North American Detective: I am proficient in all kinds of American Iai

Chapter 320 The Destruction of Lucifer

"Whoo~"

A large jet of white water vapor spewed out from the sea.

Dean emerged from the sea, panting heavily.

His stamina is very strong, and after his flexibility is greatly increased, his diving speed is also very fast, but after all, he is not a real fish, so the price of moving at high speed is a lot of physical energy consumption.

Take a break.

Dean glanced at the GPS watch in his hand, frowning slightly.

According to the display above.

I have only advanced about forty nautical miles, and I am still about 60 nautical miles away from the destination.

If according to the current speed.

Even if I have super endurance, it will take at least an hour or two.

"It's unlikely that anyone will pay attention to this area now, and I have to ensure enough physical strength to complete the next beheading operation!"

With a thought, Dean took out an inflatable motorboat from the subspace that could barely hold half of his body. After inflating it with an electric wheel, he lay on it and started the engine.

Water splashes everywhere.

The motorboat drew a white wave on the sea surface, leading him towards the island at a speed of more than 50 knots per hour.

do not know why.

Dean was vaguely disturbed, and a little uneasy.

The closer you get to the destination, the stronger the feeling of uneasiness.

"It should be that there is a procedure similar to self-destruction on the small island base, so I feel a little bit of it. I will talk about it later. Self-destruction is the best. It saves me from doing it. Otherwise, the people who kill the base themselves are the most at ease."

Dean only thought it was an early warning of the beast's perception, shook his head to dispel the restless mood, and gorged on the energy bar to replenish the exhausted energy.

With his now inhuman reflexes and perception of danger.

Dean is not afraid to face any enemy.

He is only afraid of the kind of coverage saturation bombing.

Before Dean arrives.

Several warships arrived at the small island first.

They surround the entire island.

A group of elite soldiers took a small speedboat and landed on the beach to prepare for a possible attack. Then they chose a suitable location nearby, built a simple position, and surrounded the small island, which was only about ten square kilometers.

All kinds of heavy weapons are built one by one.

Military radar enveloped the entire island.

Hundreds of state-of-the-art drones surround the island for surveillance.

Even underwater, there are several submarines cruising to prevent the people at the base from escaping underwater.

Sea, land and air are completely blocked.

Unless the people at the base can turn into fish and swim away, they will not be able to escape with their wings!
On the warship, on the warship, a group of people in suits stared blankly at the rows of surveillance images.

One of the middle-aged men, dressed as a general, looked at the surveillance screen and frowned: "It's impossible for the people at the base not to notice such a big movement, but until now, they haven't responded. I have an ominous premonition."

The man in the suit standing at the front turned his head, glanced at the speaking general, and said indifferently: "Don't worry, our people are some high-level people who joined the Lucifer organization very early. For this, we are no better than the Lucifer organization." Strange, if not"

Speaking of it.

The man in the suit said no more, but a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.

Originally, this operation should be to use those left-wing forces in the CIA first to startle the enemy and attract the attention of the people in the base. After that, they will suddenly appear and cooperate with the internal forces to seize the fruits of the Lucifer base.

Unexpectedly, there was an unknown force that directly used hacking methods to attack the base before the experiment had a breakthrough.

In this case.

They could only abandon the original plan and make a forcible assault to ensure that all the research institutions and those core researchers can be left behind.

This is also the test given to me by that adult after I became the director of national security.

But in the man's heart, there is a bad intuition.

He couldn't help talking in his heart.

Only climb to this position.

Only then did he realize how ridiculous his previous cognitions were.

In the world, there are too many things hidden behind ordinary people.

The general, seeing that he was absent-minded in the middle of his speech, couldn't help flashing a trace of anger on his face: "I must remind you that when you usually choose such a small island as a base, you can retreat on your own. Once there are too many soldiers lost, it will be difficult for me to explain to the Ministry of Defense!"

"You idiot who doesn't understand anything, shut up!"

