special forces doomsday sniper

Chapter 495
"Is there anything uncomfortable?" Walking in this long and narrow passage, the first agent looked at the dragon thorn with an inscrutable expression on his face, as if he was still testing his thoughts at the moment.

"No, it's just that the skin is a little itchy." Long Ci told the truth.

"It's normal, it'll be fine in a while." At the end of the road, Dragon Thorn passed four more security checks, and finally arrived in front of a very inconspicuous office. The first agent knocked lightly, and the door seemed to be automatically opened , and then Longthorn saw the god-like existence in the polar bear tribe: Yegor.

"Captain Pete, what's the difference between me and the picture?" Yegor seemed to be playing billiards when the dragon stab came in, and he handed him a cue.

"The real Mr. President is much younger than the picture." Probably because of the genetic antidote, Yegor does look very young.

"It seems that Captain Pete is not only good at fighting, but also very good at talking, is it?" Yegor pointed to the table with obvious meaning.

"No~" Longthorn shook his head subconsciously. Pete was born in an ordinary worker's family, and then joined the army directly. He must have never been exposed to such high-level entertainment projects.

"Forget it if you don't, it doesn't make much sense, let's talk about it here."

Pointing to the opposite side, Yegor sat on the sofa, and Long Ci unexpectedly saw a set of tea sets on the coffee table in front of him, and a beautiful girl was making Kung Fu tea very professionally.

"Sit down, come and taste it too. The army sent it to me thousands of kilometers away. They said it was called tea. I couldn't drink it, but it was said that only the upper class would drink it. So I made some to play with."

"Thank you, President."

As a soldier, Dragon Spike would never be polite. He took a cup of tea and drank it in one gulp. Although every cell was ignited again, he still frowned and said it was a bit bitter.

"It's the bitter taste that you drink, and you have a drink too."

"Thank you boss." Picking up the teacup, the first agent opened his head mask and drank it in one gulp. No expression could be seen under the thick protective clothing mask.

"Tchaikov, hurry up, it will be too late." The moment he picked up the teacup, Longthorn faintly saw a layer of transparent light shield around Yegor, and the strange raised part of his chest, It's easy to tell that there is still a layer of holy light shield on this guy.

"Captain Pete, did you hear that? From now on, you'll be like a god of death. You can just call me the boss."

"Is it really possible?" Looking at Yegor and then at the first agent, Long's excitement was beyond words.

"Don't kneel down and thank the boss~"

"Thank you boss~" After the first agent finished speaking, Long Spur knelt down excitedly. For the sake of the big plan, this little humiliation was nothing.

"Very good. From today onwards, you will officially become one of the Eight Gods within my walls: the God of War, just like the God of Death." Dragon Thorn passed many tests, and finally got Yegor's full approval.

"Thank you, boss. This subordinate must do his best and die." At this time, Longthorn seemed to have no other better words than expressing his determination, which was exactly the same as before the catastrophe.

"You should have heard the name of the God of War before. He is Generalissimo Tchaikov, but he seems to have a big heart as the generalissimo of the army. He doesn't want to be a generalissimo, but wants to be the president. So your first task after becoming the God of War Just kill him."

"It's the boss. To be honest, choosing the commander-in-chief among thousands of troops has always been the favorite thing for subordinates to do. As long as there is enough intelligence support, the boss will let him die in the third watch, and he will definitely not survive the fifth watch."

"You can find Shashen for intelligence matters. The two of you are completely my right and left hands. You will rule the world in the future and enjoy the blessings of heaven with me forever."

"Thank you boss." After Yegor finished speaking, the two of them knelt down together.

"Okay, you go back, God of Death will tell you what tasks you have in the future, and I will give you orders directly, young man, work hard, the future of the world belongs to you."

"Yes."

"Brother, the super artificial intelligence has shut down, you can act now." At this most critical moment, the little thing's command finally came in, which means that the holy light shield has disappeared, and such a big thing should have disappeared in the first place. There will be an early warning, but it is a pity that the little thing re-takes over the artificial intelligence system of the Presidential Palace through the original line. At this time, although the outer black is in chaos, everything in this office is as usual, and nothing happened.

"you~"

Looking at the right time, Dragon Spike suddenly shot out when the first agent turned around, and his lightning-fast left hand instantly penetrated from the open mask of his protective suit and twisted his neck.

Although the first agent reacted very quickly, he activated the poison gas launch switch on his wrist at the same time as the other hand of the dragon thorn. He thought that the dragon thorn would pass out within 0.2 seconds, but unfortunately, he did not Nothing like that happened.

In the midst of this flash, the dragon thorn exerted force from inside and outside, directly twisting the head of the first agent half a circle, and the man fell to the ground with a thud, and Xiongcheng Killer died unwillingly in this strange situation.

The god of death fell, and the woman who made tea rushed over with a tea knife, and was kicked unconscious by the dragon thorn. In a hurry, Yegor wanted to open the drawer to get the laser pistol inside, but the fingerprints failed, so he shot it no matter what. not open.

"Asshole, I have a holy light shield on me, you can't do anything about me~" Faced with this situation, Yegor knew that a pawn who had been lurking for many years had begun to generalize.

"Really, let me try." With a lunge, the dragon thorn successfully broke through Yegor's so-called light shield, and then knocked him on the neck, knocking him unconscious.

"How's the situation outside the little thing?" After knocking Yegor unconscious, only Dragon Spike is left awake in this office. His task at the moment is to send Yegor to the core laboratory and read out all the information in his brain. key secret.

"There is a secret passage under that desk, which leads directly to Yegor's safe house. There is a complete set of medical equipment in the safe house. You take him there first, and then use the medical bed to take him to the core laboratory through the safe door."

After the little thing finished speaking, a button immediately rose up under the huge desk, and Yegor's hand was put on it, and the dragon thorn slipped down along an orange-red pipe.

The dragon thorn entered the chute, and the little thing immediately issued the highest red alert in the entire Bear City, and in the name of the first agent, sent orders to the Presidential Guard and Cynthia respectively, saying that it was Tchaikov who destroyed the holy land in the middle of Lake Bell. Light Shield's power supply system, and gave accurate coordinates, asking them to attack and repair it immediately.

In addition, the little thing also issued an order to the powerful presidential guard in the name of Yegor, asking them to go to the designated place to intercept the troops that Jane had arranged in various places in Bear City, and also issued a detailed layout plan, and finally emphasized that the president I have successfully entered the safe house, very safe.

(End of this chapter)