Chapter 798 Someone Really Believes It!
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
In the training room of the secret base in the Gobi Desert.
A majestic figure was punching the sandbag in front of him.
The sandbag weighing dozens of kilograms was like a branch swaying in the wind, and it couldn't even fall back to its original place.
The huge noise made other people in the training room look sideways.
"Why do I feel that Brother Xu is a little hot-tempered today?"
"If this fist hits someone, I'm afraid the medical insurance card will be maxed out."
"Medical insurance card? You might as well stick it on the tombstone directly."
The first in the intelligent commander score, the first batch of intelligent warriors in the country, Lv Xubo's growth in the past few months is terrifying.
Intelligence, physical strength, learning ability, combat ability, etc. are all-round strong. Naturally, he has become the "big brother" in everyone's heart, although his age is only in the middle here.
Lv Xubo threw punches as if no one was around, venting his anger that had nowhere to go.
"Bang!!"
The connection of the sandbag broke directly and flew two or three meters away.
The training room was deadly quiet with only the sound of Lu Xubo's heavy breathing.
The sound of leather shoes came, and Feng Yang came to the training room in a military uniform. He didn't wonder why Lu Xubo was angry, because he was angry too.
The "Military Research Institute" was attacked, and Zhou Rui was assassinated and injured. He was usually gentle and polite, but he was also full of anger.
The joy of the huge progress of the "Intelligent Commander" and "Intelligent Warrior" systems in the past few months was all ruined.
"Lu Xubo!"
"Here!"
Feng Yang said in a deep voice: "Your special training is over ahead of schedule, and there is a new mission."
Lu Xubo frowned. He really didn't feel like taking any missions now. But since he chose to join the army, he had to obey orders.
But Feng Yang's next sentence made him feel much more comfortable.
"Pack up and take a military flight in the afternoon to return to Shanghai."
After wiping it, Feng Yang added: "Fully armed, it's a guard mission."
Lu Xubo's eyes lit up.
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At the same time, across the Pacific Ocean, the United States.
In a lifeless building.
"Akemis, your action has failed."
In the meeting room, several senior executives frowned, and the atmosphere was very heavy.
They were arranged like spires, and under the light, they felt particularly oppressive.
At the end of the long table, a figure in a well-dressed suit seemed a bit free and undisciplined, with an indifferent expression on his face. If there was no suitable space, he could even cross his legs.
Twenty-eight or twenty-nine years old, at most thirty, should be the age of running around in this building, but the man called Akemis looked indifferent at this time.
"It can't be called a failure, at most it's not that effective. Before the Fishhook Group was annihilated, the other side had not had time to shut down the signal base station, and sent back some photos, confirming that Kaiming Intelligence is indeed researching military technology and has achieved considerable results."
"The worst plan, they have already made peace with the military over there, and specific equipment has been purchased."
"In addition, judging from the reaction afterwards, we still underestimated the "technical level" of Kaiming Intelligence. Many threat catalogs need to be re-evaluated, and even policy tools can be activated to sanction Kaiming Intelligence."
A man next to him frowned and was about to ask questions, but the tallest man at the long table had already roared.
"10 carefully trained, loyal and brave peripheral elites, only exchanged for such a little content? If this is not a failure, what is it?"
Akemis smiled contemptuously in his heart, loyal and brave elites? Do they care about this in their line of work?
Loyalty means bad brains, bravery means particularly bad brains. Human lives are just numbers.
Except for the people sitting in this building, the so-called "loyal and brave elites" in the world are just the units of measurement for input and output in the report.
Acme said: "I, including everyone present, have only one job, which is to find ways to get the really important news. As long as the news is true and effective, it can win more "benefits" for the United States. I mean, more "security", there is no such thing as worth it."
The man at the top continued: "If Rui Zhou died, I would not only not criticize you, but also give you a big medal, but he is not dead now! He is alive and kicking and scolding us on social networks!"
Acme rolled his eyes. God knows why he didn't die. It was obviously a foolproof chain action
"Kenidi still has three more times"
"Enough! Shut up your dog mouth!"
Obviously, the superior was furious and threw the materials in his hand over, but unfortunately he didn't hit it.
"Get out! The self-review report is more than 30 pages long, not a single word can be missing! Get out!"
Acmees left the meeting room expressionlessly, and the others were quite helpless.
