Signals pass through the oldest lines that can only be found in history museums and elementary school students' science and technology groups, leading from all directions of the capital to the interior of the building painted with red pupils and small eyes, turning into countless continuous and deafening chasing souls. The bell, twenty young and beautiful operators transferred by the Federal Communications Agency from major subordinate companies, quickly listened to the intelligence summary from all parties, and then wrote it down on expensive fiber paper by handwriting, and then waited at the door. The professional couriers of the highest speed to the second layer.
The little eye department responsible for the hunt for Xu Le has the command of most of the operational units in the capital SAR at the moment. The information from the hospital building is first compiled here, and relevant calculations are performed, and then the information will be transmitted by special personnel. to the highest level within the government. It can be clearly seen from these details that the federal government has indeed made a lot of targeted deployments in order to eliminate Xu Le.
A few minutes later, in the command hall at the base of the presidential residence, a lieutenant colonel turned around with a microphone and said, "Xu Le is seriously injured."
The ink pen in President Pabble's hand paused slightly, raised his head and said calmly, "It's good news, how is the next action plan arranged?"
"He has escaped from the hospital building." The lieutenant colonel quickly reported to Mr. President and several big people in the room: "About his possible escape direction, Little Eye is doing computational reasoning."
President Pabble didn't respond, his eyes lowered slightly and he continued to quickly review the electronic documents in front of him. Immediately after the accident in the hospital building, the official residence learned the news. At the strong request of the Secret Service, he moved from the ground to the heavily guarded underground, but these government affairs that he needed to deal with must also continue to be dealt with.
The president does not like Congressman Paulson. The death of this political opportunist without a firm will has not caused any psychological impact on him. In fact, the deployment of the small eye department on the hospital building is obviously not based on the life of Mr. Congressman. Safety is the first consideration, but no one thought that Xu Le had already been pushed into a desperate situation, but he could still escape successfully.
"Although he was seriously injured, he would not choose to stop or flee."
The electronic pen in Mr. President's hand froze again. He slowly raised his head and looked at the lieutenant colonel and the silent ministers at the table. His voice was low and powerful: "With Xu Le's character, as long as he doesn't die, he will not stop fighting."
A moment later, a complex smile appeared on that dark face, and President Pabble said with a faint self-deprecating self-deprecation: "We are people with the same character, if I had the ability like him, maybe I would do the same."
The command office, which is buried deep underground, can withstand the direct attack of the main gun of the battleship. You can imagine how deep it is. At this moment, the pressure of the surrounding crust seems to seep out from behind the wall, causing the density of the air to suddenly increase, making people feel sticky and difficult. Breathing, and people in the room didn't know how to take Mr. President's feelings, so there was a dead silence, only the ventilation equipment at the other end of the passage and people's lungs kept exuding a low muffled sound.
"Xu Le now needs a relatively quiet and safe space for initial treatment, at least to stop the bleeding. As Mr. President judges, he will not leave the capital, so he can still only return to the underground waterway."
General Li Zaidao broke the dead silence in the room, looked at everyone with a smile and said: "After these days of technical preparations and remote sensing scanning, we have mastered the entrance to the underground water channel within 15 kilometers around the hospital, and the two special branches under the jurisdiction of the small eyes. One of the fighting forces successfully wounded Xu Le in the hospital building, while the other is now underground waiting for him."
When the government cabinet members in the room heard Li Zaidao's words, their expressions suddenly became relaxed. They believed that the federal military leader, since he had made such adequate preparations, would definitely not let Xu Le escape again.
President Pabble held the electronic ink pen tightly in his generous palm. He was not as relaxed and happy as everyone else, and his two straight eyebrows, which were darker than his swarthy complexion, frowned slightly.
Li Zaidao knew the real worries of Mr. President, turned around, lowered his head, lowered his voice beside his ear and said, "That matter will come to an end soon, please rest assured."
There is a dull pain in the left chest, and there are signs of fractures in two ribs, especially the one that was hit in the military court yesterday afternoon. Because of the fierce fighting, there are more serious problems. The federal team in the hospital building The elite troops are really powerful. From the impact point that is extremely concentrated on the left chest, you can clearly see the strength of those special soldiers.
