The spy at the head was the sergeant who directed the ‘robbery’ of a family of five.

This sergeant's combat uniform is light white, the helmet is equipped with classic three-eye optics, and he is holding a Gauss rifle in his hand.

As for Arthur.

He has no military rank at all, so he is wearing the most common dark purple combat uniform, and the optical mirrors are also in the style of binoculars.

And Carl...

This two-meter-six-meter-high Mother of Primarch is wearing only a black combat uniform, without any mechanical bones or armor.

She wore a short ponytail for the convenience of combat. She had a custom-made Gauss sniper rifle close to two meters behind her back. She wore a tactical belt and tactical bag on the waist and outside of the thigh.

There are two customized blasting pistols on both sides of the belt. At the same time, a lot of fragments and plasma grenade are mounted on the belt, and there is a blasting magazine in the tactical bag.

"Om~! Om~!"

Just as Arthur, Carl, and the agents got out of the car to observe the nearby situation, several Zetarian flying boats, making the sound of engines like magnified flies, came to the sky above the 42nd connection.

"Shoo~——! Shoo!"

"Boom! Boom!"

Immediately afterwards.

The Zetarians began to launch an indiscriminate attack on 42nd Street. The light blue shells hit the ground or vehicles, instantly turning the entire street into a battlefield.

"Ah!! Run! Run!"

"Help...Help..."

"Mommy mommy!"

The attacks of the Zetarians made the panicking people even more helpless, and the scene became completely chaotic.

but…

"Agents, lock the target and fire."

"Yes, Sergeant!"

"DaDaDa~!"

But what the Zitarians don't know is that this street has elite agents trained by Umbrella who specialize in fighting anomalies.

These agents quickly dispersed, squatting on the ground, raised their Gauss guns, pointed their guns at the flying boat passing overhead, and pulled the trigger.

A large number of delayed blasting spikes hit these unscrupulous Zetaric flying boats almost at the moment they came out of the chamber.

"Bang~! Bang~!"

"Boom~! Boom...cang...~!"

After the delayed blasting spike bullet hits the flying boat, a low-intensity explosion occurs instantaneously.

explosion.

disintegration.

Several flying boats of the Zetaru really fell from the air to the street like flying insects hit by a fly swatter.

Although the time-lapse blasting spike bullet of Gauss firearms, its explosive effect is not as good as the shellless blasting bullet of the Pulse series, and it is not as good as the blasting arrow bullet of the blaster gun. The spike bullet with its own penetrating effect can deal with the flying of the Zetarians. The boat is more than enough.

Moreover, the individual computers of the agents all have their own firing calibration function, and with the assistance of the mechanical skeleton, it is equivalent to that everyone is an ultra-low version of the near-defense gun.

More than ten seconds.

The agents solved these annoying flying boats before the Zetarians caused substantial harm and casualties.

The citizens who were panicked, after seeing such a powerful combat force, their fear and confusion were temporarily calmed down.

It seems to have found the backbone.

Then, under the leadership of several citizens, they are slowly approaching the front formed by the agents, hoping to get the asylum of the ‘government’.

After all, in the minds of citizens, having such an elite combat force is only from the government.

At this time.

The sergeant in the center of the line turned his head and asked Arthur beside him: "Master, what should we do next?"

Arthur first glanced at the panicked citizens, and then suggested to the sergeant: "Sergeant.

The first thing you need to do is to comfort these people and hide them in nearby apartments or buildings. You can leave two or three agents to protect them as appropriate. After all, I still need you to continue fighting in Midtown. "

"And then?" the sergeant asked again.

"Then?" At this time, Arthur took off his mask, smiled at the sergeant like a ‘villain’ like William, and said:

"Then it is to protect and save these citizens at the same time.... You must let the citizens know that you are a private force that belongs to Umbrella and has nothing to do with the government.

At the same time, you have to claim that the government has abandoned Manhattan, and only our company has not given up here.

Remember, we must promote our company's people-oriented slogan, and spare no room to discredit the US government and the UN Security Council!

The darker the better! "

Arthur, who had just watched a Marvel movie recently, naturally knew that the Security Council in "Avengers 1" threw a nuclear bomb at Manhattan when he thought it was incurable.

So, this is not a slander at all, it can only be regarded as a statement of facts.

Hear the words.

The sergeant also showed a smile of'I understand', and promised: "Don't worry, master, our agents are professional."

"Very good." Arthur continued: "Then the task of saving and protecting the citizens is left to you, Sergeant! Sister Carl and I have a more important task to do."

As he said, Arthur waved his hand and said to Carl on the side: "Let's go, Sister Carl."

"Okay." Karl just lightly nodded, and followed Arthur towards the Stark building.

"This... Master." Seeing Arthur and Carl leave alone, the sergeant asked with some worry: "Are you sure you don't need the protection of our agents?"

"Don't worry, Sergeant, I am the second young master of the Russell family, and my fighting power is no worse than my father and brother!"

Arthur just turned his head and waved to the sergeant and others, and then entered the corner of the street with Carl and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Seeing Arthur left, the sergeant no longer struggled, but commanded all the agents with a wave of his hand:

"You have all heard what the young master said, continue to act!"

"Yes!"

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…

Sixth Avenue northeast of West 42nd Street.

In one of the alleys.

Just look at Carl and Arthur, one tall and one short, walking through this dirty, damp alley.

From Arthur's perspective ~lightnovelpub.net~, looking up and looking into the distance, you can see the Stark Building and the vortex passage above the Stark Building in the gap between the alley building and the building.

Of course, you can also see hordes of Zetaric flying boats, skipping over the alleys and crevices from time to time.

During the travel period.

Carl showed unabashedly admiring eyes, and he watched Arthur with a smile on his face.

She didn't expect that Arthur would be able to change from the unwelcome "Second Young Master" in less than two days to the Russell family who now even experienced agents are the first to look after him. child.

Think of these.

Carl was puzzled again, and he secretly sighed in his heart: ‘Why do you want to fall for yourself if you have such a good foundation? Silly boy...’

Arthur, who didn't know what Carl was thinking, stretched out his hand and grabbed Carl's right forearm at the moment before the two were about to walk out of the alley, still squinting his eyes without a tone of voice:

"Sister Carl, are you ready to make your debut~?"