At the same time that amubu and his group stepped into the factory area, a sudden alarm came out from the inside of the closed clone experiment building!
"Warning: armed personnel have entered the factory and are now in a state of three alert."
"Warning: the other party has thermal weapons. All researchers are requested to enter the isolation area. All security personnel should go to the hall immediately."
At this time, seven people including Thompson and Zhao Qing are cultivating the second batch of human clones. The first batch of clones was successfully born two days ago and is now undergoing physical recovery training.
Hearing the sound of the alarm in the building, Zhang Heng was the first to enter the hall. He looked at the huge screen at the top of his head and took a microphone casually. "Yuehua, what happened?"
"Unidentified armed personnel are approaching the building, a total of 113 people, of whom 46 are armed with hot weapons and the rest are armed with cold weapons. Judging from the direction of attack, their target is our clone R & D building."
With that, Yuehua's figure disappeared from the screen and turned into small squares. These squares were surveillance pictures, in which a large group of Indians were rushing towards the building with various weapons.
These pictures are the monitoring installed by Zhang Heng in every corner of the factory. All of these monitors use ultra high definition automatic tracking cameras. After Yuehua takes over the control system, every picture of the camera is under her monitoring. Compared with the security personnel who are specially employed to watch the monitoring, the efficiency is more than ten times higher.
Human beings are lazy. Even professionals can't concentrate all the time. However, Yuehua, as an intelligent life, does not have such a problem. Its computing power is far superior to the most advanced supercomputer in modern times. Even if it monitors hundreds of millions of pictures at the same time, it will not have any difficulty.
At this time, Zhang Heng can see that the screen constantly lists the screen shots, the screen automatically appears red box, circle the characters and weapons in the picture, and then continue to zoom in, and flash a line of text beside, marking the type and performance of weapons and other data.
"Can you identify each other?"
"Yes, I'm hacking into the Indian government network Please wait a moment. "
"According to the pictures from the surveillance cameras, I compared and screened them with the Indian government database, and determined the identities of 75 people. The most important one is a high caste Hindu named amub shatiri, who is engaged in human trafficking and has multiple cases. Now, he is the leader of a larger Mafia in Mumbai." Yuehua's voice continued to come.
"The others are irrelevant. Most of them are slum dwellers, and no higher-level characters are found."
"What was the reason for the attack on the factory?" Zhang Heng frowned. There is no love and hate for no reason in the world. This behavior of the other party must have a purpose.
"Ninety seven percent of the chance is for money, and the remaining three percent for being instructed and other factors." Yuehua continued, "I checked the communication records of amub shatiri and found no relevant clues. The chance of making money continued to rise, now 99 percent."
"Money? I didn't expect that the public order in India has been so chaotic. In this case, the first batch of clone army's actual combat training should take them as the front line. "
Zhang Heng clapped his hands gently. Suddenly, sixteen men in camouflage clothes filed out of the room beside him and stood in a row in front of him. They looked at each other calmly.
Zhang Heng's eyes still flash with amazement - these clones have the physical quality after strengthening the T virus, and their strength, agility and responsiveness are not inferior to their former selves. After erasing all feelings and implanting countless killing skills, they almost become synonyms of killing machines!
Compared with ordinary soldiers, the clones in front of Zhang Heng have stronger lethality and stronger will because they have no feelings. There is no hesitation and doubt, one after another, even if he knows he must die, there will be no hesitation!
This is the real iron soldier!
Although it's not the first time to see the demeanor of clone soldiers, Zhang Heng always has an illusion of facing wolves when standing in front of this group of clones.
Zhang Heng took a deep breath, repressed his excitement, and ordered to the people who did not have the slightest look, "target: to kill or capture all the invaders outside the building, and capture an Indian named" amub shatiri "alive, and allow the use of any weapons."
"Now, go!"
No mobilization, no passionate slogans, or even reasons. The highest principle is Zhang Heng's order - this is Zhang Heng's clone army!
After receiving the order, the hidden door on one side of the building was opened in an instant, and the sixteen figures quickly swept out. In a flash, they merged into the thick night as if they had never appeared before
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The moon is bright, the night sky is particularly clear, plus is located in the suburbs, can only see a lot of stars twinkle, stars arch around the full moon.
The ground has a panoramic view in the moonlight.Amub looked at the crowd running forward like a pack of wolves, his eyes flashed a grim color. At this time, amub was walking among four AK wielding men. He seemed to have seen the rupee and the dollar waving to him.
These four men are his most trusted and effective subordinates. They are not only his bodyguards, but also supervisors. If these people escape, the AK in their hands will have a place to use.
However, before amub could think of a way to torture the rich Chinese businessman, a slight scream came to his ears.
"What sound? You're in contact with the security guard of the other party so soon? " Amub looked into the distance, but because of the distance was too far, he could only see a piece of gray, unable to see what happened in the distance.
"Poof..."
But then, there was another sound of knife entering the meat, and then another scream. The scream was much faster than before. Amub immediately recognized that it was the cry of one of his subordinates.
"Wait, it's not right!" amub suddenly narrowed his eyes, showing a look of vigilance like a fox. He gently raised his hand to signal the four people in front of him not to move on. Then he took out the telescope on his neck and looked forward.
Bang bang bang!
All of a sudden, a series of gunshots rang out one after another, and amub was almost startled. Then he only heard a plop, and a human body in front of him immediately fell to the ground, making a dull crash sound.
Then, there was the sound of a broken wind. Another figure, who was rushing forward, suddenly raised his head. Then he fell on the ground slowly, twitched twice, and then completely stopped.
"Who is it?" The team of more than 100 people suddenly got into chaos. Seven of them, standing in the front, quickly took out their guns and fired at the dark place in the distance. Suddenly, the guns were loud, and the fire lights up the faces of the people and even more illuminate their positions.
Whoosh!
There was another burst of air breaking sound, but careful people could hear it. This time, it was not just one sound, but many voices completely overlapped together!
Poof!
Five of the seven men who fired the gun suddenly fell down, and one of the remaining two made a scream. All of them rushed forward to have a look, and immediately took a breath of cold air!
On the heads of the five men, there was an all black Mitsubishi army thorn, only one foot long! These army spines were nailed to the forehead of the five people, and the sharp bayonet pierced through the brain, leaving only half of the blade exposed!
"It's a hidden weapon. Be careful
One of the well-informed middle-aged men quickly cheered, at the same time he pulled the bolt, lying on the ground like lightning, while holding his rifle flat, aiming at the dark shadow not far away.
Those army spikes are shooting from the position behind the Bush in the green belt of the front plant!
Bang!
A shot shot, the middle-aged man only saw a figure in the distance who was bending down and running, and suddenly sneered. But before the radian of his mouth dissipated, the next second was a sound of breaking the air. The middle-aged man only felt the flash of light in front of his eyes, and immediately lost his consciousness!
A military thorn, directly inserted into the middle-aged man aiming at the eye, straight through the brain!
"Run! There is an ambush
The middle-aged man seems to be a small head class figure, see the middle-aged men are dead, people suddenly plummet, originally and the mob is not much different from the crowd, one by one quickly turned around and fled!
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