The hexagonal fortress is like a medallion embedded in the earth, quietly located in the middle of a small crater. The first wall www.biquge.info the sturdy lunar soil is its first wall, and there is an archway carved on one side of the crater, which is the only entrance and exit of the entire military base.

The entire military base located in the crater covers a total area of 9,000 square meters, with three floors above and below, each floor is 5 meters high, the highest point is level with the outer edge of the crater, and the lowest point is 20 meters underground. The roof is made of concrete, covered with lunar soil, and is about 2-3 meters thick.

The wall is divided into two parts, the outer wall is 1.5 meters thick, the inner wall is 2 meters thick, and the inner and outer walls are sandwiched with 0.7 meters thick lunar soil to prevent cosmic rays, solar wind, and meteorite impacts.

Due to the insufficient width of the archway, the bulky lunar rover could only be parked outside the military base.

Jiang Chen and Xia Shiyu didn't wait long, the door of the military base opened, and two officers in spacesuits walked out of the military base, skillfully jumping kangaroos, and floated towards the two of them.

Standing still in front of Jiang Chen, the two officers gave a military salute cleanly and took the two to the military base.

The officer at the head is named Hou Zhengwen, the former captain of the frigate of the Star Ring Trade Navy, the current reserve officer of the Earth Fleet and the head of the Moon Military Base. When he walked towards the military base with Jiang Chen, he said to Jiang Chen as he walked.

"The soldiers have assembled in the central square, ready for review. Would you like to walk around the military base with me first, or will you go to the square now?"

"Let's go to the square first, don't keep our boys waiting too long. Jiang Chen said with a smile.

"Yes!"

Following behind the two officers, when entering the military base, Jiang Chen took the time to look at the outline of the entire military base.

The interior of the building is designed as a partition, and there is an airlock between the partitions, once the building is damaged and the atmosphere leaks, the airlock can fall down to isolate the damaged area. Those who have not had time to evacuate do not need to panic, they can take refuge in the nearest sleeping pods distributed on both sides of the safe passage and wait for rescue.

This kind of design is basically the same way as Guanghan City, and before the shield technology breakthroughs, it can only be done with this method.

Fifteen hundred soldiers gathered in the central square of the military base and formed a uniform formation.

I have to admit that those elites from various member countries are indeed much better than the reserve crew of Transwarp Trade in terms of quality in all aspects.

In the past, when he was in school for military training, Jiang Chen kept complaining that no matter how good he was kicking, he still put down a bullet. However, standing in his current position, he had to admit that the standing posture was the most intuitive embodiment of the spirit of a soldier and an army.

Even with only one-sixth of gravity, the soldiers were as stable as a statue of a bottle. This alone was enough to make Jiang Chen nod in relief.

It seems that these almost two months of training have not been wasted.

……

Just as Jiang Chen was reviewing the future soldiers of the Earth Fleet, Washington, which was 400,000 kilometers away, was in the middle of the night.

In the heart of the bustling world, a man in a suit walks briskly down the street, stops under a bronze streetlamp, pulls a note out of his pocket, reconfirms the address on it, turns into a side alley, and enters a non-assuming coffee shop.

This is K Street.

If New York's "Wall Street," the eye of the storm of the US financial crisis, is the center of international finance, then the "K Street" between the White House and Capitol Hill can be called the center of international politics.

This street is home to a large number of think tanks, lobby groups, public relations firms, and civil society organizations, as well as international headquarters, the World Bank, and the International Monetary Fund. There are a large number of lobbyists and well-known lobbyists, and a large amount of politics and power are traded on this street every day, which is why K Street is famous.

Or rather, infamous.

"The documents you want," he took out a document from his bosom and threw it on the table, the man took a deep breath and sat down across from the woman, "All the candidates are on it." From their political opinions, to their ticket numbers. If you'd like to know everyone's odds of winning, I've got a dedicated team for you, and of course, you'll have to pay extra-"

"The reward is next to you. The woman raised her chin slightly, and pointed in the direction with her eyes.

