Running non-stop on the long rails, the cool autumn night wind whistled on his face. Although the train in front had slowed down, the high speed of the carriage squeezed out the leaking air, making the night wind even more raging and elusive.
With a snap, Xu Le grabbed a protrusion with his uninjured hand, and the heat in his body exploded like a stellar explosion. He climbed up in an instant, adjusted his posture in the strong wind, and slammed toward the top of the carriage. It fell, but it subtly slowed down with the help of the strong wind on the roof, and only made a very slight sound.
Take out the marching strap from the backpack, pass it through the maintenance tie on the roof of the high-speed train, then fold it back and tie it tightly around the waist, repeating this three times, the body that was sliding dangerously vibrating on the smooth roof was finally fixed, Xu Le's nerves were finally fixed. He slackened abruptly, his muscles relaxed and he lay on his back. He let out a sigh from his burning lungs, and was quickly blown away by the night wind whistling from the soles of his feet.
If the body is in peak perfect condition, it is not difficult for Xu Le to complete the action of climbing the high-speed train to fix his body, but his injuries are very serious at this time, especially after losing a lot of blood, he has not been able to replenish his body, both mentally and physically. near the bottom.
Fortunately, he came up and is about to leave. He was seriously injured, beyond the logical calculations and intuitions of President Pabble and all the powerful agencies of the federal government. On this autumn night, he lay silently on the roof of the whistling and cold high-speed train, enduring Tormented by gunshot wounds, he left the Capital Territory and headed for the port capital, the largest city in the Federation.
The Trinity Association became an extremely powerful organization in the lakeside tavern. Shi Qinghai killed Byron and Mays in Parliament Hill, and Paulson, who was shot by Xu Le, was not a member of the association at all. , General Hu Zhu, another important character in the association, is currently recuperating in the Hong Kong Garrison Area.
Taking the high-speed train to Hong Kong, all he wanted was to kill.
The big city in front that looks like a deformed beast woke up in the morning fog is the largest and most prosperous port in the Federation. Xu Le stood beside the high-grade highway and looked over there, feeling the slight warmth from the soles of his shoes, he couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly, as expected, it was the most luxurious place in the entire capital star circle. The heating equipment under the cement layer does not care about the redundant consumption at all.
Xu Le is no stranger to this city, which is far larger than the capital. When he was developing the MX mecha in the Nutshell Engineering Department, he would take the high-speed train from the capital to Hong Kong every weekend. It's amazing to not find the slightest sense of familiarity.
About 100 kilometers away from the Hong Kong capital, he took advantage of the opportunity when the high-speed train passed through the outer compartment filter passage to slow down, and jumped down. It was not that he had not thought about the arrogance of Lin Banshan and Zhang Xiaohua. Brake, but that would seem too arrogant, he is here to kill, naturally he needs to keep a low profile and then keep a low profile.
Standing beside the highway, Xu Le stretched out his right hand and made a free-riding gesture. Because of the lack of traffic in the early morning, a kind female driver stopped by his side after ten minutes. The female driver, who was over forty years old, admitted cheerfully that she stepped on the brakes purely because she couldn't bear to hurt Xu Lelu's smile in the shadow of her hat.
Four hours later, a young man wearing a hooded sports trench coat and carrying a heavy backpack walked out of the garden-style recuperation center in the Hong Kong Security Zone. Because the brim of the hat was too low, no one noticed that his face was extremely unpleasant. Normally pale.
A phone that was not cheap or expensive was sold at the Military Service Office opposite the nursing center. The young man turned quickly and unobtrusively into a nearby alley. For some reason, his legs were trembling especially. sharp.
There is still an alley at the end of the alley. The dirty air is particularly difficult to breathe in the noon sun. Xu Le panted quickly and walked into the shadows, looking for the valve cover of the nearest underground water system. Controlling the cracked wound, the blood oozing quickly dripped down the arm and dripped from the cuff.
The same is true for his legs. I don't know how many gunshot wounds began to bleed after losing the fine control of the muscles. Every step towards the shadow at the end of the alley will leave a clear blood trail on the ground.
It wasn't until his figure disappeared into the shadows, the blood dripping stopped in front of a slowly turning underground gate, that an extremely sharp alarm sounded suddenly in the recuperation center of the Gangdu Garrison Area in the distance, mixed with the misery unique to women. Screaming in panic.
The second floor of the building with the best view inside the spa. From the terrace, you can clearly see the gorgeous garden below. In a port city where air pollution and economic strength are also the highest in the Federation, this huge garden has nothing to do with it. Doubt represents absolute power and luxury.
General Hu Zhu, who had just stepped down as the deputy commander of the Second Military Region and was about to accept the more important appointment of Mr. President, liked this garden the most while waiting for recuperation in Hong Kong.
The general has been in the army for many years, and he is no longer the smart and weak military student in the Trinity Association back then. The blazing noon sun never bothered him to enjoy the elegance of the flower scenery on the terrace. The sun shines to the extreme brilliance, just like the self under the light of Mr. President and Chairman Li, it will surely bloom the most extreme and dazzling brilliance in the future life.
