Chapter 1295: Secret Operation

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The sudden turn of events startled the men in suits. They looked at each other, and one of them took out a magic pistol from his jacket and walked cautiously towards the truck. He is the supervisor of these people, and he should lead by example. At this time, the exterior armor of the truck bulged up one after another, and the pattern of those fists made the supervisor swallow his saliva.

"What's in there?" a rookie who obviously joined not long ago shouted emotionally.

The supervisor made a silence gesture to him: "Silence, let me..."

"Be careful!" The other men in suits shouted at the same time.

The supervisor turned his head, just in time to see the armored door of the truck bed popped out, and slashed towards him in a sideways rotation. He leaned back violently, but it was still a step too late. The armored door sliced ​​through his head, cutting off half of his head. The supervisor's body was carried up into the air, and finally fell to the ground. The armored door slammed into the wall of the warehouse, and the men in suits immediately scattered to find their battle positions. Obviously, they had received excellent training.

They took out their weapons one after another and surrounded the truck. There was thick smoke billowing from the truck, and two beams of light lit up in the smoke, and then a tall figure jumped out of it, shaking the entire warehouse floor, and the man in the suit had serious eyes. Then the sound of mechanical operation sounded from the thick smoke, and finally that figure came out of the smoke, it was an unusually tall person. He was covered in a metal mecha, and the light he saw before was the illumination on the chest of the mecha.

There was laughter from the liquid helmet on the metal armor: "Are you here to welcome me?"

At this time, a few people in similar mechs jumped out of the carriage, and the leader lowered his liquid helmet, revealing a bare head. It was clearly a man, with smooth gray skin that had a metallic sheen from time to time. The man has no ears, and the eyelids and lips are sewn with blue silk thread, which looks as weird as it can be. However, anyone with a little common sense can know his identity from his obvious features.

Seeing this dignified appearance, many people gasped, and the newcomer shouted even more: "It's from Nilm! Damn it, why are there Nilm people in the carriage?"

"They must be planning to sneak into Babylon, what are you waiting for, shoot!"

The men in suits attacked one after another, and suddenly, the warehouse was illuminated by streaks of blue beams that pierced the sky. The swirling beams fell on the truck and on the Nirms, and the intensive shooting made it impossible for them to hide. But the other party seemed not to dodge, except for the leader, the other Nirms in tactical armor released a protective cover, and the magic energy beams fell on it like drizzle falling into the lake. Apart from the ripples, there is no other influence.

"You're really enthusiastic. In order to repay your enthusiasm, let's kill you all!" The leader of the Nirm laughed, facing the rain of light, and sprayed two propelling streams of fire from behind the armor. He went straight through the firepower net of the men in suits and knocked two of them into the air.

The new kid yelled and raised his gun to shoot him in the head. However, when those beams of magic energy hit him, they were all absorbed by an invisible force field. The Nirm man turned his head and showed a ferocious smile. He raised the arm equipped with the particle cannon, and aimed the muzzle at Xin Ding's legs. With a flash of light, Xin Ding's legs were blown to pieces. He was taken aback for a moment, and then screamed.

Halfway through the call, the Nanilm picked it up with one hand. The strong alien said to Xin Ding: "If you want to complain, complain about your president. Yes, he got us in. How could we get into Babylon without him?"

Xin Ding cried out in disbelief: "This is impossible."

The Nirm people laughed: "Anyway, this is a historic moment. Since we invaded the earth more than 400 years ago, this is the first time we stand in an important city of your kind.

To celebrate, let me give you a big hug! "

He closed his hands and held Xin Ding tightly in his arms. Xin Ding squeezed blood from his mouth due to his strength, and suddenly two rows of spikes appeared from his back, and the young man finally stopped breathing. The Nilm threw his body to the ground, and the spikes on his chest armor slowly retracted. He turned around and fired at the man in the suit on the other side, and laughed, "This is really a pleasant day."

Seventeen minutes later, several flying cars arrived at the warehouse. Alan got out of the car and said to the bodyguard with him, "You wait for me here."

He walked to the warehouse gate by himself, and then took a picture of the electronic lock next to him. The door rose slowly, and only opened a crack, and Alan felt something was wrong. It was too quiet inside, and there was a smell of blood, so he frowned. When the height of the door rose to half his waist, he couldn't wait any longer, so he just bent down and got into the door. He froze as soon as he entered the door, blood and corpses were everywhere. Near the truck, a few Nirms pulled over some cargo boxes and sat on them. Andos, the leader, even stepped on a corpse. When he saw Alan, he smiled and said, "You are so slow in coming, human president."

Alan lowered the gate with a gloomy face, and roared after the gate was completely closed: "What's going on! Damn it, you killed all my men? Andos, are you crazy!"

Andos raised his foot and kicked, and the corpse rolled to Alan's feet. He stood up and said with an innocent face, "I just want to play with them. You know, after sitting in a spaceship for so long and being stuck in this damn truck for so long, I think I'm a little bit grumpy." , the attack is a little harsher. Anyway, you have a lot of people, so what's the point of dying?"

"Bastard, whoever kills me casually, what kind of ally is this!"

"Oh, so you mean to disband the alliance?"

Alan gritted his teeth, suppressed his anger and said, "I didn't say that. Forget it, I will deal with it here. Now let's get down to business. I called you here because there is an action that needs you to carry out."

"You are the president of mankind, not our emperor, so don't judge me."

Alan glared at the Nilm man, gritted his teeth, and said, "His Majesty Cagaso told me that you must fully cooperate with my every action during this period. Or, did you miss your majesty's good deeds?"

Andos made a haha: "I was joking with you just now, so let's talk about it, what kind of action is it. I'll leave it here for now. I'm only good at killing people. If you do other things, you'd better leave me alone. "

"That's right, this action is to kill a person." Alan took out a tablet from his arms and threw it to Andos: "Your goal tomorrow is to kill this man."

Andos looked down, and there was a photo on the tablet. There was a human man inside, with rough features, biting a cigar, with a rough appearance. Andos grinned: "Who is this unlucky guy?"

"Patriarch of Bethkind, Roddy!" Alan said in a deep voice.

Andos shook the tablet: "From now on, this man's life is counting down."

"Very well, I will arrange for you to go to Ugal Castle. As for the detailed action plan, I will tell you later. Now you must transfer. From this moment on, I don't want you to mess around again."

"No problem, now you are the boss." Andos said with a big laugh.

"Cut." Alan snorted.

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