The man in the suit was enraged by the general's words.

He strode up to the general, looked down at him, and said viciously, one word at a time:

"Even if all those soldiers are dead, the most they can do is find an excuse and give some pensions, but if the things arranged by the adults are not completed, you and I will be finished!

You should know how that lord's family handles losers! "

It was the first time for the general to be spat in the face so arrogantly.

He clenched his fists tightly, but thinking of his reasons and the rumored long list of assassinations, he was still unable to let go, took a step back, and kept silent.

See the general is soft.

The man in the suit straightened his tie and gave an order: "Let the action team make a surprise move, kill all armed rebels wearing masks, find the person code-named Gabriel, and escort him and the researchers out safely!"

"Yes, Director Amon!"

A group of men in suits responded in unison.

This person is actually Amon who Dean hasn't contacted for a long time and has been busy with his work!
Accompanied by a series of instructions.

All logged-in Marine Corps squads received orders to attack at the same time.

"Quick, quick, all the programs of the mechanical doors inside have been destroyed, just forcefully break through and control everyone inside!"

Under the leadership of several officers.

About a dozen teams, more than 100 people, fully armed, rushed in from the gate of the base exposed on the ground from the island.

On the warship.

Amon seemed expressionless, but he was anxiously waiting for the soldiers' feedback.

According to the internal information of the code-named Gabriel, in the base, for the sake of secrecy, there are not many guns and armed forces, and most of the armed forces are inhuman experimental subjects.

As for the base's self-destruct system, all the keys must be collected.

Hope everything goes well.

Whether Gabriel died or not, Amon didn't care.

This secret hand was inserted by a part of the FBI department controlled by that lord. It is of little value now, and even if it survives, it may be silenced.

So his real target is those potion formulas and data.

As long as you can get these.

Only then did Amon have the opportunity to become the newly established high-level national security officer. From then on, he ranked above the [-] people in the Federation of America and became a real big shot on the bright side!

Just when Amon was thinking wildly.

inside the base.

Dr. Sean looked at the soldiers pouring in on the monitor, with a sneer on his face.

Even the Marine Corps was mobilized.

This group of people has no idea of ​​the real horror of the base.

He couldn't help but be thankful that the defense system of the base was not completely integrated with the internal system. Otherwise, if even the monitoring of the defense area fell into the hands of hackers, it would be really doomed.

All the soldiers waiting poured into the base through the wide open electronic gates.

Dr. Sean took out his pager and issued an order: "Turn on the large magnetic field to charge, and let go of the control gates of prisons No. [-] to No. [-]!"

Those subordinates who didn't know that they had been abandoned stayed at their posts. According to Dr. Sean's order, they quickly tapped the keyboard to open the independently controlled thick iron doors. At the same time, the walls of the base were flickering with electricity.
The marines, who didn't know it, rushed to the inner area of ​​the base as if they were in no one's land.

Here they were finally sniped.

A group of masked armed men, holding weapons, shot at them from above this huge rotunda.

Can't touch it.

Several soldiers fell to the ground.

The rest of them immediately pulled the trigger to suppress the firepower, and at the same time occupied the various bunkers in the hall, forming a firepower network with more strikes and less strikes.

With their well-trained and tacit cooperation.

There were a few screams from above, and then there was no movement.

"So weak?"

An officer was a little puzzled.

Before this operation, they all wrote suicide notes according to the order.

However, the content of the suicide note did not disclose the target of the operation, but only said to participate in military exercises.

But for now.

Enemies are a little weak.

The rest of the officers felt similarly.

They looked at each other, and after reporting the situation, they prepared to continue to rush inside.

There are many messy chairs and documents that have not been cleaned up.

They are about to arrive and meet the mission objective.

More than a hundred heavily armed soldiers received the order to form an invasion formation, covering and advancing one by one.

at this time.

There was a soft bang.

