Vault 32

Chapter 198 Escape
The layout of the Anchorage defense line is relatively dark. In the steel and concrete corridors, apart from the occasional patrols, there are no scattered guys at all.This is a strict military restricted zone. If there is no patrol that must appear at a specific time, anyone who appears in this area will be a suspicious spy, agent, or even an American traitor influenced by Soviet communist ideology.

Major Leslie walked forward in the corridor, the dim light shone down from above his head, as if his face was hidden under the big brim hat.But his eyes were shining brightly, looking at the corridor ahead as if with a faint light.And he seemed to have noticed something, and the pace of his feet quickened a little, and he didn't pay attention to the patrol soldiers who walked past and nodded towards him.

"This is really, unpleasant." He muttered slowly, and continued his steps, turning around and coming to another corridor as if unintentionally.The corridor in front of him was even darker, with lights almost every ten meters, and they emitted the lowest light.But he was still walking forward, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was slowly raised, some didn't understand why, it seemed to be the same expressionless as before, and there was also a formulaic smile.

Right in front of him, a team of Anchorage elites was walking over with rifles in their hands. From their burly and capable appearance, they could tell that they were all real elite troops from the United States Federation.They are currently on patrol. Even if they saw Major Leslie walking alone, they all watched his movements vigilantly, but they didn't do anything aggressive. They just nodded slowly and even the hand holding the rifle Neither raised their hands in a formal salute.

For all this, Major Leslie expressed his understanding. This is the most heavily defended area of ​​the Anchorage defense line. Even in his capacity as the person in charge of the Anchorage defense line intelligence, he cannot order this area in non-critical incidents. The group of soldiers was the slightest.But when he looked at these burly soldiers, the corners of his mouth slowly turned into a formulaic smile, and he walked over and nodded gently: "Your patrol mission is temporarily cancelled, everyone follow me."

"Major Leslie, we have no orders from the headquarters."

The patrol captain at the front frowned slightly, and felt a little doubtful about Major Leslie's order, but he didn't have the slightest doubt about the most important right-hand man beside the commander in front of him.It has been nearly three months since he came to the Anchorage defense line, but he is quite familiar with the authority of this Major Leslie, and he didn't take the initiative to disobey him. He just coughed lightly and asked with a frown. : "Did something happen?"

"A little investigation. Regarding the rumors in the military camp, I think you should have heard those words."

Nodding slowly, Major Leslie raised his big-brimmed hat, his faint smile seemed to be talking about daily life, but his tone was stern and undeniable.His gaze swept over the somewhat bewildered Anchorage elite, and he also slowly walked forward sideways, without looking back, he said: "Follow up, it seems that you are really going to conduct a psychological test." As he said that, his brows were also slightly frowned: "You better hurry up, I don't want to send someone to your dormitory to look for you."

"Okay, sir." The Anchorage elite's face drooped slightly, and he turned his head to look at the equally dejected companions beside him, and couldn't help shrugging helplessly.But he didn't say anything, he just turned around and walked towards Major Leslie with the nine patrol soldiers behind him, and at the same time asked in a helpless voice: "Sir, can we report this matter?" something?"

"What do you think, my dear corporal?"

The corner of Major Leslie's mouth curled up into a smile. He stood still slowly and turned around to look at the ten Anchorage elites following him, but his gaze swept across the dark place behind him as if there was nothing there. The figure has a little sweat on the palm of his hand.However, there was no expression on his face, not even the slightest wavering in his eyes, he just slightly raised his head to look at the Anchorage elites who dodged his eyes, nodded lightly and said: "If you know, Then go ahead with me, and maybe we can wrap up this test in an hour."

"Of course, sir." Although those Anchorage elites were extremely brave, they were still a little helpless and dejected towards the person in charge of intelligence in front of them.However, they thought of the many rumors that had appeared in the barracks before, and their hearts were slightly shuddered. Although they also sneered at this, but now that they think about it, it is obvious that these rumors spread in the Anchorage defense line. of.

They followed Major Leslie and walked forward quickly. They knew that there was a prayer room at the corner of the corridor, and of course it was also a part-time psychological counseling center.Major Leslie, who was walking in front, slowed down slightly, turned his head to look at the toilet next to him, turned around and looked at them, and at the same time nodded slightly to them and said: "Unfortunately, gentlemen, I want to go Toilet, if you don't want other troubles, you'd better keep your mouths in check."

"Yes, sir."

The ten Anchorage elites also answered in unison with some helplessness, but looking at the gloomy eyes of the intelligence officer in front of them, each of them was quite weak.At the same time, they also saw around the corner, comrades from the same patrol team, and looked helplessly at each of them with gloating expressions, standing quietly outside the toilet.

But Major Leslie seemed to have already known their plan. He turned his head and glanced at another group of patrols who hurriedly left at the corner. His peripheral vision also swept across the dim area at the corner, and the cold sweat secreted from his palms. more and more.But he still forced his expression, pointed at these elite patrol soldiers, one by one, and said with a serious tone: "It's best not to play tricks."

Then he slowly walked into the toilet and at the same time closed the toilet door outside, completely blocking the outside view.But when he came to the toilet, his expression remained normal. He knew that there was a hidden camera in the toilet, but he also knew that there was a blind spot in the corner, and that blind spot happened to be associated with a vent.He took a deep breath, slowly opened the independent toilet in the corner, reached out and easily removed the aluminum ventilation window, and stepped directly on the wall, quickly climbing up.

(End of this chapter)