Dragoon fighter

Lockheed Operations Director Mitch Friedman, who was huddled outside the hotel and was melancholy, was huddled in a commercial vehicle and smoking a cigar in depression. He had "Mickey" in his name, but he was not like Mickey Mouse. luck.

Although permission was obtained, nothing was found after searching the entire hotel. Even the mechanical dog was brought in and no clues were found. It seemed that the other party was well prepared and extremely cunning.

"Mr. Friedman refines new situation"

"what's the situation!"

As if he smelled something unusual, Mitch Friedman's eyes suddenly widened.

"That 'Dragon Knight' is out, going to Luo Shanfan!"

A subordinate from the Operations Division reported to him that this was news that had just been shared from the CIA.

That $10,000 piece of gold has done more than its original value.

"Good job, Piccolo. I knew it. I knew it. This guy had to go against Lockheed. This guy had a criminal record. Hey, it turned out to be him."

Mitch Friedman thinks he's possessed by Sherlock Holmes and reasons everything out.

There is only one truth, yes, only he, only he has the ability to do it. Not only is he a pilot, but he also has a grudge against Lockheed. This is revenge. He is really a hateful guy.

Something went wrong at Boeing's sixth-generation fighter jet display. Lin Mo didn't know that he was taking the blame for Bai Lang. All parties came together and the situation was beyond everyone's imagination. Not only were there countless clues but no clues. , and also has a tendency to match randomly.

"What should we do, Mr. Friedman? The CIA does not intend to help us, and plans to send him to Luoshanfan to participate in some kind of cospeay performance."

So far, Lockheed still has reservations about the U.S. government and military. The properties of "Fenrir" alloy are simply too important, and they have to guard against the greed of the government and military.

If we really believed in the law, Coca-Cola would not have applied for a patent for Coca-Cola until now, but would have tightly sealed the formula in its own safe for layer-by-layer protection.

"What a bullshit cospeay show? Huh, use the excuse of the film crew to catch up and find a way to distract the agents around him to get the things back. There is a Chinese Consulate General in Los Angeles, and he must not be allowed to send Fenrir to him. Go into the consulate or it will be bad.”

Mitch Friedman was very satisfied with his reasoning ability, as if he had transformed into the great detective Sherlock Holmes, and became more and more convinced of his guess.

He is such a very calm guy. He still dares to go out at this time, and is he not afraid of attracting suspicion? If it were him, he should have been careful and low-key and huddled among the crowd, not as ostentatious as him.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Roparm Stark was driving the vehicle and looked at Lin Mo in the back seat through the rearview mirror, muttering in his heart.

This guy doesn't know how to avoid suspicion at all. Doesn't he know that going out at this time will bring danger to him?

"It's still fifteen minutes away."

Uda Gates looked at the highway sign. After driving at high speed for several hours, the sky was gradually getting brighter.

"Okay, Hi-Lin is coming soon." Roparm Stark said hello.

Lin Mo, who had closed his eyes to rest, opened his eyes, nodded and looked at the address on the note in his hand. Although the CIA guys were annoying, they were quite enthusiastic.

The very nervous Dragon Knight naturally didn't know that he had become a suspect for Boeing and Lockheed. As for other things, he didn't care.

Whether in another world or this world, Lin Mo has long been accustomed to fighting with all his strength and leaving everything else to the logistics personnel, without thinking so much at all.

Uda Gates asked curiously by the way: "Are you really participating in a cospeay performance? You are an expert in aircraft research!"

Of course, the two CIA agents couldn't understand that an expert on fighter jets would have such a hobby. Shouldn't Chinese researchers conduct research seriously? Even if you have some hobbies, they should be traditional sports such as playing various kinds of balls, writing calligraphy or playing chess.

An advanced fashion activity like cospeay has nothing to do with scientists.

"personal hobby!"

Lin Mo naturally knew that playing copyey was also a kind of cover for his true identity. Compared with the fighting profession in this world, the dragon knight in another world was the secret that Lin Mo guarded closely.

Apart from Lin Mo, this secret is known to only one, well, hired dragon, and is limited to this world.

If placed in Lin Mo's original world, humans would be no different from ants in the eyes of dragons. Humans want to hire a giant dragon? Don't be ridiculous, that's impossible. The Dragon Clan mostly relies on robbing to get what they want. Only within the Dragon Clan can there be exchange transactions.