An assaulter who rushed to the front was hunched over and was about to go upstairs, but an invisible force surged in and 'glued' him to the wall. The weapon in his hand seemed to be It seemed to be attracted by a huge magnet, and hit the wall of the passage, making a muffled sound.

Don't wait for everyone to react.

Everyone's weapons fell out of their hands and flew towards the surrounding walls.

A soldier who was advancing alternately, also because of the various iron equipment on his body, caused him to hit the wall and gave him a tight hug.

This is not the worst.

The worst thing was that a soldier was directly stabbed in the hip by a flying pen and screamed.

"FK!"

The officers at the back were lucky enough not to step into the magnetic field.

But it was the first time they encountered this situation and saw this scene, and for a while, they didn't know how to deal with it.

at this time.

The violent shaking sound came from the passage they had passed through.

An officer held a small pistol and looked behind him, his expression changed drastically: "Enemies, many enemies!"

"shot!"

Several people fired again and again.

The bullets hit those humanoid monsters wearing prison uniforms, whose muscles were almost torn, but they seemed to be bitten by mosquitoes. They only took two steps back, and then continued to rush towards the meat under the pressure of the companions behind. .

moment.

The whole scene was full of screams and spattered blood.

The dropped walkie-talkie was covered in blood, and the message from the warship still came out; "This is the G772 warship, report the situation, repeat, this is"

It's a pity that, apart from the sound of chewing, there are no soldiers who can respond to the paging from above.

warship.

Amon and the general, hearing the last screams and gunshots from the pager, their faces turned pale.

More than a dozen elite teams were all wiped out in less than a minute!
They didn't even have time to send a message back!
at this time.

A messenger ran to the general; "General, the radar detected that a strong magnetic field erupted in the forward base just over a minute ago, and it is suspected that there is a magnetized force field inside."

Amon's eyes flashed suddenly.

It was so!
Regardless of the general's ugly look, he continued to issue orders; "Find the power supply equipment on the island, it's broken!"

Done.

He took a group of men and prepared to land on the island himself.

If we don't get those materials, we won't get any good results when we go back.

Amon is ready to fight!

"Hey, what's going on?"

Dean looked at the warship on the sea and spared his head.

If he hadn't seen that the soldiers on the island were all surrounded, he would have turned around and left now.

"Little Mike said that in Spider Woman's body, signals are constantly transmitted to the satellite above her head, reporting the location of the cruise ship. She should be from another organization, so these warships should also be forces outside of Lucifer's organization."

"Go to the island first and ask Little Mike to find out about the situation."

Dean climbed up from this hidden corner, took advantage of the characteristics of the subspace, took away the sea water on his body, put on a suit of advanced equipment, put on the mask he had prepared long ago, and was about to take out the Contact the device, change your identity and contact the other party.

at this time.

buzz~
On the sea in the distance, several small speedboats, carrying about 30 to [-] men in suits, approached the island.

The distance is a little far.

Dean took out a telescope from the subspace and looked over there.

next moment.

He shook his hands, thinking that he had hallucinations: "Amon?"

Dean didn't even think that he would see Amon here!
This guy, shouldn't he be busy with the 'Holy Kingdom of Heaven' organization that likes to carry out terrorist attacks?
Why is it here?
There are drones flying around.

Dean thought for a while, took out the communication device provided by Little Mike from the subspace, and pressed the dial button.

Los Angeles.

Little Mike is watching a show through the surveillance of the base.

He has copied all the information hidden in the base.

As for those paper records, there is no way.

at this time.

A rough tablet in front of him flickered.

This is the satellite communicator he prepared for Dean's operation. It contains a positioning system. In times of crisis, he can find someone to rescue him.

Little Mike moved his hand slightly, and the screen lit up. On the satellite map, a red dot flickered at a certain coordinate position, and the coordinate position was exactly the island that Little Mike was paying attention to now!
"Dean?"

Little Mike's indifferent expression fluctuated rarely.

