Summoning Mercenaries

"It's really unnecessary." Kent still wanted to refuse.

But Leon didn't seem to listen, he grabbed Kent's right shoulder with one hand, and said impatiently:

"Come as soon as you are told, you are a small mercenary group of three, why take someone else's place if you have nothing to do?"

"Hey! Wait!"

"Let's go, why are there so many ink stains?"

"That's right, you're still the head of the regiment, and I don't know what I like about you."

Simon and Irene were also with Leon, and the three picked up Kent and ran to the transport plane dedicated to the Secret Service.

"Damn! You guys are kidnapping! Kidnapping! I don't want to be with Li San...uuh!"

I saw that Kent's mouth, which was shouting loudly, was blocked with a rag by a special service member of the chicken thief, and he could only make a muffled sound of "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu".

This move caused other mercenaries to discuss privately;

"From the beginning, I thought that the blue mercenary group had something to do with the government. You see, they can actually take the transport plane of those secret agents."

"I also find it strange, otherwise the blue mercenary group would have been so well prepared."

Just when the two mercenaries were discussing happily, the leader said loudly: "Okay! Stop discussing, follow the instructions and prepare to board the plane!"

"Yes! Commander!" The mercenaries quickly shut up and boarded the plane quickly according to the instructions of the staff.

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Of course, after all the mercenaries boarded the transport plane, the vertical wing propellers of the transport plane began to rotate slowly, but within half a minute the propellers had reached a speed that could lift off.

Inside the cabin of the Secret Service's special transport plane;

One of the two pilots in front, after performing various prescribed operations, turned his head and said to Leon through the headset: "Sir, it's ready to take off."

"Hmm." Leon glanced at the watch on the bowl, the pointer was at 1:58, and when the second hand turned nearly two times, he said loudly: "Mission action!"

"Yes, sir."

As the pilot answered, a total of 14 transport planes, led by the Secret Service's transport plane, began to lift off slowly.

When the altitude reached 100 meters, the vertical wings of the transport plane began to rotate. After the helicopter changed into an airplane state, all the transport planes turned around almost at the same time, and began to fly quickly towards the north.

The speed of the transport aircraft has reached 800 kilometers per hour, and the maximum range of the transport aircraft is 10,000 kilometers. To describe it vividly, it can fly around the equator of Mars.

Since Mars is much smaller than Earth, with a diameter of only 6,794 kilometers, this transport aircraft, nicknamed Firehawk, can be deployed on Mars globally.

At the current speed, Firehawk can reach Sidonia, which is more than 3,000 kilometers away, in at most three and a half hours.

At this time, Leon adjusted the frequency of the headset's intercom to full channel, took a deep breath, and said:

"Everyone, the operation is now officially started. We are expected to arrive at the destination. The time of Sidonia is August 9th, Earth time, at 1800 pm.

Everyone can take advantage of this time to recuperate. Within 5 minutes before arriving, I will broadcast it again, over. "

After finishing speaking, Leon switched the channel back to the local channel. Since the flight condition is stable now, he waved his hand and said to Simon and Irene: "Okay, let that guy go."

I saw that Kent's mouth was stuffed with a rag, and his hands were blocked by Simon and Irene on the left and right.

After hearing Leon's words, the two held back their smiles and 'untied' Kent.

"Ugh!" As soon as he took the rag out of his mouth, Kent retched, and looked at the special service member who was a chicken thief, wondering: "You bastard...where did you find this rag?"

"Hey~" the secret service member laughed,

Touching the helmet with his hand, he said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, this is the cloth I used to wipe the gun."

"Forget it." Kent is not such a narrow-minded person, as long as it's not socks or underwear, he can say anything.

However, Kent squinted his eyes slightly at this time, looked at Leon and asked, "Your boy asked me to go on the special plane of the Secret Service. Is there something you want to talk to me alone?"

"Hehe." Leon shook his head helplessly, and said, "It seems that nothing can be hidden from you. There is indeed something wrong."

At this time, Leon handed a tablet computer to Kent and said, "When you asked Wesker, I asked the people in the consulate to help collect information. There are indeed some problems."

After taking the tablet, Kent, who had a normal look, became more serious.

Because a huge word is being displayed on the screen, ' ', the umbrella, or Umbrella Enterprise.

The founder is Albert Wesker. Umbrella is only a civilian pharmaceutical company on the surface, but it is also engaged in the arms industry.

This member is either a prestigious family, or a family that controls several consortiums. Otherwise, rich people can be elected as members. After all, the ZBZY system.

It's no big deal that Albert Wesker has a large business.

However, Leon used his means to find out the name of a confidential document inside Umbrella, called the "New Humanity" project.

When Kent saw the plan of this 'new human being', he was startled. He felt that the zombie crisis might not really be caused by the government, and Grad was just a pawn or a victim.

If it was done by the government, then the navy would carry out a wave of 'nuclear leveling' against the North immediately after the North fell completely.

However, at this time, no one can enter or exit Mars, and the Navy cannot enter the atmosphere safely and soundly. This is obviously a matter of Wesker and his Umbrella.

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"Umbrella has his own private armed forces, the exact number and combat power are unknown, so... we may face a fierce battle." Leon said in a deep voice.

"Indeed... But in the current situation, the fate of Mars depends on whether our operation is successful or not." Kent also had a gloomy face, but immediately said confidently:

"But when soldiers come to block them, and water comes to cover them, what do they care? Just do it."

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in Kent's headset: "Mr. Kent, you are using a Chinese proverb again."

"Professor Quill?" Kent was overjoyed when he heard the voice. After all, Quill, Ashley and others were the few friends he knew after coming to this world.

I saw four unarmed people also wearing special combat uniforms and helmets sitting in the middle of the cabin, and one of them was an old friend of Kent, Quell Sears.

"Hehe." Quill looked at Kent and said with a smile, "Kent, my colleagues and I are here to solve the mystery of the ruins."

"Don't worry, Professor." Kent patted his chest and said, "Your safety is entrusted to us. Whether this spark can be reborn or not depends on this time."