Under the cover of the night, Xu Le squatted half-squatting and wiped the shadow of the building and moved quickly towards the southwest corner of the capital. During the follow-up battle after rushing out of the hospital building, two more pieces of shrapnel shot into the muscles outside the body armor. without injuring the periosteum.
The most serious injury was on the wrist. At that time, he fell at a high speed in the daytime created by the searchlight. In order to force the backstop speed, the palm of his hand climbed the window sill where Qiu Ju was placed for a moment, and he endured an incomparably huge impulse, even if he was so strong and special. Many of the muscle double-fiber tissues were torn, and they couldn't exert force at all until they healed.
The small blue-light instrument in the marching backpack has been working. Occasionally, the federal central computer will point out the direction for him at a very dangerous moment. It goes all the way west, then turns south in an alley, and comes to an abandoned road. .
Although it is an abandoned highway entrance, it is still very lively after dark. Around the dilapidated house with a flickering blue screen at the foot of the hill, countless expensive sports cars and modified special vehicles are roaring. There are no street lights here, but the lights are enough to make this place. It shone like daylight, like a searchlight outside a hospital building.
The gorgeous women wore very few clothes, ignoring the cold of the autumn wind, showing their exaggerated body curves to their heart's content, releasing the excitement brought by alcohol and soft drugs, countless men and women hugged, roared, roared, and screamed excitedly.
A few years ago, Li Xiaotong brought Xu Le here. This is the most famous black car racing field in the Federation. It started with Lin Banshan's strong means. Later, I don't know how many daoists have changed, but its fame and scale have continued to this day.
People who come here late at night to seek speed and even life and death excitement do not seem to live in the real world. They have no battle with the empire in their eyes, and no political conspiracy about the ancient bell. Only women drugs Speed and the infinite pleasure of death.
Xu Le squatted in the grass on the dark hillside, squinting silently at the bizarre scenes. The previous race had just ended. The driver who won the first place won a large sum of money and a few beauties who winked, but the driver who won the second place got nothing. Some people surrounded by a series of violent beatings, and fell miserably in the yellow mud.
The precious silver ghost sports car that attracted the audience's attention the most, after his owner's anger subsided a little, quietly left like a ghost, only one in black suits stood awe-inspiringly under the night sky like an iron gun. The young man remained on the hill.
Xu Le stood up from the grass, looked at the silver ghost sports car driving away and smiled slightly. He wondered if the guy in the car who always dressed himself up as a winter plum was looking at him through the window with a complicated expression. look at yourself.
Walking behind the middle-aged man in a black suit, Xu Le hadn't had time to speak, but the other party had already detected his arrival and whispered, "It seems that your injury is really serious."
"Those special forces should have practiced in the Philadelphia gym." Xu Le kept a distance of two meters from the man.
The black formal suit on the middle-aged man's body was extremely straight, like a hard cloth wrapped around a hard iron gun. He put down the black suitcase in his hand, said take care, and left the pitch-black hillside.
"Trouble brother Zeng."
Xu Le picked up the heavy black suitcase and walked down the mountain in another direction.
Xu Le covered the hat behind his sports windbreaker over his head, walked to an ordinary-looking gray car, knocked on the window, and said to the bruised man inside, "Can you take me somewhere?"
The guy who was wiping his nose glanced at him with a frown, and found that he couldn't see the other's face clearly. After a moment of silence, he said, "I never take jobs that are too dangerous."
Xu Le's voice came out from the shadow under the brim of his hat: "I heard... you need money very much recently. After you lost the round just now, you owe a lot of money to a big man. If you don't come out by tomorrow , you and your family's lives will be greatly threatened."
A strong vigilance flashed in the man's eyes, and he stared at Xu Lehan outside the car window and said, "How do you know this?"
"You don't have to care about this, you just need to answer whether to do it or not." Xu Le replied.
"Do you know how much I owe? One million." The man asked with a frown.