At noon that day, the young, beautiful and soft waitress came to the room with a smile on her face, ready to bring exquisite food and drinks to the terrace, but found that the general had fallen asleep very rarely.
In the bright sunshine and the flower scene, General Hu Mao seemed to be asleep, but his eyes were huge, full of anger and shock, the delicate blood hole left by the sharp army thorn in his throat had destroyed his life. Er Jing, just before the moment when he was about to bloom the most gorgeous and glorious.
The underground waterway of the Hong Kong Capital was filled with a more rotten and unpleasant smell than that of the Capital District. Xu Le, who was walking silently and slowly in the dark, seemed to have no smell at all. When he passed a corner with a good signal, he picked up the phone and dialed again. Called a girl's phone number.
Almost instantly, Mr. President's rich and charming voice appeared on the other end of the phone.
Until this moment, Xu Le still believed that this voice did have some convincing flavor, and after a moment of emotionally complicated silence, he whispered: "Byron is dead, Mace is dead, Lake is dead, Paul is dead. Sen is dead, and just now, General Hu Hu also died."
"Mr. President, guess who's next?"
Volume Four, Chapter 206, The Farthest Distance in the World is that the pharmacy is right in front of you and you can't go in. "Mr. President, I just received the news." Looking at President Pabble in the morning light on the terrace, he said quickly: "General Hu was assassinated in the recuperation center of the Hong Kong Garrison Area and has died. According to speculation, it should be Xu..."
"Can your information collection be slower!"
President Pabble roared and stopped the report of his subordinates, his broad shoulders trembled violently with anger, and he threw the phone in his hand to the wall, which shattered into three pieces, revealing the miserable pipeline components inside.
The officials in the Oval Office stood up with complicated expressions, the voices outside the door stopped suddenly, and the official residence was shrouded in silence.
No one has ever seen such a furious Mr. President. Even when Vice President Byron was killed on Parliament Hill a few months ago, President Pabble's face was full of grief, but the deep grief still showed firmness and confidence. However, it is not as violent as this time.
The most loyal subordinates and the best and best partners are dying one by one, leaving one after another in Xu Le's cold-blooded terrorist attack. President Pabble can ignore Congressman Paulson becoming a puddle of flesh under the hospital building, but he can't bear it. Death was a heavy blow to his psyche.
General Hu Zhu was also a member of the tavern back then. In this grand historical mission conceived by the best minds of the Federation, the general will play a very important role and undertake more arduous tasks. He is the frontline force of the Federation in the mind of President Pabour The best candidate for the commander-in-chief, but who would have thought that he would die in Hong Kong so quietly!
Li Zaidao has been dealing with extremely critical issues in the Charter Bureau these days. No one in the official residence can bear the extremely rare anger and roar of Mr. President, and even Director Brin dared not come forward to comfort him.
Two broad and powerful hands rested on the table, supporting a thick and tired body. After a moment of rapid ups and downs in his chest, President Pabble calmed down with his strong willpower and self-discipline, and there was an irresistible determination in his thick voice. , ordered: "Let all troops prepare, I want to visit Hong Kong, immediately."
The staff in the office were collectively shocked. He knew that the terrifying Colonel Xu Le was in Hong Kong, but Mr. President insisted on going in person. It was incredible.
Director Brin looked at the President's back in silence, and understood that Mr. President did not want Xu Le to take the initiative to choose the battlefield. Don't guess who you will kill next. I will send myself under your gaze, silently and indifferently. Waiting for you to kill, or waiting for you to be killed.
This is not the choice of cool-headed politicians, but it is the fundamental reason why Director Brin and federal geniuses like Du Shaoqing chose to follow President Pabble. He walked quickly to the encrypted physical line phone and notified Little Eyes, the Army Command Center, the Secret Service, and the FBI in that order.
When President Pabble made a strong decision in the morning light of the capital, the port on the other side of the mainland was on the same day as the sun, but the dark and smelly underground waterway was shady and cool. The crumbling wall made it extremely difficult to advance step by step into the depths.
In less than forty-eight hours, he experienced different but equally fierce battles. The consumption of mental and physical strength was negligible, but the constant loss of blood and deteriorating wounds had made the exhaustion like lead water. into the limbs and body, as far as the brain.
When he hitchhiked into Hong Kong, he didn't see anything unusual on the outside of his clothes. In fact, he was seriously injured. The magical healing speed on the battlefield in the past few years, the terrifying injuries accumulated in the past two days and two nights. In front of it, it has become useless.
People in this state of health need medical surgery the most, even if it's just a deep sleep rest, no one will choose to support the seriously injured body to fight again, but Xu Le chooses to continue.
Because he needs time the most right now. Such a victory in the Capital Territory was largely due to the fact that the government was caught off guard twice in a row after the military court.
And when the government was fully mobilized, he broke into the hospital building and killed Congressman Paulson, and he paid a very heavy price.
The FBI's secondary surveillance network, a system with numerous surveillance heads and human data capture programs as the core, requires a very complicated and massive calculation and must be done independently of the charter computer, so they will inevitably choose a certain focus.
