The entire Federation is looking for Xu Le. In other words, this is a war between the Federation and one person. Many years ago, the uncle fought such a battle fiercely, and now it is his turn. However, he does not possess the strength that Feng Yu once possessed to look down on everything in the world, and he is not a true creator, so the pressure from the countless buildings on the ground made him nervous and silent, if not in the dark underground waterway beside him. With a partner who never gets tired and has a dry mouth, there are bound to be more concrete troubles on this specific day.
To fight against the powerful ruling machine of the Federation, Xu Le's measures should have been more direct and violent, just like when Li Feng returned from the front line and smashed up the office of Senator Zion, but he was hiding underground, and The truth about the explosion of the ancient bell and the truth about the dark organization called the Trinity Association was put online without resorting to the old stuff.
An important reason for him to remain silent on the banks of the underground sewage river is that he always thought that these truths really looked like boring shady literature on street stalls, which was difficult to win the trust of hundreds of millions of people, and there was no aesthetic sense.
This is of course not a funny joke. The main reason is that the front line is still fighting. The Imperial Army has established itself in the galaxy, and may launch a counterattack against the Federal Expeditionary Force at any time. At such a critical moment, the Federation needs stability and the situation needs to Control, at least not because of him, the terrible state of the vacuum of federal power. If the federal government collapses, what will happen to the troops on the front line? How many people will die
In the cafe that day, the editor-in-chief Bob told him that, according to the intelligence channel of the newspaper, the federal troops suffered a heavy blow at a certain position on the front line, and the officers and soldiers suffered heavy losses.
According to his firepower configuration of the federal troops and the comparison of the strength of the empire, Xu Le did not think that just the failure of a certain battle would bring terrible consequences, but the gloomy expression on Bob's editor-in-chief made him feel extremely bad. It's just that, what can he do
Occasionally, he would go out on the ground to buy some vegetables and fruits in the most dilapidated, remote and low-level vegetable market to improve his meals. He would buy some expensive fiber paper books on the ground to satisfy his psychological regret that he did not read too many books in his childhood. , he is like an ordinary capital citizen, lowering the brim of his hat, silently watching TV light curtains and electronic newspapers on the way between spring and summer.
At the top of the dark passage in the depths of the ground, there was a standard freezer in Xu Le's temporary home, the TV light curtain was repaired by him into a large light curtain against the wall, and he even pulled a small sound system. Looking at the underground passage that looks more and more like home, does he just want to live here? Or is he just waiting for something to happen
One day, all the frozen fish balls in the freezer turned into tender ingredients in the white soup and then into a delicious energy supply in his belly. Satisfied, Xu Le scratched his itchy hair, looked up at the sky, and muttered to himself. He said to himself, "What should I buy today?"
The small eye pattern with its pupils painted red on the gate has long since dried up, and a few splashes of paint are as impressive as blood. The federal government's special action team, named Little Eye, has been in this building. Worked in the building for ten days.
The team has never sent any good news to Mr. President in the official residence, but they are very aware that the black collar in their hands has been quietly placed at the entrance of the major subway passages in the federal government, and they are waiting to tighten it suddenly. The prey that broke into the black collar was strangled.
The liaisons next to the room frowned and quickly tapped old-fashioned keyboards, long-defunct analog radio signals sent through the windows in front of them to countless pursuit teams in distant cities.
The Little Eyes Force adopts the most primitive password system, just like the means of mammals when they are playing in childhood. They require the most interesting eye contact between people. As for the key link of information reasoning to reach a conclusion, they are even more complete. Abandoning computing tools, using a single-machine workbench with disconnection and pen and paper to do tedious and complicated work, and I am willing and in a good mood.
As Bedman once said, this is a primitive war. If they want to catch or kill that little-eyed man, they must use the most primitive means of cooperation and hunting.
"Wow!" A team member stared at the face recognition system that had done three data filtering in front of him, but the red light was still on, his eyebrows raised in excitement, and he screamed: "I said he will still come out of here. !"
The members of the small-eyed special unit crowded around and looked at the blurred portrait in the picture. They were so excited that they couldn't help themselves. As for the staff responsible for communicating with the combat troops, they used those primitive methods with the permission of their superiors. , which directly transmits the signal.
"Did you forget last night's bet?" the psychology professor smiled and said, "I also insist that Colonel Xu Le will definitely come out of this subway station, because he obviously likes red-bellied salmon from South Carolina. , and if you pay attention to the trademark, this supermarket is the only one in the entire ACT."
