Jing Mohao narrowed his eyes.
This kind of weird-shaped device, and it was located in Southeast Asia, must be another piece of crap designed by that bullshit forbidden government.
"Cut the four-dimensional image as well.
If there were unknown attackers in two directions in front of them, it can be inferred that there are probably two more behind them. "027 received."
The man in black in the control room replied on the intercom.
The screen cut over, and sure enough, with the helicopter they were on as the center, there was an unknown object attacking them in four diagonal directions.
The situation surrounded by corners is indeed the most difficult layout to escape from.
They have actually detected his whereabouts and are preparing to intercept him halfway.
Where did their information come from?
The possibility of inserting an informant within himself was almost zero.
This operation was a spur-of-the-moment move.
There were very few people who knew about their operation, except for the driver, Yan Yu.
Although Yan Yu acted a little rashly, I knew his background very well and could still trust his position.
Could it be that they have placed some special mark on themselves?
Once he appears in their field, his presence can be immediately detected, and his precise location can even be located. unless Jing Mohao began to explore his body.
He changed his clothes and shoes every day.
There should be no chips implanted in his body.
Then there is only Track his plane.
But if they can put the locator into the aircraft, there is no guarantee that they have not set up a monitoring function.
You can try it out.
Jing Mohao supported his elbows with his knees, clasped his fingers together, rubbed his thumbs against each other, and ordered in a deep voice, "081 listen to the order and immediately move parallel to the left." "081 received."
Before the voice of 081's reply dissipated, on the screen that Jing Mohao was watching closely, four UFOs instantly changed their orbits and courses, collectively veering to the left.
Jing Mohao stood up suddenly, walked directly into the cab to replace the 081 driver, and quickly got into the driver's seat.
He operated with one hand and firmly grasped the direction.
His sharp eyes were fixed on the UFO that was getting closer and closer in front of him.
The general shape could be distinguished as several oblate ellipsoids.
Although they were not large in size, they were very fast.
Fast enough to cause devastating damage to a helicopter.
Just like a plane flying at high speed, even encountering a petite sparrow can cause a plane crash.
If no measures are taken at this time, in less than a minute, their helicopter will be buried in Southeast Asia with these flying balls, turning into a cloud of smoke in the air and disappearing between heaven and earth forever.
Jing Mohao pursed his thin lips tightly, clasped his fingers tightly on the control knob of the propeller, and stared at the flying ball that was about to arrive in front of him.
Five hundred meters.
Three hundred meters.
One hundred meters.
Yan Yu saw that the attacking object on the screen was about to hit the target successfully.
He quickly rushed into the cab, "Young Master" "bass" Jing Mohao's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he decisively and quickly turned the knob to the maximum, and the propeller rotation speed was also increased to the extreme.
The helicopter instantly disappeared from its original position, like a rocket, soaring into the sky.
"Bang" The four fast-moving balls collided with each other in the blink of an eye, like a big explosion in the interstellar space, making a huge roar that was deafening
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