Chapter 220 Sharpening the Knife

Chapter 220 - Sharpening the Knife

Until Hana Gagel detailed the real tactical goal.

Including Chen Fei, it suddenly dawned on them.

It was still the same formula, and the same taste.

"Chirp!"

The little bird didn't understand anything, and didn't need to understand anything, anyway, chirp was over.

"'Rookie' is not going to charge alone, I need your help!"

The deliberate "recklessness" is not really reckless, after all, there is still a difference, Hana Gagel pointed to the three-dimensional map and drew a circle.

Otherwise, why would she summon these friends who are very good in their respective fields, and let Chen Fei rush alone stupidly.

Anyway, at the 911 Air Force Base, it has been proved that this kid is awakening a gold-type mutant and can be immune to light weapons attacks.

Communications expert Roland Michigan said seriously: "What do we need to do?"

He was the last one to express his opinion. Although he understood Hana Gagel's intention, he still couldn't guess how to do it.

"First, we need an armored vehicle..."

Collective eye roll!

Isn't this what Bai Nuo, the blasting expert and gunsmith, said?

"Don't worry, listen to me first. Armored vehicles are necessary, otherwise, the 'rookie' will be in trouble."

Hana Gagel glanced at Chen Fei, who nodded vigorously.

At least a dozen energy points, even a mosquito leg is meat.

She pointed to the first person on the left in front of her.

"I need Rollin Michigan to paralyze the communication system of Apocalypse Defense Group and ensure our team communication at the same time."

"Electronic countermeasures, OK! Guaranteed to complete the task."

When he mentioned his profession, Rollin Michigan patted his chest with confidence.

"Meiko, you are responsible for clearing the guards in the chaos and carrying disabling weapons. This is not a corporate war, so no one needs to die."

Hana Gagel pointed to the only Japanese woman at the scene.

"Hi!"

The dignified and elegant, full-tempered wife and beautiful woman does not look like a fierce close combat master of Tang Shou at all. She should wear a small kimono, carry a small vegetable basket, step on tactical small steps, and stroll leisurely in the vegetable market.

After the violent beautiful girl who was fierce before marriage was introduced by her family for a blind date, she was finally sent to get married and lived a life of self-cultivation and self-cultivation as a beautiful housewife. The poor husband, the president, knew nothing about this and liked to show off his male chauvinism, always madly testing the edge of death.

"Old White, cover Meiko, destroy the buildings, and cause as much damage as possible. Be careful not to kill anyone."

Hana Gagel solemnly reminded.

Whether it is the Apocalypse Defense Group, the Saab Group, or those small peers who are overconfident, they have been using commercial means to suppress Ju Defense from the beginning to the end. They have never thought of taking lives, but at most they are just greedy for her body.

So even if Hana Gagel launches a revenge action, she can't go too far. Once the rules are broken, Ju Defense may find it difficult to gain a foothold in this industry.

There is nothing wrong with beating the prince of the Saab Group at the beginning.

The father and son of the Saab Group have not dared to force it openly so far, for fear that this niece will do it again.

"Claude Hughes, protect Rowling, guard the vehicle, and be ready to evacuate us at any time."

Reconnaissance capability corresponds to anti-reconnaissance capability.

Hana Gagel pointed at Chen Fei again.

"'Rookie', drive the armored vehicle, attack the Apocalypse Defense Headquarters, and attract firepower."

"Uh, I understand!"

Chen Fei shrugged his shoulders.

It's not difficult to rush all the way without thinking. There is no technical content at all. It's naturally not difficult. Just step on the accelerator to the bottom.

"Chirp!"

The little bird jumped in front of Hana Gagel and tilted its head to look at her.

"Uh, Xiaochi is the reserve team and is ready to support at any time. That's it."

Hana Gagel nodded the little guy's crest, making it look different from other pure light birds.

Such a little thing is actually a militant.

It's hard to imagine that this is a harmless light bird.

"So, Hana, what about you?"

Claude Hughes spread his hands to Hana Gagel.

Hana Gager took out a work card, turned it in her hand, and said leisurely: "Me? Of course I came in half an hour in advance, entered openly, and brought Xiaoju with me."

The superpowers could not be restored for the time being, but she still had Xiaoju.

Hana Gager still retained the access rights of Apocalypse Defense Group. This one in her hand was just one of them, one of the conveniences of her former powers.

Although the shareholders and the board of directors were in a mess, there were still people in the middle and grassroots who were willing to secretly assist Hana Gager. She had not gained nothing in the years she worked at Apocalypse Defense.

After picking a circle of persimmons, Apocalypse Defense seemed to be the largest one, but it was the softest one. If you pinched it hard, it would burst out red juice.

"Since you have this, why do you need us... Oh! Forget it, just be happy."

Claude Hughes said, shook his head, and said no more.

Hana's plan was like a surgical operation, stripping off the outer coat (defense) of the Apocalypse Defense Headquarters bit by bit, and then throwing it naked on the street, tearing off the facade and the inside completely.

