Any company is bound to get busy when the boss is there, and Black Reef is like that. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Alice, who has never personally inspected since its establishment, visited Rhône Apra this time, and directly brought a full 200 dead soldiers, two strategic nuclear submarines, and a secret base hollowed out in the island for a mere nine-person individual enterprise, which did not even cost a month.

With such a huge change, how can it not be called lively?

"Toot, toot, toot. ”

The red warning lights were spinning, and the alarm sounded all around.

"Hurry up, all assemble!"

A lieutenant shouted in Russian, and a large number of submariners quickly gathered. It was a room the size of a basketball court, with steel plates covering the walls, ceiling and floor, and a freight elevator coming straight down, rumbling in the air.

Soon, a huge elevator deck emerged from inside the stairwell, stacked with dozens of stainless steel single bed supports.

"Action!"

The lieutenant gave the order again, and the soldiers rushed up and quickly carried the goods that had just arrived out of the elevator slab.

"Unload first, then all of them to the dormitory! Repeat, unload them first, and then send them all to the dormitory!"

Twenty or so soldiers, more than fifty beds, obviously not all delivered at one time, and the total amount of goods is far more than that, but the strong young men are very efficient, in the end much more efficient than ordinary movers. So soon, all of these beds were removed from the elevator, and more than a dozen of them were moved deeper into the hallway.

Then, the alarm sounded again, the warning light rotated again, and the elevator made of a single steel plate rose to the upper floor again.

With the sound of little leather boots and hands in her pockets, Alice came to the entrance of the base: "Lemsky, your name?"

When the lieutenant saw the comer, he saluted, "Hello ma'am!"

Alice nodded, looked at the empty space piled up with bed frames, and said, "This is the last batch, right?"

"Yes, ma'am!"

"Then it's time for the mattresses to come next, let the boys keep busy, you can't sleep in the submarine all the time, can you?"

"Thank you for the relationship!"

The brainwashing effect is excellent, and Alice is content to sit and wait for the elevator to come down again. Today, she gave herself a new hairstyle, with long hair cut short to her neck and a baked oil hairstyle with a slight upturned end. Long hair fluttering or something, it's been maintained for eighteen years, and occasionally changing a new hair accessory is refreshing.

"Toot, toot, toot. ”

Soon, the elevator came down again, this time with a large number of mattresses. Of course, this kind of thing is less space-saving than the bed frame, and it is stacked on top of each other, and the first batch of almost a hundred sheets has arrived.

"Action!" the lieutenant ordered again: "Unload first, then all to the dormitory! Repeat, unload first, and then all to the dormitory!"

The soldiers who had just been busy moving the bed frame, this time they were busy with the mattresses, and twenty good Soviet men were busy coming and going, many of them holding one in each of their left and right hands, and it only took a little more than a little effort before and after, and these soldiers cleared the goods almost completely. Next, it's just a matter of sending them to the dormitories.

"Very well, Lemsky, you guys keep busy, I'll go up with this elevator and lie down. ”

Alice greeted the lieutenant and stepped onto the elevator, where the massive steel plate began to rise upwards.

There was a rumbling sound, and a shaft seven or eight meters in diameter, thumb-thick steel bars pulling heavy objects, and looking upward, you could see the bright light of incandescent light bulbs. Of course, these kinds of projects can't be completed in a month by these people here, and it's cool for people to live for so long and occasionally abuse a superpower on a large scale.

Soon, the elevator went up into the shed.

"Hey, Ducky!"

As soon as she kicked the door open, the sea breeze rushed in her face, and Alice saw from a distance that Ducky was carrying cargo on the torpedo boat. Of course, there are still 30 soldiers working together, and the second batch of 100 mattresses will be stacked on the elevator in the shed, how can the CEO of the company take care of it alone?

"Hey, boss. Ducky stood on the deck and waved at Alice, "I brought today's paper, I suggest you better take a look at it quickly, it's all big news!"

Publications like "Rhône Apra Daily" will not report that the little girl next door has eaten a few pieces of candy today, since it can be made important by Daqi, it must be a really important thing. Alice immediately put away her idle thoughts, walked over quickly, and took the newspaper from Ducky's hand.

Then she gasped.

"It has been confirmed by Soviet insiders that two Typhoon-class nuclear submarines have been stolen, and the spearhead is directly aimed at NATO forces. U.S. President George W. Bush said he had no knowledge of the matter, and the UN Security Council ......"

