Chapter 140
Anlu Island, in the study room of Fang Cheng Villa.
Fang Cheng sits on the chair, leaning against the back of the chair lightly, holding a cup of coffee in his right hand, and looking at the sea level outside the French windows.
Hearing the report of the clone warrior next to him, Fang Cheng turned his head slightly, stopped the coffee cup that was about to be placed near his mouth, and placed it on the desk.
"People caught?" Fang Cheng laughed, "Throw them to the police in the Passa Islands first."
"Commander in chief, what should I do with that fishing boat? "The clone warrior asked.
A cold light flashed in Fang Cheng’s eyes: "Go to the high seas and scuttle."
"Yes, commander-in-chief." The clone warrior saluteed and led his retreat. Got out.
Fang Cheng turned his gaze to the sea again.
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Seattle is a very beautiful coastal city in the United States. Compared with New York, which is also coastal, the pace of life here is slow and the natural environment is much better. The headquarters of the famous American Boeing Company was once located here.
Although Boeing headquarters has moved to Chicago, the former industrial park is still located here.
Boeing is not only one of the largest weapons manufacturers in the United States, but also has very advanced technology in the aerospace field, and its industrial processing capability has always been world Peak. What is even less known to outsiders is that in its industrial park, a large number of American industrial mother machines have been sealed.
These industrial mother machines are the heart of a country's industry.
Less than ten miles away from Boeing Industrial Park, a group of uninvited guests lived in a dilapidated motel.
From the perspective of their facial features, these people are a group of white people, but they are actually warrior clones of the Hive Lab. They came here to perform a special mission, the mission code is "Operation Falcon."
"Have you got the things?"
In the motel, in a room about forty square meters, a white clone saw a clone walking outside the door. People warrior, asked hurriedly.
The clone warrior nodded walking in from the door, put down a dark brown backpack from his back.
Zila--!
With the sound of a zipper, the brown backpack was opened, and all the clone warriors present surrounded them.
The backpack is full of guns and ammunition. It is the M4A1 they usually use, but there is no grenade launcher. Everyone picked a weapon and took it in their hands.
Crack, click--!
In the small room, the sound of pulling the bolt continued to be heard.
"Everyone," the clone warrior headed around looked around for a week, "this time, our goal is the industrial mother aircraft in the Boeing Industrial Park. We have only twelve people. There is no backup. The consequences of mission failure. I don't need to elaborate again."
"No, sir." The clone warrior on the field stood at attention and replied in unison.
"Okay, let's go." The clone chief waved his hand, and the clone warrior walked out with a silver white metal box in his hand.
The silver white metal box in their hands is not simple. This is a space suitcase made of starry mithril brought back from another world by Fang Cheng.
Fang Cheng’s reaction to seeing this space suitcase for the first time was that LOW exploded. Indeed, compared to space bracelets in other worlds, or even space rings, what does the space suitcase say? , It's not beautiful.
But according to Chu Xuan, this structure can maximize the internal space. Don’t look at this ordinary suitcase. Its internal space is as high as 1 million cubic meters, which is a 100 *100*100 internal space.
Only with such a large space, will Fang Cheng take it out to install the industrial master machine, otherwise it will be replaced with the trifling ten cubic space bracelet, let alone the industrial master machine, a larger table can’t fit. .
Ten of these space suitcases were manufactured in the Physics Laboratory. It’s not that I don’t want to build more, but there is no material. The Starry Mithril brought back by Fang Cheng is all used to make this Space suitcase is out.
Fang Cheng feels heartache every time he thinks about this. If he had moved back the Starry Mithril in the Secret Realm earlier, it would be fine, but then he thought of moving back to the Starry Mithril, alchemy. Knowledge can't be transferred.
In the end, Fang Cheng only sighed, his strength was too weak.
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The Boeing Industrial Park is located in the suburbs of Seattle. Here is deserted. Inside the industrial park, it has complete living facilities and entertainment facilities. It is almost a closed small kingdom.
Therefore, almost all employees in the industrial park live in the park without leaving their homes and rarely go out. This is also for better confidentiality. After all, many things in the industrial park can be said to be the most important wealth of a country.
As night fell, the industrial park did not calm down. The employees here are still working in reverse shifts.
Outside the park.
B001 looked at the brightly lit inside and frowned slightly. The reason why they lurked smoothly and no one noticed was because of the cover of night, but the way forward was obviously not that simple.
The exterior of the industrial park is a towering concrete wall. Simple visual inspection, the wall is more than 20 meters high. The gate of the park is made of special steel. B001 only glanced at it, and it was deeply wrinkled. Raised eyebrows.
The situation is more complicated than imagined. It is still not sure how many checkpoints are inside. Sure enough, as the heart of the old American industry, this place is very tightly protected and looks like a prison that holds serious prisoners.
"B003, are you ready?"
B001 turned around and asked a clone warrior holding a special laptop computer behind him.
B003 can't help but seep sweat on his forehead. After a while, he replied: "Sir, it's connected."
"Okay, cut off the power control system and monitoring system inside the park."
hearing this, B003 hits an enter key, and the artificial intelligence program loaded in the notebook operates in the control center of the industrial park through the connected signal.
Slap--!
The brightly lit industrial park suddenly became dark, and the machines operating inside it stopped instantly. Obviously, artificial intelligence has cut off the internal power system.
B003 looked towards B001 and said: "Sir, it's done."
B001 hearing this, nodded, he arched his waist, stretched out his right hand, and made a forward tactical movement.
The clone warriors outside the wall followed one by one, sticking to the wall and moving in the direction that was planned long ago.
In the east of the industrial park, there is the factory building where the industrial mother machines are stored. The clone warrior stopped under this wall.
B001 looked at the towering wall and took out a special rope device with a front hook from his backpack. He just tossed it lightly, the hook stuck firmly on the top of the wall, and B001 pulled the rope. , Very strong.
The clone warrior took out the ropes and climbed up one by one. Under the cover of the dark night, no one actually noticed.