Chapter 578: Blowing up the Institute
If the war in South Sudan is a human tragedy, then Central Africa is a human purgatory twice as tragic as South Sudan.
The car had not gone far into Central Africa before the scrawny refugees sat numbly under the collapsed sheds, their empty eyes showing no desire to survive. It was a poor man who contracted AIDS because he sold blood, forced to sell blood because of poverty and hunger, only to be infected with HIV and sit there and die.
The entire border with Central Africa is littered with discarded scrapped rocket launchers and rifles, and the occasional wreckage of cars and armoured vehicles can be seen. Ruined, uninhabited villages were everywhere, and it took six hours of driving along a rugged dirt road to reach a town where supplies could be made.
The situation in the Central African Republic is even worse than the information we have received, and now the rebel leader * Jha has taken control of the capital, Bangui, announcing on television the termination of the constitution and the dissolution of parliament. With the swearing-in of Jia as president, the whole of Central Africa began to enter a state of chaos. Tribes attacked each other, slaughtered each other, and even cannibalism, which had gradually become extinct, began to appear again. The city we are supplying to now is called Yalinga, and this city is loyal to the government and is one of the few cities that has not experienced chaos.
According to the coordinates of the intelligence obtained, the city we are going to is called Kembe, which is located in the south of the Central African Republic and is a hilly agricultural city. About 500 kilometres from Yalinga, our vehicle was refueled and restocked, and we circled the city six times before continuing our journey towards Kembe after making sure that no one was following.
After dark, we finally followed the navigation to reach Kembe. The locals are very familiar with the Japanese research institute here, and to our surprise, the institute is still the backbone of the entire city of Kembe. Its logistics park and high-tech demonstration park have contributed 1,000 jobs to the local area.
The four sharp knives put on the combat suits of the special heat-resistant imager and quietly touched them. Speaking half-baked English, I took out food and drinks from the car and beckoned the fat owner of the inn to drink, and learned more about this mysterious institute.
The black and fat boss had the warmth and heartiness of an African, and he immediately smiled while drinking high-end German beer, and he had the intention of introducing me as a confidant, and told me everything he knew and heard.
It seems that the secrecy of this research institute is quite good, and these people don't even know that the experiments that are transported in those trucks are all experimental products, and all the experimental samples that fail and die are transported out of the research institute by trucks. According to the boss of Heipang, the entire logistics park is actually all for the experimental products of the research institute.
"The senior managers and the senior mechanics in white overalls are all Japanese, and we locals are only responsible for some reporting and security work on the periphery. The fat boss had obviously drunk too much, and his fat face was grinning and saying something incoherent.
At this time, two young black men walked in from outside, and when they saw me and the boss drinking, they were stunned for a moment, and then the two of them subconsciously glanced at each other, and a glimmer of light flashed in their eyes.
The two of them exchanged a few words with the boss in the local African language, then turned and walked out.
"What are they going to do?"
"Ask me if there's anything here*. The boss took a greedy sip of beer and burped in satisfaction.
"These two poor ghosts already owe me a lot of money, so I won't sell them to them. ”
I motioned with my eyes for a sharp knife to follow, and ten minutes later, my phone rang.
"Boss, two people have been recruited, they are the agents in charge of the perimeter security of the research institute, but they can't touch the inside of the research institute, and they just report all suspicious characters to the head of the security department of the research institute as soon as possible. ”
"Well, it's cleaner. I hung up the phone quietly, and continued to drink with my boss for another ten minutes, when another text message came from the phone, which said that the sniper was in place.
I looked at my watch, and it was almost two o'clock in the morning. I stood up and slammed the drunken innkeeper into the bar with a knife, then straightened up with the rest of the knives and took advantage of the darkness to reach the institute.
"Now start to check the table, everyone acts separately, in case of danger, immediately call for help, after thirty minutes, no matter how many * are arranged, all personnel are withdrawn from the research area, and after the explosion, the sniper is responsible for sniping, and the sniper replaces the high-powered Damm sniper bullet. I looked at my watch and tightened the strap of my backpack carefully.
"Now let's go! Divide into four groups and enter the institute from four directions to prepare for the timed blasting. ”
According to the information and satellite pictures we have obtained, it can be determined that the security and explosion-proof facilities in this very large research institute are very complete. But there is one of the best ways to invade this kind of research, and that is through ventilation ducts. In an advanced institute like this that requires aseptic operation, the ventilation equipment is certainly state-of-the-art. Therefore, it is necessary to have large ventilation ducts to connect the equipment and indoor space, and this is the biggest weakness of the entire research institute.