The team members sighed and praised that details determine everything, and it really is a truth that will never be out of date at any time.
"Tell you the good news. The tactical approval team has agreed to the request of the Little Eyes troops to attack. If you can arrest or kill the target today, then you will receive the gratitude of the entire Federation in addition to freedom."
The officer from the FBI walked in, looked at the light curtain of the electronic workbench in his hand, and said with a gloomy expression: "The problem now is that it takes fourteen minutes to get back from the supermarket to the nearest subway entrance, but I don't know that the federal central computer needs How long will it take to know that we have identified him and are preparing an attack against him."
"The entire building has been shielded from information. Even if the federal central computer keeps paying attention to us, it is impossible to obtain any information from the group. Now the key point we need to pay attention to is that the order to kill Colonel Xu Le is passed on to the combat groups. During the process, how much information will be leaked out, and the specific location of the combat team performing the sniper mission will be discovered by the federal central computer after the information is leaked out, and will be provided to Colonel Xu Le."
"However, according to my calculations, although the outflow or overflow of information is inevitable, the time required for the central computer to capture the information, analyze the information, and then transmit the information will be longer than us."
Bedman, who had not spoken much, laughed innocently and happily, but everyone could see that there was some kind of extreme excitement hidden in his smile. The guy who can get unlimited help from the central computer without spending a lot of time is undoubtedly the most hated person in heaven, and the sooner he dies, the happier he will be.
He stood up, looked at his colleagues in the small-eyed unit, and raised his eyebrows innocently with his hands outstretched: "Then what are we waiting for? Kill him."
With his fingers lightly pinching the fat fish pieces wrapped in fiber paper, Xu Le, wearing a hat and sunglasses, couldn't help being a little absent-minded in the sunlight at the entrance of the supermarket. Thinking of his recent hobby of reading fiber paper books, he realized that he could While fleeing, he was still accustomed to living a relatively good quality of life, which had long since broken away from the life cognition of the poor miner orphan back then and entered another stage.
Under the splendid and even too bright sunshine that made passersby feel hot, Xu Le walked silently through the streets somewhere in the capital, heading for the subway station in the southwest, with salmon pieces and plastic bags in his hands. The necessities of life are like heavy fruits, pulling the sleeves on his right arm extremely tight.
There are three very interesting bluestone blocks in front, half-hidden in the cold water, jump over these bluestone blocks, step on the concrete pavement that is scorched by the sun, and then pass through the big shopping mall, you can reach the subway station .
However, standing in the coolness of the eaves, looking at the three bluestone blocks and the sun in the cool water beside the stones, Xu Lelu's brows outside the sunglasses frowned and did not lift a step.
"Target stopped."
On the middle platform of a 30th-floor commercial building in the distance, an elite sniper of the federal army looked through an optical telescope at the pool a thousand meters away, the three moss-covered stones. Chun, and the toes that could be vaguely seen in the shadow above, Shen Shenghui reported: "Not sure if he found anything, but he didn't move on."
After more than ten seconds, the sniper looked at the picture in the optical telescope, frowned slightly and reported back: "Attention, the sniping failed, the target has retreated into the shadows and cannot be captured."
This sentence clearly sounded in the command hall of the small-eyed unit. Bedman squinted his eyes, smiled happily, looked at his colleagues and said, "How about it? I knew that as long as there was contact, it would definitely be called. Old stuff found, so you should be grateful for my second sniper plan."
There was dead silence in the room, followed by warm applause, except for Chen Yijiang, who was scratching his head in doubt in the corner. The No. 2 sniper plan selected by the Small Eyes Force actually has a more accurate name, which is: the sheep herding plan.
Little Eyes will judge the route that Xu Le may take, and hand it over to the military elite combat team through the most primitive method, and then will never give any technical support, allowing those combat teams to choose the timing of sniping independently.
In the same way, those snipers who hide in various buildings in the capital, carry specially modified sniper rifles, and disguise themselves as ordinary people under the brilliance of the charter, will cut off any contact with the outside world after receiving the latest information. Become the most terrifying killer hidden in the crowd.
At this moment, there were at least four long-range sniper rifles aiming in the direction, slowly leaving the cyan wet stones, and following Xu Le's footsteps, they quietly sneaked into the shadows, and immediately struck the dead. sound.