Infinity Armament

8pm, * Information Processing Center.

A large number of invited information analysts are busy working in front of computers trying to locate the source of the signal that is hacking into the American computer system.

Sit gently in the staff lounge for coffee and a small telephone in your hand.

Sitting opposite her, she seemed to be listening to something.

A moment later, she nodded softly: "A normal hegemonic tiger, only 400 points. Here you go. It's intelligence money. Is there anything better? ”

Gently stretch your left arm against the left arm of the phantom and receive the transferred 40 points, then say:

“5th Avenue GUCCI store with a black motorcycle at the door should be good strength. ”

The Phantom turned the information out through the crest channel, and then looked softly: "Where did you get so much information about the Tiger? ”

Thinking about it, gentle and unnecessary to hide it, he replied: "Our captain has the ability to summon soldiers, he's not very combative, but he's a lot of people, he's smart enough to carry out reconnaissance tasks. ”

“So that's why he put you in charge of selling intelligence? ”

“I can't help it, who called us the most idle ones right now?” Gently smiled.

“I wish we had summoned soldiers. ”

“It's all about money, and those soldiers' summonses cost us 10,000 points. ”

Suddenly realized: “No wonder your team will have three people on special assignments. Let your captain figure it out from the start. Borrow eggs. Great idea. ”

Gently shrugged: “He's the kind of guy who always walks three steps at a time. Don't be jealous. Sometimes you get tired following a captain like that. ”

“I can see you're good with him.” Half-tempered. Women always seem to be particularly sensitive to emotional matters.

Gentle smile: "Yes, I am her woman, but only one. ”

“A fraction? ”

“… for the time being one half. ”

“Then you're good, I'm a sixth.” The Phantom lit himself a cigarette.

“I was guarding against death. ”

“No matter how hard you try, you can't stop the courageous progress of a romantic man...”

“That's true. ”

Two women sighed together.

Perhaps it is because there is a common topic and the relationship between each other is well established, speaking more naturally.

From time to time, the caller receives reports of soldiers, gently searching for nearby adventurers on the radio, selling specific addresses and targets to each other, and demanding a 10% bloody point of return. More time is spent chatting with two women about the weather, talking about clothes, talking about cosmetics, even scheduling this assignment back, and spending some time shopping together - more and more shops in the apartment area, although most of the time people don't visit.

It actually feels pretty good that a store like this only serves one person - for women.

At the same time, the two women laughed loudly as they enjoyed the conversation.

At last, it is impossible for an officer to watch.

He stood up and walked up to the two of them, shouting: "Everyone is busy working, looking for enemies who invade the country, and you two are talking here! ”

“Don't worry, baby, we'll be there when the time comes.” Waving unsolicitedly, wandering like a fly, wanting to wave away the haters in front of you.

The officer was obviously angry and the tone became gloomy: “Who do you think you are? Can you talk to me like that? ”

Gently snorted: “Who do you think you are? ”

She grabbed the officer's collar and pressed him to the stage. The officer wanted to resist, but found herself immobile. The woman's hand was like a cast of iron, clamping his tattoo still. Gentle had put her red lips in his ear and whispered: “You are pathetic! You don't know who you are, you don't know your life, it's like a machine, you don't even deserve a name. You stand here, you think you own everything, you can prove the value of your existence through the power of an officer, but the fact is that you don't own anything, and nothing more...”

The officer stared at her stunned and couldn't even say a word of surprise.

Gently let go and push him aside: "Leave us alone, or I'll let you know what it's like. ”

Not far from here, Yang's figure appeared.

He made a sign in the air, and Gently knew that it was Air Force One taking off.

In other words, the confusion is already on the plane.

Stand up gently and walk down the hall.

They waited quietly.

Not for long.

Soon, Maggie, who had been working with headphones, whispered, "Do you hear me? They seem to be attacking the network again. ”

As Maggie speaks, the computer displays a "External Signal Detected” prompt.

immediately followed by a signal spectrum graph.

Maggie lost her voice and said, "Oh, my God, this is exactly like that! Are you doing an analysis? ”

Bob: “Should I? ”

“Of course!” Maggie was going crazy for her stupid companion.

But at that time, the laughter beside him said, "We're already analyzing it. Don't worry, it'll turn out soon. ”

Maggie and Barb looked at each other in surprise and were making a winning gesture at them.

Maggie's angry face was slightly red: “What are you still staring at? Do your job! ”

“Oh!” Bob just started.

The next moment, however, a hint has appeared on Zoyang's computer: "The President's dedicated server has detected the virus”.

District Yang immediately shouted: "Something's happening, they're attacking Air Force One! ”

The hall was instantly fried.

The same reminder finally appeared on Babu's computer, and he yelled excitedly, "Yes, it's Air Force One! ”

Maggie glanced at him in a bad mood: "You're one step late, fool... they took away our lines and wind! ”

The woman looked fiercely at the gentle troika, but the troika ignored her.

Gentle has called, "We need senior analysts who are implanting the virus and transferring data. ”

Ghostly surprised and gentle: “Can't you even edit the lines? ”

“Is this a plagiarism?” Gently ask.

Shrinking shoulders: “Not counting. ”

“" Go on, then, "she said softly. ”

So they screamed, "They're implanting the virus, stealing a lot of useful data from your system. ”

A major was about to call Air Force One, and Gentle had said, "Cut the network! ”

She hoped that her reminder would be taken one step earlier, perhaps before the confusion could obtain information about Sam Wicky, and that it might considerably slow down the time that the Tiger of Heaven found Sam Wicky.

