Chapter 355: The Murderer

Dressed in her prettiest rack, Samantha was dusting out the rocks out of the cave. Her Uncle Paul was tunneling in the cave with a rack and like a human TBM. For fear of making too much noise, Uncle Paul did not let go of his hands and feet to do it with great fanfare, but carefully used the internal force alloy shovel to dig quickly one shovel at a time. Not to mention, Uncle Paul seems to be very experienced in digging holes, and they are not slow to progress.

But the task of disposing of the rubble he dug up fell to her, the delicate lady. To be honest, she actually regretted it a long time ago. But she couldn't bring it up to Uncle Paul and said she didn't want to do it. Because she cried and shouted to participate in this hard theft, now even if she is tired as a dog and dirty as a pig, she can only grit her teeth and finish this trip.

When she found Uncle Paul yesterday with the lockbox that her father had given her, Uncle Paul was happy to see her, but was a little surprised when he took the box. Samantha grew up in her parents' lab, so she and Uncle Paul were quite familiar. She could see that Uncle Paul hadn't expected her father to give him the box at this time. This only increased her curiosity about the contents of the lockbox. She knew that Uncle Paul loved her very much, and when Uncle Paul opened the box, she deliberately did not follow her father's instructions to avoid it.

It seems that Uncle Paul didn't care, and he opened the box directly in front of her. Samantha peered into the box from the side. Paul opened the letter and saw that under the letter was neatly stacked rows of thin slices. Often seen in the lab, Samantha is a vehicle for analyzing the distribution of the Soul Eater's body in the body, consisting of two extremely thin, transparent pieces of material sandwiched between a piece of treated Soul Eater body tissue, which is then sealed.

She saw Uncle Paul first put the letter aside, then pulled out a stamp-sized sheet from the box and looked at it carefully. So she went up and took a look. She noticed that the lamellae were slightly different from the ones she usually saw in the lab. There are four extremely fine alloy wires extending from the body tissue inside the lamella, forming four contacts outside the lamella. And the thin slices are not the usual dark gray Soul Eater muscle tissue, but white, what looks like the brain tissue of the Soul Eater.

"What is this for?" Samantha asked.

"It's a remote control component. It is very sensitive, and can feel the faint magic power of the program in my body from a great distance, and accept my command. It can be said to be a kind of Reiki version of the sensor. With that, Paul put the flakes back in the box.

"All this my dad did?" Samantha looked curiously at the rows of card-type sensors, and she roughly estimated that there were about 2,000 flakes in this box.

"Yes. This can only be done with a combination of very clever design skills and very precise operational skills. I've tried to do it too, but it's never been very successful. As Paul stared at the flakes in the box, he couldn't contain his ecstasy, and a smile spread across his face.

"My dad is the smartest man in the world!" Samantha said proudly.

"Very smart! But I don't think he's the smartest yet. ”

"And who do you think is the smartest?"

"It's a girl about your age." Paul's tone became cold. Samantha didn't ask any more questions.

Paul picked up the letter and read it. This time, Samantha was embarrassed to lean over to look at it, so she had to stand aside and try to show a curious look. Paul couldn't help but laugh when he read the letter and saw her expression, so he handed it to her. Samantha hurriedly took it and looked at it.

She had thought that with her father's nagging personality, the content of the letter must be long, but there was no text in the letter, but a long list of numbers. She took a quick look at the numbers and recognized that it was supposed to be a set of information that uses latitude and longitude to locate geographic locations.

"Uncle Paul, what is this place?"

"This is the location of one of the most secret arsenals of our military in Alaska. It is under direct Pentagon control and is not subordinate to any troops. Even I never knew where it was. And all the spare ammunition on the racks of this unit I lead is stored there. ”

Samantha blinked her big eyes, pursed her lips and thought for a moment, then smiled.

"It's fun, I'm going too."

