I Have A Super USB Drive

A few hours later, Buckle Murphy, who was in the quantum psychic laboratory, received a bad news. His youngest son Randy was suddenly kidnapped when he was shopping with his girlfriend, and the other party sent six well-trained After the bodyguard, he took Randy and disappeared into a shopping mall.

After getting the news, Murphy couldn't sit still anymore. He directly applied for a vacation to the Shield Bearer Committee, and hurriedly boarded the helicopter and flew towards Bozeman Airport.

At Bozeman Airport, which is the closest to Yellowstone Park, his private jet is already on standby and ready to take off at any time.

But at this time in Bozeman Airport, there is a truck that marks the official Bozeman Airport is driving into the airport runway.

"Please show your entry permit and cargo transport certificate."

Outside the iron fence, one of the security guards stopped the truck and said to the two people in the cab.

"No problem, sir!"

Sitting in the driver's seat was a middle-aged man with black sunglasses, a big beard, and a rosy nose. At this time, he took out a certificate and handed it to the security guard outside the window. Only then could he hear his voice. There is a folk heavy metal rock music in the car.

As the vehicle stopped in front of the sentry post, the noisy sound in the car window also rang in the ears of these security guards, which was extremely annoying.

Looking at the dirty and rough red neck in front of him, a look of disgust flashed in the security guard's eyes. He handed the ID to his colleague, and he walked around the back compartment of the truck and knocked on the door at the same time.

Suddenly, the rear compartment opened slowly, revealing a middle-aged farmer who also smelled of alcohol and was dressed in sloppy clothes. Like the middle-aged man in the driver's seat, this farmer also wore a pair of sunglasses of an unknown brand.

"What does this car pull?"

The security guard followed the farmer and looked behind him, only to see a round, black ball inside the carriage.

The diameter of the ball is about one meter, and the whole body is black. I don't know if it is because of the light, the surface of the black ball has a matte color.

Moreover, without any support, the black ball stood firmly in the center of the carriage, which looked amazing.

"This is a new type of yoga fitness equipment - Ganz."

The farmer smiled, showing his big yellow teeth, "Senator Murphy ordered the purchase from my factory, and I sent it to him."

"Did Senator Murphy still like to practice yoga?"

The security guard nodded suddenly. All the trucks that could come in had been checked outside. Naturally, he didn't want to check it again, so he turned around and walked back to the guard post, and asked the colleague beside him, "How is it, is there any problem with the ID?"

However, all he got was the dignified gaze of his colleague, who glanced at him solemnly.

This glance immediately alerted him, he stopped, and slowly touched his waist.

Click!

But just when the two security guards were about to make a move, a dazzling light flashed across the truck suddenly. The two of them subconsciously wanted to turn their heads, but it was already too late. Standing there blankly, he lost his previous vigilance.

"It's better to use 'amnestics'."

The middle-aged man on the driver's seat of the truck slowly put away the silver metal rod in his hand, then got out of the car, walked into the guard post and pressed the gear lever's raising device,

After the railing in front of the car was raised, he returned to the car and drove completely into the airport.

It wasn't until the truck left completely that the two security guards slowly turned around. They looked around blankly, and then glanced at each other.

"Pike, what just happened?"

"I don't know, what are you trying to say?"

"Uh, I seem to have forgotten..."

Not to mention the bewildered looks of the two security guards, the truck had already driven into the airport and parked next to Murphy's Gulfstream private jet.

At this time, the plane was opening its cargo bay, and a transport truck was parked beside it, as if it had just finished loading the cargo.

"This is the parking space for private jets, may I ask who you are?"

Seeing the truck approaching, the two staff rushed to meet it, but when they came to the truck, they saw only a dazzling white light flashing past.

Click!

Immediately, the two staff members also stood in place like the previous security guards, as if they were disconnected.

"Captain Brando, rely too much on this product, sooner or later his business skills will degenerate."

With a sound, the door of the train compartment suddenly opened, and the farmer who smelled of alcohol jumped out. He rolled the black ball and rolled it into the cargo compartment of the private jet.

"You'd better take care of yourself."

The middle-aged man looked around vigilantly, but saw two staff members waking up slowly. One of them saw someone rolling a strange black ball into the cargo hold of the plane, and immediately wanted to stop it.

"Crack!"

But as a blinding white light hit, the staff was frozen in place again.

"Okay, the black ball Ganz has been installed, remember to pick me up in Chicago, Captain Brando."

The middle-aged farmer chuckled, then took out a metal ball the size of a longan, and tapped it lightly.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed, and his figure disappeared into the air.

"Crack!"

Seeing this, Brando took a final photo in front of the two staff members before re-boarding the truck and driving away from Bozeman Airport.

After leaving the airport, the middle-aged man tore off his hair and beard, revealing a deep and handsome face.

This person is none other than one of the two quick-response units under Blacklight Technology: the earliest established black security service department—the captain of the .S unit, Clark Brando.

In addition to the Black Security Service, another quick response force is the Black Knights.

It's just because the combat effectiveness of the Black Knights is too good, so the .S troop has a tendency to be reduced to the edge to do odd jobs, just like now, the .S troop is more likely to perform some less violent tasks, but requires flexible and changeable tasks.

Half an hour later, Murphy's vehicle passed through the security check and drove into the parking space at the airport.

"Mr. Senator Murphy, the plane has been tested and everything is normal."

The captain immediately went to Qianhui to report, "We have notified the airport command center, and we can take off at any time within half an hour."

Murphy nodded when he heard the words, and said anxiously without thinking, "I hope I can take off now, the sooner the better."

"clear."

The captain nodded, helped Murphy into the private jet along the ladder, and then walked towards the cockpit to start the final inspection. As long as the inspection is correct, the aircraft can quickly lift off and execute the flight plan.

But at this time, a hundred kilometers away from Bozeman Airport, on the top of a towering mountain, a double-helix spire stands on a truck.

This double-helix minaret is about ten meters high and two meters wide. The body of the tower is a strange dark red color, full of ominous atmosphere. The reason why it feels like this is because its shape is completely outside the scope of human aesthetics.

Next to the spiral spire, there is an identical black ball, also one meter in diameter, and also pure black in color, just like the black ball on Murphy's private jet before.

At this time, the black ball that had been silent for a long time let out a strange howl, and a blue light suddenly rose from its surface.

This ray of light continuously flicked from top to bottom, and at the same time as it flicked, an old man who was half lying down, closed his eyes and rested his mind appeared in the blue light...

What's even more weird is that the old man didn't notice anything at all, he just half-lyed in a void, as if there was some transparent seat under him.

Immediately afterwards, the blue light flashed away again, and the old man disappeared in the blue light again.

Obviously, at that moment just now, due to the signal coverage of the Gantz server, the two black balls successfully established contact, and teleported the shield bearer Murphy at the Bozeman Airport a hundred kilometers away to the other black ball in front of him, and then teleported him back without the other party noticing.

Of course, all of this is not meaningless. During this teleportation, Black Ball Ganz can successfully obtain Buckle Murphy's body structure diagram. This structure diagram contains every detail of the body, far from X-rays and CT and other instruments can be compared.

On the other side at this time, in Murphy's private jet, two stewardesses saw this strange scene, but before they could cry out in surprise, a white light flashed in front of them...

After waiting a few minutes, when the flight attendants woke up again, they saw Senator Murphy still sitting there. No one would remember that just now, Senator Murphy in front of him had disappeared a little bit.

As the plane took off smoothly, Murphy's Gulfstream quickly took off and flew towards Chicago, which was 1,500 kilometers away...