Armor Frenzy

Chapter 1855: Intelligence Service Operations (2)

The voice roared: "Stop pretending, we are from the Intelligence Department, can't you guess who we are?

Battis' face changed wildly, barely keeping his composure, and quietly lying on the ground: "Impossible, I didn't do anything, you must be mistaken!"

"That is impossible!"

"Who are you? Let Phil come see me!"

"That's impossible, Chief Phil won't see you, you traitor!"

Battis clenched his teeth tightly: "Fart, you **** pig, Phil dare not talk to me like this, who are you!"

"As I said, we are from the Intelligence Service. You can call me Dudley."

Battis's heart trembled: "Don't let him pretend to be the intelligence department, what do you want!"

Dudley sneered, "I must admit that you are hiding a lot. You made us spend a lot of money, but no matter how cunning a fox is, you can't fight a good hunter. Just catch it, you can't escape!"

Battis sank: "I don't understand what you are saying, are you crazy? How dare you frame me, even Phil dare not do it!"

"Don't struggle, Battis, we have enough evidence. If you don't want to die, give it to me quickly. We know that you are not the mastermind. As long as you surrender and cooperate with us, I guarantee your safety!"

Battis was completely desperate. He suddenly fired several shots outwards, stretched his legs and slammed the door to the house, rolled over and got up and rushed to the corner of the house as if flying, and lifted the cover on the tunnel.

But instead of getting into the tunnel, he put down the cover and lifted another tunnel cover...

The resistance army controls a large number of giant insects, and digging a tunnel is as easy as playing. There are three tunnels under his house leading to different directions. He lifted the cover of each tunnel, but none of them went inside. Drill, but deliberately left a little mark near the cover, then jumped up, clasped the roof beam with both hands, shrunk up to the ceiling, and hid in the attic wall.

This is very risky, but Battis suspects that the three tunnels are likely to be exposed, and drilling tunnels is more risky than hiding roofs!

He just hid when there was a sudden loud noise outside. A hole as tall as a person exploded in the outer wall of the house. The smoke and dust filled the air. A few bugmen rushed into the house nimbly and searched around with rifles. no one.

At this moment, a harmless worm walked in with bare hands: "Search for me!"

More worms poured in and began to rummage around for clues, and there were a few worms looking for tunnels.

The tunnel has not yet been found, someone has already climbed into the attic, and Battis's heart is mentioned in his throat again.

The entrance to the wall was very concealed, but as the insect man's footsteps got closer and closer, Battis quietly raised his pistol, regretting in his heart that he should not risk staying here.

An exclamation suddenly came from downstairs: "I found it, the tunnel is here!"

"Here's one too!"

"Which one opened?" Dudley asked.

"There are footprints!"

"You, you and you, go this way; you, you, you, go this way, give me a quick chase!"

Battis vaguely heard footsteps, and the worm in the attic also left in a hurry. He breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fears, and slowly lowered his gun-raising arm.

It was only at this time that he realized that the arm had been raised for too long, and it was sore, swollen, and a little trembling.

The tunnel has been found, but the search continues, which makes Battis very anxious-although the entrance of the tunnel has been disguised and temporarily deceived the people in the intelligence department, the exit of the tunnel has no signs of leaving, as long as the pursuit When the worm arrives at the exit, he will find that he has been deceived. At that time, his situation will be even more dangerous!

Time waits for no one, so Battis turned his heart and quietly opened the exit of the wall.

The attic was a mess, but no one was there!

He rolled out of the wall and tiptoed silently to the window, carefully observing the situation outside.

On the side of the house in front of this window, two meters away is a half-collapsed house, and there is no one on the narrow passage between the two walls.

Maybe the weather was too bad, maybe Dudley was too confident, but there wasn't even a single person on the street.

Battis immediately pulled out a thick and warm drape from a pile of old clothes, opened the window, rolled over, and got up to the edge of the eaves.

Battis jumped suddenly, but instead of falling to the ground, he jumped over the wall and jumped into the half-collapsed house.

There is still a lot of room in the half-collapsed house. He sometimes climbs, sometimes crawls, and passes through the narrow and tortuous gap. It took a few minutes to move from one side of the house to the other... This is his last The retreat, the retreat has long been prepared!

A brick was pulled from the wall, and an inconspicuous small hole appeared in the wall. Battis lay on the hole and watched for a while, only to be sure that there were no enemies outside.

At this time, it was already dark, there were no street lights, the rain had not stopped, and the visibility was terribly low. Even if the intelligence department arranged for someone, he could only be found at close range.

It was impossible to miss the opportunity, so Battis hurry up, got out from the reserved exit, wrapped his clothes tightly and trotted all the way, and quickly disappeared into the rainy night.

Battis knows that since he has been targeted by the intelligence department, he can no longer contact anyone, otherwise it is likely to implicate others.

Fortunately, the organization was well prepared. He walked all the way through the streets and alleys, and soon found a two-storey villa that had collapsed in half.

Climbing up to the second floor quietly, Battis hid in an intact room. The walls blocked the cold wind and drizzle. Battis, who was cold all over, took off his soaked clothes and finally found a little warm feeling.

Putting on dry clothes, Battis pulled out the telescope hidden in the dark grid~www.readwn.com~ and hid behind the window to carefully observe a villa in the distance.

The villa where Pilard lived, he wanted to find out about Pilard's situation. It was best to meet Pilard, and at least to inform Pilard of the news that he had been exposed.

But Battis was horrified to find that Pilard's villa looked no different from usual, but the pot of alien plants on the window sill on the second floor turned 180 degrees!

That was the signal that he had made an appointment with Pillard. If the plant was facing outwards, it meant that Pillard had no problem. If the plant was facing outwards, it meant that something had happened to Pillard.

Battis is like falling into the ice cellar. Is Pilard also being watched by the intelligence department?

The situation was worse than expected. Battis hesitated for a moment, then made up his mind abruptly, and took out a high-power radio from the dark compartment, as well as the matching battery and hand generator.

Battis first connected the radio to the antenna disguised as a lightning rod, then vigorously shook the generator, watching the battery indicator slowly rise, the battery had just reached the minimum limit for using the radio, and he immediately connected the battery to the radio. Connect them together, press the emergency button on the radio, and the radio will automatically send out a piece of code immediately, and it will stop until the radio runs out of power.

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