"What a weird hobby." Uda Gates shook his head, incomprehensible, and said to his partner who was driving the car next to him: "Hey, Ropham wants to eat something later, I know a place in Los Angeles. , the hot dog is particularly delicious, the sausage is specially made, the meat is rich and oily, and there is also the fragrant cheese and spices, oh~ the taste is simply unforgettable, Lin, you want it too, no, God."

Just when Uda Gates had a look of fear on his face, the vehicle suddenly turned over with a loud noise. The inside of the car seemed to be spinning, and a scorching heat wave rushed in.

Just now, when Uda Gates was about to ask Lin Mo if he wanted a delicious hot dog, a line of white smoke suddenly appeared in his pupils and shot directly from the diagonal thorns on the side of the road ahead.

The white smoke directly hit the hood, and a ball of fire suddenly rose. The strong shock wave accompanied by the explosion directly shattered the solid front windshield, turning into countless snowflake patterns in an instant.

Bulletproof glass can withstand continuous fire from small arms, but it cannot withstand the residual power of rocket attacks.

The rocket hit the engine and lost power instantly, but the forward momentum that did not disappear directly caused the vehicle to jump on Highway 10.

Three and a half weeks of forward roll, plus two and a half weeks of rotation, with a difficulty level of 9.5.

Invisible and powerful potential energy vibrated back and forth in the car body, seriously damaging the car body structure.

A car that was as clean as new turned into tatters in the blink of an eye. The paint and metal skin rolled up, were torn and broken horribly, and glass fragments fell to the ground.

The fact is destined that the Autobots from Cybertron will never be able to get a place in the gymnastics competition. They can't even get into the preliminaries. There is no way.

Lin Mo finally pushed open the deformed car door from inside the car that had stopped rolling, and sighed in frustration.

This guy was finally attacked, and he was in a rare state of embarrassment. If the brothers of "Dark Night" saw him, they would point at him and tease him, saying that this guy is not from their team. How can they have the calm demeanor of the King of Soldiers team when facing danger? .

Fortunately, he was not injured, his skin was not torn, and his clothes were not torn. Mouuchi's seat belt protected him, otherwise he would have been thrown out of the car at this moment, and he was on the side of the road. Lying down.

Traffic safety laws in the United States are strict. It is easy to get a driver's license, but difficult to drive on the road. Even thieves running away and the police chasing after them know that they must put on their seat belts before stepping on the accelerator.

The dragon rider has not received training in car collisions. Although he is protected by a seat belt, he is inevitably embarrassed.

Bang bang, a series of explosions came from the distance.

Sparks continued to explode on the car body behind Lin Mo.

Someone was shooting at him, but he didn't hesitate at all, turned around and hid behind the vehicle.

"What a nasty bunch."

Lin Mo was baffled by the sudden attack. Could it be that Lockheed tore up the off-station agreement and wanted to attack him?

But these two CIA agents who were involved are not easy to mess with. Lockheed offended the CIA, and you can almost guess the outcome with just your toes.

The two agents in the car still made no movement. They may have lost consciousness during the impact and rollover, or maybe they were unlucky and died directly. We can no longer expect these two CIA guys to survive on their own.

It was only early in the morning, and there were not many vehicles on the road. Only an occasional car would pass by. The enemy obviously chose the road section and timing after careful consideration.

He reached out and grabbed the car door on the other side. Amidst the strange creaking sound, the locking structure of the car door could not withstand the strange force of the dragon knight. It was like a piece of paper being torn off.

After looking at the place where the gunfire erupted, Lin Mo threw the car door off like a Frisbee.

Boom~

A scream rang out from the bushes beside the road, and the gunfire stopped immediately.

Lin Mo didn't rush up to investigate. Instead, he tore off another car door and continued to smash it out.

There is no gun or other weapons, and the golden dragon is not around. He can only use whatever he can use as a weapon to fight back.

There was no movement in the bushes for a while.

The fire outside the car was getting bigger and bigger, and it was beginning to spread into the car, and the smoke in the car was getting thicker and thicker.

After taking a look at the two unknown agents in the car, Lin Mo lowered his head, tore off their seat belts, pulled them out one by one, and threw them on the roadside.

If you don't save yourself, you may cause yourself some unnecessary trouble.

The almost completely deformed vehicle quickly fell into raging fire not long after Lin Mo dragged the two agents.

Pulling the portable headset of one of the agents, Lin Mo told the CIA people about the attack. Waiting for them to send people for support, Lin Mo started walking towards the attacker's location beside the highway.

He wanted to see who it was that dared to provoke China and the United States at the same time.