As the door opened, Bishop Alto walked out with a man with long black hair in a white suit. As the two of them advanced, many followers and guards waiting outside the door gradually followed the two of them in the order they had already set.

The long-haired man following Bishop Alto glanced at the people following him, and said as if he was sighing: "Master Bishop, you are so arrogant!"

"This is the result of my repeated request to reduce some of the personnel. Is it hindering you? Mr.D."

The long-haired man shook his head and said indifferently: "No. I just want to sigh."

After Bishop Alto looked at the man, he did not speak. Under Bishop Alto, surrounded by many followers behind him, the long-haired man was taken to an extremely vast underground warehouse.

As the lights of a lamp were on, a brand new fighter plane suddenly appeared in front of the long-haired man. The dazzling light reflected on the smooth and cold skin, the canopy cover made of orange explosion-proof glass made people unable to see the situation inside. The huge twin engine at the tail reflected a trace of light, constantly spinning in the eyes of the long-haired man. The thick six-tube Gatling machine gun below the belly made the long-haired man look hot.

"How? Mr. MR.D. This is the newly integrated large-scale equipment VF transformed fighter, VF171. I believe its performance is much better than those of your iron lumps!" Bishop Alto looked at the long-haired man who reached out to touch the VF-171 and said confidently.

The long-haired man whistled, smiled and said, "You have to fly by before you know?"

"Is that?" Bishop Alto raised his eyebrows and said, "Maybe you make sense. But now time is tight, I need you, and you need you to rescue people."

"People?" The long-haired man walked to the VF171, looked at the fighter plane in front of him in amazement, and asked without looking back.

Bishop Alto did not answer, but took a document from his entourage and handed it to MR.D, the long-haired man.

With his eyes taken back from VF171, the long-haired man took the document from Bishop Alto's hand and stood next to VF-171 and flipped through it carefully. As the number of pages opened, a general plan quickly formed in the mind of the long-haired man. After closing the document, the long-haired man looked at Bishop Alto and asked, "Time?"

"Now, set out right away. There has been a fight there. Don't worry. There is no record or marking of this body. There will be no possibility of exposing you or exposing us."

Although Bishop Alto believed in his words, the long-haired man was still full of concerns. Bishop Alto, who was standing aside, did not urge the long-haired man to make a decision immediately, still stood aside with a calm expression, waiting for the man's reply. He knew that the man who called himself MR.D in front of him would agree to his request. After all, neither the man in front of him nor his partner could refuse the reward he proposed.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, the long-haired man sighed, raised his eyes and looked at Bishop Alto and said, "Document."

"Stand wise. Then, the VF-171 behind you is yours. I hope you can act as soon as possible. After all, our friends are waiting for rescue." Bishop Alto said with a smile.

The long-haired man looked at the kind and gratifying smile on the bishop's face and shook his head helplessly, as if he was sighing that he had taken over a huge deal.

The fire flashed back and forth in the dark passage, and the rhythmic gunshots echoed back and forth in the passage, reaching the silent ears standing at the retreat entrance.

Silently looked at the passage not far away and gritted his teeth. His unwilling eyes looked at Alice's Dream, which was moving slowly towards the container. Alice's Dream, with a huge body, was very bloated.

That's right! Alice's Dream, developed by the Goddess of Hope, is an extremely huge precision instrument. Countless electronic integrated parts are installed in the isolation plate in an orderly manner. Electronic hoses spread out from the openings reserved on the isolation plate. After surrounding the huge body, they are inserted into the isolation plate from another opening again. On the outside of the isolation plate, there are many steel plates of different sizes that firmly protect all key parts.

.After all these countless parts of various sizes were pieced together, they became a huge instrument about 20 meters long and 15 meters high. Such a huge precision instrument, no wonder there was a fierce voice inside the Hope Goddess Church that year asking for it to be destroyed. Not to mention anything else, such a huge instrument is no longer in line with the purpose of the hidden and low-key development of the Goddess Church. After all, this thing can attract many attention and local forces if you put it aside.

Now, I don’t know that in order to cause trouble for He inexplicably, the Goddess Cult even killed him. He actually threw this old antique to the Howard remnants of Silence, and the remnants also used this old antique to do something big, just as they hoped.

