Chapter 325:

"So, you're going to say it yourself...... Or am I tormented to you say? ”

Nanfeng Wu stepped on the chest of an Iron Maiden Sect leader, shook the silver needles hidden between the fingers of his hands, and said coldly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Info looked at the torture tape in Nanfeng Wu's hand, the deputy head of the regiment spat out a mouthful of bloody spit, and smiled contemptuously:

"Bah, you self-slave woman, you don't deserve to share a piece of the sky with the strong, you have been defiled by filthy men, you are not qualified to touch my body...... Ahh!!h ”

Before the words fell, the deputy head of the regiment had already screamed hysterically, because Nanfeng Wu had unceremoniously pierced all the silver needles into every sensitive point on the deputy commander's body, not one by one with patient warnings, but directly into all of them. Looking at the deputy head of the regiment who was struggling in pain, Nanfeng Wu smiled and said:

"You say I'm not qualified? But now I not only want to touch your body, but also make your life worse than death, after all, I am a former pirate captain, and there are still ways to make life worse than death. - Say, what is the password to turn on the satellite, I only need 6 numbers, say it, and my sister will make you die a happy death......"

"Phew! You wicked traitor, the Iron Maiden will not let you go. We...... Goodbye to hell! ”

After speaking, the painful deputy head of the regiment violently bit off the poison hidden in his teeth, and his whole body spasmed a few times, and he died of exhaustion in more than ten seconds. Nanfeng Wu slowly straightened up, looked at the deputy head of the regiment condescendingly with sad eyes, and said softly:

"I'm starting to feel sorry for these people. If a girl like Shangguan Qing'er who died for a just cause can be called a sacrifice, what should these villains who died for their sins and will not swerve until their death? Will they also feel that they will die without regrets? ”

"It doesn't matter at all, they are all innocent, they are just like war criminals, no matter how noble their ideals are, they can't cover up the crimes they have committed, the price of crime is death, do you know who told me this? -- That's the man. ”

Ling Xue'er, who was immersed in hatred and sadness, pointed to Wang Wenqing, who was facing away from them. Wang Wenqing buried his head, frantically calculating every password on the manuscript paper, it is not easy to calculate these complex formulas, this short 6-digit password, a total of three different calculation methods are used, and, of course, this is not in order, but shuffled the order, each password may be one of the three algorithms, that is, the final result of 18 calculations, the password is in the 6-digit sequence composed of these 18 numbers, remove the non-repeatable numbers, and calculate ......

There are about 13366080 permutations.

"No, there must be some other algorithm. …… C formula? Multivariate quadratic equations? The Clem Principle? The person who resets the password is an iron virgin, maybe she will choose some representative numbers as the password, so maybe the way the password is arranged is ......"

Wang Wenqing suddenly woke up, quickly picked up the pen and calculated the 18 numbers, and then arranged the 18 numbers, and then said silently:

"maid, be—(girl's age)."

In Morse code, each English letter has a correspondence, and Arabic numerals also have a correspondence, as long as all these six English letters, that is, maid, be, that is, the abbreviated English of the girl's era, and then compare the number combination, guess the number corresponding to the Morse code, and finally find the 6 matching numbers in these 18 calculated numbers, make up a unique combination of numbers, that is, can be combined into a complete password -

201948.

It was exactly the date of the outbreak of the war on April 8.

Wang Wenqing began to believe in fate again. But on second thought, April 8 was the beginning of the girl's era, and perhaps, that's why the Iron Maiden called the code corresponding to this date "girl's era".

Wang Wenqing quickly entered the 201948 on the machine, and sure enough, he entered the control interface of the satellite unimpeded. Wang Wenqing lay on the keyboard and beat wildly, quickly entered the positioning interface of the satellite, locked several coordinates around the world without much effort, slowly straightened up and said coldly:

"Finally found the tails of these foxes. - Ling Xue'er, copy down all the coordinates and immediately send them to Zuo Tao in Changshan City, asking him to lead the missile troops, lock these coordinates, and wait for my instructions, as long as I give the order, I will launch rockets, destroy these satellite base stations, and ...... all the zergs Block it all for me! ”

"Yes!"

Ling Xue'er forced herself to recover from the loss of Shangguan Qing'er, and began to contact Changshan City to determine the precise coordinates of the long-range missile that needed to strike. Nanfeng Dance came over and said:

"Although these satellite base stations can be destroyed now, and two of the Iron Maiden's doppelgangers have died, the Iron Maiden's body has not been destroyed, and she has never been caught. For the Iron Maiden, failure is just a rehearsal of success, twenty years ago she could start from scratch with nothing and destroy the world, and twenty years later, she can also start all over again. Destroying satellite base stations is a trivial matter, but getting an iron virgin is the real big thing! ”

Wang Wenqing turned his head and asked:

"What are your plans?"

"There's still a dozen hours, isn't it? We must rush to the Cayman Islands, destroy their bases, find the real Iron Maiden, and ...... Kill her! Nanfeng Wu said in a deep voice.

Wang Wenqing smiled slightly, shook his head and said:

"Nope. The Iron Maiden, not in the Cayman Islands, but here. - Snowy Sanctuary! ”

As he spoke, Wang Wenqing pointed to a small dot on the satellite map, which was emitting a pale yellow light, which was located on the roof of the world in the western part of China, covered with snow all year round and surrounded by mountains, and was emitting a large number of satellite signals, far more than any other base station. Wang Wenqing pointed here and said in a deep voice:

"The satellite traffic here is much higher than that of the Cayman Islands, and the mountains at high altitudes make it almost impossible for long-range missiles to hit accurately, and most importantly, all the core researchers know that there is a snowy temple here. This is one of the top secrets of the state, it is said that this is an unexplained prehistoric site, buried a lot of black technology, Hitler sent people to Tibet, just to find the secrets here. Our country has been digging for decades and hasn't fully uncovered the secrets, but it looks like the Iron Maiden has uncovered the secrets. My guess is that this is probably the central point of the temporal disaster, which we call - the eye of the storm! ”

"So if I want to gamble, I'm betting here, and we're going to have to bet. It's a big gamble, I'm gambling on my brother's life, and the lives of everyone in the world, and if I lose......"

As he spoke, Wang Wenqing slowly straightened up and said in a deep voice to Nanfeng Wu:

"We're going to lose everything."

Hearing this, Nanfeng Wu's fist slowly clenched, and then slowly released, and after a long time, he seemed to have made up his mind, and smiled nonchalantly:

"Then let's lose everything, we've lost enough anyway, what else can't we lose? But this time, it's the Iron Maiden's turn to lose everything......"

Wang Wenqing glanced around, took a deep breath, and said coldly:

"That being the case, there is no time to waste. I'll go right away and head to ...... Tibetan !! (To be continued.) )