I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 698: Approve arrest
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The power system was interrupted and the hall fell into darkness. The only thing that can be seen is the burning flame of the platform directly above the hall. The edges of the platform were dripping with burning droplets from time to time, and the thick smoke burning over the hall, like dark clouds that could not be scattered.
"Cough, cough cough ..." Norman pushed away the slate pressed against his chest and used a rifle to raise his body.
The polyethylene bulletproof plate on the chest has sunken and cracked, pressing on his sternum. Reaching down and pressing on the left arm, the holographic screen was brought up, and the front armor was lifted. A hissing air filling sounded, and he pulled the bulletproof plate of his chest hard.
Dust everywhere.
"Garret!"
Panting, Norman opened the helmet's mask and shouted straightly.
"Damn it! Bill!"
"Cough, I'm not dead yet, here."
The sound came from the communication screen.
At the sound, Norman immediately turned on the tactical flashlight, searched around, and soon saw the hand standing in the gravel pile.
With his rifle running forward, Norman used his hands to slice away the stones that were on Bill's body and pulled Bill out of it. Under the driving force of the mechanical exoskeleton, this weight is nothing.
"Shette, my leg would be useless after being pressed for a while." Sitting on the side, Bill gritted his teeth and lifted the deformed right leg armor.
During this time, Norman rescued three comrades one after another, but he never found Captain Garrett.
"Garette! ... Damn, where did you go!"
The life-signal detection device is on the captain, and the captain is just missing. Norman searched anxiously from the captain's previous position, but the shock wave of the explosion no longer knew where to blast Garrett. Not to mention the position, not even knowing life or death!
"What about missions!"
"Bill, you take Sean and Freddie to the captain's room, Jim and I stay here to find the captain!"
"Okay!" Bill nodded and gestured to his comrades.
"Wait!"
"What's wrong?"
"Be careful on the way," Norman looked into his eyes and said seriously, "Our enemies are not just zombies-"
Several figures suddenly flashed into the doorway, and Norman and Bill immediately raised their rifles.
The two teams aim at each other.
The tactical flashlight under the muzzle squinted him and narrowed his eyes, not looking down on who was at the door.
At this moment, a hoarse current sound came from the communication screen.
"Own people."
Norman was shocked and immediately confirmed the green dot on the map, then lowered the rifle in his hand.
It seems that they were in a coma for a while after the explosion, and during the time they were in a coma, the reinforcements of Xinghuan Trading had arrived.
From the mechanical exoskeleton of the digital camouflage, the opponent is indeed a member of the Marine Corps, the main combat unit of the Star Ring Trade. Norman, like Captain Garrett, was transferred from the Marine Corps to the Quick Response Force, so he was very familiar with this force.
However, what he did not expect was that behind this unit, he saw an unexpected person.
Jiang Chen!
The boss of Xinghuan Trading! Will actually appear here?
The soldiers entering the hall were divided into two teams, one team opened the life detection device and joined the search and rescue work, and the other team stayed beside Jiang Chen.
Protected by more than ten Marine soldiers, Jiang Chen walked to Norman.
Norman put down his rifle and immediately stood straight for a military salute.
"What happened?" Jiang Chen glanced at the debris here and asked Shen Sheng.
"We rushed into the hall and cleaned the zombies. The captain walked over to hear the call for help and was detonated by a bomb." Norman immediately reported.
Jiang Chen nodded, not speaking anymore, but looked at the platform directly above the hall.
The interior decoration is lit, and the fire has begun to spread. Even at a distance of tens of meters, he can still clearly feel the rising heat wave.
After a long silence, Jiang Chen suddenly laughed, shook his head, and said to himself.
"It seems that my approach is still too kind."
"Sir?" Norman asked doubtfully.
"Nothing. I just think that treating some villains is like treating those zombies. Before they cause more harm, shoot them, regardless of the consequences, let them stop their heartbeat. Sergeant Norman, you Do you agree with me? "
Jiang Chen has not taken the black ship too seriously. In other words, even if I put it in my heart, I did not invest too much energy to investigate.
Takeda Pharmaceuticals is a Japanese company with a good position in Japan, and the risk of military operations in developed countries is high, not to mention that the FBI and CIA have been involved in investigations. Spanking his son's **** is his father's business, so Jiang Chen didn't care about it. Although a ghost agent was sent, she has never authorized her to engage in illegal spying activities such as arresting and infiltration, but simply collected intelligence ...
Originally, he thought that the "black ship" would converge under the constraints of the Japanese government. He did not expect that he was wrong.
Although the black ship is attached to Japan, it is obviously not completely obeyed by Japan.
In the final analysis, it is expected that a group of horrors that will destroy all mankind. Under the direction of human beings, they will be able to restrain themselves in a timely manner, which is unrealistic from any perspective.
Soon, Marines dragged Garrett out of the rubble.
"Are you still alive?" Jiang Chen asked.
"The life signal is complete, but it is weak and needs urgent medical attention." The soldier on the stretcher replied.
"Go quickly."
"Yes!"
The fire is getting bigger and bigger, and the soldiers guarding Jiang Chen stepped forward and whispered beside Jiang Chen.
"The fire is out of control, please sir to retreat."
Jiang Chen nodded, said nothing, and turned away.
Under the **** of the soldiers, Jiang Chen returned to the helicopter. Looking far away from the cruise ship, I saw that the fire had filled the middle of the cruise ship, and the entire cruise ship was like an alcohol lamp floating on the sea.
More than two hundred survivors huddled on the deck of the rescue ship. There was no joy for the rest of their lives in the face, only a deep panic.
Three thousand tourists, who had originally bought a boat ticket to enjoy the holiday, but did not expect to encounter such hell-like horror on this windy and beautiful Pacific.
The child wailed and cried on his mother, and the man patted the woman ’s back gently, saying something that could not even comfort him. Medical staff traveled on the deck, checked the bodies of these people, and injected the anti-T virus vaccine produced by future human organisms ...
The evacuation work was successful. Some people were injured, but no one was fatally injured.
The worst thing is that the sergeant named Garrett was injured in the spine by the explosion. I am afraid that he can only spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair in the next half of his life ...
The fire is getting bigger and bigger. If the tank is burned, the cruise ship may explode. In order to avoid being affected, the helicopter and rescue boat were evacuated immediately after completing the evacuation.
Jiang Chen stared blankly at the cruise ship that was going away, and at that moment, the phone rang suddenly.
Connected to the phone, Jiang Chen put the phone to his ear.
"Hello."
"There is a person named Zhu Tianyou among the survivors. When we found him, he was being **** in a bathtub with water. When he was rescued, he was already in a coma, because he suspected that he might be involved in this terrorist attack. There is a connection, and our medical staff has paid attention to him. "
"You did a good job, send him to Crescent Island, I will ask him personally."
"Yes!"
Hang up the phone, Jiang Chen did not put away his phone, but called Aisha.
"Tell us about ghost agents in Japan. Within a week, I hope to see the president of Takeda Pharmaceuticals appear in the interrogation room on Crescent Island." (To be continued.)