Tyra, your ancestors are back!

The sky in Tremont City, which was swept away by the storm, looked a little gray, and among the turbulent clouds, there seemed to be some invisible giant...

And then, counting meteors with trailing flames falling from the sky, hitting a certain corner of Tremont city...

"Seriya?"

In the turbulent wind, the chief executive of Rhine Life called out to his friend——then got a response as a matter of course

"I'm here, Christen!"

"That location...that's William Loken's small laboratory—Serea, take me there!"

"Are you crazy? Christen Wright!? The storm is hitting Tremont - even a well-trained Colombian soldier in heavy power armor can hardly stand on the street. If we go out, the next second we have to To be rolled up to the sky!"

After hearing the words, Celia naturally showed an incredible expression—the wind speed outside was gradually prompting, and it didn't mean to subside at all. She could already see the cars parked on the street being gradually pushed away by the huge wind force. The parking space is even driven by being blown to the sky....

"Then take the underground passage—"

After being rejected by her friends, Kristen quickly changed her request - since the ground is not accessible, let's go underground.

"You want to go there so much? It will be dangerous."

Serena frowned.

"I have a hunch, Saria, a hunch—where I can get another response or answer, even if the answer itself is vague or ambiguous."

The eyes of the Pero woman named Kristen are not pleading or hoping, but a naked desire...

Serena understands that if she rejects her, she will venture there alone—unless she knocks her friend out now, and she can even imagine that if she does so, her college friend will The relationship may have completely dropped to the freezing point...

"Okay...Kristen, let's take the underground passage—but you have to promise me that no matter what you encounter, please hide behind me first..."

After weighing again and again, the stubborn director of the defense department finally chose to compromise...Choose to help this friend who is a dream chaser to find the answer she wants to know...

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Near the Loken Water Tank Laboratory... As the edge of the storm, blocked by a large number of buildings, the military on-site commander finally chose to stick to his position instead of entering underground shelters like the residents...

Just a few minutes ago, they received an order that there was an accident inside the laboratory with military participation and investment, and they came to increase their personnel-they could not contact the troops who were originally stationed inside the laboratory...

And some sudden cracks in the lab's brand new exterior wall seem to prove that the inside of the lab is not good... And now they have an even bigger problem...

"End industry? Did you receive an entrustment to support us?"

The commander of the security forces gulped and looked at these steel behemoths falling from the sky...and the two Ms. Perica and Mr. Tin Man standing among these war machines...

"We did receive a commission..."

The Tin Man seemed to be trying to figure out his vocabulary, trying to send the group away—although he knew it was a bit unlikely...but he had to try anyway...

"Unfortunately, it was the entrustment to kill you——sir."

But obviously - our respected Governor, Ms. Perika, does not have this patience... It is a normal thing to disappear during a natural disaster storm, isn't it?

"Ah...we deeply regret - opening fire."

Chapter 271 Kinetic Anesthesia! Boy

Of course, Columbia's advanced power armor is no match for the heavy bolt bombs on the Guilty Mech and the magnetic storm generator on the Minotaur Mech....The battle only took a split second from start to finish ——

"Get rid of these wrecks..."

Without focusing on the motionless power armor for a second, Perica immediately looked at the brand new but "traumatized" laboratory building...

"Uh...ma'am, is that how you plan to walk over?"

Looking at the partner who was walking directly towards the door of the laboratory, the tin man subconsciously reached out his hand to stop the former, as if trying to dissuade him from something...

"Of course, I could feel it, that kid was strong - but it wasn't enough."

Gently pushing the tin man's hand away, Perika walked towards the door of the laboratory without hesitation. The original force that blocked the Colombian soldiers and was even enough to blow them away seemed to be too strong for this petite Li Boli. Women are useless.

She "cuts" or "integrates" the people around her into this repulsive field....

"That's it, good boy...good boy - you're tired now, you should rest now...."

Crossing the gate together with the tin man and Ti as the guard, Perika put her hands empty, ignoring those who died in strange postures in the aisle, even floating in mid-air, her eyes were bloodshot and protruding, and her face maintained an incredible expression , the soldier who seemed to have been hit by something he couldn't understand—

What's more, the entire head exploded, and the red and white human tissue was scattered on the silver-white aisle of the laboratory... It seemed that his head was directly crushed by some unknown force... and it was tin Man frowned, assessing in his heart the damage caused by this experimental body and the lethality it represented...

