Chapter 962 Is there a shortage of old handymen? (Please vote for the big chapter/Happy New Year’s Eve)

The silent moonlight shines through the broken and old road, shining on the slender green fangs.

The emerald-green flesh and blood filled the nearby road, which was the physical flesh and blood that remained when the multi-headed giant snake collapsed.

boom--

Someone didn't know who slowly knelt down and placed his gun on the ground.

One after another, the gang members put down their firearms, looked at the old man standing on the ruins-like ground, and then slowly raised their hands.

Behind the billboard not far away, a young man hiding in the shadows stared at this scene blankly, holding on to the billboard pole next to him.

"What am I...?"

And in the center of the entire street, the skinny man nailed to the ground by his fangs held the slender fangs with one hand, his eyes widened, he raised his head, stretched out his hand, and tried to touch the gray-haired man in front of him.

An old man with blood on his cheek.

Buzz——

The violent roar of the engine suddenly sounded in the distant moonlight.

Immediately afterwards, accompanied by violent air waves, a shadow about ten meters long covered the heads of some gang members.

The strong wind blew everyone's collars, and some gang members subconsciously covered their cheeks with their hands.

In this turbulent wind, He Ao did not dodge in any way and looked up at the source of the shadow in the sky.

It was a dragoon fighter plane suspended in the air, and there was a clear white jasmine emblem printed on the fighter plane.

The fighter plane hovered in the air in front of He Ao, seeming to be scanning the surrounding scene.

At this time, He Ao's bracelet vibrated. It seemed that the network shielding device was destroyed and the bracelet reconnected to the network.

He Ao raised his bracelet and looked at the message on his hand.

That was the question he sent to Eve when the Internet was disconnected, and now Eve gave him a reply.

It's just a very simple profile, a photo, and a few lines of text.

He Ao took these lines of text into his eyes, raised his head, and looked at the man who was nailed to the ground by his fangs and stretched out his hand towards him. His voice became weaker and weaker, and he said calmly, "Verus Anderke, plasterer.

"

"Verus...Verus..."

The man slowly lowered his outstretched hand, lowered his head, and his hoarse voice gradually weakened and dissipated, "I don't remember...I don't remember..."

The green fangs naturally dissipated little by little, and the man pinned to the ground by the fangs slowly closed his eyes.

In the end, the fangs completely shattered, and the skinny corpse fell to the ground, completely dead and silent.

He Ao walked aside and picked up the eagle claw knife that had been inserted into the ground.

He lowered his head and glanced at the blade in his hand. The sharp blade now had some tiny cracks, and some fine cracks had already appeared on the smooth blade.

The strength of this knife is still not enough. Even with the blessing of divine consciousness, it cannot support a battle of this intensity.

He Ao put away the blade and looked at the fighter planes in the sky.

At this time, the fighter seemed to have completed the scan.

It paused slightly, and with a loud roar of wind, a dense group of dragoon fighter planes slowly emerged from the darkness in all directions.

At the same time, the Dragoon fighter plane floating in the air seemed to activate its loudspeaker, and a slightly nervous voice quickly came out from the loudspeaker,

"Listen to the gang members below, this is the city defense force. Put down your weapons, hold your head in your hands, and surrender immediately!"

"Warning! Put down your weapons, hold your head in your hands, and surrender immediately!"

Densely packed dragoon fighters surrounded the entire east gate. When the gang members who had raised their hands saw this formation, they all crouched down with their heads in their hands.

Behind the Dragoon fighter plane in the sky, streaks of flame were looming, which seemed to be the approaching mecha.

boom--

A violent collision sounded not far from He Ao, and the 'vehicle wall' that was still burning with flames was violently knocked open. A black off-road vehicle with a military license plate rushed into the crowd, and then

It braked suddenly and swung its tail, stopping not far from Heao.

He Ao looked at the off-road vehicle.

The dark car door was slowly pushed open, and an old man in military uniform walked out of the back of the off-road vehicle. His eyes passed through the corpses and blood scattered on the ground, and finally fell on He Ao, and he slowly spoke,

"It seems I'm late."

“It’s not too late,”

He Ao smiled and shook his head, then he lightly shrugged, "In a sense, maybe it's just right."

"Are you going back to the Mayor's Palace next?"