When everyone thought that Xu Le was still in the underground of the Capital District, like an injured lion licking his wounds in the dark, ready to attack the next time, he came to Hong Kong, and then arrived at a speed that the opponent could not imagine. Speed attack.
The price paid for the body was not small, but the victory was also very satisfactory. When the delicate military thorn pierced the throat of General Hu, the heavily guarded Hong Kong Security Zone did not respond.
There is a big turning point in the underground waterway system ahead. The endless dirty domestic waste water is discharged at a high speed. The endless water waves hit the filter grid made of composite materials, making a low thunderous roar, and the wet space is filled with nausea. The fishy smell, there are occasional traces of mice and reptiles passing by, and there is no moss.
This was the temporary camp No. 1 selected by Xu Le. The heavy backpack on his shoulders fell heavily on the ground, and his body fell weakly at almost the same time. He fell on the backpack and couldn't get up for a long time.
In the federation in late autumn, the presidential residence suddenly announced that President Pabble was about to visit the Gangdu Industrial Park. At the same time, countless agents from all powerful government agencies quietly entered this huge city, and the security level of the Gangdu Security Zone was raised.
For three consecutive nights, accompanied by hundreds of small-eyed combat troops with solemn expressions, dozens of multi-axle heavy-lift trucks slowly arrived one after another. The giant multi-axle trucks capable of carrying 700 tons of goods brought them to a base in the garrison area. The cement floor at the gate was crushed horribly.
None of the base officers and soldiers dared to object, because the numbers of these multi-axle trucks were written very clearly. They belonged to the Seventh Iron Division and carried the most advanced MX mechas of the Federation.
From the most luxurious and powerful private hospitals to the most squalid clinics in the red light district, from large pharmaceutical chain stores to roadside adult stores selling common anti-inflammatory drug becorson, they are all under strict surveillance. Working hard to keep someone from getting any supplements or medical treatment.
Ordinary merchandise sales on the market seem to be unaffected, but outside of all the places that sell compressed nutrition bars, there are always people with different tastes who don't expect to be able to prevent someone from getting food, just want him to get it. Food became very difficult.
The resources that the federal government can control are themselves extremely powerful combat power. When they are fully mobilized, they instantly release the power of infinite terror. However, it is very strange that the guy who caused all this suddenly has no news.
The federal secondary surveillance network that spreads all over the Hong Kong capital has never been able to find any trace of Xu Le. No trace has been found for several days in a row. He seems to have disappeared in the crowd of people in the Hong Kong capital, or disappeared in an extremely complicated place. in the sewer system.
The citizens of Hong Kong have smelled a strange smell. Some people on the civilian Internet have started to discuss the vision in the city. Some netizens even took pictures of as many as 400 black SUVs belonging to the FBI entering the city. Others are keenly aware of the recent strain on the medical system.
However, people who lack sufficient information to support them can only make heated and lively speculations or arguments about these appearances, but cannot touch the truth of the matter. Even if some people think of the long-lost Colonel Xu Le, they can only sigh with emotion. That's it.
The federal official news media is still tirelessly reporting the front-line battle, the fierce competition on the planet Mohua, and the new 17th Division that rushed to the front for support has just won a victory. These news have successfully attracted the attention of the vast majority of the federal people. force.
In addition to the war, the state media occasionally mentions the upcoming presidential election, but whether it is from opinion polls or through the parade that shocked the Federation some time ago, it is easy to conclude that President Pabour will be re-elected. , so the general election news has completely lost its previous appeal.
Under the tight control of the federal government, the shooting in the military court, the death of Colonel Lake, the battle in the hospital building, and the fall of Congressman Paulson have all become unknown. As for the Qinglong who died on Parliament Hill The No. 2 member of the mountain, Commissioner Jin Qiude, was pronounced dead. The federal government expressed its shock and deep condolences. The anti-government army and the leader of Nanshui, who did not need Xu Le to blame, were very happy to accept this statement.
The news media, which is controlled by the big family, is strangely unquestioned, and no newspaper even mentions the gunfire at the hospital building. Xu Le, who is now hiding in the underground waterway of Hong Kong, has no intention to tell all the federal people this news.
The war on the other side of the universe is still going on fiercely. The troops need a rear that seems to be stable at least. Everyone is not willing to make a big mess in the Federation. They are only willing to kill silently and brutally in the shadows of the night, but they are not willing to show it to the people. Look. There seems to be a funny and somewhat sad tacit understanding between the government, Xu Le, the Seven Masters, and Qinglong Mountain.
The operation of consuming a huge amount of government resources continued on the ground of the Hong Kong capital. On that day, it seemed that Xu Le, who was seriously injured, was still waiting silently in the dark and smelly underground. It seemed that he would never come out. In the strangely calm atmosphere, People on the ground and underground are competing for patience.
On a seemingly ordinary evening, an alarm sounded in a remote building in the Capital Territory. The FBI’s secondary surveillance network found a suspicious target outside a pharmacy in Shanbao District, Gangdu. The battle started abruptly, and then ended quickly.
There was a fresh blood stain at the sewer gate valve at the back of the street, and further on the ground were cloth shopping bags torn by shrapnel, with bottles of medicine rolling around.