Monster Synthesis Master

Chapter 324 Life and death speed (two in one)

This time Link pinched a plain face with a human skin mask.

After squeezing it, Link looked in the mirror for a while, but when he left the mirror, he completely forgot what his face looked like.

But what Link wanted was this effect, lingering in front of the enemy for a long time, it wouldn't make any memory face.

Pinching a point to the library, Link saw a sulky silver coupe at a glance.

In the driving position, John with a disheveled hair, a black suit and sunglasses, looks very cool.

Link carried his bag on one shoulder and walked straight to the sports car, opened the passenger door and sat down.

Link saw a trace of stunnedness from John's face. Before John could speak, he said, "Master driver, are you going to the airport?"

It was then that John suddenly realized that he directly started to drive towards Binhe Avenue towards the airport.

A sports car with a V12 engine is like a silver lightning, galloping on the road.

"The face you pinched is really ordinary, if it weren't for you to speak, I would really think you were a passerby." While driving, John turned his head and glanced at Link's pinched face from time to time, wondering how Link could be. Pinch out such an unimpressive face.

Link was delighted in his heart. It seemed that this face was pinched right. Even John, the first killer of the waste Saturn, could not see through it. The effect was simply powerful.

Link took a look at the attributes after putting on the mask, and found that the charm value had changed from 12 to 0.

No charm, ordinary, just like air.

"Now, tell me about your plan." Link opened the backpack and put an arm into the backpack.

The psychedelic vine crawled into the sportswear along Link's cuffs and wrapped around Link's waist in circles. As for the rubber python, because it is a bit big, it is better to stay in the backpack.

John held down his sunglasses, and the silver sports car sprinted out of the downtown area, racing along the highway.

"Our plan is to attack!"

Link's brows suddenly collapsed, and this fellow John's words became more and more untuned.

When Link saw John no longer talking, his eyes widened and he was surprised: "Don't you really have no battle plan?"

The corner of John's mouth curled up, and his tone was lazy: "Didn't I say that, the battle plan is to attack."

Link's heart sank to the bottom, but when you think about John as the most legendary killer of the Waste Saturn, how could the assassination plan be so simple, there must be a deep level of research inside.

Link tentatively asked: "Our plan of attack is not to drive directly into the airport and rush into the plane to stab Alonso?"

John snapped his fingers, his eyes flashed with a gleam of light, "It seems that your comprehension is pretty good. That's right, this is the entire offensive plan!"

Link's brain buzzed blankly, is this guy kidding?

But after a while, Link recovered to calm down.

Although John died before he lived to the official version in his previous life, all aspects of the main line of the waste Saturn are inextricably linked to this guy. It's like the golden snake Langjun Xia Xueyi in "The Sword of Jade Blood". The whole story has not officially appeared, but his legends are everywhere.

How could such a compelling person come up with such a stupid plan.

Link glanced at his watch, and he would be at the scheduled airport in ten minutes. The scenery outside the window changed rapidly, and the row upon row of tall buildings in the rearview mirror quickly disappeared, replaced by clusters of villages and towns, which constitute the most marginal village and town culture of Shadu.

Both sides of the highway gradually transformed from mounds to Gobi, and the desolate Gobi and the sky merged into one through the light yellow gradient.

"Are you ready? We'll be there in three minutes." Crossing the last hill, the highway went straight to the end of the horizon.

Anxious heat rises from the ground, and the straight road seems to dance on the ground.

The venomous sun attacked the creatures in the Gobi indiscriminately, and the air was filled with unbearable heat.

Link checked his watch, took a deep breath, and looked at John: "Ready, for the first time fighting alongside the first killer painter of the Waste Saturn, this is a good opportunity to learn from the master."

A cigarette suddenly appeared in John's hand, and he casually held it in his mouth, lit with a lighter, and took a sip.

"Then you probably won't be able to learn much. The assassination skills are all in the preliminary preparations. As long as the preparations are adequate, the assassination target is easier than eating and drinking. Of course, this thing is at the bottom of the box. Now."

John rolled down a little car window slightly, and the strong smell of smoke was quickly rolled out of the car with the turbulence of the gap. His messy hair fluttered in the wind. It was quite unruly and unrestrained as a prodigal. With the smoke on his mouth, it was a story full of stories. The image of the prodigal son leaped forward.

