Chapter 115 The General Agent Hanged on the Street Lamp (3000 Words)

Gray mist instantly enveloped Egil.

But not only was Lin Lan watching all this expressionlessly, Mainz also coldly shook off the blood on the sharp blade of the navy saber in his hand and put it into its sheath.

"Hehehe, this little trick of yours is really interesting. This mist can control the chess pieces. It should be the basic technology provided by the Siren, right?"

Egil's cold laughter came from the fog, and the next second, the black-yellow metal dragon suit flicked its tail, blowing away all the fog in an instant.

"Compared to the builder's mist, your simplified version of the sea mist is indeed too crude, hehehe."

Upon hearing Egil's disdainful words, as well as words such as chess pieces, Ming Muhan suddenly showed a look of despair and fear.

He quickly took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed the number.

Seeing this scene, Lin Lan sneered and walked slowly over, kicking the phone out of Ming Muhan's hand.

He lifted it from the ground like dragging a dead dog, stared at the Yalang City Tomahawk War Industry General Agent who was still trying to struggle, and said word by word:

"No one from the military base you were counting on will come to save you. Look..."

Lin Lan dragged Ming Muhan, whose round-framed glasses had fallen to the ground and who looked embarrassed and had no elegance, to the glass of the building.

On the top floor of the Tomahawk Building, you can perfectly overlook the interior of the nearby Tomahawk Military Base.

Just when Ming Muhan was confused and didn't know why he was dragged here, the next second, a scene that made him frightened suddenly appeared.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!!!!"

In the military base that was normally shrouded in darkness, a series of extremely violent and shocking explosions suddenly erupted.

Lin Lan pushed open the window with one hand, and the harsh dive bombing sound of a fleet of carrier-based aircraft could be heard in the air outside.

In this carpet bombing that was like destroying the world, the entire Tomahawk Military Industrial Base in Yalang City had no ability to resist, and it instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire.

This is the terrifying strength of the Iron-Blooded First Aircraft Carrier, Count Zeppelin.

If she wanted to, she could even completely destroy the entire Yalang City.

Lin Lan lowered his head, looked at Ming Muhan who was being dragged by his neck, his face turned ashen, and said coldly:

"Tell me, what deal did you make with the Siren? I will let you die quickly."

Egil came up to him at this time, with a wicked smile on his face:

"If you want to be tough, we Iron Blood have plenty of ways to make it impossible for you to die even if you want to~"

Ming Muhan's body was spread out on the ground, his eyes were lifeless, as if his soul had been drained.

"It turns out that the results of my research for twenty years actually only focused on chess pieces..."

This guy kept mumbling this sentence, like a broken human repeater.

"This guy has gone crazy, let's hang him from the street lamp outside."

Mainz walked slowly over and made suggestions.

"It's too cheap to hang him from a street lamp. He should be made into soap. It's just a pity that this guy doesn't have much oil and water on him, hahaha."

Egil looked at Ming Muhan, who had suffered a mental breakdown, with his golden eyes and grinned.

Lin Lan naturally knew that what Egil said was just a joke.

Although the former iron-blooded ones did do these things, they had nothing to do with these iron-blooded ship girls.

However, hanging him from a street lamp was a unique way to die as the city's general agent.

That's it.

Lin Lan turned his head and looked at the hall where no one was alive except him.

The upper echelons of the Tomahawk Army in Yalang City were completely wiped out by the surprise attack by Egil and Mainz.

I am afraid that many departments in this city will be paralyzed in a short period of time.

Perhaps, it is not impossible to let Sun Dewang arrange for the people of Tianou Group to acquire this city.

Lin Lan held Ming Muhan in his hands and touched his chin with one hand, thinking.

At this moment, the silver-haired light patrol girl Mainz suddenly looked at him and reported to him:

"Commander, I have received the latest news. The beach house was indeed attacked by Tomahawk military personnel."

"How's the battle going?"

Lin Lan's expression did not change at all, as if he had expected such a thing to happen.

"Those infantry combat mechas were all defeated by Si Pei and Akashi who stayed in the villa."

There was no emotion in Mainz's voice.

Lin Lan's lips curled up slightly as she thought of the infantry combat mechas destroyed by the anti-aircraft guns mounted on the Akashi ships.

Akashi, this little girl, as a maintenance ship, may indeed have little combat power in front of the sirens.

But in the face of these unscrupulous Tomahawk military and industrial armies, the four twin 113mm anti-aircraft guns installed on the small profiteer ship can let the opponent know what a heavy rain of firepower coverage is.

Anti-aircraft guns are not just for attacking the air.

Just when Lin Lan was about to drag the corpse-like Ming Muhan towards the elevator of the building, he suddenly remembered that the top brass of Tomahawk Military Industry should all have shield generators on their bodies.