Then he shook his head again.

Dean's location is more than 100 nautical miles away from the base. It is impossible for the other party to arrive, and the boarding inspection is very strict, so Dean has no chance to bring the equipment he sent aboard.

Therefore, this should be someone or a force that Dean cooperates with.

pity.

The monitoring of the cruise ship was destroyed by him.

Otherwise, you can see what Dean is doing now.

Little Mike lightly tapped the tablet screen: "Who are you?"

"You can call me Zero!"

A thick and majestic voice came out of the flat-panel loudspeaker.

original sound?

While recording the other party's information and voice, Little Mike continued: "What's the matter?"

"I'm a friend of Dean's.

I took your task.

Now I need your information on the base and the location of key people!
as a reward.

I will bring you what you want! "

"There were hundreds of fully armed marines who went in just now, and now they are all food.

Inside the base, there is a magnetized force field.

All metal weapons cannot be used, and the passage leading to the innermost part is occupied by a group of very powerful experimental subjects. It is controlled by another system, and I cannot influence it.

Are you sure you want to go in? "

Although Little Mike felt that the guy named Zero would die if he entered.

But it has nothing to do with him.

It is best to have more comprehensive information, and it doesn't matter if you don't have it.

After getting those scattered research materials, he is confident that he can reproduce or even surpass them.

"Don't talk nonsense, tell me the route inside!"

"Okay, the route is."

isle.

After listening to the detailed road map provided by Little Mike, Dean put the earplugs into the subspace.

"Amon, I hope you don't seek death."

He twisted his neck, turned his palms over, took out the heavy Gatling, hung the belt on his body, aimed at the drone in the sky, and pulled the trigger.

The killing intent has been decided today.

Whoever stops him dies!

The torrent of bullets covered the sky in an instant.

A drone, as if being targeted by a superb shooter, fell in pieces.

"what's the situation!"

On the speedboat, Amon and his group looked at the downed drones, their eyes widened.

The Marine Corps soldiers nearby reacted quickly, and the two teams rushed towards the direction of the gunshots, but when they arrived, there were no people on the ground, not even a ghost.

If it wasn't for the strong smell of gunpowder in the air and the bullet casings all over the ground, they almost thought that everything just now was an illusion!

Just when they don't know how to report it.

Various screams came from the pager on the shoulder:
"FK, someone wants to get into the base."

"Gatling, my God, that man has a Gatling!"

"Ask for support, ask for a boom"

Accompanied by a series of explosions.

The screams appeared quickly and disappeared even faster.

When all the teams were all close to the position of the gate of the base, they could only see the corpses of their comrades in arms scattered all over the place.
When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help feeling a chill in their hearts.

You must know that it took less than 2 minutes for them to discover the situation and rush over to support them. As a result, the two positions and twelve fully armed elite soldiers were all killed!

Oh, God!
What kind of enemy are they facing?
Kill all the soldiers guarding the gate.

Dean threw away the empty Gatling, took out his dual-wielded machine guns, and quickly ran towards the passage.

Wait till you get close to the lobby.

The strong smell of blood wafted through the air.

Dean slowed down.

Turn the corner.

A scene like purgatory appeared in his vision.

Human-shaped beasts wearing standard prison uniforms lay on the ground, gorging on their mouths, throwing all kinds of filthy internal organs on the ground, dragging their long large intestines, sticking to the bloody passage, outlining the flesh and blood from hell painting..
under the mask.

Dean pursed his lips, silently raised the gun in his hand, and pulled the trigger.

Da Da Da~
Orange flames spurted out.

A group of humanoid beasts were accurately headshot.

The rest of the eating beasts woke up passively. They all stopped eating and looked up at the passage. Their blood-red eyes and blood-stained hideous faces were enough to scare a tough-minded warrior into the urine on the spot.

Dean just kept his face blank and continued to shoot like a burst of bursts.

Strong learning ability and physical control in front of you.

