Chapter 179

Wrong time!

When Dior thought about it for a moment, he understood,

"do you mean we should hold back and let the government do it?"

Luke answered with a deep expression and said, "things have to come first and then come. Hector is not just a murderer. He has threatened the national security. The national security is in the charge of the government and the army. If they can't solve it first, it's our turn. The order can't be disordered."

"But what if the government takes him out?"

"That's just right. We don't have to be strong." Then he shook his head slightly. "Dior, I need to remind you that we are gangs, not superheroes. We can reap popularity, but we can't shit on the government."

"Moreover, Hector is not so easy to deal with. His ability is terrible. Once he has fear in his heart, he will catch his weakness. If he wants to solve him, he must be fully prepared."

"I see."

Dior is a little relieved. The young master is right. The essence of gangs is anti-government. If they help the government deal with safety accidents, they may receive cheers from the public, but they will surely lead to revenge afterwards.

After all, gangs are part of the national machine. They can influence and even control the machine to a certain extent, but they must not stand on the opposite side of the machine.

With a series of orders from Luke, the restless young master Gang hibernated again.

……

Since the press conference, Hector seems to get rid of the shackles and start to kill people openly like a wild animal out of the cage. Whether it's the police or passers-by, he has become his hunting target.

He was like a walking poison source, where he went, leaving a large number of withered bodies.

In just half a day, more than 100 people died. The mayor had no choice but to activate the three-level alarm, so that the public would not go out and find a safe place to hide. At the same time, he sent out UAVs to track Hector.

It's not about catching prisoners, it's about fighting a man against a city.

At this time, Hector finally achieved his childhood dream, became the focus of attention, and was concerned by people all over the world.

He is infatuated with this feeling, and even more infatuated with the smell of fear emanating from the city. Fear is like delicious food. As long as you gently open your mouth, you can swallow it in one gulp. The happiness spread from the depths of your soul is endless.

In a sense, at this time, Hector is no longer human. His will is controlled by the Yellow energy, and there is only one last step left for the parallax demon. Once he is allowed to complete the transformation, it will be the real disaster.

……

At 5 p.m., thirteen m1a2sep tanks drove into the seaside city, and the huge number "4" was written on the tanks. This number has a special significance. In the United States, only one unit can mark this number on the tanks. That is the fourth mechanized infantry division, also known as Ivy League and the fourth mechanized infantry division. It is the most powerful mechanized unit in the United States and the pride of the army.

Dick Cheney obviously paid for it in order to kill Hector.

The news of the tank entering the city spread quickly, and Hector knew it. Instead of flinching, he descended to the Fourth Infantry Division like a God.

Carrick, commander of the Fourth Infantry Division, turns on the communication device,

"find the target character Hector Hammond and ask for an order."

Dick Cheney in the White House did not hesitate,

"destroy him at all costs."

After getting the command, the cold looking Carrick raises his right hand,

bang!

A loud bang exploded in the sky, and countless soldiers swarmed out, occupying favorable positions on both sides of the street. All kinds of long guns and short guns aimed at the big headed monsters above.

Meanwhile, four missile vehicles were on standby in the suburbs, six F16 fighters took off from the nearest airport, and 16 giant guns were ready.

"Let it go

Carrick drank and waved his right hand.

In a flash, the sky broke, countless bullets and shells stormed into the sky, and the bullets interweaved back and forth, forming an airtight fire network.

The roar is deafening, and the straight red light connects the heaven and the earth, which is the trace left by the bullet. Such a scene only exists in the film and television works, but now it really happens.

In the building not far away, five superpowers in FBI uniforms nervously look ahead. Such attack intensity is beyond human power. Even if the aircraft carrier comes, it will be screened. The only female MEFF can't help but say,

"can we succeed?"

The eldest of the five, standalov Yao, who is the most powerful in Heterodox, shakes his head,

"I've seen his fighting video, and his mindfulness is at least seven times as strong as mine."

Seven times!

Others were shocked. They had personally learned the fighting power of standalov. He was extremely powerful and could easily lift a three ton truck. Hector's ability was seven times that of him. How strong should he be?

After a few seconds of silence, standalov said,

"don't think about catching alive, do everything possible to solve the battle, and never stay."They all looked at each other and nodded their heads. The order they gave was to catch alive, but the order was after all an order. It would be worthless to lose one's life in order to catch alive.

At this moment, a dull voice came. The seven m1a2sep tanks at the head opened fire at the same time. High explosive bullets and a torrent of bullets shot at the bighead in the air.

Carrick's eyes are full of vitality, and the next second, like being slapped, his expression is frozen.

The air around haikete suddenly surges up, rotates clockwise, and the speed is faster and faster, forming the visible air vortex. The vortex has a great range, and the radiation range is more than 100 meters. It twists and tears, and the powerful force changes everything around.

The bullet lost its center of sight, the shell drew an arc, and the ammunition fired at the vortex left one after another in a strange way.

The soldiers were stunned. They had never seen such a scene before. It was high explosive and armor piercing bullets that were artificially changed their trajectory.

That's bullshit!

Hector opened his hands and laughed. He loved it.

Come on!

Shoot me, the more the better, the faster the better.

Carrick felt that his personality had been greatly insulted. No one ever dared to despise the Fourth Infantry Division. He was so angry that he ignored civilian casualties and ordered the F16 fighters to attack.

At the same time, five tiger helicopters were launched, and each helicopter was loaded with two Vulcan M61 machine guns.

With the piercing sound of dada, the spiral armor piercing bullet pierces the air, with a series of visible air ripples.

The 20 mm diameter spiral armor piercing bullet is different from the general ammunition. The high-speed rotating warhead endows it with strong penetrating power and moving speed. Even the tank can pierce it in one shot. It can be said that this kind of bullet is the highest attack of firearms.

In Carrick's resolute eyes, dozens of spiral armour piercing projectiles rushed into the vortex. The tearing force produced by the rotation of the warhead countered the air repulsion force. Most of them deviated from the predetermined orbit. However, two of them passed through the layers of obstacles, leaving two thick blood holes on Hector's ugly head.

"Good!"

With an angry fist, Carrick ordered the pilot to attack with all his strength and beat the damned, ugly monster into meat.