Steel steam and flame

In the car, the person who handled the mailing address handed Ovelia a map. The specific location tracked was marked, and there was also a brief introduction on the side. It was a large gear manufacturer with everything from steel smelting to finished product finishing. A complete set of process machinery for goods.

"The area is very large. We got the design drawings left over from the city's management agency when the factory was originally built. The location is at the warehouse." As he said that, another larger piece of copy paper was also handed over. , "As expected, it has been transformed there, and the specific structure will have to wait until it passes before we can explore it clearly."

Frito turned his head and glanced, memorizing the factory design drawings in his head. Comparing the panoramic map of the city, he closed his eyes and calculated.

"It's a bit far. It takes about an hour and a half to get there. By the time we get there, it will be completely dark." He said, not knowing what he wanted to express. "But it happened to be that I missed the shift change time. It's so dark at night and during the day." It doesn’t make much difference to us. It’s just that I want to make sure one last time.”

"Cooperation, not cleanup?"

Ovelia nodded: "Ye Jielin only came here less than a day or two after us. There has been no news for such a long time. I don't want to leave any chance for her. And I have been looking for Sotagang for so many days. You were also by the side during the whole process. Just judging from how careful Sotagang was, you should have a more accurate positioning of his strength in your mind, right? After more than ten years of life as an intermediary agent, what he has done has nothing to do with the empire's bright future. The shops above are different. I don’t want more enemies, and no one knows what Ye Jielin is planning.”

Frito heard the impatience in Ovelia's words, and just smiled: "You got me wrong. Maybe it's because the two of us have completely different styles of doing things. I always thought that only dead people are The safest thing, no matter what time, is just a reminder. This is not to despise Ye Jielin. No institution in the empire will despise the top students of the seminary and military school. After all, if there is no accident, in the future, , the shadows of you people will appear everywhere in the empire."

Frito sighed: "I'm just afraid of trouble. It's much easier to kill someone than to catch him."

The one-and-a-half-hour trip didn't go by slowly. When the limo in which Ovelia was riding approached the factory, several other limos also arrived at the designated locations and were waiting on board.

After giving the order to "only use the tranquilizer gun until necessary," Ovelia was asking others to adjust the time on their mechanical watches. Frito, who had been looking out of the car, suddenly got out of the car. He pressed his body very low, almost crouching, and ran into the darkness beside the road.

"Is anyone around?" Ovelia murmured to herself.

About a minute later, less than four minutes before Ovelia's scheduled action time, Frito returned to the limo, holding an unconscious man in his hands, wearing gray and black clothes. , carrying only a pistol and a tactical knife as weapons.

"The patrol density here is very high, and we seem to have been discovered. There are two people lying there, and they have not been brought back." Frito said, and then threw a small object to the communications personnel who were accompanying him, "They didn't The communication tool is still only this small signal generator. Can it be deciphered in a short time? I think there is a predetermined launch time in Sotagang."

The communications soldier shook his head directly, with a troubled look on his face: "I have already analyzed this kind of signal generator a few days ago. It is not difficult to decipher it. It is just a very simple one-way signal transmitter. The difficult thing is that they made a personal agreement The launch time, so,,,"

Frito waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need to say any more. He got in the car and sat next to Ovelia: "We can't wait any longer. In just a few minutes, Sotagang should know that someone is coming from the factory. As soon as possible Let's take action. Sotagang is indeed a careful person, and the cooperation between patrol officers has been adjusted in time in the past few days."

The limousine rushed down the road and disappeared into the darkness of the nearby factory wall.

,,,,,,

"Are you leaving so soon?" Berta asked Sotagon as he brought a black leather windbreaker and handed it over. A team of about ten people was also ready. They were filling the magazines with bullets that Ye Jielin had carved crosses on the warheads when she was not busy.

"Thank you. It's just a mutual performance, and the time is not very important." Sotagang took the clothes and said, "Don't worry, Miss Ye Jielin's team will be here soon, and Mr. Cassia is also here. Behind you."

After speaking, he continued to look at the roaring super vapor compression device in front of him. A trace of steam that had dissipated its temperature had gradually extended towards the surveillance area. The output power had reached its limit. The numbers displayed on the machine did not disappoint Sotagon, but they did not make him happy either. They were all within the expectations after calculation. Just like what Ye Jielin said in the afternoon, Sotagang understood that sentence very well, and only things like this would make the empire have no idea of ​​taking them back.

Cassia was waiting on the side to set off, because the main job was to hide aside for protection and subsequent tracking. The weapons on his body were very simple, and the fire blunderbuss was also omitted at this time. He only carried a revolver and a tactical knife, and Several flashbangs and steel-cased bombs.

"Lord Sotagang, there are some things you need to come over and take a look at!" When Sotagang and Cassia were preparing to set off, a person ran over from the compartment in the warehouse. He was the communications liaison officer, and his voice was very urgent.

Several people subconsciously felt something was wrong. Sotagang asked the others to wait first, and then he and Ye Jielin came to the warehouse room. The dazzling red warning lights were flashing crazily, and others were trying to activate the signal generators on the outgoing warning and patrol personnel.

"Not long ago, a warning team did not send a signal at the specified time node. According to the regulations, we waited for a period of time and determined that we had lost contact. When we were about to notify you, several others were patrolling around the factory. Our team almost did not give us any feedback at the same time, even just now." The communications officer's face turned red.

Ye Jielin looked at the face of the communication staff and remembered something. She took a few steps to the communication machine, pressed the button and started to adjust the frequency.

"Is there a problem with the machine?" Sotagang asked, looking at several people who were inspecting it.

"That doesn't seem to be the case. The machine is intact." They quickly glanced at the data displayed on the inspection equipment in their hands and replied. At this time, Ye Jielin also contacted several teams that were on their way here.

"Where are you now?"

"It's not far away. You can already see the lights of the factory marked on the address." The other side replied.

"Speed ​​up and come over and ambush beside the factory. After a few minutes, upon hearing my order, they will attack anyone who is not wearing a black trench coat or gray and white clothes indiscriminately."