And the vague and unconscious sense of oppression around him made this dead soul feel a little uncomfortable for a long time... Although the young child born in this laboratory cannot really threaten him, it still makes the old man feel uncomfortable. Sarkaz is not used to it...

Ms. Perika, who opened the way, seems to be comforting some invisible existence, or the child hiding somewhere in the laboratory-language is a kind of supernatural power, the tin man knows this truth, and is also good at Use this power.

However, he usually uses "words" such as precepts and restraints, and he is a little curious to see another way of using it in front of him...

Soothing "words" are the ones that lack the most "power" and "binding force" - sometimes this kind of "words" can't change anything. If it were him, these gentle words would probably be replaced by " "Children's screams are forbidden here" is an imperative statement...

Although the effect may be faster and more powerful than Ms. Perika's "words", but if you do this, you will probably be pulled into the blacklist or unwelcome list by the child you haven't met yet...

However, what surprised the tin man was that the words from the lady next to him seemed to have an effect on himself. The tin man who wanted to feel the power of these "words" had just leaned on it almost drowsily. Miss Bitty's body...

Fortunately, this is not on any street—otherwise, I would have to call the police because of the perverted uncle wearing a metal mask who harassed the lady on the spot...

"Yes, that's it... good boy, get a good night's sleep and it'll all be over..."

"Good night, little one—"

Following the words of the Li Boli woman, the weird sense of oppression that filled the entire laboratory disappeared immediately, and those weird scenes and remains that seemed like a certain "foundation" next door failed to contain them also went dormant with the owner of the power. And fell to the ground.

"It's amazing... I thought you would use more radical methods... After all, your decisiveness against the Colombian garrison at the door was enough to make me pay attention..."

Feeling the depression gradually disappearing, the tin man sighed, and then he became curious.

"By the way, Ms. Pelica - there are other survivors in this laboratory besides which child, we need a living evidence, so that we can make a stronger case in federal court in Columbia accused."

"Yes...and it is the "scumbag" we need most...Which little guy would choose to let him go, I began to wonder what role he played with that kid on weekdays It's..."

Perika raised her eyebrows...

"The 'scum' we need most... that William Loken? Is he in the lab now?"

"Yes, Tee—you and the Tin Man, you get that scum out—I'm going to find the kid."

Perika, the tin man and Ti looked at each other, and the three of them nodded to each other and walked in two different directions. The humanoid team following them naturally divided into two groups.

"I remember you...the elite human figure of Iron and Blood, the Architect."

Perika raised her eyebrows at a certain iron-blooded figure who seemed to think it was easier to find a child and chose to follow her.

"Uh...yes, that's right, I'm the architect. Greetings, Madam Governor!"

The architect who was named responded quickly, and at the same time secretly groaned in his heart - he was named by his boss, and he will definitely be a cow and a horse next...

"You go collect and sort out all the "evidence" in this laboratory... By the way, make this laboratory harmless while not damaging the evidence - these humanoids are all left to you to command. ."

"Yes...."

The architect nodded bitterly, and led the dolls towards another direction... preparing to act as a temporary cleaner for this laboratory...

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"Well, our "Sleeping Beauty", a cute little film girl...."

After bypassing the labyrinthine corridors and safety doors, Perika found a certain sleeping Filin girl in a broken life support container at the end of the lab...

Then Governor Perika discovered an embarrassing problem... This child didn't seem to be much shorter than herself... It seemed like it would be a very funny scene if he picked her up...

And compared to Ms. Perika, who felt a little pain about her height after picking up the film girl, Mr. William Lockhams on the other side didn't have much good treatment...

"Miss Ti...are you sure you didn't punch him to death...?"

The tin man's brows twitched as he looked at a certain unlucky guy who had been punched to the wall and remained silent...

"Temporary shock...no, just kinetic anesthesia."

Nieto, who twisted his mechanical arm, replied with a half-smile.

Chapter 272 There is an old saying in the Yan Kingdom: He who knows the current affairs is a hero.

Tremont's storm continues, as if there is no stopping momentum——

For the Terminus and the Melander Foundation, who have found important witnesses and physical evidence of their targets, they are already standing at the center of the storm.

As for the Colombian garrison in Tremont, or the commander of the garrison, they hit the raging storm torrent... The troops going to the reinforcement laboratory were blocked inside the base by the sudden storm .

The reinforcements that had arrived at the laboratory had all lost contact just now, and they may have encountered an unexpected incident in the storm...

"Your complexion looks very bad~ Mr. Commander..."

The femme fatale from the Melander Foundation next to him made the commander of the Tremont garrison feel extremely stressed...