He looked down at the golden ax badge on Ming Muhan's collar, took it off, and held it in his hand to look at it carefully.

Sure enough, he saw extremely delicate gears and a small switch on the back of this small badge.

This kind of shield generator has two modes: automatic and active. It can automatically resist remote attacks or actively activate.

However, when facing melee combat, the shield generator has no effect.

Lin Lan pressed the switch, and a dark golden honeycomb energy shield that was infinitely close to transparent appeared around him.

This dark gold energy shield is obviously much thicker than the shields on many mechas that Lin Lan had seen before.

Ming Muhan is the general agent of a city of Tomahawk Military Industry. His shield generator must have been specially made by someone. It is not comparable to the effect of ordinary standard shield generators.

"Mainz, take all the axe badges on the clothes of the corpses around."

After turning off the shield generator, Lin Lan's brows slightly relaxed and ordered Mainz.

This kind of weak shield against the Siren may not be of much use to the ship girl.

But Lin Lan has learned about this thing clearly during this period of time. Shield generators are rare in the United States of Oran.

Zhuhai Commercial Association has strict control over this shield technology developed through the Mind Cube. Many shield generators on mechas even have self-destruction functions.

Shield generators can effectively protect targets from assassination or sneak attacks. Only senior members of the consortium are eligible to obtain them.

At the moment, in the hall where Lin Lan was, there were at least dozens of high-level personnel of Tomahawk Military Industry who died.

This was a considerable fortune, and it could be used as a gift to others in the future.

It was unheard of in the United States of Orlan that he was so bold as to directly behead all the leaders of the Zhuhai Business Association in the entire city.

As Mainz took dozens of silver axes into his pocket, Lin Lan and his party took the elevator to the outside of the Tomahawk Building.

At this time, there were only the corpses of the dead soldiers and the destroyed mechas.

The whole street was like the end of the world.

The bombing of Zeppelin continued in the military base not far away, and the burning flames illuminated half of the sky.

"Look, these street lamps on the side of the road are so beautiful."

Lin Lan coldly lifted Ming Muchan, who was still repeating a sentence, stared at the guy's eyes, and said coldly:

"Look, which lamp would be more suitable for you to be hung on?"

Facts have proved that Ming Muchan has indeed gone completely crazy.

Until he was hung on the street light, the other party did not struggle at all.

Lin Lan, with Egil and Mainz, watched the general agent of Tomahawk Military Industry under the dim light. He was hanging on the street light, his body twitching constantly, and finally there was no movement.

"You will not live if you do evil."

Lin Lan turned around silently and said this calmly.

This Ming Muchan is undoubtedly an ambitious person.

Serving Siren, he spent twenty years, working hard, maintaining his relationship with Li Banan, and wanted to study how to control the ship girls, so as to defeat the Navy Department and rule the United States of Oran.

But in the end, what Ming Muchan controlled was just a chess piece.

That's right.

Lin Lan's face was without a smile.

All the ship girls in the United States of Oran.

They are all chess pieces.

The mind cubes given to him by the Navy Department are not the normal mind cubes he saw in the game.

The mind cubes that Luo Tao took out during the day today are exactly the same as the ones he brought when he went to Dongyun City before...

They are all fake.

After learning the truth that Zeppelin had told him in private, Lin Lan shuddered.

He originally thought that the United States of Oran could still resist the Sirens with the help of the Ship Girls, although they were weak.

But these Ship Girls turned out to be all fake pawns.

No wonder he always felt that the Ship Girls lacked humanity when he saw them in the academy.

The Navy Department of the United States of Oran has never been able to defeat the Sirens since it used these pawn Ship Girls to fight against the Sirens.

Then, could his own Ship Girls also be Sirens...

Just as Lin Lan was thinking about it in a low mood and was about to leave here, suddenly, a bright blue light flashed behind him.

"What is this...?"

He turned around and looked at everything in front of him in shock.

Ming Muhan's body, which was hung on the street lamp, suddenly exploded, gushing out a bright blue beam of light that shot straight into the night sky.

A cold ocean breath emanated from the light column, enveloping Lin Lan and others.

In the sky, this pillar of light turned the entire night sky of Yalang City into a strange bright blue.

The clouds above the entire Yalang City were attracted by the blue light spots and gathered together, forming a large vortex that kept rotating above the sky.

"Commander! This is a beacon to call for high-level sirens! And it will wake up all dormant sirens in the nearby area."

As the Iron Blood Faction ship girl who knows the sirens best, Egil recognized this bright blue pillar of light at a glance.

"This guy stopped his heartbeat as a prerequisite for activating the Siren beacon."