Chapter 466

"Interesting, go on!"

In the dark room, people are moving. However, if you look closely, most people are 3D projection, and the image is still trembling slightly.

Surrounded by many figures, a man slowly raised his head, but his thin cheeks had a pair of bright moves, just like a hungry wolf, emitting green light in the dark.

"Haven't you asked yet? Who are you? " Alan tilted his head and looked at each other.

"Bang Bang..."

After a series of noises, the spotlights suspended from the roof were turned on in turn, illuminating the whole room and exposing everyone's faces.

Almost all the remaining Hydra senior cadres gathered here. They never gave up fighting back. Although they suffered heavy losses, the hydra's foundation still exists. Anyway, they have many heads. It's a good thing for them to die two heads. People like Baron Strack are eager to die. He is the only one left, so everyone's wealth can accumulate, It's all his.

Just like Malik himself, after the incident failed, Strack sent his capable men to take all a large number of funds and real estate under the other party's name into his own hands. If Malik's daughter was not also in the United States, Strack would certainly help his good friends take care of them. For Hydra, Losers end up being eaten by others.

"I'm Strack. I've heard a lot about you, Mr. Jonah Allen!" Although he was embarrassed when he was beaten in the past, Strack still showed his aristocratic side, holding his head high, but his chin was slightly introverted, which not only showed his superiority and difference, but also showed a courteous and virtuous attitude.

A noble with fish lips!

This was Jonah Allen's first reaction. He had learned some noble etiquette in SAS to prepare for some actions. Although he had made outstanding achievements in war, he did not get any high promotion in the army. One of the reasons was his origin.

However, he naturally wouldn't show his thoughts. Alan bowed slightly and paid tribute to each other.

"I want to know why you chose it!" Strack's eyes are fixed on the red dot on the map. It is a very cold place wrapped by a blue ocean. This is not only the place where Hydra has never touched, but also the last paradise on earth.

"Because it's strong!"

Since ancient times, many myths and legends have described the power of quitola. The superstitious ancients also called it the God of destruction when they saw that each other could set off a storm, pour the ocean and drown the earth. However, modern science completely analyzed the principle. In addition to the principle, quitola's body is attached with a layer of gold, which will produce a large number of charged charges when flying in the ionosphere.

Like several large strike cruisers currently used by Atlas, these large spacecraft with a length of more than one kilometer will also cause storms if they use thrusters to enter the atmosphere, so Fisher took the trouble to ask engineers to install new anti gravity engines on the spacecraft to support flight in the atmosphere.

But quitola is different. The huge wind and electric charge mixed up by its wings form a super storm with an area of tens of thousands of square kilometers. It fans its wings in Hawaii and heavy rain will fall on Hainan Island.

"A super storm, an unprecedented super storm, is enough to disable the air power that the enemy is proud of, and this is not a monster!" Allen told his guess.

"Monsters also have classes and have a natural food chain, just like King Kong on Skeleton Island and those skeleton reptiles are natural enemies! Those monsters also have opponents, but quitola is probably the highest level. It may order these monsters! "

"You mean that as long as we wake up a quitola, other monsters will have a chain reaction?"

Although the emperor organization did not announce the specific location of the monsters, it did not deliberately hide them. After all, those projects could not be completed by a few people. For example, the nuclear power plant in moto had nearly 10000 people working here and more residents around. When the Research Institute was built in the crater of big Firebird Raton, Almost all the residents on the island watched closely, and even attracted many tourists for some time. The upsurge did not subside until the tireless Mexican military set the volcano as a military restricted area.

So Hydra has heard of these places.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Allen, if you don't poke your plan, I..." Strack wanted to say something, and then the voice and image of a hydra cadre suddenly flashed in the meeting.

"What? Have enemies? " Just as the cadre stood up, a few dull explosions came from him.

"Sorry, guys, I have to leave!" The cadre quickly turned off the communication and left the meeting. Before leaving, everyone saw the death on the other party's face.

"Another loyal comrade in arms left us! Well, that's all for today! "

The sudden situation forced everyone to interrupt the meeting and prepare for the transfer. After all, who knows whether their door will be blocked like that man.

"Mr. Allen, I hope you can come up with a practical plan when you meet next time!" After everyone left, Strack looked at Alan and turned off the communication, leaving Alan standing quietly in the dark.

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"Boom, boom!"

Several blue electric arcs pierced the air and flashed like poisonous snakes. As a sniper wearing snow exoskeleton armor pulled the trigger, a pile of wood covered with ice and snow exploded more than 1000 meters away.

The headless body of a hydra soldier spewed blood and fell powerlessly. Then his companions went to heaven in several explosions.

"We need reinforcements. How's the evacuation preparation?"

"Where did the enemy come from? Why didn't the scouts sound the alarm! "

"Who is attacking us?"

Unlike the flustered Hydra, Nick Furui, holding a large caliber sniper rifle, is showing his white teeth in the snow pit in the distance. This is a hydra contact point in Siberia told by Pierce. At ordinary times, dozens of soldiers are responsible for guarding, so the defense force is not strong, and because of its remote location, There would be no passing masked knights to interfere, so Nick Frey regarded it as the first grindstone to cut the enemy.

As a steaming brass shell jumped out of the throwing window and pushed another armor piercing deflagration, Nick Fury aimed at an armored soldier who had just come out of the barracks.

"Son of a bitch, your grandpa Nick is here!"