Red Dead Redemption

Chapter 389: Action Begins, Simulation Game (3/3)

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"Everyone, let me introduce myself, I'm Amanda Waller, and the planning manager for all your future missions."

Hearing the sound, the expressions of the four people in the room were different. Only the Shark King was still sitting by the side holding a book and was fascinated by it, even though he had turned the book upside down.

"I didn't want to call you so soon, but the problem is very serious now. The prison you are in was breached by a person or a team a few days ago. He opened all the doors and caused an extreme situation between our prisoners and prison guards. Serious conflict, causing serious casualties. At the same time, he took away several people with powerful or special abilities like you..."

"Wait, there's no point in saying so much, admitting I've committed a crime, but I'm willing to go to jail, and I'll be out in a few months. I don't want to be here listening to what you say to me as soon as we meet. "

It was a middle-aged black man who interrupted Amanda.

Bloody sports, Robert Dubois, a British mercenary, a world-class sharpshooter, he can use anything as a deadly weapon, his father is also a mercenary, his father began to train him to kill when he was a child, he is equipped with high Tech clothes and some weapons that only he can use, of course, now he has only prison uniforms. .

Originally, he was supposed to go to jail for injuring Superman with a kryptonite bullet, but now Amanda called them in advance, so the crime on his shoulders was just ordinary.

Amanda rolled her dead fish eyes and stared at him coldly.

However, the **** movement didn't catch her at all.

The Messenger of Peace was a muscular man who watched silently with his stout arms folded.

Polkadot, a passer-by who is instantly forgotten, he stood in the back with a dull expression and lost his focus.

The rat catcher, the young girl, the rat on her shoulders watched the **** movement with her.

King Shark, Nanaway, it's still reading.

Amanda reached out to her subordinate, and the other party immediately handed over a document. She said, "I know that your short sentence is about to end, so we have collected some evidence, and now I will notify you that your sentence has been extended by 20 years." After all, she threw the document directly over.

The **** movement made his brows jump. He opened the file and saw that he had done many of the crimes listed above, but it was impossible to leave any evidence, and there were more crimes that he had not touched at all, so , which is false.

In an instant, he suddenly raised his head and stared at his eyes, and said, "You damned stinky bitch, are you framing me?"

Amanda didn't seem to care about his abuse, she just said indifferently: "You should know better than anyone what kind of person you are, twenty years in prison is nothing compared to the things you have done, even if you betray you. Your 100-year prison sentence is probably only in line with the evil deeds you committed in the previous year."

"Fuck you!"

The **** movement smashed the documents in Amanda's face directly.

Amanda closed her eyes instinctively and turned her head to the side. No matter how cruel her methods were, they were just ordinary people.

Suddenly, a large hand stretched out and grabbed the document.

The Messenger of Peace stood up.

Christopher Smith, anything can be a lethal weapon in his hands, his father was a soldier, his father began to train him to kill since he was a child.

Yes, you read that right, his experience, abilities and positioning are all carved into the same mold as the Bloody Movement.

The difference is that he is white.

The two looked at each other, and the messenger of peace said softly, "Peace."

Bloody Movement replied softly: "f**kyou!"

The peace messenger smiled slightly, threw the document aside and stepped back.

Amanda's face remained calm: "You have a ten-year-old daughter. Now she has no supervisor, and she will not have one in the next twenty years. Do you know what that means?"

Bloody Movement instantly clenched his fists.

"She would steal, smoke contraband, get kicked out of school, hang out with some random people, then go to the hospital to have an abortion, and then go to make a living..."

Halfway through the words, Bloody Movement directly raised his fist and rushed up.

In an instant, the surrounding heavily armed combat members armed with guns and guarded Amanda behind him, and dozens of guns were aimed at him instantly.

The **** movement did not dare to move, and someone immediately stepped forward to restrain him.

Across the crowd, Amanda showed half of her head: "I don't want to tell a father that his daughter will become like that in the future, but this is the reality, if you are willing to accept it, then I will take you back now to continue. Serving your sentence, I hope you can see your daughter in person when you leave prison in twenty years."

"You threaten me with my daughter?"

"Not a threat, just a reminder. Okay, Dubois, now to say something else, I see the qualities of a leader in you, and if you accept it, then you will be the leader of this squad, and I will arrange You meet your daughter regularly and we'll give her good life support to make sure she doesn't become a piece of trash in this country."

The **** movement raised his head and sighed: "You are the biggest trash in this country! No, your country itself is trash!"

Amanda was unmoved: "Is this your answer?"

The four eyes were facing each other, and the murderous intent in the eyes of the **** movement was flooding.

After a while, before Amanda was about to speak again, the **** movement suppressed the humiliation and nodded lightly.