“What?” The officer was obviously surprised.

“They're getting what they want! Turn off the internet before searching!” At last, the second half of the sentence is gentle and self-created.

“Request to shut down the network!” The major officer shouted, "Cut off all servers now! ”

Servers were disconnected as chickens flew and dogs jumped.

The officer looked back gently and gave her a thumbs up: "Well done. ”

“Not polite.” Answer tenderly.

She looked back at Maggie, holding her arms in her face.

Somehow, she felt that it was up to her to say the words.

This sudden appearance of a group stole all the contributions that were supposed to belong to it, damn it!

Gentle walked out the hall, and her work was over and she could go for coffee again.

On the way to the cafe, she turned on the team channel, and Shen Yi's voice came:

“How's it going? ”

“Everything is normal and has stopped the chaos from invading Air Force One, and it is not yet known whether it has received information about Sam Wiki, but given the cooperation of the roadblocks and some of the threats we are bound to face, I do not think that such a blockade will make much difference. ”

“In other words, from now on, Sam Wicky could be under attack by a heavenly tiger, right? ”

“That's right, so from now on, you have to be vigilant. As for Miss Ben, put on some makeup and go to bed beautifully.” She smiled softly.

Turning off the channel, Shen Yi asked Zhou Yiyu in surprise: “Why do women wear makeup before going to bed? ”

Zhou Yiyu rolled over a ghost to find out, then he opened the eBay web page with his palm computer, on item 21153, knocked down the purchase confirmation.

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Flood waves and Vajra are sitting in a Mustang eating cold bread and drinking mineral water in the northwestern suburbs of Brooklyn District, New York.

Their gaze stayed far away in an abandoned small factory.

There was a concrete mixer, a large crane, and some old machinery like shredders on the factory site.

“Which one of them looks more like a heavenly tiger? Could the mixer be mixed up?” Flood asked.

Mixing, digging one of the six tough Tiger generals, possesses the ability to combine Mighty God.

If any digger can be killed before the final battle begins, it will undoubtedly lay a good foundation for the victory of the final battle.

“Not every mixer is a mixer, even if it's really a super tiger.” Kong answered with a Coke.

“Before he died, the boy said there would be a major super tiger.” Fatty had French fries in his mouth and he couldn't speak clearly.

“I don't know which name makes us familiar, I'm really looking forward to it.” Kong touched his chin and said.

“Just do it and you'll know.” Hung Lang has lost her temperament and is eager to try. But he couldn't make up his mind this time, and King Kong pressed him down: "Wait a minute, don't worry. Those Transformers are not real machines, there's no reason to stop like this. ”

“I hate waiting the most. ”

“Be patient, victory is always over the patient, observe and see what happens to them. After all, you can't be sure that every word that the machine says is true. ”

“You are getting more and more poisoned by Shen Yi.” Flood sighs.

Time runs out, minute by second, while there is always no movement on the site.

A black Chevrolet SuburbanSUV suddenly flashed with a police light just as the patience of the crowd was about to be exhausted.

As soon as the Chevrolet police car arrived, it heard a loud noise as the mechanical combination changed. The police car had turned into a tall robot with a shiny Decepticons mark on its chest clearly indicating its identity - the Titan Tiger!

“Attention, all super tigers!” The rumbling mechanical sound came from the deformers' mouth of the police car: “Starting at 2 p.m. during the day, some of our latent super tigers were hit everywhere. Thirty-six attacks are currently known, resulting in the loss of 42 members of the Tiger, none of whom survived. Humanity seems to have received information about us and is secretly looking for and hunting us. From now on, all Tigers must be ready for battle! ”

“It's a crowbar!” At a glance at the identity of the police car, King Kong was the crowbar of one of the Maniac Fear Squad members.

The Fear Squad is a Decepticon member officially appearing in Transformers III and consists of three Super Tiger members: Crankcase, Short Shank Axe, and Crouching Stick. They possess a wild look like Iron Blood Warriors, are fierce and fierce in battle, do whatever they can to embody the fanatical style, and become the fierce knife assault team of the fanatical forces.

I didn't expect what the vending machine called the dominant super tiger to be it.

It seems that the Heavy Tiger appearing on this mission will be much simpler than the first step. Perhaps, as the Conference said, the final battle will be in the third mode: the Great Invasion of Transformers!

As for the moment, the crowbar is here, will the crankcase and the short handle axe be far behind?

Vajra and Hongwang glanced at each other while igniting the battle intent of the bear.

As the crowbar spoke, there was a sudden sound of deformation on the site, and then only on the otherwise empty ground, more than a dozen heavenly tigers appeared at once.

These guys didn't know where they were hiding either. They suddenly appeared without warning. Instead, the mixing truck was quiet and didn't seem to be a super tiger at all.

If the flood waves had just rushed up and attacked the blender, it was estimated that the next moment would be the end of siege.

A tall Tiger Robot bursts out and answers, “You're a little late, my brother, and we've got news, so we're ready to go. But those humans were rather cautious and have not yet set foot in our trap. ”

This surprised the Vajra Flood at the same time.

When the Tiger suddenly turned to the distance: “There they are! ”

Kong just felt numb on his scalp for a while.

“It's a short handle axe, go!” He yelled and the Mustang started quickly, retreating towards the rear.

Meanwhile, the crowbar and short handle axe rushed forward simultaneously, and the giant steel body jumped over the sky. At the moment it rushed out, two Chevrolet police cars had rushed toward the Mustang.

Chevrolet headlights on, huge machine guns stick out of the car and start shooting wildly at Mustangs!