After a slight shake, followed by a feeling of weightlessness, the plane soared into the sky.
The four rows of eight first-class seats were not fully occupied. In addition to Tang Song and Fox, there were two bodyguards who followed them in the first-class cabin. As for the others, they went to the business class and economy class.
Tang Song was half lying on the first-class seat by the window, with a black eye mask on his face, and seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.
Inside the Five Yin Bag, the tornado formed by the five Yin black evils became increasingly thicker, and the area of the space in the middle of the rolling tornado also expanded dozens of times.
A silver-gray shuttle-shaped spaceship filled the entire space, leaving only a small space in the corner of the tail wing.
The poor alien queen tried her best to curl up her body, but even so, her body was still piled with boxes.
This spaceship is exactly the engineer's biological metal spaceship at the bottom of the Antarctic pyramid.
Although the artificial David is gone, he was not originally in Tang Song's plan.
After devouring enough flesh and blood, the restrictions within the Five Yin Bag were further improved, and the space inside was enough to accommodate an entire spaceship.
call!
Tang Song's spiritual consciousness swept through the Five Yin Bag and his gaze rested on the Alien Queen. As he thought about it, a thick Five Yin Black Evil dispersed into a wisp of mist. The Five Yin Black Evil that could easily contaminate a flying sword floated above the Alien Queen.
The alien queen who was in a coma didn't know that there was a wisp of Five Yin Black Evil floating above her head that could turn any flesh and blood creature into dirty blood in an instant, and she still curled up into a ball obediently.
Tang Song looked at the alien queen, and the Five Yin Black Evils did not pounce on her immediately.
After obtaining the engineer spacecraft, the black water in the spacecraft's incubator was enough to cultivate hundreds or even thousands of alien queens.
The value of this alien queen is naturally greatly reduced.
The black mist floated above the Alien Queen's head for a while, and finally dissipated...
But ten birds in the bush are not as good as one bird in the hand.
The reason why Tang Song hesitated was that although the value of this spaceship was high, it would probably take some time for the group of scientists under him to produce any results.
Given Professor Connors's level of biology, it would take him a year or two to fully understand the alien breeding process.
After all, with this alien queen in hand, the eggs she lays alone can temporarily meet the needs of Tang and Song.
Having first created the silver-armored corpse from the werewolf, Tang Song wanted to try out what he could create using the alien.
If these ultimate hunters bred by alien technology were to parasitize in the bodies of werewolves, what would their genes become? Would they be able to jump farther and have greater strength
Vampires? Will these aliens acquire the vampires' weakness of being afraid of light after being parasitized
If not.
Then can we use the alien genes to make up for the shortcomings of the vampire genes and create a perfect "daywalker"
In the dark world of New York, there are monsters called shapeshifters that can transform into the appearance of the people they come into contact with. What will you get if you use them to breed and hatch aliens
A shape-shifting alien?!
Not only that, killing two birds with one stone, these aliens can also be used to refine weapons. Tang Song has experimented and found that the spinal beam running through the alien's body is suitable for refining some evil magical weapons.
While Tang Song was resting with his eyes closed, pondering the hundreds of cooking methods of the alien, Fox, sitting next to him, was boredly flipping through the information he had downloaded in advance on his tablet.
However, unlike other women's interests and hobbies, the pictures Fox slides through are all related to guns.
Some of these products are even conceptual products that are being developed by some military-industrial enterprises.
Fox and Skye have a good relationship.
Skye is not only a super hacker himself, but also in charge of the Skynet information department under Tang Song, which contains more than a dozen super hackers and computer experts.
There is also an artificial intelligence Red Queen.
As a sister, Skye got a lot of good stuff for Fox on the Internet.
Fox stretched out his hand and swiped a small silver palm thunder pistol.
The next picture is a black sniper rifle that is nearly two meters long.
The picture not only shows the picture of this super long sniper rifle, but also its parameters.
Effective range of 10,000 meters!
Fox's eyes lit up when he saw the range parameter.
… …
In the business class on the other side, the white guy looked at his black accomplice who was half lying on his seat, looking at the front corridor with some uneasiness.
"You don't have to wait. First class has its own toilet. You don't stand a chance!"
The white guy's expression froze, and he slowly turned his head to look at his accomplice who had taken off his blindfold at some point.
"Hey, Mickey, I don't understand what you mean!"
The white guy spread his hands innocently and spoke in a low voice.
The black man pulled down his blindfold, half-lying down, and whispered:
"That sapphire is worth at least two million pounds, or even more!"
"You think so too," the white guy said excitedly, "I think it's worth at least three million!"
"So! You wanted to steal it while she was in the bathroom!" The black man's voice was soft, but full of anger.
