it's time for the final move.

He gathered all the elite infected people of SCT, as well as members of the stormtroopers. This force was destructive, breaking through with an unparalleled force.

In the face of the vision of hundreds of infected people, the army retreated steadily. Even if these monsters were strafing with heavy firepower, they charged in vain. The horror of liquid, lava, death upon touch.

Among them, there are many A-level players.

There are also those people with cropped heads. It is hard to imagine that they are just ordinary people. Their numbers and their slogans are like a team of demons.

In less than an hour, Di Yu led these people to break through the numerous defense lines, and when he himself took the lead, he was even more powerful, and the troops who came to stop them along the way were useless.

In the face of complete madmen and supernatural forces, they are as weak as newborn babies.

Even the elite detectives from Section [-] came to intercept them, but these people who didn't even have the field were bombarded into scum in the blink of an eye under the SCT offensive.

The infected took the lead in the charge, and the stormtroopers with guns, as well as the loyal supporters of the mutual aid society, followed the gap they tore and killed the scattered soldiers.

Killed, killed.

Tyrannical, cruel, resentful.

Blood and tears.

The bright red slurry pooled into a river, and there were horrifying and frightening scenes everywhere. Those who had not experienced war would not understand such scenes at all.

For all the people who died in battle, their bodies did not have the dramatic beauty in the film at all. They were full of stumps and broken arms, a paste mixed with internal organs and meat, and the soaring smell of fish and gunpowder choked the heart. That kind of real tragedy , all the dead can't rest in peace, those frightened faces staring straight at everyone who stared at him.

Di Zuo led the team through the army defense line, trampled on their corpses, and finally came to the city hall, on an extremely open lawn.

Every time these people took a step, they left rows of bright red shoe prints on the green lawn.

Looking back, Di Yu saw that the bustling city, the billowing black smoke, and the bright red world were decorated with mountains of corpses and seas of blood, making it look like a purgatory on earth.

But he was unmoved.

"Like a hero who makes soap."

"And animals for experiments."

"Or all the monkeys launched into space."

"Without their death, without their suffering, without their sacrifice."

"We'll get nothing."

Di Kuo ordered a small number of people to occupy this place with him, while the rest went to support the team that hijacked the radio station to ensure that the operation went smoothly.

Many people were puzzled why Di Yu gave such an order, because Di Yu occupied the most symbolic building in Los Angeles, and then more reinforcements from the army would rush here in a frenzy.

"I have a winning strategy."

"I have……"

"A winning strategy."

Di Kuo emphasized twice, telling them to hurry up and complete the order he issued, and the people left behind with him will kill all the people in the entire building, but the mayor must keep alive, If that rotten man had kept his promise and would go forward and retreat with the citizens of Los Angeles, then he would definitely be here.

After that, the large troops began to evacuate.

Di Yu only left around a hundred people. What he wanted was to be defeated here, and then lure Gray to deal with her and the few S-level followers around her.

10 minute later.

SCT shot all the soldiers and staff stationed in the city hall, leaving no one alive, but searched the entire building, but did not find the mayor himself.

"It's like a fucking palace."

Di Yu found the mayor's office, ran his fingers over the rosewood desk worth tens of thousands, and even the retro landline phone was inlaid with a layer of silver.

He is sitting on the absolutely fake leather upholstered seat, this comfortable feeling, the mayor of Los Angeles, what a fucking good job, all he has to do every day is to have a few celebrity models here, and then the money will be rolling in, and he will be affected by countless people. people love.

Di Kuo no longer struggled, and used the satellite phone to ask the team on the radio station if everything was going well, after getting a definite answer.

He paused for a few seconds, then spoke.

"Rebroadcast on the radio what I say next."

Since it was only a temporary occupation of the city hall and broadcasting, Di Mao didn't take it too seriously.

"The mayor is dead."

"The Freedom Alliance army has been routed."

"The lockdown and the indiscriminate killing of citizens is over."

"Now, I, Di Yu, serve the citizens of the whole city and build a fair and harmonious society."

"Here I officially announce."

"The rule of the Liberal Union ends today and Southern California becomes independent."

(End of this chapter)