The man was stunned and looked to the right-hand side of his seat, only to see a black suitcase standing quietly at his feet. Stretching out his hand and lifting the grip, the man's face changed slightly, and his eyes looked at the woman strangely.

"I guess it's Zimbabwean ......"

The woman lifted the wine glass, took a sip of the red wine in the glass elegantly, and after putting the glass down, she reached out and picked up the documents on the table, and said casually.

"You can open it and take a look. ”

The man hesitated for a moment, reached out and picked the clasp of the suitcase, and after seeing the green color, he quickly closed the suitcase.

Enough is enough.

Not Zimbabwean dollars, not Walmart coupons, at least two hundred thousand green bills lying in suitcases, and maybe even more.

However, what puzzled the man was why she chose to pay in cash.

There are only two kinds of people in the United States who would carry that much cash.

One is a drug dealer and the other is a fugitive.

Either way, it's not a good person......

"Well, actually, ......" the man hesitated, but finally made up his mind and continued to sell his business, "Actually, you can find these things on the Internet, and now except for Hillary Clinton, who has postponed it for some reason, the candidates have already finished their candidacy speeches." I mean, if you're just trying to figure out their license plate number, there's no need to look for me. I'm capable of much more than that—"

"Really?" the woman said unconcernedly, looking at the papers in her hand.

The man opened his mouth.

It seems that the customer is not interested in his abilities.

Just when he had given up and was ready to get up and leave. The woman sitting across from him pulled out a piece of paper from the document and gently threw it in front of him.

"I need you to do something for me," the slender finger tapped lightly over the picture, "to investigate him." I need to know everything about him, the more news the better, you know what I have to be. ”

"Joseph Kennedy!" When he saw the man clearly, the man's face changed suddenly, and his expression was visibly hesitant.

"I remember you said," the woman said, looking at the man, her red lips hooking up a mysterious smile, "you're capable of much more than just figuring out their license plate numbers. ”

"You don't know," the man's expression flashed with a hint of struggle, even a hint of fear, "the Kennedys, they are from the Boston consortium. The water behind it is so deep that it can drown anyone who tries to test its depth......"

As he said this, the man suddenly sensed a trace of imperceptible disdain in the woman's eyes.

That's right, disdain.

He was sure he was not mistaken.

Can she express her disdain for the Boston consortium, who does she represent? Morgan, Rockefeller, Russians, or China, or, the legendary ......

His eyes hesitated for a moment, and finally the man gritted his teeth and reluctantly spoke.

"If the price is right......"

Anyway, listen to the price first, the price is not appropriate, and it is not too late to refuse when the time comes.

The woman opened her left hand and raised five fingers.

“…… 500,000?" the man asked tentatively, stunned slightly.

"Fifty million. The woman said lightly.

50 million dollars!

The heart contracted suddenly, and the man took a deep breath, the expression on his face changing several times in a row, and finally suddenly began a wry smile.

It's a price you can't refuse.

Even if you know that this money is likely to put your life at risk.

"Your answer?" the woman raised an eyebrow.

This question is completely superfluous.

Throughout K Street, no one could refuse such a generous reward.

Even if the bet is his life, he is willing to try to gamble.

Taking another deep breath, the man stood up and held out his right hand.

"Richard Meyer, that's my name. I wonder if I'll be lucky enough to know my employer's name?"

"No, you can't. Looking at the documents in her hand, the woman whispered.

Even the refusal was so graceful that Meyer, whose right hand stopped in the air, couldn't get angry at all.

“…… Well, it doesn't matter," retracted his right hand, Meyer shrugged, looked around, tapped his fingers on the table, and said in a low voice, "Wait for my news." ”

Without even looking up at him, the woman nodded slightly.

"Well, go ahead. (To be continued.) )