At the drone military base, Johnson had a first-aid bandage tied to his head, and his face was so heavy that he was about to drip water. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He looked at the central control room that had been bombed by the missile, and the room that was full of science and technology could no longer find a complete place, and it was full of messes. The console was the center of the explosion, and even the ground was concave.

After the missile penetrated the roof, it exploded directly in the console area below, and he was far away and hid behind the seat in time, only his head was scraped a little by the fragments. But the technical director and operations team, who were near the console at the time, are now in pieces.

The subordinates summarized the damage to the base, and the drone hit several places accurately and ruthlessly, knocking out most of the base's energy supply, blowing up the exit of the hangar, destroying the control center, and leaving the base in a semi-paralyzed state.

The loss of personnel was surprisingly low, and before the attack, most of the base personnel were intensively reviewed, and most of them were unscathed, except for a few unlucky people in the central control room.

This base is known to the outside world as a machine factory, but on record with the military, it is a new weapons test base for the company's military industrial group. The base is managed by a strict military secrecy system, and all areas have different permission requirements. It stands to reason that it is not possible for the top management of the base to know the location of the base's important facilities in such a way.

In addition, in addition to armed personnel, the base also has a set of independent automatic defense firepower, of which there are more than a dozen automatic anti-aircraft machine guns alone, which will automatically defend in the event of an attack.

But when the drone attacked the base, the automatic air defense machine gun didn't even hear a sound, and with such a precise strike, no one would believe it if there was no cooperation from the inner ghost. The next personnel scrutiny will definitely not be small.

As the head of security, he is to blame for this. Perhaps most of the black cauldron can be thrown to the technical director who has already gone to see God. Johnson thought that he had to communicate with the backers of the Presbyterian Church in advance and seek refuge in order to escape the punishment of being held accountable afterwards.

If anyone really thinks that Johnson only has muscles in his head as he appears on the outside, how can he become the company's security director?

In addition, he also had a sense of foreboding, and the operation team he sent successfully completed the operation to kidnap the Chinese Yankee, and the news from the official inside, there were no clues to trace at the scene. He has also done research on the background of this Chinese guy, there is nothing special about it, from the intelligence point of view, like those young and ambitious Internet kids, he is a genius who relies on technology to achieve success.

Although there is no evidence yet, he always feels that the drone attack on the base out of control is related to the kidnapped Chinese guy.

The intercom rang, and the bad news came, but it verified his suspicion, and the subordinates who had just been sent to investigate the factory said that it was also bombed, and in addition to the total annihilation of the army and the flight of the target, Carl had also become an imbecile.

What he is puzzled about now is, who is the force behind this Chinese Yankee? In the United States, where the company is the strongest, it found the place where the target was held within a day, and quickly organized a ferocious counterattack.

Could it be that there is a shadow of an Elder? Thinking of this, he felt shuddered, as if he had been involved in a great conspiracy of infighting. He decided to go after it and hand over all the information to the company for follow-up orders.

***

Just half an hour's drive from the base, Chen Wenhao was planning his next move, completely unaware that he had been filled with countless deep backgrounds by the enemy's brains.

Sitting in the off-road vehicle, Chen Wenhao consulted the satellite map and checked the surrounding terrain, but unexpectedly found that the nearest city to him was the famous gambling city, known as the city that never sleeps in the desert. If such an incident hadn't happened, maybe he would have been very interested in going on a trip.

As for now, naturally there is no such leisure. In one day, I encountered an armed attack that I would only encounter in the movie, and walked around the scene of blood and fire, although there was no real harm from the escort of Xiaoka and the surveyor, but for a person who grew up in a peaceful environment, seeing the bloody scene, the psychological impact is still quite strong, and it takes some time to calm down.

Let Xiaoka check Dai Yuqian and Xiaozha's mobile phone signals, and found that the people were concentrated in San Francisco City, a little surprised, but thinking that the place where he had an accident was already the jurisdiction of San Francisco City, it should be the local police who received the police afterwards, and it should be convenient to stay here to get official information.

Chen Wenhao hesitated whether he should notify him in advance, and after thinking about it, he decided to wait until he got to the ground before contacting.

On the one hand, his mobile phone and computer were lost in this kidnapping, and although the surveyor can also make a cameo appearance on the satellite phone, it is difficult to explain the communication tool later.

On the other hand, it is also for security reasons, and who knows if the company, which can carry out armed kidnappings on the United States, will spy on his partners and entourage. Or wait for him to get to the ground and appear in front of a bunch of people and the media, no matter how bold the company is, it will be too late to do anything more.

Four-wheel drive vehicles roared happily on the road and sped all the way to the west.

***

The highest floor of a luxury hotel in downtown San Francisco was reserved by several American shareholders of the Kamodo Corporation.

At this moment, it was six o'clock in the morning local time, and the sky was already cloudy. Normally, this should be a lazy and calm time of day, but on this floor, many rooms are still brightly lit, and many white-collar workers in professional attire are still busy.

The public area of the floor is even more tense, and many strong men with sturdy bodies patrol around with expressionless faces. When Chen Wenhao was attacked by an armed attack on his way to the airport, several of Kamodo's shareholders did not dare to take it lightly, and hired a large number of people from a familiar security company.

In a luxurious suite in the depths of the corridor, Xiaozha, Jim and Size sat around the table, each with a laptop, refreshing the email from time to time to check the latest information collected by their subordinates, and it seemed that they had not slept all night.

The fact that Chen Wenhao was held hostage by force gave them the same shock. Before that, they felt that Chen Wenhao's worries were a little unfounded, but they didn't expect this kind of thing to happen.

When they first learned the news, they even thought in a trance that they were not in the United States, but on the African continent, where strife was raging. In addition to the shock, the contacts and social networks of the three people were also opened to the extreme, on the one hand, to urge and promote the official investment in the greatest search and rescue force. Privately, everyone is also using various resources to collect all kinds of relevant information. In this critical period of monopoly litigation, the importance of Chen Wenhao's safety is self-evident, and everyone's interests are completely identical.

On a city road not far from the hotel, Chen Wenhao, who had been driving for several hours, was still in a burning spirit, and after the surveyor resided in his body, the strengthening of the body continued to be maintained, which made his physical strength better than ever.

In the early morning, there were not many vehicles on the city roads, and Chen Wenhao's speed was not fast, and he was looking at the situation on the side of the road while driving. With a "squeak", the SUV stopped next to a roadside phone booth, and he took a few coins found in the car and got out of the car and entered the phone booth.

"Hi Mark, I'm back!"

……

There was a noticeable pause on the other side of the phone, and then it became noisy for a moment.

"Don't worry, don't worry, we'll talk about the specific situation when we meet. I'm in a roadside phone booth in San Francisco, and I'm looking around at some landmarks......"

"Oh, you're in San Francisco too, so come to me."