An inquiry ended inexplicably.
After Acmees left, his mood was not affected. He even exchanged glances with the chestnut-haired beauty outside the door, then returned to his desk, took the car keys and turned to leave.
Self-review report? Even dogs don't write it.
He first drank a cup of coffee downstairs, then visited a few informants and enjoyed the free leaves. In the afternoon, he returned to an open-air parking lot two intersections away from the office.
He found the target, an old Cadillac, opened the door and got in directly.
In the driver's seat, it turned out to be the superior who roared at him in the meeting room in the morning.
Senior executive Pippen.
Obviously, these two people were acting in the morning.
Pippen started the car and wandered aimlessly: "This time the loss is huge, not only in manpower, but Ruizhou's influence on the Internet is huge. We are under a lot of pressure. Are you ready to implement your next plan?"
Acmis said: "Of course we have to execute it, unless the superiors change their minds one day. There are indeed many doubts about this operation, but as I said, Kendi only had his skull blown off three times. It doesn't matter if it fails once."
"Chongshen is a good opportunity. There are still many people who yearn for the lighthouse over there. In fact, I was planning it yesterday."
To be honest, the biggest advantage of **A is that there are idiots everywhere in the world who can be exploited.
From high-ranking officials to gangs, they are emerging one after another, one after another, and they can’t be finished.
Thanks to the gifts of nature and cultural hegemony, sometimes a person doesn’t need even one dollar, he just needs sweet air.
"Once, twice, countless times, Castro has been assassinated 634 times. I wonder how many times he can persist? You can trust me, have you heard of that sentence? You can't beware of robbers for a thousand days. But the robber can do it to you whenever he wants."
Pippen was noncommittal, but did not refute it. Acmis was bold enough and was a carefully polished blade. Radicalism was inevitable.
Even with long-term connivance, his behavior became a little crazy.
Bold and clever, reckless and clear-organized, this kind of character is rare in **A, so he is favored.
It's a sharp blade, an easy-to-break blade.
No need to expire.
Acmis suddenly said: "By the way, I heard that 'Zhihu' was arrested, right? Turn left here. I'm going to buy a sandwich. His cheese is amazing."
Pippen turned the steering wheel and headed towards the sandwich shop, saying:
"Didn't you use him as bait? At the expense of his old classmate, the army and the police were very dissatisfied. The entire team lost the source of materials for writing the weekly report."
Akmis spread his hands: "During the training, he always pushed me first, and I was always second. As a result, he wasted two years on a simple task. I am helping him get rid of it. To avoid embarrassment”
"I admire him very much. Really, for a while we talked about everything. He even knew which sandwich shop I like to eat the most. I have been quite sad these past two days. By the way, the codename 'Zhihu' will come after Can you give it to me? I’ve been interested in it for a long time.”
Pippen frowned and decided to go along with this guy.
"Can."
"That's great. Otherwise, the sacrifice of the 'first generation Zhihu' would be in vain."
Pippen warned: "Be cautious next time. I want to get a detailed plan. The counterattack over there may be more fierce than imagined."
As soon as I finished speaking, I was at an intersection in front of a sandwich shop.
A large truck suddenly rushed out.
There was a "bang", and Acmis's smile froze on his face, and his whole body was spinning.
The Cadillac that sat down rolled and flew away like a toy.
The truck remained unrelenting and knocked over three telephone poles along the way before stopping.
Axmis endured the severe pain in his arm, struggled to climb out of the deformed vehicle, and looked back.
The back of senior executive Pippen's head was pressed against his back at an unnatural angle, and his neck was stretched like a gummy candy.
Before he could be shocked, an unshaven old white man with a red neck, wearing a baseball cap and a dirty shirt got out of the truck. He took out an M9 and used American Iai directly on Acmis.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
He kept shouting: "Death to Shadow Z! Evil lizard man! Free America!!"
The redneck quarreled and emptied the magazine without giving Acmis any chance.
But soon, the NYPD who was on duty nearby rushed over, emptied the magazine quickly, and the red neck walked away with hatred in his eyes.
Acmis lay on the ground like a sieve.
I vaguely feel like something is missing from my head. It feels cold.
My thoughts are open!
Before losing consciousness, my last thoughts were:
Has the behavior over there changed so much? What a sarcastic way of revenge.
And there are really some people who believe in lizard people.