All of the outdoor cameras have been fixed by a special device that each of us carries, but this small device has a limited time to hold the footage for no more than eight minutes. Once it exceeds eight minutes, the monitoring screen will appear black, and the indoor security personnel will find the abnormality.
I stood on the roof at the opening of a ventilation duct with anti-theft screws screwed, took out the high-temperature laser cutter in my backpack and broke the anti-theft screws directly, and then jumped down the spacious ventilation duct.
The security here is really tight, crawling forward for a distance, there will be a layer of steel mesh with anti-theft screws, but unfortunately they have no idea how strong our equipment is.
Eight minutes later, I finally entered a place that resembled a computer room. Looking at the eye-catching prompts on the wall, I couldn't help but secretly sigh to myself, this is really a fucking generous gesture, and even the computer room has eye-catching sterile prompts. It seems that this place is definitely the core secret research institute in the devil's core.
I took out the modified * that I was carrying in my backpack and fixed it to the back of the computer room, looked at the watch to adjust the delay device to count down, and then came out of the computer room and walked to another room.
The room was filled with dissected corpses, many of which had undergone substantial mutations, some with mouths full of fangs, some with sharp and long bone spurs, and some with gills.
I looked at my watch, didn't dare to delay here, took out the camera I had with me, took pictures of these monsters, and quickly left this terrifying room.
The next room had a separate access card, but it didn't bother me, so I pulled out the 'Reverse Sky', infused it with murderous energy, and stabbed it into the thick metal door, effortlessly cutting a hole enough for me to crouch into.
When I walked in and saw the scene in this laboratory, I couldn't help but gasp.
The entire laboratory was seventy meters long, and a huge shadowless lamp hung high above the laboratory, filling the laboratory with an unsettling, cold light.
Rows of fully enclosed, one-person-high metal pipes are placed in special fixtures, arranged neatly at a 60-degree angle. In the sealed container are motionless humans, their hands and feet are fixed in special card slots, their heads are wearing something like an oxygen mask, and there is a connection device in the brain, which is connected to the outside device, and as their breathing and heartbeat, the contents of the outer container seem to be injected into their body and brain little by little.
Once I was safe to do so, I walked in and took a closer look at one of the young black men. His whole body was immobile, and what entered his body with his breath seemed to produce intense pain, and the black man looked at me with his eyes full of begging, as if begging me to end his pain.
I nodded at him and set the time for the fiery * at his feet, and his eyes flashed with relief at the sight of me doing so, and then he closed his eyes slightly.
I took my camera and took a picture of everything here, looked at the time again, and began to calmly prepare for the retreat. Suddenly, I saw a scribbled work diary written in Japanese on the messy desk in the corner, and out of habit, I put it in my backpack.
Five minutes before the agreed time of the explosion, I got out of the vent and returned to the agreed location. To my surprise, all the sharp knives had already been set up in the institute and ran out*. After careful questioning, it dawned on me that these guys went directly for the purpose of sabotage, and did not take pictures and observe at all.
Because the little devil needs to keep it secret and has extreme trust in his own security, the entire laboratory is empty. And because we are afraid that our experiments will be monitored and exposed, even the entire research institute rarely installs monitoring probes, so this gives us the confidence to be unscrupulous as long as we enter the interior.
"There are two minutes left, and the snipers pay attention to cover. I commanded the sniper through the air headset, and then said to the knives in a circle, "After the explosion sounds, it is not ruled out that this kind of very capable monster will rush out of somewhere in the institute." I'll repeat here in all seriousness, No. 1 to No. 6 are in front, and the first thing is to carry out a tentative attack, and the rest of us must first ensure our own safety, after all, you don't have their alloy all-round protective shields and heavy weapons, so we must ensure our own safety in the first round of attacks. ”
As time passed, the entire institute set up a violent explosion at the same time. Shockwaves and air waves slammed the sturdy research institute in place, and then the inside began to melt and burn.
"It's so sturdy, it didn't even blow up. I was still here with emotion, and I saw Guderian, who was wearing a night vision device, and said excitedly: "Boss, you have good eyesight, see if the monsters you said rushed out?"