On the last long downhill, the speed of the car was getting faster and faster, and Link saw that the speed indicator on the dashboard exceeded 330, and went all the way to 350.

Time passed by, and it was getting closer and closer to Shadu Airport.

Link can even see the flat and magnificent airport with the naked eye, as well as several large planes on the tarmac.

"Friendly reminder, grab the handrail."

After John finished speaking, he flipped the three red switches in the central control area.

The rear trunk lid of the silver sports car was opened and folded, and then two jet launchers appeared on the tail of the sports car.

Link turned his head to see this scene through the rear window glass, and suddenly had a bad feeling.

Firmly grasping the handle on the top of the car window, the psychedelic vine came out of the sleeve and quickly twisted Link and the seat together for reinforcement.

Link felt a strong feeling of pushing his back, focusing on the vision in front of the car window and the car time jumping back and forth, observing the preparation plan that John said before.

This task is related to the dual main lines of the waste Saturn. John's plan is certainly not as scribbled as said, so Link can only discover the details.

This airport is dual-use for both military and civilian use, and the air force base for fighter jets is in another piece of land not far away. But the air base is mostly helicopters and fighter jets, and there are many take-off and landing training missions every day. Therefore, General Alonso’s special planes usually take off from civilian airports.

However, there are still many checkpoints and fences around the military and civilian airports.

The roaring V12 engine quickly attracted the attention of the soldiers at the airport checkpoint. When they saw a fast-moving silver sports car approaching, the soldiers raised the deceleration sign and blew their whistle to signal for inspection. But instead of slowing down the sports car, the roar of the engine is stronger, like a provoked lion.

The Air Force soldiers began to panic. After all the soldiers hid in the trenches and checkpoints, they set up machine guns and submachine guns to intercept them.

John suddenly turned his head to look at Link, his mouth cocked: "Next, enjoy the surprise!"

John took out a radio remote control from his pocket, the green button was triggered, and the asphalt road in front of the trench gradually began to rise, forming a curve uphill.

Boom!

The jet launch tube behind the silver sports car burst out with flames more than one meter long, and Link's entire body was pressed on the seat by strong gravity.

The sports car was lightning fast, rushed up the **** and jumped up.

From the left and right sides of the chassis, two silver wings, which resemble airplane wings, are extended to maintain the attitude of the sports car in the air. The red and blue tail flames of the tail jet are exactly the same as those of a fighter jet.

The silver sports car was flying in the air. Link glanced at the time. It was already 2:28 in the afternoon, and there were only 3 minutes left before the plane took off at 2:30.

The soldiers defending in the trenches looked up and watched the sports car jump over their heads. They were all stupid.

Is there such a way to play?

After a moment of stunned, the soldiers defending the trench fortifications immediately took out the intercom and shouted: "A sports car has flown into the airport. Please stop it, stop it!"

When the airport main station heard the sound from the walkie-talkie, it was stunned for a moment, and then jokingly said: "Gan Linniang, are you doing nothing to play Laozi, and the sports car flies into the airport? Why don't you say that the train flies into the plane... "It's just that the words haven't been over. The staff on the reception desk saw a silver sports car shuttle through the airport like lightning. The target seemed to be General Alonso's special plane that was already on the runway and was ready to take off.

The staff was so frightened that they immediately broadcasted a report: "Attention guard, attention guard! An unknown vehicle broke into the airport. Please stop it quickly, please stop it quickly!"

After the staff finished speaking, they immediately connected to the special plane line and said: "There is an unknown vehicle approaching quickly behind the plane. Please take off quickly, please take off quickly!"

After the sports car flew for seven or eighty meters, the vehicle fell to the ground with a sharp shock.

Buzzing!

The pointer of the tachometer had reached 12,000 rpm, and the roar of the engine tore through the quiet airport.

Link saw the soldiers downstairs in the far terminal running out one after another, getting on the military jeep and preparing to intercept them.

On the runway in the distance, the pilot who received the news decisively chose to accelerate the takeoff.

Bang bang~

The flame of the propeller behind the sports car's **** gradually disappeared, and there were two sounds of pushing the fuel tank into the car.

