Chapter 320: This Rich Second Generation Is a Fool, Isn't He?
"Ready!"
"Launch!"
With a loud roar, a staff member activated the ignition device with a remote device, and a violent fire gushed out from the tail of the jet, gradually accelerating straight to Skull Island!
"Let's go too!"
Mawson boarded a specially modified transport plane, the plane was structurally treated with a certain degree of anti-electromagnetic interference, although it could not completely shield the electromagnetic interference of the storm circle due to technical reasons, but at least it allowed Mawson to reach Skull Island safely.
In addition to Mawson, he was accompanied by a number of heavily armed combatants, all of whom were the top mercenaries that Conrad had levied around the world in the last two years.
In order to help Mawson clear some obstacles in the underground space.
Conrad is in charge of the battle, while Sun Lin brings a group of top research experts with her, and she decides to build a laboratory on Skull Island to study the special species of the underground space.
Mawson personally controlled the plane to fly towards the storm circle, and the rest of the freighter returned to the nearby harbor according to their previous fate.
In addition to Skull Island, Mawson also owns a number of other islands in the nearby seas, all of which he has invested a lot of money in transforming into secret bases.
Cargo ships will continue to sail to transport some critical supplies.
Thundered!
Lightning and thunder roared in the sky, and strong winds raged. The low visibility was terrible, and the plane was jolting violently, and it seemed that it was in danger of disintegrating at any moment, until it was a long time before the raging wind outside gradually subsided.
Looking out along the cabin, an island shrouded in mist appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Compared with the first time I landed on the island, the area of Skull Island in front of me has increased slightly compared to before, and some scattered islands on the periphery have gradually surfaced, and from a distance, it looks like a defensive wall has formed on the periphery of Skull Island.
Rumble!
There was a violent crash, and the fuel carried on the previous drop ran out, and the momentum continued to hit the edge of a nearby island.
In the past two years, Mawson has made some minor modifications to Skull Island, first building several base stations around the entire island that shield satellite scanning.
A large amount of ordnance equipment is set up around the base station, and in order to prevent the explosion from causing agitation of the underground skeleton creepers, the weapons are mostly flamethrowers and laser-like weapons.
There are six base stations, three main and three auxiliary.
As long as three base stations are functional, all satellite scans can be shielded, and the other three are to prevent accidents caused by the actions of the skeleton crawlers.
The three main base stations are located in the northern part of the island, one in the southern part of the island, and one near the nest where King Kong lives.
It's relatively safe, with little access to underground caverns, and even a massive exodus of skeleton crawlers from the ground would hardly affect the operation of the three base stations.
"Boss, the supplies have already landed, but how can we receive these supplies?" A burly Russian man approached Conrad and asked softly.
Conrad looked at Mawson, "Wait, someone will come and carry it." ”
"Porteering?" The Russian man was stunned.
"Boss, you may not know, when we were in port, we called in fifteen booms to put these things on the ship."
"I just sent someone to observe from afar, due to a miscalculation, there was some too much fuel for the propulsion equipment, and the speed did not slow down, and the thing crashed into a nearby island, collapsing half of the cliff, and now it is buried under the rubble."
The big man looked left and right.
"The draft near the island is shallow, and there is no sign of development around, and even large ships can't get close, so I can't get this stuff out of sight." Dahan said with a frown.
There was a faint roar in the distance, as if thinking of some terrible experience, Conrad's face became very ugly, and he turned around and slapped the back of the man's head.
"Ask what to ask! If you wait, I'll wait, I said someone will come and carry it then! ”
The relationship between this big man and Conrad was obviously very good, and he was slapped in the face, but he just smiled, and the expression on his face was a little uncertain, "Someone came to carry it?"
He looked strange, "Chief, you called the brothers over, it won't be for manual work, right?" ”
"Such a terrible landslide, there is no equipment, even let us dig it, I'm afraid we won't be able to dig it out in a year and a half!"
The plane stopped steadily in mid-air and did not land, and Mawson handed the control equipment to Conrad, "You control the plane, and follow King Kong for a while." ”
Conrad was a little shocked, "He's not going to slap the plane and take a picture of me." ”
Mo Sen smiled, with a look of contempt, "Look at your cowardice, our King Kong is very obedient." ”
"Bullshit!" Conrad muttered quietly.
"Shoot it?"
The few combatants surrounding Conrad were confused, apparently unaware of the conversation between the two Mawsons.
At this moment, the distant roar gradually became clearer, and then the morning mist dissipated to both sides, and a dark shadow that obscured the sky and the sun came out of it.
The figure was 35 meters tall, and its hair shone like steel in the sunlight.
Looking at the plane floating in mid-air, he had a humane smile on his face and pounced excitedly.
"Enemy attack!!"
There was a shrill roar in the cabin, and the combatants who had just gathered around Conrad pointed to the dark shadows in the distance, looking like they had seen a ghost.
"This ...... What the hell is this! ”
"What did I see, an orangutan?"
"Wake up, you've never seen such a big orangutan?!"
"Boss, you're not going to have a special mission to kill this guy, are you?"
"What are you kidding? This guy is the height of a building! ”
The team members were talking about it, and Conrad's face was not very good-looking, and he obviously had a psychological shadow for King Kong.
"He's coming, he's coming at us! Pull up and stay away from him! Someone shouted, and as he spoke, he threw himself desperately at the console.
"Open the hatch and let me down." Mawson said calmly.
"Let you go?" The Russian man who had spoken to Conrad before stared at Mawson like an idiot.
"I said boss, there should be a limit to curiosity, let's come and work for you, if you find your own death, don't blame me for not reminding you."
These people have been working under Conrad, and only vaguely know that Conrad belongs to a member of Mawson's military industry, and as for Mawson, they don't know him at all.
Mawson looks like a harmless Sven, and in their hearts he is at best a rich second generation who likes to hunt for curiosities.
At this time, when they heard that Mawson wanted to go out, they all looked at him with an expression of a fool.
Listening to Mawson's words, Conrad opened the hatch without saying a word, and at the same time pulled the plane up a little.
Without the slightest hesitation, Mawson walked briskly to the hatch and jumped down.
The fighters around him looked at each other, especially the leading Russian man, who scratched his bare head and looked at Conrad not far away.
"I said boss, is this rich second generation funny?"
"I've seen so many top rich people, I've only seen people who like to find excitement, but I've never seen people looking for death."
In his eyes, Mawson, who was not carrying any landing equipment on his back, jumped from this height and was no different from a dead man.