It was leaked, it was really leaked, and Alice was a little stunned when she saw the title and preface. Of course, the Soviet government must have known about this, but how could it leak out? The Soviet Union should not have a free press to this extent, not to mention that Lithuania should officially become independent in a few days.

Ducky leaned over: "Boss, this kind of thing about leaking secrets has always been unofficially. If you think about it, is there any possible leaker that you might know?"

Alice quickly rolled her eyes: "Those Soviet submarine crews who were bought by Andra Adams, it is possible, but the channel is a problem. Adams himself seemed suspicious, but he was supposed to be innocent, Northrop Grumman and I were now in a partnership, and there was no reason for such a thing to be done without discussion, unless the old man's emotional intelligence became negative. ”

Daqi touched his chin and lowered his voice because the soldier was moving the last batch of mattresses: "The theft was exposed for a month, it should have been done by NATO spies in the Soviet Union, and it has nothing to do with you." But Lockheed, General Dynamics, and especially Northrop Grumman will certainly have an opportunity to make a leap forward, and ......"

"And it's really stolen. The Soviet Union pointed the finger at NATO, but of course the Ministry of Defense knew that it was behind the blame, and it was really hard for ordinary people to imagine that Gorbachev would use this kind of thing to squeeze NATO at this time. So ......"

So, 400 nuclear warheads were stolen!

Alice immediately looked at the publication date of the newspaper, of course, it was today, and I believe that the Pentagon people got the news, that is, in the next two days. Of course, this news will only circulate in the Rhône Apra, and unless the mainstream media outside is crazy, who dares to tell the public that two submarines loaded with 40 intercontinental nuclear missiles were actually stolen by unknown forces?

"It's going to be a lot of activity. Alice patted her waist and said, "Good job, Ducky, thank you for reminding me." Remember, you must take care of these two submarines, the permanent hypnosis of these big soldiers can be trusted, as long as you don't let them hang out in groups of three or five in the limelight in the city of Rona Apra. ”

"What about you?"

"I? I think I'm going to have to hurry...... If you go back, ......."

This was not answering Ducky's question, Alice's brain spun quickly, and then she took the elevator and followed the batch of hundreds of mattresses back to the base. The twenty men who had been waiting for a long time swarmed up again, working hard to get a good night's sleep tonight, while Alice easily walked past them and headed straight for the depths of the base.

This theft case is not a trivial matter, and from a comprehensive point of view, it is natural for the Pentagon to invite her to visit her again. There was still some time, so she had to deal with the unfinished business before the emergency summons arrived.

That is, the prisoner of the secret room is related.

Not a spacious room, a single bed and bedpan, nothing else. The environment here is definitely not good, except for the relatively more spacious, it is not much different from the prison confinement room, fortunately, three or two books are still available, otherwise it is really easy to go crazy.

For a week, Anim Zola has been living here.

is very different from the plot in many gangster movies, Zola's life in the past seven days has not been good at all. Of course, of course, he could guess that Alice Wang had taken a fancy to his talent, after all, they were all peers, and if he couldn't tell, would she Alice-Wang still be Alice-Wang?

Without books to read, it would be difficult for anyone to survive 48 hours in confinement, peacefully.

But although he now has a book to read......

What the hell is the Japanese version of Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone?

Is this for people to see, or to see, or to see, or to see?

No one spoke to him at all, and the three meals were all dry barracks-flavored, and even once it was the standard set meal of the U.S. Army in World War II. World War II! Stuff that has been stored for 40 years, hey, this is to make him thank the advanced anti-corrosion technology, but it hasn't molded yet!?

The days of boredom went on, during which Alice Wong did not visit him at all, and now a week later, Zola does not even know where he is being held.

Click-click.

Zola woke up from her bed and looked quickly at the door.

Finally, after a full week, the door was opened!

Standing at the door was Alice Wang, who hadn't seen her for a week, and she had actually changed her hairstyle, and her short tail hair really looked refreshed: "Yo, Zola, man, miss me?"

Zola hadn't changed his clothes for a week, let alone showered, so he quickly sat up from bed and subconsciously put his jacket on.

"Y-How long do you want to keep me in lock!?"

"Off until now. I've gathered all your fake passports, let's go man, we're going back to the U.S. now, would you like chatting with me on the way?"

Alice held a passport book in her hand, and the page opened, and it was not Zola's picture pasted on it.