"No...it's nothing, Ms. Korhya—I'm fine."

In the underground shelter of the garrison base, the man showed an ugly smile, and forced a smile at the Li Boli woman beside him...

"Oh, that's not what you're looking at... Let me guess - something is terribly wrong somewhere in Tremont?"

However, the feathered serpent with a bad personality did not intend to let this "poor and helpless" commander go, and asked relentlessly——

"Why, are you still planning to use the gas pipe explosion as an excuse to evade the media this time? I can say hello to the Foundation in advance~"

"Perhaps our agents will show mercy and help you blow up a few gas pipelines?"

"No... no, thank you for your kindness, Ms. Halhaiya - there is really no need this time..."

To be honest, if there was a red button marked on it that could kill the woman in front of him, he would probably crazily hit the red button with his head...

It's a pity that the cruel reality doesn't have a big red button, and I can't beat the mysterious Melander agent in front of me. If I dare to do it, everyone in the room will be taken down within 30 seconds...

Now, this commander can only wildly pray that nothing happens in the water tank laboratory, the storm will end soon, and everything will be safe, otherwise, his official career and military career will probably come to an end——

Although Mr. Commander doesn't know exactly what is in that laboratory, he can vaguely deduce it from the conversation and attention of those big people. He would be punished by the citizens, and he would most likely become the unlucky scapegoat.

It seems that the prayer in the man's heart was answered, the storm shrouding the city of Tremont seems to be weakening, and the warning of natural disasters is also gradually decreasing until it disappears completely - which means that the outside is enough for the troops to take action... .

"Sergeant Green?!"

The commander called out to the leader of the reinforcement team—

"Head, I'm here!"

"According to the previous action - go!"

Under Hor Haiya's interested gaze, groups of Power Armor soldiers in full gear came out of the underground shelter, preparing to leave the barracks to support a laboratory that had lost contact...

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"It seems that Mr. Commander, you have no chance..."

Ms. Horhaiya, who walked out of the underground shelter of the military base, looked at the commander who turned pale with a happy expression...

At the gate of the military base, the team that was about to march towards the water tank laboratory was blocked at the gate of the military base... Several heavy mechs almost two or three stories high blocked the gate of the base ....

The muzzle of the dark gun pointed at everyone who tried to go out, silently warning them not to take half a step beyond the thunder pool.

"End industries? What are you trying to do, point your weapons at the Colombian army? You're traitors—"

The commander of the base saw the logos on the heavy equipment clearly, and when he was about to reprimand loudly, an unexpected "fire escape" on a certain mecha made him shut up, and the high-energy particle beam flew over his scalp and evaporated. While taking off his hat, he also shaved an extremely funny middle-parted hairstyle with physical meaning.

"Ah, I guess you mean mutiny... Mister Commander of Tremont, eh, or more daringly treason?"

The Tin Man emerges from among the walking mechs...

"Then please don't get me wrong, this commander - I am the Tin Man, the agent of the Melander Foundation. I am here to convey the notice from Mr. President. Mr. Commander, you have been suspended, and the security forces of the Terminus are just Just making sure you don't do what you just wanted to say..."

"Now, put down your weapons and stay inside the base for the next few days to be reviewed - your commander is involved in the inhumane experiments in the Loken Water Tank Laboratory, and he and your knowledge Those involved will be investigated and charged as involved."

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"Oh...it seems that not only does our commander have little chance, but he has also been arrested..."

And Miss Huerhaiya, who had been following the garrison commander, also used this opportunity to attack, and a dangerous tail touched the commander's neck...

"Mr. Commander... There is an old saying in the Yan Kingdom, it is called a man who knows the current affairs is a good man..."

"I advise you and some or even several senior officials of the Ministry of National Defense behind you not to have any delusions of turning the tables—Mr. Commander, your defenders stationed in the water tank laboratory have all been wiped out. It is the Melander Foundation and the final The troops of the end industry have controlled the scene to prevent the dangerous incident from expanding again."

"And if you want to kill us and declare that there is a rebellion in Tremont...you can try—"

"Honestly, I'm actually quite curious about the scene where these big guys from the End Industries are firing on all cylinders..."

Undoubtedly, the face of the commander who received such a response was naturally blue and red, and the cold touch on his neck told him that there was a terrifying femme fatale who was going to wring his head off at any time. ....

There is a wolf in front and a tiger behind, and I am just an ordinary garrison commander. I hope that if this unknown secret project succeeds, I can be promoted in military rank or position...