death of hope

Chapter 89 "Corporate Warrior" (6) Mysterious Girl

The blue bar in the middle of the screen has come to an end, and the information below shows that the data transmission has reached 100%.

Because she knew she couldn't do her best to save people, Mary looked a little sad:
"Data extraction complete...sir."

"Very well, this is half done. Unplug the data cable, and all the team members will protect Miss Mary, the communication soldier, to ensure data security."

"Sir, where are we going now?"

"You have all heard the words of Mr. Lu Xia, the task supervisor, that the company's intention is to seek stability and avoid danger.

We don't want to delay the data recovery work in order to rescue people, and we don't want us to take the risk of tracking down the murderer. The less we know, the less trouble we have. We are all adults, and we should understand this truth.

listen.Let's turn back along the original road and search the adjacent large functional room. It would be best if we can save people or kill the murderer. If we feel danger, we will take a detour. In short, we must not take risks. "

On the road again, the team members who had been talking all the way before suddenly became quiet. Except for the occasional question from the shuttle, the channel remained silent, and Lynch felt a little uncomfortable.

Coupled with the strange electric sound echoing in the space station, the atmosphere became even more dull.

When passing by the restaurant of the space station, the communicator issued a burst of 'Zi la z la! With the harsh sound of data turbulence, all the team members took off their handsets in pain.

"Hey, what the hell is this... sound! My eardrums are about to bleed!"

"Hey... Hey! Shuttle, can you hear me?"

"Engineer, driver...Mr. Inspector... Please reply!"

A line of cold sweat flowed down Norris's forehead: "Damn it! The communication signal was cut off! Could it be that something... happened to the shuttle?"

"Don't talk nonsense, our spaceship is fine. I saw it through the porthole when passing the corner just now, and it is safe and sound."

"What was that voice just now?"

"I'm pretty sure that the sound just now was caused by... electromagnetic interference." The experienced Captain Lynch has already realized what happened:
"When I served in the Federal Airborne Forces, I have experienced similar situations many times. Someone is deliberately jamming our communications with professional equipment."

"People are in the dark, we are in the light, don't we just let others slaughter us?" Tan Ning trembled in fright: "Godzilla...alien...monsters are going to kill them? Fuck! I'm still single, why not?" I really don't want to die!"

"Shut up! Don't create panic!" Lynch pushed the sniper: "Scare yourself is the most stupid behavior!"

"What the hell is the other party going to do... is he going to ambush us halfway?"

"You ask me, I ask who to go!"

"I don't think things are too bad. At least, the gravity generator and oxygen supply of the space station are still normal. If the killer dares to come up, he will be shot and killed! Soldiers come to block, and water comes to cover him."

Big Dixon said: "Anyway, there's nothing to be afraid of, let's have a big fight!"

Lynch nodded in approval: "Everyone follow Dixon, open the ventilation valve, speak louder, shout out, and let the voice pass through the helmet."

"Ha, that guy... as expected of a country bumpkin who grew up on a farm... How rustic..." Norris muttered softly, and took off the microphone; "Back to the primitive society, right? Communication basically depends on shouting."

"Don't complain, at least we still have guns in our hands instead of sticks and stones."

"Hahaha... What a cold hillbilly joke, it's so cold that your balls are shrinking, shut up now!"

With an uneasy mood, I walked through the cafeteria and lounge, and entered the staff dormitory area,

Mary glanced up inadvertently, and was so frightened that she took a few steps back and bumped into Lynch's broad back.

"My God...there is...there is...there is a situation!"

"what happened?"

"The camera... is turning, following us, someone is controlling the monitoring system of the space station!"

"Damn it, didn't the engineer say that the monitoring system was down when we came in?"

"Don't ask, the murderer must have done it. It is very likely that he restarted the monitoring system while interfering with the communication."

Lynch walked over to the camera and shouted:

"Ma'am... or sir... I don't know who you are, what do you want to do? Want money or something? If you hear it, control the camera!"

The camera remained motionless, looking straight at his ugly face, as if mocking him.

Mary said tremblingly: "Captain, what do you have to say to that kind of murderer? Can you invite us out for a drink?"

Tanning nunu lips: "Maybe it can."

Lynch no longer paid attention to the camera, stood still and thought:
"At least one thing can be confirmed. Our opponents are highly intelligent and should... not be mutated creatures or killing machines that execute simple programs."

"A brainy ogre...isn't it like Hannibal...wouldn't it be more terrifying."

"What the hell, anyway, we have to leave with the data as soon as possible, don't search the rooms along the way, speed up, run... let's go!"

Under the pressure of fear, Mary was no longer in the mood to care about saving lives, and ran wildly with the crowd.

The heavy tactical boots slammed on the steel floor, and everything was different from when we first arrived. The passages in the room that had no lights and oxygen were now brightly lit and supplied with sufficient oxygen.

"I'll be leaving soon...Come on, everyone!"

"There is a meeting room in front, and there is a lot of space inside. Pay attention to check the corners, and watch out for sneak attacks by gunmen!"

"Damn it, the door lock that had already been cracked has been closed again! The more you worry, the slower it gets... Really... I'm so anxious..."

"Get out of the way! Let me do it!"

Lynch pushed Mary away, smashed the electronic door lock with a gun butt, tore off the wires and optical fibers, then activated the chainsaw bayonet, sawed off the lock teeth, and broke into the door with violent physical methods.

Entering the conference room, all the team members were stunned.

A beautiful girl in a tight rubber suit is sitting on a purple velvet sofa at the end of the conference room with her legs crossed.

Her long straight hair was dyed in a silver-gray ombré, her smoky eye makeup set off deep and sharp blue pupils, and her lipstick was bright blood red.

She has a perfect figure. She has a pair of sexy long legs, and she is holding a crystal goblet in her white and delicate hands, and she is smiling at the special forces.

"Ma'am, who are you, put your hands up!" Lynch raised his gun and shouted.

The lecherous Tanning whistled: "Boss, don't scare people like this, be polite to ladies, tsk tsk, this figure...exquisite, so frankly exciting!"

The beautiful girl in the gel coat was not frightened by Lynch's fierce ugly face,
She picked up the crystal cup and took a sip, and said in a sex-sensitive voice:

"Hello, hello, soldiers,

I have fine brandy here, come and have a drink. "

The girl stood up, revealing her curvy figure, and Norris and Tanning couldn't bear to see it, and they reacted.

The upright Dixon also felt itchy, and even Mary, who was always full of confidence, felt ashamed and jealous.

No matter how the mysterious girl teased, Captain Lynch remained unmoved, with his finger on the trigger of his rifle:
"Answer my question, ma'am."

"Hahaha! What a soldier who doesn't eat fireworks!

Don't be nervous, I'm the staff of the space station, and I'm the one you rescued. "

The girl took out a plastic ID card from the small bag beside her, and threw it out with a flick of her finger.

The big hand in the steel armor glove caught it with amazing agility, and Lynch read:

"Ms Altonia RZ Spadeway,

The head of the space station's security department and a corporate soldier. "

(End of this chapter)