His mastery of all kinds of popular firearms has long been mastered, and he has almost reached the level of proficiency, which is unprecedented.

With a gun in hand, he is a god!

Kill everyone!

Not to mention dual-wielding charge!
More than a hundred humanoid beasts rushed to the street without carrying them for ten seconds.

After changing the magazine, Dean stepped on the sticky blood and flesh, and slowly stepped into the more disgusting hall.

click~
After he enters.

More than a dozen armed men wearing masks, holding submachine guns, pointed at Dean who had just walked in from above their heads, and were about to pull the trigger.

How do you know.

Dean seemed to have eyes on the top of his head, and his guns were raised.

As soon as those people poked their heads out, they turned into a pile of rotten watermelons.

Before monitoring.

Dr. Sean, who was carrying the box, and a group of senior scientific researchers behind him were all frightened silly by the guy wearing the clown mask in the picture.

How could someone's marksmanship reach this level?
Dr. Sean swallowed, and said incredulously, "This guy is a robot disguised as a human, right?"

No one can answer his question.

Until I saw that person, walking towards the upper passage.

Dr. Sean said viciously: "Open the magnetic field again, and release all the remaining test items!"

"Doctor, the reserve energy of the base is running out!"

"Stop talking nonsense, let them all out!"

Done.

Dr. Sean and the researchers behind him stared at the surveillance screen.

affected by magnetic fields.

Various distorted snowflakes appear on the screen.

Wait until the screen returns to normal again.

During the monitoring, the masked man who had already walked up the corridor had nothing in his hand.

He is disarmed!
Looking at the human-shaped beasts that had just come out of the cage in the screen, Dr. Sean waved his fists, breathing heavily, and said viciously: "Tear this bastard to shreds, without a gun, let's see if you die!"

Catalysts, which cause the loss of self-limiting protection in the human body.

Any test subject that survives can grow to have a strength comparable to the limit that human genes can withstand!
No one can survive with bare hands in front of such a group of beasts!

This guy is dead!
Dr. Sean waved his fist in a gaffe.

The person wearing the clown mask in the picture brought him psychological pressure far exceeding that of the hundred heavily armed marines before.

on the stairs.

Dean tilted his head, looked at the humanoid beasts rushing forward, thought for a while, and did not continue to draw a gun from the subspace.

This position is a bit awkward. There are no weapons left by the soldiers on the ground, and surveillance is everywhere.

Subspace, can no longer be used.

He squeezed his fist, took a few steps, walked up the corridor on the second floor, made a sprinting posture, and waited for the beasts to enter his outbreak zone.

"This guy, is he going to jump on the heads of those beasts for a [-]-meter sprint?"

A group of researchers in charge of manipulating the magnetic field equipment looked at the poses of the masked man in the surveillance and discussed with a smile.

No one expressed discomfort with the blood in the picture.

These researchers seem to be weak, but they have seen more flesh and blood than many ordinary people have eaten in their lifetime.

Just a small scene.

Just when these people used jokes to relieve the tension of being surrounded.

In the picture, the person wearing the clown mask moved!
Dean stepped on his feet, and his whole body was like a big curved bow, his fists were like arrows, and at the moment of contact with those humanoid beasts, countless afterimages were formed, and they smashed away.

bang bang bang~
The sound of air explosions came from the void.

Fist shadows, with the explosive power of bows and arrows, turned into two sledgehammers, and hammered fiercely on the heads of the three humanoid beasts in front.

Fist out.

Without looking back, Dean walked like a tiger, rubbed the bodies of those humanoid beasts that were hit, and continued to squeeze forward.

Behind.

The three corpses, driven by inertia, lost power, and fell limply on the aisle, and rowed forward. Inside the porches, steaming red and white liquid flowed out and was exposed to the air.

He hammered and exploded more than ten humanoid beasts in one breath.

The old power dissipated, and the new power was not born.