"No! Speaking of which, this is already a very serious crime. I can't let you be charged with this at such a young age. I can't explain what happened to Ritter. ”

"Oops, Uncle Paul. You know my dad wouldn't say anything. Since he asked me to send you something, it means that he has no objection to me participating in your affairs. Besides, if we steal something with our skills, can people still find out? As long as you don't say it, who knows I've been involved. And I don't feel at ease if you go alone. A decent gentleman like you certainly doesn't have experience in stealing, but I'm experienced in stealing. Let me tell you, I often go to the collection rooms of various museums in the middle of the night to admire the artifacts. The trick here is that when doing this kind of thing, if there are security guards patrolling inside, it's better to have someone outside to let the wind out, so it's safe! I'm going just in time to let you out. ”

Samantha was talking nonsense as she stepped forward and grabbed Paul's arm and shook it violently. In the end, Paul couldn't pout her, so he took her with him. But Samantha didn't expect that they didn't stage the thrilling theft scene of Tom in "Spy of Spy" that she imagined.

Because when he arrived at the place, Paul checked the terrain around him, and then he seemed to designate a random location, saying that by digging a hole here, he could enter a mountain crack, and then he could make a hole at the end of the crack to reach the weapon depot located in the mountain. Samantha had heard from her father that Uncle Paul's Dark Realm had a terrific exploration program, but she didn't expect him to be so powerful that he could detect rock formations inside the mountain.

Now the two of them have been working all night, and they have gone deeper than 500 meters into the mountains, but the goal still seems to be far away. Samantha sat on a jutting rock in the cave, and thought to herself that if she had known this was the case, she might as well have played games in Uncle Paul's office, why bothered to work here.

"Samantha! Come on, dig through. The sound waves of Uncle Paul's bundle of wires rang in her ears. This sound wave does not travel, and even if someone is standing next to her, it will not be heard.

Samantha's heart was overjoyed, and she stood up and was about to run into the cave. Then Paul's voice came from inside: "Don't forget to take the bin." Samantha hurriedly turned around, picked up the loading box the size of the back of a pickup truck from the ground, dumped the rubble inside, and then put the box on her back and ran into the hole.

When she reached the deepest part of the cave, she saw that Paul had entered a smaller hole and was moving boxes from the inside out. The boxes were the size of a normal lockbox, and they were supposed to contain the kind of special bullets she'd ever seen. She was about to enter through this small hole to see what the legendary weapons and ammunition depot looked like, to see what she had never seen before, but Paul stopped her.

"Don't delay your work, get down to business first, and get the stuff piled up at the mouth of the cave out."

Samantha had no choice but to hold back her curiosity, carry the bullet boxes one by one onto the loading box, and then run out of the hole like a donkey carrying the huge loading box. She could transport nearly forty boxes in one trip, and after four or five trips, she felt that she was almost finished, and decided that after entering this time, she must go to the arsenal. But she didn't expect that before she could go in, Paul had already come out with the remaining bullet boxes.

"No need to go in again. It's been shipped. Paul came out of the cave and said.

"I'm going to take a look." Samantha still wanted to get into the hole.

"Don't go. I've sealed the hole. At the other end was a bathroom exhaust vent, and I managed to clean up the traces. No flaws can be seen from the inside. ”

"Alas! This trip has no strength, and I haven't reaped any benefits! Samantha sat on the ground in vain, staring at Paul with resentful eyes, exerting invisible pressure on him.

Paul couldn't bear her gaze and said, "Alright, alright! Let's get to work. When I get back, I'll take you to the forbidden area to hunt monsters, and I'll let you fire two shots with the bullets in these boxes, so it's okay, right? As he spoke, he patted the boxes piled up at the entrance of the hole.

"As a general, you have to count when you speak!" Samantha was then happy and began to restack the boxes one by one into the material boxes. Paul, on the other hand, pulled out a rope and strung the handle of the box to form a ball of boxes. One of them carried a large ball of material boxes and one of them a large ball of bullet boxes, and walked towards a rough truck parked on a flat area in the distance.