If she really succeeds, I'm afraid that for a long time in the future, the people of Apocalypse Defense will inevitably feel tingling in their scalps, endocrine disorders, and a surge in demand for antidepressants when they hear the word "Chi Defense".

"Then it's a happy decision. I'll give you three days to prepare."

Hana Gagel pointed at the blasting expert and gunsmith and said, "Old White, you are responsible for getting the disabling weapons, especially the armored vehicles, and I'll pay for them. Is there any difficulty?"

"No problem, I have a channel, can second-hand ones be okay?"

Bai Nuo nodded. Snakes have their own ways, and rats have their own ways. He knew where to prepare the necessary equipment and materials.

Old driver Claude raised his right hand and said, "I also have a way to get armored vehicles."

Mesoamerica, located in the southern part of North America, has extremely lax military and political management. As long as the money is in place, all kinds of materials and equipment can be obtained. With special policy benefits and taxation, it has become the registration place and headquarters of many military contractors.

"Compare the two!"

Hana Gagel calmly pointed at him and Bai Nuo. She has completely integrated into the role of BOSS.

BOSS only needs to do the choice questions well and be responsible for the empty talk, and throw the actual work to his subordinates.

Right, jiu?

"Chirp!"

Can you expect the bird to say a second word?

No!

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That night, the trailer started moving.

One advantage of all-electric drive is that as long as the crystal energy block is of a high enough level and has sufficient energy, it can sustain itself for a long time.

At noon the next day, Hana Gagel and others arrived in Mesoamerica on a small private plane, and then took three pick-up vehicles to arrive in Chapala before sunset.

The place where they settled was a small military contractor stationed there that had just declared bankruptcy last month. The yard was more than 3,000 square meters in area, with high walls, enough to block the prying eyes from the surroundings. A sign was casually hung up, and it looked like a group of newcomers who were ready to do something big. This kind of thing is very common in Chapala, where military contractors gather.

They were not idle along the way. All kinds of supplies, including the reserved armored vehicles, were delivered one step ahead, just waiting for them to move in with their bags.

This infantry fighting vehicle was retired fifteen years ago. It has probably been passed on more than seven or eight times. It is riddled with bullet holes, but it is well maintained. After a simple cleanup, a new layer of camouflage paint was applied. It can run about a hundred kilometers when fully charged. However, this distance is enough. It is more than enough to be a cannon fodder. The price is also very cheap.

Including Hana Gagel, everyone was slightly made up under the operation of the old driver Claude Hughes. The communication expert Rollin Michigan put on a thick beard.

The thunder-type psychic, the Tang hand master Takano Miko, seemed to be a dozen years younger. She looked like a weak and pitiful JK high school student, wearing a sailor suit and long black stockings. Sbarasi!

The blasting expert and gunsmith Bai Nuo simply put on a human face cover. The wrinkled white old man, wearing a pair of sunglasses and holding a pipe, looked like an authentic Mesoamerican farmer. Who would have thought that he was a yellow man.

Claude himself simply changed his race and became a black man with full muscles. He looked like a real man.

Chen Fei also changed his appearance. He looked like a mature middle-aged man. When he put on a suit, he was a real social animal.

The old driver's skills were really amazing. He turned the yellow into white, the middle-aged into tender, the white into black, the young into middle-aged, and the delicate into rough.

The little bird was not spared and was also killed. Its pure black feathers were painted with golden patterns, and a few broken diamonds were stuck on its crown feathers. The mysterious black and the sacred gold made it impossible to tell that it was a harmless pure light bird.

The only thing that remained unchanged was Hana Gagel. She needed to enter the Apocalypse Defense Headquarters one step ahead and announce the existence of Ju Defense to the stupid board of directors after launching a strong attack. There was nothing better than this.

With the help of an insider, the latest intelligence was never cut off.

At 7 o'clock in the morning on the day of the action.

There was an unexpected episode.

Several small military contractors nearby found that there was a new colleague, so they sent a group of local snakes to test it out.

Colleagues are enemies. If you want to eat in this industry, you don’t want to cause trouble, but trouble wants to cause you. People who keep to themselves can’t do this job.

Seven or eight ugly guys just used the big iron gate to practice the invincible mandarin duck legs for a few minutes, and this group of uninvited guests suddenly thought that lying down was also pretty good, and they all lay down on the ground in all directions.

The one who was responsible for "guiding" them to lie down tactically was naturally Miss Takano Miko, who was dressed as a high school student. She hadn't used her hands for nearly ten years, and her red and crisp hands were still soul-stirring and life-threatening.

Once the Tang hand came out, there was nothing to do except lying down.

Chen Fei, who came to help after hearing the news, came a step late, and felt regretful when he saw the unlucky children groaning on the ground.

But it wasn't too late.

Jiu said: To be cured!

Local snakes in Holy Light Redemption: MMP!!!

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I had no choice but to go to the Seventh Mental Hospital and see a specialist. I spent over a thousand dollars and planned to stay in the hospital for ten days during the summer vacation. I finished writing this section in the morning, spent the whole afternoon in the Seventh Hospital, and continued to be in a mess at night. I am writing the second section and will post it before 1:00.