John flicked off the bottomed cigarette butt, opened a lid of the console, and pressed the button.

Wow!

With a sound of metal clanging, the two propellers and the rear of the car completely disintegrated and remained on the runway. Soon after, Link felt that the unloaded car was faster.

Lin Ke was dumbfounded and saw that the general plane on the runway in the distance had begun to accelerate. The distance between the two was four to five hundred meters, and the time was already 2:29 in the afternoon. He couldn't help asking: "The plane was disturbed and took off early. Now. What do we do now?"

If they can't catch up with the plane, there are already dozens of military jeeps on the left and right, and the air base next to them, it will be difficult for John and Link to get out.

John’s face was still light and breezy, he glanced at the speed of 380 km/h on the dashboard, and said to himself: “Civil aviation runway, the plane is a medium-sized Kasinov plane with a take-off speed of 290 km/h. Now the pilot must take off at full thrust, and it takes 11 seconds to get to the air at the current speed, which leaves us more than enough time."

John suddenly stretched out his hand and said, "Take the Kohler dagger. Give it to me first."

Link froze for a moment, and while putting away the psychedelic vine, he took out a dagger from his back and gave it to John.

"Next, the show is about to begin!"

John pressed the button, and the roof of the silver sports car popped up and flew away, and quickly fell apart on the runway.

The wind roared, Link's eardrum swelled. Their hair was ravaged by the wind.

"I'll go up first, and then you will use the Kohler dagger to send it over. There is a simple wing suit flying suit under your feet, and bring it with you when you come.

After John finished speaking, he set the car to a constant speed of 400 km/h and then opened the seat belt. He jumped to the front of the car, crouched down, and waited for the sports car to continue to approach the plane.

The distance between the sports car and the plane is getting closer, 200 meters...150 meters...100 meters...50 meters!

Link had recognized what John was holding. It was a rope launcher with a launch distance of 100 meters. Even if it is high-speed and headwind, it can successfully hook the aircraft. But John didn't make a move, but was waiting for something.

But the speed of the plane is getting faster and faster, and it has almost reached the critical point of lift-off. If you don't shoot again, there will be no chance.

The rear wheel of the plane slowly lifted off the ground, and at this moment John finally took action.

The claws on his arms flew out, and with a sound, he firmly grasped the rear wheel landing gear, and rose into the air after a while.

The shrinking device on the hook continuously shrinks the strands, just like the rollers of a kite, and John snaps on the shrinking landing gear for a moment.

Link sat still in the co-pilot, and the jeep intercepted laterally approached quickly, trying to stop the silver sports car.

From the distance in front of him, Link could clearly see the nervous and panicked eyes of the soldiers.

In the next second, Link stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and he suddenly disappeared into the car.

All the approaching soldiers looked confused, helpless when facing a sports car about to run off the track.

After a while, the sports car rushed out of the runway and rolled over and disintegrated on the sandy desert. With a burst of fire, smoke burst into the sky.

"It is reported that two unidentified intruders have boarded the general's special plane."

The radio signal entered the plane, and soon the main station got a deep reply: "It's just two rats..."

At this moment, the elevator frame has been fully closed, and the aircraft can clearly feel the stretch when tilted.

Link glanced at the time ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ 2:30 pm on time.

"So, your plan is to forcibly board the plane when Alonso's defense is weakest before the plane takes off, so that the only people we have to deal with are the security forces on the plane, and even the plane takes off early after we show up. You calculated it too, right?" After Link flashed onto the plane, he instantly figured out John's whole plan.

In the past, when mentioning the assassination of Alonso, people's conventional thinking was to break through heavy defenses, and we must kill Alonso before reinforcements and escape safely.

But now, when the plane is stuck in the air, there won't be any reinforcements. They only need to kill all the security guards on the plane to be able to slash Alonso.

But the most critical aspect of the whole mission is John's control of time to the pinnacle. One second faster and one second later will cause a lot of uncertainty. Even the psychology of all the enemies is in his hands.

John smiled, his eyes full of appreciation: "It's fairly fast to comprehend. But don't be happy too early. The security on the plane is the most difficult thing to do."

(End of this chapter)