thefictionvixens Chapter 112 The Bandit Natasha
Chapter 112 The Bandit Natasha
It has to be said that the scientific research team under McCarron is quite capable. Not only is it the first in the world to manufacture nanorobots, it is also the first to apply them in the military field.
It can also be seen from the actual results on site that they are really on the right track.
In less than 30 seconds, both legs of the Eiffel Tower were completely corroded, strong winds blew, and it fell to one side.
"crunch--"
Before the tourists could recover from their panic, loud noises were heard in the sky one after another. Four helicopters were hit by missiles on their tail fins, and they spiraled downwards trailing long black smoke.
"Boom"
"Boom" X43
"Didi didi..."
The harsh siren sounded non-stop, and the pilot yanked the joystick to try to stabilize the helicopter, but it was like a wild horse, passing by the Eiffel Tower and crashing into the Seine River one after another.
"puff!"
"Poof!" X3
Water splashed on the faces of the tourists, pulling them back to the real world. Screams started again, and the crowd fled in all directions.
"what--"
The Paris police were blocked and unable to move, so they had to abandon their cars to pursue them. At the same time, they established a blockade along the park around the tower to block the terrorists inside.
"Everyone, don't be crowded, go this way——"
"Everyone, don't panic, evacuate in an orderly manner—"
"Sir over there, please don't take other people's wives -"
Hundreds of policemen swarmed in and surrounded the Humvees. Facing terrorists, every country has a mature response bill.
Kill!
"Bang bang bang bang."
"Da da da da."
When the number of small pistols reached a certain level, the quantitative change led to a qualitative change. The bulletproof glass shattered first, and the car body jingled with numerous dents. From the outside, it looked like a golf ball with its belly facing outward.
At the critical moment, several cylindrical objects flew from the sky and crashed into the police group. Gray-white gas filled the air and blocked the field of vision. The gunshots stopped and coughing continued.
"Ahem, it's a smoke bomb. Stop firing immediately and don't hit your own people."
"Back back, hide behind the bunker, and watch out for the opponent to rush out in disorder."
A goatee commanded with a horn, and the roar of the engine came after the voice, and a Hummer with a bucket on the front smashed past the police car to block it and rushed into the encirclement.
"Be careful."
"Hide away."
"Boom!"
"squeak……"
The Hummer flicked its tail and stopped in front of the broken copper and iron, and there were still a few metal pieces hanging on the iron-toothed bucket:
"boarding."
"Natasha? Why are you?"
"How did you come."
Yes, the driver was Natasha, who was knocked unconscious and taken away just now. After the technical department got rid of the nanoworms, she was sent out by Lark so that the New York Shield could make a reasonable debut.
His subordinates were controlled by dark forces while performing their mission. As the immediate boss, Hill personally led the people to rescue him. It makes sense.
It's reasonable to accidentally use too much energy in the middle, and kill the robbers and save Paris by the way.
Well, very reasonable!
"Get in the car first, smoke bombs won't last long."
"it is good."
"Walk."
The two dug out broken copper and iron, and quickly got into the Hummer. Natasha stepped on the accelerator, and repeated the same trick to knock the police away and rush out of the smoke.
At this moment, the last two legs of the Eiffel Tower were also eaten, and it hit the building with a "bang", and the green smoke fluttered across the entire street.
The size of the nanometer level allows them to easily follow the metal cables and get into the building to wreak havoc.
As we all know, metal materials in modern buildings play an absolute supporting role. The pillars disappear and crisp "clicking" sounds are heard from both sides of the street.
The chief of the police department couldn't sit still anymore. Paris would really be taken down by three terrorists if he slowed down. He ordered the front-line police to seize the controller again.
However, the fully-loaded Humvee missiles and machine guns made the police flee.
Arrests? Stop joking, save your own life first.
Natasha stood on the roof of the car with crazy eyes, holding machine gun fire to suppress the pursuers, her pink hair flying in the wind, making this scene look full of weird beauty:
"Da da da da, haha you all give to me, da da da da—"
As a top secret agent, she unexpectedly capsized in the gutter and was controlled by a group of lunatics. The most unacceptable thing for her was that she couldn't fight back when the "prisoner" was right in front of her eyes.
So angry.
In this case, I can only let the Paris police act as my punching bag.
"Da da da da, damned bastard, one day I will beat you up."
"Da da da da..."
The firepower increased by three points, and the police became even more timid. The performance of stretching the hips was obviously not satisfactory to the people of Paris. The police station was quickly flooded with a snowflake of complaint calls.
"What's going on with the police? There are so many people but they can't hit a car. How do they usually train?"
"Idiot, aim at the tires, do you know how to use a gun? My old man has better marksmanship than you."
"Fack, the stinking policeman, your performance is too bad. You waste so much tax every year. You must be sued by a lawyer."
While cursing, two Quinjet fighter jets flew from the sky, with the words New York Aegis written on the side, and the warning sound rang out through the loudspeaker:
"We are the SHIELD of New York. The Humvees below immediately stop attacking and catch them without a fight, otherwise we will open fire immediately."
After speaking, the abdomen opened, revealing huge cannons and missiles, which is not easy to mess with at first glance.
However, the attention of the people around you is all on the word New York. If you, a federal organization, don't stay in New York, why did you come to Paris, France?
Are you still driving the fighter plane brightly, using France as your back garden, and coming in and out at will.
Many people felt insulted and called the police again to complain.
As soon as the call was connected, Natasha also gave an explanation.
She had a gangster temperament and laughed three times, raised her machine gun and pointed it at the fighter plane and fired:
"Hahaha, you are finally here, but it is too late. Once the nanoworms are launched, they will eat up the metal of the entire city. The only controller is on me. If you have the guts, just open fire. At worst, everyone will die together."
"Da da da da da."
Upon hearing this, everyone quickly figured out what happened. The organization called SHIELD had already targeted this group of people, but they didn't know why they arrived late and they succeeded.
At the same time, they also knew the name and function of the missile, and then they panicked even more. After all, all facilities in the city depend on metal.
While everyone was thinking about it, there were constant clicking sounds coming from the buildings on the streets on both sides, from far to near, from weak to strong.
When the sound reached its peak, the first building could no longer hold on and fell backwards. The bricks easily knocked down the second building with the force of impact, then the third, and the fourth...
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The ground continued to tremble, and the smoke and dust controlled a two-hundred-meter radius. The crowd lowered their heads and fled, looking like a scene of doomsday.
"Cough cough..."
"Cough cough..."
The director sat down on the chair, his eyes dull, like a wooden man who had lost his emotions:
"It's over, it's completely over."
The moment the building collapsed, his career also came to an end, and there was no possibility of turning over in this life.
If it is more serious, if there is a slight accident in the aftermath, he will be remembered by the people of Paris for a lifetime-everyone scolds him.
The assistant next to him was even more panicked than him, with the expression of a dead father on his face. During the director's tenure, he was not less pretentious, and now...
Dangerous!