I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1017: Monster
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"Two bad news?" Natasha frowned slightly, staring straight at Skarov, and suddenly her lips curled up a little arc, "Which one makes the difference first?"
Skalov smiled and breathed out.
"You are right in your investigation. The death of your mother is indeed related to your father. It is the special forces under the 58th Army that ordered it from the Russian Security Agency."
Natasha took a deep breath of cold air, her fingers trembling slightly, trying to control the sorrow that was about to overflow from her chest, and her energy made her voice not so weak.
"Another bad news?"
"Another piece of bad news is related to the cause of your mother's death. Are you sure you want to hear it?" Skalov smiled. "The old guy Nikolaev will definitely not want you to know."
"Speak." Natasha said lightly.
"Your mother is actually a double-faced spy. She joined the Freemasonry when she was twelve years old. In 2008, she helped us to pass on information in Georgia, but I accidentally revealed my feet. Her master. "Looking at Natasha back half a step with a smile, Skanov continued." I advise you to take your hand out of your pocket. At least two sniper rifles are pointing at you. "
The smile on Natasha's face gradually cooled down.
From the beginning, when she walked into the town, she realized that something was wrong, but she did n’t expect that the one who betrayed her and Russia betrayed her father ’s old friend, Major Skalov.
"This joke is not funny at all." Using Yu Guang to observe the surrounding environment, Natasha used her experience to determine that the sniper should be located in the clock tower 400 meters away and the factory building 500 meters away. top.
Her hand did not reach out from her pocket, but she released the pistol and held the smoke bomb.
Skarov shrugged.
"This is not a joke ... you do n’t have to delay the time, even if the Alpha team comes, they wo n’t save you, and they wo n’t take the risk to save you. Not far from here, it is stationed in Ukraine No. 43 Mobu Brigade. "
Speaking, Skanov clapped his hands.
Like ghosts and ghosts, twelve figures emerged from the shadows beside the street. Their entire bodies were covered with black combat uniforms, from toes to teeth, but there was no sound. There is no doubt that they are the elite of the elite.
When I saw these special soldiers, there was a flash of despair in Natasha's eyes. If it was just a sniper, she could still have the courage to gamble, but in the face of twelve heavily armed special forces, she asked herself that 007 possessed no possibility of survival.
"Shameless traitor." A few words squeezed through the teeth, and Natasha stared at Skarov.
If his eyes can kill, he has been killed countless times at this moment.
However, Skanov does not seem to agree with Natasha ’s allegations.
"Traitor?" Shrugging, Skanov raised his hand and put it on his neck, rubbing it hard.
When he saw this action, Natasha's pupil shrank sharply. She noticed that with his rubbing movements, there was already a noticeable color difference on his neck, and then, as if his hand was grabbing something, he pulled it violently and tore the silicone hood entirely. Down.
The "Skanov" with the hood removed has completely changed into another strange face.
Or, this is what he was like.
"Re-introduce yourself, Petrov." No longer disguised, he even changed his voice.
Natasha's stiff expression gradually softened into a bitter smile.
Easy surgery, she is no stranger to the Russian Federal Security Service. But what she didn't expect was that she would be planted on this thing one day. Obviously, the identity of the real Skalov informant has been exposed, and it can even be said that eight out of nine have been killed.
"When did it start?" Natasha asked bitterly.
"Early this year, I remember that I proposed to you at that time that you should bring in the Star Ring Trade. Will you forget?"
Natasha looked at Petrov puzzled, and she did not understand why he did it, or why Freemasonry did it. Knowing the fighting power of Xinghuan Trade, and thinking of pulling them into the Ukrainian Civil War, do they think they died fast enough?
"Once you got this thing, you should go to see Stalin," seeing Natasha not speaking, Petrov grinned and patted the document in his hand, "but you are lucky , The people above think that you still have use value. If you are honest, you may be able to live a little longer. "
After finishing, he gestured to the special forces behind him.
Two special forces went out and walked towards Natasha with a rifle.
Looking at the muzzle of the black hole, Natasha only feels that her hands and feet are cold. She probably already guessed what the so-called use value refers to. Not as a Russian agent or as the daughter of General Nikolaev, but as a bargaining chip that might threaten Jiang Chen.
Like all the flashlights he once had in his mind, when the memories flashed to the warmth of that night, her mouth suddenly caught a smile. Somehow, she was suddenly not afraid.
That smile is very gentle, it doesn't seem to be her smile.
A flash of decisiveness flashed in her eyes, just as she was about to hit the stone with an egg, a sudden unnatural buzzing sound gradually approached from above.
It ’s not just her that noticed the sound.
Petrov looked up and his pupils contracted suddenly, but when he glanced at the glimpse, everything was too late.
The tungsten core projectile that fell from a height of 36,000 kilometers was melted into a drop of water when it passed through the atmosphere, continuously breaking through the sound barrier that prevented it from rushing, and threw the sound behind him. When he heard the resonant sound, the bullet-like projectile had arrived.
Ten dozen tungsten core bombs, just like dozens of Tomahawk missiles, bombarded this area indiscriminately. At the moment of hitting the ground, the tungsten core bomb is like a bullet hit into the gel, transferring kinetic energy to the ground below, forming a huge cavity in an instant, and it also burst at this instant.
The soil was lifted more than ten meters high, and reinforced concrete wood chips raged. Even the elite troops of the well-trained Arrow Company were turned over by this sudden blow.
There is only one chance!
Natasha guarded her head with her arms, struggling to stand up from the ground, escaping to the ruins aside through the sun and dust, and throwing out smoke bombs in her hands.
Almost at the same time, a dense gunshot sounded from the depths of the smoke, and a round of bullets swept randomly towards her.
Natasha groaned in pain, a bullet hit her lower abdomen, another arrow hit her, and a stagger almost fell to the ground. Just then, a transparent figure emerged from her back, and she ran back on her back.
The roar of bullets flew behind, looking at the petite figure underneath, Natasha's expression was slightly complicated.
"Unexpectedly ... I will owe you a life one day."
"You seem to have been shot just now. Does the injury matter?" Aisha didn't talk nonsense with her, just asked lightly.
"It's okay, I'm wearing a bulletproof vest ... my left hand may be broken."
The bullet broke through Natasha ’s coat, but did not penetrate the bulletproof vest she was wearing inside.
This bulletproof vest was "borrowed" from Jiang Chen's closet and filled with high molecular polyethylene fiber material, which can slowly release the kinetic energy of the bullet point to the entire surface, blocking the bullet. At the same time, the kinetic energy of the bullet is limited to a safe range.
"Catch her!"
The frightened expression on his face quickly dissipated, and Petrov reacted first, only to see that he growled, picked up a rifle from the ground, and rushed into the smoke first.
A total of twelve special forces, two dead and one injured, if Natasha was still running, he would not be able to go back to the mission.
However, the moment he burst into the smoke, the whole person suddenly seemed to hit a wall and stopped there.
One hand, stuck in his neck, lifted him off the ground as if lifting a chick.
Petrov ’s pupil shrank sharply to a point, and when he saw the steel body, his face had no color except fear.
"Monster ..."
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(I woke up today and found that the nickname of Morningstar LL was backordered. Fortunately, I left my hand. My number was built in [Judgment] District Wei Guo. My name is "Morning Star LL is the most handsome" The person of "Morning Star Xiao Huang Wen", I will enter the game tomorrow and I promise not to kill you.) (To be continued.)