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    The self-driving Jingli car was empty and slowly drove out of the Chenjiang Tunnel, while Huo Dongming was staying at the bottom of the tunnel, waiting for the response vehicle from the Special Affairs Bureau.

    After ten years of silence, Fengyun-2 may never wait for the day when it is remotely taken over. In order to avoid the federal government's investigation, it is impossible for the three yamen to be exposed for no reason, but today, the spy leader must die.  It is really a huge hidden danger for all three of us.

    The disappeared model aircraft reappeared in the sky, flying towards the target at high speed.

    "Target analysis completed."

    ¡°UAV guidance begins, first firepower calibration.¡±

    "Second firepower calibration."

    "Calibration completed, target is within attack range."

    "Attack!"

    Passers-by on the street heard the roar of the model aircraft. They looked up and were a little surprised. The police station did not issue a low-altitude small flying object warning for this area. This means that this is not a designated flight area for the model aircraft competition. How careless is this?  The contestants flew into the wrong area. Thinking of this, anyone with a little knowledge about aircraft model competitions burst into laughter.

    Suddenly, a stick-shaped object fell off from the bottom of the model aircraft. However, it did not fall freely. Instead, it seemed to pause in the air for half a second, and then a ball of blue flames spurted out from the tail.  The stick suddenly dived and accelerated, heading straight for a moving black crystal car.  It was during the National War, and the people of the Federation who had seen too many war introductions had already become very sensitive. This thing really looked like a missile launched by a mecha, although it was much smaller.

    "Spread out! Spread out!" Someone finally reacted and shouted loudly.

    "Boom!" The explosion suddenly sounded.  The crystal car, which could withstand firearms, was obviously unable to face the power of the missile. It was overturned to the ground, then exploded and burned violently.

    Federal Arms Industrial Group.

    "Bang!" The metal club made perfect contact with the ball. Senra still maintained his swing posture, and the early morning sunlight in Kyoto hit his body, casting a shadow.  Seeing the golf ball flying into the distance, Senra shook his head.  Armored helicopters began to appear in the sky and quickly rushed towards Daning Road. This was the Kyoto Police Department that received the news and dispatched.

    "This is this?" Senla handed the club to Wenjian aside and pointed at the faint smoke rising from Daning Road, feeling a little "surprised".

    "I think they are from Simon." Wenjian handed over the towel.  After thinking for a moment, he said: "Because it involves Simon. The security force responsible for Kyoto's security will soon intervene, and then find that the attack comes from a deliberately modified aircraft model."

    ¡°Model aircraft?¡±

    "Yes, the model aircraft is loaded with small Viper missiles used for assassinations by the Simon Inspection Department."

    "How did the Special Bureau suppress counter-revolutionaries?" Senla sighed: "They actually let people from the Simon Supervision Department sneak into Kyoto!"

    "It's really disappointing." Wenjian nodded aside.

    "Hey, the death of the director can be regarded as a small lesson." Sen La said with emotion: "Director Huo Dongming was a good person. It's a pity."

    "Pity."

    "But that's it. Shouldn't the security forces clean up the Simon spies in Kyoto?"

    "certainly."

    Senla seemed very satisfied with the plot. He looked at each other and smiled.

    And Director Huo Dongming is what they call a pity.  At this moment, he was in the Jingli car being transported by the Special Affairs Bureau, with his eyes closed and his right index finger tapping his right leg lightly.

    "Director, people from the bureau have arrived at the scene and have rearranged their arrangements."

    "Give them the result they want." The calmer Huo Dongming became, the more panicked his subordinates became. The director rarely looked like this.  ¡°Also, expand the scope of satellite screening to areas beyond military use.¡±

    "yes."

    Huo Dongming was already furious. If it were not for the temporary replacement, he would have followed in the footsteps of the Speaker. When the two sides began to argue, the means became less important. It seemed that the three families really wanted to come to the stage.  He doesn't think that model airplane is okay

    At the Federal Citizen Square, the model aircraft competition is coming to an end. Most of the model aircraft have returned, and some have even begun to disassemble.

    "Lotte, the thing you spent so much money on got out of control and was lost at the start of the game. Does your mother even know, haha."

    "No one will think you are dumb if you don't speak." Lotte was dejected, hoping that the out-of-control model airplane would not hit anything, otherwise he would have to pay compensation if his head was found.  The best model airplane is swimming in the Chenjiang River at the moment, Lotte said silently in his heart.

    Suddenly, a federal police car stopped in front of Lotte, forcing him to stop.  Looking up, a police officer stepped out of the car, holding the gun bag on his waist with his right hand, staring at Lotte.

    "Lotte, model airplane competition is on board"Number 340?  "

    "Ah, it's me." Lotte responded subconsciously, and the number 340 was indeed spray-painted on his model aircraft.  Seeing the police's posture, Lotte lamented in his heart: "Have you found my model airplane? It's over. Did it hit someone?"

    ¡°You¡¯re under arrest.¡± The federal police officer stepped forward and pressed the back of Lotte¡¯s hands, who was still confused, onto the police car, causing Lotte to exclaim ¡°Ah¡± in pain.

    "This, this." The friend next to him was completely at a loss. It was just a joke, but the situation was a bit bigger.  "Well, officer, his model aircraft hit something. The compensation is that he won't be arrested."

    The federal police paid no attention to other people and just went through the necessary procedures before arrest, "Officially inform you that you will be arrested due to espionage and first-degree murder. You have the right to #£¤%"

    Lotte had forgotten the pain. The police's words made him completely lose his ability to think. He could not listen to what the police said behind him. In the end, he was just a civilian model airplane enthusiast. "First-degree murder, first-degree murder." These four  The words are too heavy.

    Until Lotte was put into the police car, everyone around him was still in a state of sluggishness. Playing with a model airplane would be considered first-degree murder.

    "Look" One person pointed at the huge screen on the street, his mouth forming an O shape.

    "Breaking news, at 9:35 a.m., a Jingli car exploded on Daning Road. Two people in the car died on the spot." The reporter in the screen was obviously a little flustered by this sudden interview. When the director switched the screen,  Touching up makeup.

    ¡°According to eyewitnesses, a small missile launched from a model aircraft hit the moving vehicle, causing the accident.¡±

    "The model aircraft was recovered by the police, number 340, and we will continue to dig deeper into the report."

    Several people looked at each other and said, "Oh no, missiles!"

    "What did this kid do?"

    Kyoto, the main residence of the Taoist family of the Ningtang Dynasty.

    "Can you make a slightly painful expression?"

    "No." Luo Miao shook her head.

    "At least don't look at me and laugh, I'll be confused."

    "Seeing you happy." Luo Miao stuck out her tongue, Luoyang covered his eyes, and Ji Ling laughed so hard that she couldn't help herself.  When Luo Miao is Luo Miao, sticking out her tongue is of course very cute.  But the current situation really makes it impossible for people to feel any joy at all.

    Who can face "Old Avery" sticking out his tongue and being cute and remain indifferent?  (To be continued)
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