Chapter 830: Many Friends and Many Paths
Inside a makeshift office.
Even though the temperature outside is already minus 50 degrees Celsius, the temperature in this temporary office can make people feel the warmth of spring.
Charles Weyland was in the office.
After Mark, Coulson, and Allen walked in, Charles Weeland, who was over fifty years old, walked towards Mark with a smile on his face, stretched out his right hand and said, "Director Louis, long time no see." ”
Mark shook hands and smiled, "It's a good thing not to see me, I guess Mr. Willand can't see me." ”
After speaking.
Mark and Charles Weyland burst out laughing.
Not much.
Weyland invited Mark and the others to sit down.
Drink and pour on.
Music opens.
Mark glanced at the makeshift office, which was far beyond ordinary people, and smiled, "Mr. Weyland seems to be very concerned about the quality of life." ”
Weiland smiled: "Isn't making money just for enjoyment?" ”
Mark smiled when he heard this.
Very honest.
A while.
After Mark and Weyland clinked glasses, Mr. Weyland smiled and said, "Why did Director Louis come up with the idea of coming to me in such a place?" ”
Mark laughed and said, "Mr. Weyland can come here for a vacation, why can't I." ”
Weyland was stunned to see Mark and asked, "Director Louis is on vacation?" ”
Mark nodded.
See.
That's why Mark likes to deal with smart people, and it's only a little bit of a word to deal with these people.
What about dealing with those idiots?
Don't mention it.
If this is mentioned, Mark feels as if he is about to be charged with some kind of discrimination.
Half an hour later.
After one o'clock, Charles Weyland led Mark and the three of them to the side outside where the rangefinder tools were placed.
A big hole.
It was as deep as a cylinder, and the big hole was in the ice.
"How deep should this be?" Agent Alan Carter, who had been brought over, asked involuntarily as he stared at the large, invisible, hole.
Weyland nodded at the screen and said without looking back: "All the way to the pyramid, look." ”
Mark and Coulson fixed their eyes on the screen.
Weyland clicked again to release today's picture and yesterday's picture, and the two pictures are basically the same.
But there's a difference.
Pointing to the cylindrical passage that appeared in today's picture, Weyland said, "This passage that leads to the pyramid at 30 degrees was not available yesterday. ”
Coulson couldn't help but glance at Mark.
Mark shrugged.
What's the use of seeing him? He is not an alien, who knows if the alien will make a hole, and the alien is also divided into different species, not every alien will make a hole or not.
"Didn't you hear anything yesterday?" Mark asked curiously.
Weyland didn't speak.
After a while.
Weyland led Mark and the others to the abandoned camp that was originally used for whale hunting, and nodded to the two guards guarding a door.
After entering.
Mark and the others saw two corpses on the floor that had been frozen into popsicles.
Wei Land, who was next to him, said: "These two are the soldiers who were originally in charge of guarding last night. ”
"How did you die?" Mark asked Agent Allen, who approached the two bodies to check them out.
Agent Allen ripped off the clothes of the two corpses and said to Mark, "It must have been some kind of sharp weapon that pierced the chest directly from behind, and these two men didn't even have a chance to call." ”
said.
Alan couldn't help but give a sympathetic look at the two corpses.
Mark looked at Weyland and said, "When did you find out?" ”
"I found it this morning when the two soldiers at the gate were changing shifts." "That hole came up this morning," Weyland said. ”
Mark nodded.
All right.
This hole is probably dug by the alien.
It's just that......
You're an alien, not an alien with obsessive-compulsive disorder, and you dug a hole into a cylindrical alien queen, you know?
Mark was speechless.
That's when it happened.
The deputy that Weyland brought over ran over and said, "Mr. Weland, Ms. Wood, they are ready. ”
Weiland waved his hand at the deputy, then looked at Mark and Coulson and said, "Sorry, what are you talking about when I come up?" ”
Coulson looked at Weeland: "Mr. Welander plans to go down too?" ”
"Of course." "This may be the first pyramid in history, I'm an entrepreneur, but my dream when I was young was to be an adventurer," Willand said. ”
Saying that, Mr. Weyland was going to leave.
Mark said, "Most of the people who die are adventurers. ”
Weyland stopped and looked at Mark, who said this, and smiled, "What does Director Louis want to say?" ”
Mark shrugged his shoulders and said, "Mr. Weland, isn't it curious that the murderers of these two could be down there?" ”
"We've tested it with a thermal device," Weland said. ”
Mark smiled.
His principle of doing things is very simple, as of now, Mark's sense of Weyland is not bad, and Mark intends to rescue Welander.
This year.
Why is Mark so mixed up is not because he has many friends, if he doesn't have enough friends, Mark can still stay in the seat of the FBI in New York State for three days and two days of drying nets?
Multiple friends, multiple paths.
This is the truth.
Mark looked at Weyland and smiled faintly, "Mr. Welander mainly wants to know what's in this building underground." ”
Weiland frowned: "Director Louis knows. ”
"Of course."
“……”
After a moment of silence, Mr. Willand said to his deputy, who had not gone far, "Inform Ms. Wood, wait for my news." ”
The deputy nodded, and then tightened his position towards the adventurer Lady Wood, and the big padded jacket ran over against the wind and snow.
Half an hour later.
After Mark finished speaking, Mr. Weiland said with some incredulity: "Director Louis said that this is a testing ground used by aliens to conduct adult trials?" ”
Mark took a sip of red wine in his glass and nodded.
Weyland wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh at the expression on Mark's face.
Coulson, who was next to him, said to Weeland: "Mr. Weland, our camp was attacked by aliens yesterday, and this is a picture of the deceased. ”
As he spoke, Coulson pulled up the picture of the big black man's death and handed it to Wieland.
Weyland looked.
Ooh.
Mark looked at Weland's expression and smiled and said, "If Weyland doesn't mind if he is pregnant with an alien, then I didn't say it." ”
Good words are hard to convince damn ghosts.
If Weyland still intends to go down at this point, then Mark will never stop him again.
He's not that cheap.
But at this moment.
Mark raised an eyebrow and looked up at ......