Chapter Seventy-Eight: Stealing the Sky and Changing the Sun
In a council chamber on the main island of the Wing Clan
Operative A: "Dear Patriarch Tyrese, we have accidentally discovered an abandoned secret base hidden in the mountains by the traitor Weidman. According to the clues left inside, it is estimated that there are more than 100 people. I have sent someone to continue the search for their exact whereabouts. ”
"Hmph, I expected that his kid would have one last hand. I just didn't expect it to be found by us so soon. It's a useless thing I've taught him so many things in the past......" Tyrese sighed as she leaned back in her chair
When Special Agent A turned around and was about to walk out of the door, Tyrese suddenly ordered: "By the way, ask the defense chief to double the number of guards recently and let him prepare for a sneak attack from the outside world in advance." ”
"Yes, Patriarch Tyrese!" Agent A replied
"Alright, go and deliver my orders. Tyrese said as he waved his hand for the other to stand down
A week later, a foggy night
On a tall watchtower located on the westernmost part of the main island of the Wing Clan, a scout on duty suddenly shouted: "An unidentified ship has been spotted at eleven o'clock ahead, and it is approaching us at full speed!"
Then the sirens sounded over the entire Wing Clan's main island. The island's residents immediately took refuge in their homes. And the mysterious ship in the dense fog fired a few missiles, and then rushed straight to the main island of the Wing Clan regardless of it. The WingClan's captain quickly deployed two small frigates to break several large holes in their hull. But the vicious and mysterious ship seems to have been specially reinforced. At the moment, it had no intention of changing the course, even if it dragged the husk, which was about to sink, a little closer to the shore.
Seeing this, the chief of defense immediately commanded the reserve fleet, and fired its guns and rushed head-on at the suicidal ship. At the moment when the two ships were about to collide head-to-head, the captain immediately commanded the ship to make an emergency right full rudder.
Just listen to a loud 'bang'. Both ships deviated from their original tracks and moved on to a new, third course that had been redefined under two forces.
"There's a reef ahead, stop at once!" shouted the captain
It didn't take long for the watchtower on the shore and everyone on the frigate that stopped in time silently watched the figure of the crazy steamer slowly disappear into the reef-strewn sea. When everything was calm again, a few frogmen began to go into the water to salvage their 'trophies'.
And just at the moment when a fierce naval battle took place on the sea, someone lowered a long deep-sea diving rope on a small boat not far from the sea on the opposite shore. Two divers carrying oversized oxygen cylinders then followed the dive rope all the way to a small trench dug out of the seabed in the deepest part of the seabed. They slowly swept away the dust covering the black, thick submarine fiber optic cable with their hands. Then he picked up a special pair of scissors and made a cut in the protective shell of the fiber optic cable.
At this time, Seth, who was sitting on the boat, was hunched over in a dark blue raincoat, busy typing on the computer keyboard in front of him.
After a while, a black-and-white photo of Weidmann suddenly appeared on the computers and televisions of the residents of the Wing Island. Then a deep man's voice, altered by a voice changer, rang out.
"Hello fellow Wing brothers, everyone. At this moment, I want to tell you a big secret. The former deputy leader of the Wing Clan, Mr. Weidman, who has just passed away. His sudden death was not due to any other cause. The real cause of his death was because he had finally found the greatest traitor who had been hiding within the upper echelons of our Wing Clan! And this person who was so lurking so deep was none other than your Grand Matriarch, Tyrese! But the facts are the facts! From the bizarre failures of various operations all along, to the bizarre death of the Weidman patriarch who has been leading the way for the Wing Clan. Doesn't it all confirm that the black hand behind the scenes is manipulating everything at the top of the Wing Clan? So you must quickly wake up from his lies, and we are now sending ships to pick you up from this demon-controlled island. Hopefully, the awakened Wing Clan will be able to escape before the demon can leak its razor-sharp teeth. If our rescue boat doesn't make it to the island, I hope you'll get out of there on your own. From now on, we will be divided into two main branches: those who remain on the island and are voluntarily imprisoned by the Empire, they are called the 'Island Wings'. And those who have awakened and escaped from the Wing Clan, we call them the 'Land Wing Clan'. If Tyrese is adamant about not letting you out of the island, you should understand his wolf ambitions. Those who are lucky enough to escape from the Land Wings don't worry. As long as you leave your identity, address and other information on the XXXXXX website, our Land Wing Clan Headquarters will soon arrange a new hidden identity and hidden location for you, so that you can live an ordinary life first. I beg your pardon for not being able to bring you to HQ right away. As the saying goes: the big hidden in the city. Over the next few years, the new Wing Clan will be an internet-like race with their headquarters at their core, scattered around the world. Before eliminating Tyrese and his spies. The new headquarters will provide regular protection and supplies to all Landwings in the shadows. Once again, please forgive us for being able to contact you only one line during this time, but our hearts are with you at all times!"
At this moment, Tyrese, who was in the combat command room, was shouting angrily: "Damn Weidmann, not only did he steal a large sum of money from our fund before his death. Even after his death, he sent Yu Xian to propagate some bullshit and demagoguery, which is really a fallacy to confuse the public!"
Everyone on the side looked at Tyrese and didn't dare to say a word. Although most people choose to continue their work and life, in fact, in their hearts, they are still more or less stirred up by Mike's words. The guys are no longer as die-hard as they used to be Tyrese hardcore brain-dead fans. Of course, some of them resolutely chose to escape from the island and go outside to create an ordinary life of their own. In short, from now on, the entire Wing Clan no longer puts all their eggs in one basket.