Chapter 39: The Fall of the Headquarters
"President, are you alright?" Qin Mo asked with concern.
Oh, it's the handsome No. 1 Qin Mo.
Lan Qin next to him pressed Li Dongming's left button to the wound, while Chen Rusheng tore off his Confucian clothes and bandaged him urgently.
"Don't worry, I'm tough on my old bones."
After that, Li Dongming coughed violently.
Not far away, the Republic of Kiribati, the headquarters of the Tongmasons and the three murals left by Qin Mo in ancient times sank to the bottom of the sea with countless corpses.
The sea has returned to calm, as if the people and things never existed.
Half an hour ago, countless submarines surrounded the islands of Kiribati, specializing in its foundations.
The foundation is both the support of the Republic of Kiribati and the ceiling of the Tonghams headquarters, which, if broken, will be crushed into the bottom of the sea by the sinking Kiribati Islands.
Such an important foundation, of course, the Tongmasons will not leave it alone, and there are three layers of 'ink shields' on its periphery, even if the world's ** is concentrated, it will not have the slightest effect on it.
But just now, at the moment before contacting **, these 'ink shields' suddenly went out, obviously the ghost did it.
Then there is the contest between gods and demons, between life and death.
The Republic of Kiribati is one of the least developed countries in the world, and the only thing that can be shown to boast is that it is the only country on earth that straddles east and west longitudes and north and south latitudes, and every new day starts here.
In recent years, the country has been on the verge of inundation due to rising sea levels due to a warming climate.
In the spirit of humanitarianism, China set aside an island of equal size in the East China Sea to the Republic of Kiribati, and now 90% of its citizens have moved there, and at the time of the attack, there was only one lighthouse left in the island nation, except for 13 indigenous people who had faith in their hearts.
A blessing in misfortune.
But the headquarters of the Tongmasons is not so lucky, this undersea fortress that took a hundred years to build brings together the world's elites and scientists, and it is no exaggeration to say that if these people were buried at the bottom of the sea, human civilization would be set back by 20 years!
After the 'ink shield' was extinguished without warning, countless ** poured in, and after an explosion, the foundation composed of ninety steel pillars was broken in half, and the Republic of Kiribati was crumbling.
Qin Mo was in danger, and instructed ten ink boys to dive into the water and use sonic weapons to actively detonate the ** that attacked from all directions, delaying the fracture of the foundation.
These ink boys are certain to die.
During the period of time they exchanged their lives, Qin Mo screened 180 of the most core personnel from the staff of the headquarters and asked them to leave in the escape submarine. He stuffed the rest of the people into the auditorium, and used ** to separate the auditorium from the main building and turn it into a temporary rescue pod, slowly floating towards the sea.
In the end, he also had a soul exchange with Li Dongming, who had made up his mind to die in the society, persuaded him to put on the underwater operation armor, and then took him and the remaining 25 ink boys into the deep sea of 6,000 meters.
Thirty minutes later, a group of people surfaced and climbed onto the reef.
The aftershow continues, and countless naval combat robots emerge one after another, surging towards the coral reef, becoming the object of the ink boys' anger.
Lan Qin didn't feel the excitement of escaping death at all, and every cell in her body felt that the enemy had deliberately let them go.
What do you do when laying the foundation? Anything was solved directly at the headquarters of the Masonic Association, and half of the people couldn't escape, and now they can also take a shot at the coral reef.
'Killing, of course, in order, like a French meal, how can you eat dessert first and then the appetizer at the end?' ’
It was as if just yesterday, the burly boy was sitting in the sunset, talking to himself.
Lilith, five years ago, your shot... Is it because of me?
Lan Qin looked at Chen Rusheng and found that he was also thinking about the same thing, while pulling the wrapped temporary bandage violently.
"Damn! Don't take such a bully of the lonely and widowed elderly! Li Dongming howled, "Quick, give me one!" ”
Lan Qin said apologetically: "President, I'm sorry, Brother Haosheng doesn't allow us to smoke before adulthood, and the Cantonese boy who secretly broke the ring is not here." ”
"Damn, this smoker himself is enchanting every day, but he doesn't let the children taste it, and the next time we meet, I won't let him fly."
"Don't worry, you won't have to wait too long."
Qin Mo said with a smile, "President, we are also through hardships together, can't we reveal some secrets?" ”
Li Dongming blew his beard: "What do you want to know?" ”
"You know what I want to know."
The fourth mural.
"Hey, no way... Unless... A cigarette. ”
Qin Mo smiled, like a teenager.
"Okay, let's play a game, President, have you ever played wink and tsk? If I say a word, if you say it, you wink, and if it is wrong, you will gek. ”
Qin Mo saw that Li Dongming didn't speak, so he talked to himself.
"Harrington didn't act alone, he has a very powerful helper, this helper used to belong to the Tongmasons and understands the organizational structure of the Tongmasons Association, and the killers who assassinated several of us Qin Mo before were arranged by him."
Li Dongming blinked.
"This helper is a madman... It's a former ink boy. ”
Li Dongming blinked again.
"All this was arranged by Master Haosheng."
"Tut-tut."
"The fourth mural is not at the Masonic headquarters."
"This mural was also carved by Qin Mo."
"The ink boys know about the existence of the fourth mural, but they don't know the content of the mural, and not all of the five branch directors know, at least Harrington doesn't know, and I saw it in the last meeting."
"The fourth mural is about something that hasn't happened yet, or... Some kind of indication. ”
"Harrington and that ex-Ink Boy did such a terrible thing, but you don't hate them because their actions didn't offend the ultimate goal of the Freemasons... The instructions of the fourth mural were not violated. ”
Qin Mo asked five questions in a row, but Li Dongming didn't blink or pout.
Be tight-lipped.
"Thank you." Qin Mo stood up, "What are you going to do next?" Do you want me to take you somewhere? ”
"Of course!" Li Dongming blew his beard, "I'm a lonely old man, what's the matter with you throwing me away?" Hurry up and get a helicopter, I've long wanted to go to Mako Island to have fun. ”
Qin Mo smiled.
The naval robots were all turned into marine garbage under the iron fist of the ink boy.
"I'm afraid there are no helicopters, let's wait to see if there are any fishing boats, and if it doesn't work, we will put this garbage into a boat."
"Well, that's it, what are you going to do next?"
"I haven't thought about it yet," Qin Mo said in a deep voice, "Today's events tell me that I can't act under the framework of the Tongmasons anymore, hey, from this point of view, the other Qin Mo is really prescient." ”