“Have you ever thought about the consequences, Danny!
Do you think they will let it go after losing a priceless sapphire necklace
In a confined space like on an airplane, where do you think you can escape to? "
“I…” The white guy wanted to defend himself. He raised his hand halfway and then put it down, his lips trembling slightly.
"Once you get to New York, just buy a plane ticket back to London!"
The black man's words made the white guy feel like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and he almost jumped up.
"Hey, you want to get rid of me, no, Mickey, you can't do that!"
The white guy yelled in desperation.
This attracted many looks from people in the business class. Several passengers who were sleeping with eye masks took them off and cast angry and disgusted looks.
"Hey, it's just a commission for a business deal, you won't lose anything! Sorry, everyone! Sorry to bother you..."
The black man lying on his back took off his seat belt, stood up, bowed slightly to everyone and explained.
After he finished explaining, he pressed the white guy's head onto his knees and whispered viciously into his ear.
"Listen Danny, I'm going to give you one last chance. If you dare to act on your own again, you'll be kicked out of my team after this deal is done!"
"I promise, I promise I won't do it again!"
The white guy looked at him with sidelong eyes and patted the black man's arm, signaling him to let him go.
After the white guy's repeated assurances, Mickey let him go.
"Hurry up and get some sleep. Ash is still waiting for us! When we get to New York, we have to visit the local boss!"
Mickey took off his blindfold without saying a word and continued to rest with his eyes closed.
The white guy curled his lips and took out the eye mask and put it on.
… … …
New York's sewers are large enough to accommodate four or five people walking side by side, but the environment inside is hard to describe.
This sewer seems to be because the subway station above it has long been abandoned.
There is still sewage flowing everywhere, and from time to time you can see black rats as big as kittens running around.
These black rats travel in groups and are not afraid of people. Their squeaking sounds make this already dark sewer even more terrifying.
More than twenty fully armed soldiers walked in the sewer.
The sound of combat boots splashing water could be heard in the sewer. Even though they had deliberately slowed down their pace, the sound still echoed in the sewer.
"Can people live in a place like this?"
Frank walked beside Martin, and the foul smell in the air went straight into his nose.
Frank had seen homeless people sleeping on lounge chairs on the street, but he had never imagined that people could live in the sewers.
"Sir, some sewers are relatively clean, and we have nowhere else to go!" Martin's miserable voice was full of helplessness towards life.
Given a choice, who would want to live in a sewer
"Don't worry, as long as you lead us to the place, I will fulfill my promise to you!"
Ryan was holding a silver rapier with a sandalwood handle in his hand. He glanced sideways at Martin, giving him a reassurance.
"A new dock is being built in District 7 of New York. We are in need of a group of security guards responsible for internal inspections. The monthly salary is $5,000. You can bring your friends with you!"
Five thousand dollars. Martin was a little excited. This salary was not low even in a big city like New York.
But, can he do the job of security guard
Martin glanced back, feeling a little uneasy.
The soldiers were wearing black bulletproof vests, rifles, and searchlights and night vision goggles that looked expensive.
Although he lives in a federal country where guns are rampant, he has never even touched a gun.
Ryan seemed to see Martin's concerns and said:
“Don’t worry, we are just inspecting the internal water and electricity lines and fire hazards.
We don't need you for armed duty!"
"I know about water and electricity lines. The electricity in my house is stolen from the street light distribution box above. I also have water. I have a neighbor who not only repairs water and electricity lines, but also repairs used cars..."
Martin expressed his opinion to Ryan in an incoherent and excited manner.
In the quiet sewer, apart from the squeaking of black rats and the trampling of footsteps splashing water, Martin's voice echoed faintly in the sewer.
“Someone is coming!”
Selina, who had been silent all this time, threw back her windbreaker and pulled out two black pistols from her waist.
The extended and modified version of the Boleta F92S, the two pistols were knocked against each other, click, the bullets were loaded.
The twenty or so cube soldiers reacted quickly. They quickly hid at the corner of the sewer, raised their guns, and pointed them forward...
Frank made a gesture, and a cube soldier took out a military drone from the tactical backpack behind him.
After a simple maneuver, the drone took off, making an inaudible buzzing sound, and flew forward, sticking to the top of the sewer.
Many soldiers clicked the button on the left side of their night vision goggles and entered the drone's field of view.
Ryan took a night vision goggles from the soldier behind him and put it on his head.
"Those black wolves have become more and more rampant recently. We have to go through a lot of trouble just to get takeout now!"
In the darkness, two figures walked in the sewer.
Military drones hover at the top of the sewer.
In the drone's night vision mode, Lane clearly saw that the two "people" were actually two large turtles in human form.
