I kidnapped an alien civilization

They were even joined by two mounted policemen as they passed a corner. Traffic control has also started on both sides of the road. Vehicles going in the same direction have been blocked. The road suddenly appears empty, and the large SUV continues to increase its speed.

Various vehicles in the convoy guarded the large SUV in the middle, and the mounted police flashed their lights. Seeing this situation, Li Mo obviously acted like escorting a major criminal. He couldn't help wondering: Could it be that I committed some serious crime, but I forgot about it?

After hesitating for a long time, Li Mo asked, What happened to me?

Haha, did you commit a crime, or a big one.

Hey, you still have a simple and rude work style. The thin old man in the front row turned his head and said to Mr. Mian.

Come and tell him, is he under arrest?

Mr. Mian pressed the earphone hanging by his ear, whispered a few words in his voice, and waited for the other party's reply. After receiving the reply, he smiled and said very politely: I'm sorry, Mr. Li Mo. We don't have the authority to answer you yet.

I haven't waited for Li Mo to ask again. The old man in the front row turned his head again, and said with disdain: Boss Shi of your thirteenth department is still so timid. He dare not say what should be said, but he has done a lot of things that should not be done.

Boy Li, don't worry, we know who you are, and you have no malicious intentions.

Looking at this convoy, what crime do you think you have to commit to receive this kind of treatment? Is it murder? Or arson?

So you should relax, come and let me show you a copy of the material, you might understand a little bit.

As he said that, he took out a confidential material from a confidential file bag, Li Mo, 18 years old, a graduate student at Yanda University, a student of Professor Wu. At the age of 17, he solved two world-class math problems. The discoverer of the planet Moxing is about to win the National Science and Technology Award. He has twice rejected the invitation of Professor SMITH from Princeton.

Tsk tsk, every achievement of yours is enough for the enemy to target, it's strange that they only do it now.

The big SUV headed for the outskirts of the city and turned onto a back road. The road began to narrow, and the driver began to slow down slowly.

Li Mo asked: Who is the enemy? He felt that he was a student and had not offended anyone.

The thin old man did not answer his words, but sarcastically said to Mr. Mian: Look, this is the consequence of your simple and rude style. If our guests are damaged by it, who can afford it.

Mr. Mian put away his usual smile, and retorted: I am following the orders from above, and my bounden duty is to obey orders. If you have any opinions, you can talk to my boss.

Tsk tsk... I haven't seen you for a few years, and your personality is still so aggressive. I was surprised that you came back intact from the last mission. Hearing the retort, the thin old man said unhurriedly.

You...! Mr. Mian clenched his hands into fists and showed veins when he heard him mention that mission.

Li Mo has now become an outsider, and can only watch the two bickering from the sidelines.

Ulla Ula Ula...

Danger alert!

Danger alert!

Ulla Ula Ula...

Danger alert!

Danger alert!

There was a sudden noise in his head, this time the noise only lasted for a moment, and the expected warning screen did not appear.

This is an alien warning, indicating that there is danger around.

Is the alien Pajero's energy depleted to this extent? But he shook his head immediately, and now is not the time to dwell on this question.

The convoy was driving on a narrow path with a two-story building in front of it. It was a good place to ambush, and Li Mo's superhuman vision could even see the muzzle of the gun reflecting the sunlight upstairs.

Ah! My head hurts! Li Mo thought of a way, he suddenly lay on the seat with his head in his arms, and the driver in front immediately stopped the vehicle.

Hey, why did the car stop? The car in front quickly asked through the intercom after seeing the big SUV stop from the rearview mirror.

Status 2, code 6! The thin old man picked up the walkie-talkie and replied.

The car in front that got the reply also stopped, the whole convoy stopped, and everyone in the car ran out of the car. There are police, armed police, and nurses. These people surrounded the big SUV. There was even a young firefighter squatting aside and crying because he didn't squeeze into a good position.

Li Mo, what's wrong with you?

Mr. Mian pulled Li Mo up and put his hand on his pulse. After savoring it carefully for a moment, he frowned and said, No problem!

Before he finished speaking, there was a loud boom in front, and the car in front exploded and turned into a big fireball. Debris splashed everywhere, and the people beside the large SUV did not panic because of this, but shrank inward a little emotionally.

Li Mo knew that it was the attackers in the small building who saw the convoy stop suddenly, thought they had been exposed, and had to launch the attack in advance.

Small building ahead, seven o'clock direction. Saying that, Mr. Mian pushed open the car door and rushed away.

The thin old man shook his head: This reckless man. After speaking, he picked up the walkie-talkie and called: Code 011, plan 053, immediately!

Your head doesn't hurt anymore? At this moment, the thin old man found Li Mo sitting in the back row well, and asked suspiciously.

Li Mo replied: It doesn't hurt anymore, are we just being attacked? He wanted to change the subject.

It's okay! The thin old man closed his eyes, and Li Mo noticed that his ears were shaking from time to time.

Buzz... The roar of the helicopter sounded outside the car window. Through the car window, Li Mo saw two helicopters coming from a distance. The bright red five-pointed star at the tail of the helicopter is particularly eye-catching. The helicopter has also been dispatched. It seems that their authority is not small.

Crack...crack... Two clear gunshots suddenly sounded in the small building ahead.

This reckless man... only uses force to solve problems. The thin old man with his eyes closed did not know when he opened his eyes.

In the sky, a helicopter hovered over the small building, while another helicopter flew into the distance.

It's too arrogant. How dare you run wild on the territory of our thirteenth department. Mr. Mian came back soon, opened the car door, and kept muttering.

Li Mo smelled a strong smell of gunpowder smoke on his body. At this time, the scar on his face was so red that it could drip blood, making him look particularly ferocious.

Solved? The thin old man also smelled him.

It's a simple solution. There are only two of them. They have good equipment, but they are weak. Mr. Mian replied.

You...you...too murderous! The thin old man said dissatisfiedly.

Go ahead, the helicopter has already scanned, and there are no suspicious targets nearby.