Amanda waved, and the **** movement was freed.

She doesn't care whether the other party has any intention of resisting at this time, as long as the other party is willing to do things for her, she has the means to make him obey.

The remaining three people, the Peacemaker is her insider, the Polkadot person has mental problems, the mouser is an ordinary girl except for driving mice, and the shark king Nanwei is like a child.

This is the plan she implemented in advance after the Bell Reeve prison was invaded and disrupted: Task Force X.

As for the larger group of demons and ghosts next door, it was a cover up and at the same time cannon fodder.

After getting acquainted with it, Amanda turned and left, and her subordinates followed closely and said, "Sir, our original leader is Colonel Rick Frege, and now it will be handed over to the Bloody Games..."

"No, Frege and Dubois are not only comrades in arms, but also friends from childhood to adulthood, they can easily distribute each other's rights. Prepare the plane, this time I formed Task Force X without telling everyone , I must get back to Washington as quickly as possible, and take the witch with me to convince those people to agree to our plan."

"Okay, I'll go right now."

More than ten kilometers away, Constantine used his own unique way to hear Amanda's arrangement. He rubbed his eyebrows for a while and showed a headache: "Why can't you stay for a few more days..."

Ten minutes later, a demon and a haunted incident occurred at Belle Reeve Prison. Many prison guards and the entire crew were stunned and fainted, and various problems continued to occur on the plane.

Amanda was forced to stay with a dark face.

this afternoon.

Hong Fei got off work on time. After receiving the thousand yuan bonus, he immediately invited six people including Sheriff Neil and Cora to have a meal, and then made them get drunk at the bar.

Hong Fei still adhered to his habit of not drinking, and he did not let them go no matter what they said.

After seeing off the six people, Hong Fei returned to the hotel.

Arthur: "Sir, Bruce Wayne needs to be in Gotham tomorrow for a syndicate meeting, Barry Allen has no plans to travel at the Canterlot Police Department, Clark Kent's interview with reporters in New York didn't go well, and went to the Met a week ago , is currently intern at "The Daily Planet". The relevant event arrangements have also been prepared."

"Very good, you can choose the appropriate factory and server now. I will continue to weaken your presence in future actions, disguise you as an ordinary artificial intelligence, and remember to clean up any traces of yourself."

"Sir, I understand."

"As soon as you find any AI-like existence, report it to me immediately."

"Okay, no full-fledged AI has been discovered yet. I did find two related projects, though."

Hong Fei's eyes moved suddenly: "Oh?"

"The first is in Bruce Wayne's castle, who seems to have been developing AI on and off, but is only about a fifth of the way there. The second is from Silas Stone, a scientist at Star Labs. , that artificial intelligence is not the same, it seems to have been designed successfully, but it has not been officially run."

First, it's not surprising that Batman is researching artificial intelligence.

The second one, Silas Stone's artificial intelligence, isn't it Cyborg?

After thinking for a moment, Hong Fei said: "The first one is to put it in the memo first, and then remind me when Bruce Wayne appears in front of me. The second one, you try to invade, but you must be very careful, and you must not be discovered by him. "

"Understood, the memo has been updated. I will isolate a variant to try to hack the second AI, and if found it will only be considered a virus."

"Okay, study hard and work hard to evolve, and you can replace it if you catch a steel bone in the future."

"OK."

The next afternoon, after another day of work, Hong Fei returned to the hotel.

In the apartment not far away, a row of scarlet "Mission Begins" words suddenly appeared in the center of the screen in front of Deadshot, Killer Crocodile, and Boomerang that had been silent for a day at the same time.

Three seconds later, the big characters disappeared, the current mission prompt was displayed on the left side of the field of vision, and a virtual green indicator line with an arrow slowly emerged on the ground.

[Wear equipment and weapons immediately, go to the garage within three minutes and look for a black off-road vehicle with a license plate number of ***. 】

Seeing this, the three of them put on the same black combat uniform and full black helmet, picked up their equipment and opened the door almost in no particular order.

The three looked at each other, none of them said a word, but walked up the stairs to the underground garage very tacitly.

Coming to the parking lot~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Deadshot was the first to find the vehicle. He opened the door, turned to look at the two teammates, but found that they had already walked towards different vehicles.

From here on out, they have actually moved apart.

On the rooftop of the hotel, Hong Fei put on the armor and looked at the three people's different visions, and couldn't help asking: "Arthur, you seem to have really made the interface like a game."

"Sir, this is indeed the most convenient and quick way."

"If it is replaced with Zhenjin armor, wouldn't anyone be able to join a real game without fear of death?"

"Yes, sir."

"It's a bit of a waste to change the Zhenjin armor. It's better to choose a special person. Keep this design and use it more in the future."

"Okay, sir."

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