Under the high-definition camera of the military drone, the eye masks on the two turtles' faces and the pizza boxes in their hands are clearly visible.
A talking turtle
Frank also saw this scene clearly through the drone, and looked at Ryan beside him in confusion.
"What to do with them?"
Frank made a tactical sign to Ryan.
"Catch him first!"
Ryan turned off the view sharing mode of the drone overhead.
Frank nodded and issued combat orders directly to the Diamond Squad under his command through the communicator.
… … …
"There's nothing we can do. Those werewolves are too strong, and they reproduce like rats, in large broods. Well, this pizza shop is pretty good, they have plenty of durian..."
"Hey, Mickey, be careful not to eat Da Vinci and Taro!"
The turtle man wearing a red eye patch and a pair of forks on his back was holding a takeaway box in both hands and shouted impatiently at another turtle man with an orange eye patch.
"Well, don't worry, I won't touch them. But if dad catches them, I might as well eat them!"
The turtle man, wearing an orange eye mask and holding nunchakus on his waist, swallowed the last piece of pizza and wiped his mouth.
"Dad said that we might have to move out of this area, or even out of New York..."
"Why should we leave our home just because of these werewolves? We have lived here for so long!"
The turtle man with the red eye patch said angrily: "Mickey, since we know their base camp, why don't we go there and drive them away!"
"How can the four of us take on hundreds of werewolves?!" Raph, the turtle man with an orange eye patch, shook his head repeatedly. "Let alone the four of us, even if we add the teacher, it will be difficult!"
"Coward!" The turtle man with the red eyepatch couldn't help but sneer at the turtle man with the orange eyepatch.
"Raph, this is a personal attack!"
"No, this is a turtle attack..."
"Take my kick..."
The two turtles played and fought, and soon reached the corner of the sewer.
Just as the turtle man wearing the orange eye mask turned around,
“Swoosh…”
A dense burst of anesthetic injections was shot directly at it.
"Raph, be careful!"
The turtle man wearing an orange eye mask suddenly turned around, stretched out his hand to push away the turtle man wearing a red eye mask behind him, and used his turtle shell to take the anesthetic needles.
"Hey, you stabbed my butt!"
The powerful anesthetic injection made the turtle man wearing an orange eye mask dizzy.
Relying on its hard shell, it blocked most of the anesthetic needles, but several of them still hit his legs and buttocks.
These powerful anesthetics are specially prepared for werewolves, and even inhuman beings like turtle people cannot withstand them.
"Mickey!"
The turtle man wearing a red eye mask reached out and pulled his unconscious brother behind him, took the double forks from his back, held them in his hands, and looked ahead vigilantly.
"I heard you say that you know the base camp of the werewolves?"
Tap tap tap…
The sound of leather shoes splashing water was heard, and a man in a tuxedo appeared in front of Raphael Laf.
"Who are you? Why are you attacking us?!"
Raphael Laf clenched his forks vigilantly and asked.
"I'm looking for that group of werewolves, and I'd like you to lead the way!"
Tap tap tap tap…
There were dense footsteps, and a group of fully armed human soldiers appeared behind Ryan, pointing their guns at Raphael Laf in front of them.
"Don't even think about it!"
There are four mutant turtle brothers, among whom Raphael Raph is the most impatient one.
If Michelangelo Mickey had not been unconscious, or if the other two turtles were here, he might have been hypocritical with Lai En.
But Raphael Raff didn't care about all that. Facing a row of guns pointed directly at him, he shook his forks and quickly rushed forward to stab Ryan in the chest.
Lai En waved his hand to stop the soldier who wanted to shoot, then he held the rapier in his left hand, the hilt in his right hand, and drew the sword out of its sheath.
With two double forks in hand, Rafael Raff quickly attacked.
The sharp fork tip was close to Ryan's chest in the blink of an eye...
laugh!
A silver light lit up in the dark sewer.
Raphael Raff only felt a pain in his wrist, and with a clang, his right hand felt pain and the fork in his hand fell directly to the ground.
"The next sword will stab your left wrist!"
Hearing what Ryan said, Raphael Raff was a little unconvinced. He waved his left hand, and the steel fork in his hand changed rapidly according to the ninja techniques taught by his teacher.
“Ding-dong!”
"You can try again, but next time it will be the heart!"
Lai En stretched out his arm and pointed the silver-white dagger at the turtle man in front of him.
Raphael Raff endured the pain in his wrist, looked at the steel fork under his feet, and turned back to look at his unconscious brother.
"I'll take you there, but you have to let my brother go!"
"You have no choice, but if you take us to the werewolf base camp, I will let you go!"
Ryan took out a white handkerchief from his jacket pocket and wiped his rapier.
"Bandage it. Two people, carry it, brother!"