Now, the debt collector is here! Their goal is here! But silence is not happy. Because Alice's Dream's retreat homework will be completed in ten minutes. The enemy is about to break out of the passage!!

"Sharp! Is there any other way to stop it for a while?" Silent growled.

Ruili opened her mouth and shook her head. The remote control she picked up in her hand had lost all its function and was thrown away by Ruili and fell to the ground. Obviously, Ruili had no way to stop the person coming.

Chen Si gritted his teeth, and his eyes were blazing at the passage covered by fire and gunshots. In anger, Chen Si shouted repeatedly, directing other members who had no jobs to pick up weapons and enter the passage to block the footsteps of those who came in, and to buy time for Alice's dream evacuation with the greatest ability.

"It's obvious that time is enough! I didn't expect that those people didn't perform as well as they should be!!" The monster that made a big fuss in the laboratory and used hundreds of talents to barely suppress it during the previous experiment. He didn't expect that the monster that had such great hope for him did not block the footsteps of the visitor.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Just here, I picked up my weapons and was about to rush into the passage and suddenly appeared on the bodies of the members. The splattered blood even slashed through the sky and splattered on my silent face.

"What...what happened?" The sudden change made everyone stunned.

A figure slowly walked out of the shadow of the passage with steady steps. He saw him wearing a silver mask on his face, steadily lifting two pistols with both hands, walking out of the passage without fear, and stepping on the land in this extremely vast hall.

"We found you!" the visitor smiled.

"chug……"

"chug……"

The semi-automatic assault rifle was roaring wildly, and the bullets were whistling violently, tearing the air, bursts of dazzling sparks quickly on the railings, on the storage box, on the stairs, and on the car.

In the dense fire refining, He inexplicably relied on the speed of his extremely powerful physical fitness, dodging back and forth in the rain of bullets as easily and freely as a fish playing in the water.

"How...how is it possible?!" He Wuming said in surprise, as he was running back and forth without any injuries under the attack of dozens of semi-automatic assault rifles.

"Monster!!" The silent gaze was a little better than sharp. He saw clearly that He Wuming was dodging, and he was hit by a bullet and hit his thigh. According to common sense, this bullet must be the key to the road to death. But in the silent eyes, the bullet could not penetrate the target. After only making a hole in his clothes, it fell weakly to the ground, and played a symphony with its companions.

"Bang!"

Amid the madness of gunfire like a storm, a short gunfire suddenly rang out. As it rang out, a member holding a semi-automatic assault rifle was shot at the head without warning. The unexpected situation of this teammate immediately stunned the member who was crazily pouring ammunition into the hidden place where He was inexplicably located.

"Bang!"

At this moment, gunfire appeared again. A member was still shot at the head without warning. A chill suddenly flashed through the hearts of the members, and they squatted down, half leaned against the cover, raised the semi-automatic assault rifle in their hands and poured gunpowder into He Wuming's place again.

“Tututu…”

As time progressed, He inexplicably advanced and quickly occupied by fear. They were not afraid of death! But they were scared by He inexplicably, a strange existence in front of them. How could someone persist for so long in the rain of bullets? This is not a face-to-face strafing, but a face-to-point strafing. As long as the target appears, it will definitely be shot out of the hornet's nest by these countless bullets.

He inexplicably hid behind a thick steel pillar.

"Ding, Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding..."

Countless crisp sounds sounded wildly on the pillar behind him, and bursts of bright sparks appeared like fireworks.

He inexplicably quickly put the bullet on the ground, closed his eyes, used his brain quantum wave to sense the target, took a deep breath, and rushed out from behind the pillar.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"puff!"

"Puff!"

As gunfire sounded in He Wuming's hand, a member of the remnant party holding a semi-automatic assault rifle fell to the ground with a blood hole. In just a few breaths, nearly ten remnant party members lost their lives. For a moment, the remnant party, who suffered setbacks, suddenly showed a downward trend in the firepower density.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, He Wuming's figure swayed, using the debris piled up around to quickly rush to the platform where the two silent men were.

"General! You're finished!"
Chapter completed!