The old man in military uniform was Covey. He naturally stepped over the broken flesh and blood on the ground, walked to He Ao's side, and asked.

“I met a reliable doctor here,”

He Ao turned around and walked towards the broken east gate, "I'm going to hold a free clinic here, how about it?"

"Doing the kind of free clinic you used to do?"

Covey was stunned for a moment, looked up at the smashed alloy door, and asked in a low voice, "When?"

"Similar in type?"

He Ao nodded thoughtfully. He also looked up and looked ahead, but what he saw was no longer the broken alloy, but the old building behind the broken door. "It's better to choose the day than to hit it. There may be more things tomorrow."

, how about tonight?"

Dragoon fighter planes arrived over the street one after another, and together with these dragoon fighter planes, there were also some wide transport aircraft.

These transport planes quickly descended to a low altitude, and then long ropes were dropped from these transport planes. Then, heavily armed soldiers held the long ropes and slid down from the transport planes.

"Are you still going to stay here tonight?"

Standing in the passage of the east gate, Covey looked back at the approaching mecha in the sky, then looked down at the gang members and the fragments of firearms on the ground.

Until now, he seemed to have understood what He Ao meant. He turned around and asked, "How are you going to deal with these gangs?"

The soldiers who had landed had guns in their hands and quickly surrounded the gang members who had their heads in their hands.

'Southern neighborhoods have been sick for too long,'

He Ao shook his head slightly, and his eyes scanned the corpses in front of him, as well as the various Gauss firearms in the hands of those corpses. "The tumor has reached the point where it has to be removed."

Hearing He Ao's words, Covey was slightly startled. He lowered his head and looked at the weapons in the hands of the corpses in front, and said thoughtfully, "The mechanical troops of Nancheng's Second Combat Brigade are nearby,"

Then he turned his head and looked at He Ao, "However, if the city defense army operates in the city under non-emergency circumstances, they need permission from the city government."

"Coincidentally,"

He Ao smiled and looked at Covey, "I am the mayor."

He raised his bracelet and looked at Covey, "General Covey, as the mayor of Yilan City and the supreme commander of the Yilan City City Defense Force, I authorize the Second Combat Brigade of the Nancheng City Defense Force to conduct operations in the southern part of Ningweis District.

The goal of the special military operation is to eliminate gang organizations operating in the southern part of Ninvis District that seriously endanger the safety of citizens in Yilan City."

A message was sent from Ho's bracelet to Covey's bracelet, an encrypted authorization document with the mayor's digital signature.

"As you command!"

At this moment, Covey straightened his body, placed his hands across his chest, and performed a military salute.

He Ao also returned a military salute.

"The weapons and equipment of these gangs have exceeded those of ordinary gang members."

He Ao put down his hand and continued to move forward. He raised his head and glanced at the electromagnetic gun that was smashed to pieces not far away. He slowly said, "Of course, there may be powerful extraordinary beings. You need to be careful."

"I will ask the staff of the Second Combat Brigade to collect nearby information and conduct fire simulations. However, the southern block is not big. The entire southern block should be cleared tonight,"

Covey also glanced at the only half of the electromagnetic gun left. "The V-52 electromagnetic gun of Ivis Space System is a military product that is restricted for sale."

"Yes, the firepower and extraordinary strength of this gang have far exceeded the strength of a normal street gang organization."

He Ao nodded slightly, and he continued to move forward with Covey, saying slowly, "I should be in the low-rise neighborhood tonight."

Covey raised his head and glanced at He Ao in slight surprise.

The low-rise block is in the central area of ​​the southern block, extending in all directions, making it easy to go anywhere.

The underlying meaning of He Ao's words is that he will "hold down the formation" for the city defense army here.

On the surface, he is here to provide free medical treatment. In fact, he also provides high-capacity backup support for the city defense forces operating here.

Through the battle scene outside, Covey also knew that the 'Mr. Mayor' in front of him was most likely a very powerful transcendent.

But not every powerful extraordinary person is willing to put himself in danger to "hold the battle" for the army, not to mention that this powerful extraordinary person is also the mayor of this city.

"If the extermination begins, things may become chaotic here..."

After hesitating for a moment, Covey slowly spoke.

"Don't worry,"
To be continued...