A steady stream of humanoid beasts, their faces full of desire for flesh and blood, opened their mouths wide, and continued to pounce on them one after another.

Excitement flashed in Dean's eyes.

Since the success of Muay Thai, the body has surpassed the limits of the human body.

Armed with force, it is difficult to use it.

Today is a happy day!
He took a deep breath and let out a deafening roar: "Kill!"

By rushing to kill inertia.

Dean's fists, elbows and knees all turned into murderous weapons. With one punch, the eyeballs of the flying beasts were blown out, and then he jumped up in the air, smashing his knees on the heads of the other two beasts, smashing the other two's skulls. They were all dented.

He gets more and more excited!

A steady stream of power, squeezed out of flesh and blood, turned into Dean's killing energy.

Those beasts slammed on him, and it was difficult to even leave traces.

Dean's random blows all carry a superb shock force, which can directly ignore the strong vitality of those beasts and shatter the opponent's brains.

Killing crazy.

Dean directly grabbed the legs of a humanoid beast, used it as a weapon, and smashed it out randomly.

By the time there were only a pair of broken thighs left in his hands, the eyes had become empty again.

"happy!"

"happy!!"

Dean gasped and laughed.

He casually threw away the stumps and broken legs in his hands, and turned his head to look at the undead humanoid beasts, his eyes were red, already red-eyed.

Unexpectedly, those human-shaped beasts who don't know pain and have low IQ, seeing this killing god, continue to look at them, dragging their fractured and sunken bodies, like frightened mice, making pitiful whimpers, towards the hall. side crawl.

I am afraid that if I run too slowly, I will be torn apart by the opponent.

"A group of garbage!"

Dean turned to the monitor, made a gesture of cutting his throat, stepped on the ground, and returned to the hall. After wearing weapons and bombs on his body, he continued to walk into the passageway with a grinning grin.

Before monitoring.

Sean and a group of senior researchers are dumbfounded.

The armed guards behind them, stupid.

Those researchers who manipulated the defense system are stupid.

Even Little Mike, who was far away in Los Angeles, opened his mouth involuntarily on his cold face.

Don't ask why you open your mouth and show a dull look.

Asking is an instinctive reaction of the body.

"Here he is, he is walking towards our laboratory!"

Facing a pile of viscera, a female researcher who didn't change her expression cried out, at a loss.

There was a male researcher who liked vivisection for fresh samples, his trousers were wet, and his body smelled like urine.

Someone summoned Dr. Sean for help.

But there was no reply other than the busy tone.

Facing such a killing god.

They seem to have seen their next end.

Da Da Da~
The god of death, however, does not delay the coming time with their fear.

Dean kicked open the out-of-control door, looked at the laboratory, a group of elites who looked like dogs, outlined a √ representing a smile on the clown mask with his fingers, and waved goodbye.

"Don't kill me, I have money, I can give you all the money!"

"I am a talented student at Stanford, proficient in various biological research, don't kill me, I am useful!"

"I can accompany you, my skills are very good!"

In the face of a series of begging for mercy from the elites, the only response was the sound of gunshots and shell casings echoing in the laboratory.

"Noisy!"

Looking at the twitching bodies on the ground, Dean pulled out a high-explosive grenade, threw it in, and closed the door very politely.

bang~
The thick door turned into a C shape and hit the passage.

The impact of the explosion's airflow drove Dean to the next laboratory at a brisk pace.

Da Da Da~
The sound of gunfire echoed through the corridor.

Go all the way to the end of this passage.

Dean still felt that it was not enough, so he blew up the surrounding monitors, pretended to take out the communicator from his pocket, and called Little Mike again: "Help me see if there are any little mice that escaped here."

As a person of credibility.

To kill all these bastards means to kill all these bastards.

These beasts don't deserve to live at all!

　Eight thousand words are offered.

　　It is equivalent to updating [-] today.

　　I can't take it anymore, wake up and finish this story.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)