Xu Le lifted the heavy black suitcase in his hand and shook it outside the window.
The man was silent for a long time, holding the steering wheel tightly in one hand and the old-fashioned mechanical gear in the other. It seemed that he might roar the accelerator and leave quickly, but in the end, a look of despair flashed across his face, opened the door, and said with a self-deprecating expression, "I can. A job worth so much money looks like it's going to be a gamble with your life."
Xu Le opened the car door and sat in the back row, took a breath, checked the equipment in the sports windbreaker, confirmed that the backpack was fine, and calmly said to the man in front: "I don't need to gamble, I just want to go to a place, but I can't be The roadblocked military police stopped him."
The man froze for a moment, then smiled happily, and said, "It seems that your information is accurate. My car may not be the fastest, but I have never been stopped by anyone."
The seemingly ordinary gray car roared away from the still bustling abandoned road crossing and quickly disappeared into the night. The sound of the engine seemed to have become much smaller with the changes in the surrounding environment. Without causing too much difficulty, he confirmed that he had never been on the road hidden in the alleys and markets.
After walking silently in the city for a period of time, the scenery outside the window gradually became sparse. The buildings gradually became lower and shorter, and the outlines of fields and dense forests could be faintly seen. They should have arrived in the suburbs, but Xu Le had no idea. How on earth did the man in the front row achieve this, driving all the way, and was completely undetected by the military police who set up cards.
All the headlights were turned off, the surroundings were pitch black, and the gray car was speeding like a ghost in the suburban fields. Xu Le couldn't understand how he could see the road clearly. It was impossible to find that such a sidewalk was hidden in Tianlin.
If you don't know where you are, then I believe that the federal government should also not know where you are. Xu Le's nerves that have been tense for a long time finally relax a little, and 60% of the back of his body rests comfortably. On the back of the seat, he still maintains the mobility to jump off the car or kill the man in front of him at any time.
This is the road arranged by Li Xiaotong. With the ability of iron calculation, it is not difficult to make a famous night racer play miserable, and even willing to do anything for a million.
Li Xiaotong didn't meet Xu Le, he didn't even get off the precious silver ghost, he just let Brother Zeng leave a whole box of cash for him, and he didn't ask Xu Le where he was going after leaving the capital, about The more you know about these things, the less safe it will be, and the less safe it will be for Xu Le.
It is said that banknotes are the coldest and most powerful things in the world, but Xu Le's right hand on the black suitcase could clearly feel the warmth inside.
"Here, this is the place you designated."
The man stepped out of the gray car, pulled out a tissue to plug his bleeding nostrils, and looked down at the shielded composite mesh in front of him, which was not very high. He couldn't help but have strong doubts about the man he had never had a chance to see clearly. Why come here? There was nothing beyond the screened net, only the long, endless rigid railroad tracks lay silently.
Xu Le got out of the car, leaving the black suitcase in the back row. He squinted at the shielding net in front of him, checked his backpack and the equipment on his body again, and turned it over with one hand.
The man looked at him curiously, then suddenly remembered something, quickly got into the trunk, opened the black suitcase, and when he saw the neat and old two million cash in the box, he couldn't control the surprise and shock in his heart, and subconsciously raised it. He got up and looked at Xu Le, who was standing silently beside the railroad tracks.
I don’t know how long it took, the quiet railroad tracks began to tremble, and the sound of howling wind began to come oppressively, booming, booming, and the high-speed train from the capital to the port was whistling and rolling over the rails at high speed.
The composite shielding net beside the rails was shaking and trembling, but Xu Le, who was standing beside the net, still lowered his head and showed no expression. The poor guy who saw a long-distance lover but didn't get on the train.
In front of this place is the first big bend of the Beijing-Hong Kong high-speed rail after leaving the capital. The train clearly began to slow down in the darkness ahead, but the figure who was chasing the train in the night became faster and faster.
The man who stayed in the same place stared over there, and when he saw the mysterious passenger climbed on the high-speed train, he couldn't help opening his mouth and couldn't close it for a long time.