Section 475
Zhou Chen, who was driving the motorcycle, pulled out his pistol and bang bang bang.
Three bullets hit the drone in the sky...
There is no Yan Shuangying in reality.
The defense capabilities of the three military drones in front of me cannot be damaged by bullets.
But the problem is that the drone is equipped with rockets.
Most of the detonation methods of rockets are that the warhead has a trigger fuse.
The fuze will detonate only when it hits the target.
Using the system ability 'God of Guns', the point where Zhou Chen shot was the rocket warhead.
Boom boom boom.
Rockets exploded and three drones were destroyed!
Priestley, who was sitting on the back seat of the motorcycle, felt his scalp numb.
Using a pistol to blow up a military drone, what the hell can a human do?
No movie would dare to act like this!
The speeding motorcycle turned left and right like a slippery loach, shuttling through the streets and alleys.
It seems that some 'surveillance' perspectives were quickly avoided.
But Zhou Chen's heart gradually became cold and he frowned slightly.
Something is wrong.
He discovered that the Skynet surveillance cameras in the city seemed to be tracking him intentionally or unintentionally.
Can accurately capture the position.
Most importantly, there are no drones in the sky.
There was a delay in the satellite monitoring function, so it was impossible to capture his location immediately.
Logically speaking, he should be able to easily avoid all surveillance in the city and not be monitored.
Where does the problem occur?
Zila... 0
In the alley, Zhou Chen stopped his motorcycle and said, "Get off."
Priestley got out of the car quickly.
Zhou Chen got up from the motorcycle, threw the motorcycle aside, and looked at Priestley coldly.
System capabilities: Scan everything.
As his eyes looked over Priestley's body.
Scanning of all things: GPS module, mobile communication module terminal...
Zhou Chen rolled his eyes.
He found that this ability is somewhat serious. Can't you just say "GPS locator tracker"?
With his eyes fixed on Priestley's chest, Zhou Chen asked coldly: "What have you eaten in the past few days since you were imprisoned?"
"this……"
Priestley looked confused, "They gave me food."
"You didn't go on a hunger strike?" Zhou Chen continued to ask.
"No."
Priestley shook his head, "I'm not stupid."
"They didn't force-feed you?"
Zhou Chen was confused.
"Well!"
Priestley was stunned for a moment, "How do you know?"
Nonsense, there is something in your stomach, of course I know... Zhou Chen almost cursed.
The 'GPS locator tracker' was probably forced into Priestley's body by the other party.
If it was eating, would Priestley not notice it?
But if you pour it in, he may not know.
Priestley has a good meal, but you still force others to eat. The answer is already obvious.
Bang!
Zhou Chen hit Priestley in the chest with a heartbreaking punch.
"Ugh! 5.5"
Priestley bent over and vomited with a sound.
With his eyes fixed on the vomit, Zhou Chen found no object suspected of being a 'GPS locator tracker'.
It has the function of adhesion, which is troublesome... Zhou Chen felt a chill in his heart.
If they don't take out the tracker, they will be constantly 'located' and won't be able to escape.
In this case... Zhou Chen sneered.
Then don't run away!
Pulling up the motorcycle, Zhou Chen got on it again, "Let's go!"
Priestley, who was punched inexplicably, rolled his eyes, but sat in the back seat obediently, "Where are you going?"
"Buckingham Palace."
Starting the motorcycle, Zhou Chen said: "Let's go to the royal family as guests!"
Priestley:? ? ?
There's something wrong with my ears, can you say that again?
Buzz, the motorcycle sped away...
Chapter 455: One set after another (2 updates)
MI5 Branch Internal Security Bureau, Command Hall.
Thirty or forty staff members are busy.
Some people report monitoring, some report satellite tracking, some mobilize personnel, and some direct drones.
The entire command hall was as noisy as a vegetable market.
"The target avoids the city surveillance area and activates the reconnaissance satellite."
"The reconnaissance satellite scan is completed, the target is locked, and the surveillance picture is delayed by 4.5 seconds. Repeat, the satellite scan is completed..."
"Communication scanning, it was intercepted that the target was using satellite transmission. It is suspected that the other party was using a satellite phone, so the signal could not be intercepted and eavesdropped."
"The target route analysis is completed. The driving route is suspected to be Westminster. Confirm again. The technical analysis is completed. The target is heading to Westminster..."
"The special forces and SWAT will contact the target at 11 minutes and 8 minutes respectively, and the helicopter will arrive at the target in 3 minutes..."
"The image was successfully uploaded and scanned successfully. It was found that the target was equipped with powerful weapons and equipment."
"The fuel analysis of the target motorcycle has been completed. It can travel for about 25 to 35 minutes. The distance is estimated, and the target destination is estimated... Warning, the target is very likely to go to Buckingham Palace, warning..."
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In an instant, the entire command hall fell silent.
All the staff were horrified.
Aiming to go to Buckingham Palace?
Could it be...
Everyone turned their heads and looked at a young and middle-aged man standing in the hall.
The new director of MI5 was standing respectfully beside the other party.
The young man raised a hint of sarcasm on his lips, muttering, "Have you been discovered? You know you can't run away? So you chose Buckingham Palace?"
"But you don't know that I forced you there. If you don't go, some people won't die. If they don't die, I will never have a chance."
"If I don't borrow a terrifying monster like you, it would be a waste. So, go according to my plan."
"You are very good at killing, so kill more. It's better to kill them all. Only in this way, the entire Y country... Hahaha!"
I don't know what he thought of, the young man suddenly laughed.
He laughed so crazy and proudly. Finally, he waved to the new head of MI5.
The new head nodded and gave orders to his subordinates with a cold expression.
"Action!"
...
The motorcycle was speeding.
Zhou Chen put down the satellite phone with a strange expression.
The old man didn't let him touch the royal family?
He could play a general who was not subject to military orders.
But the problem was not like this.
Sometimes, the way of thinking of big shots is really beyond the understanding of some small Karami.
The old man did not let him move, so there must be some reason.
It may be the intention of the superiors, or it may be that there are some secrets between countries.