Chapter 112: Fatal Strike (Part II)
"Have your people wear gas masks and don't leave anything marked." Xue Yunchu reminded in the communication. It is within the key monitoring range of military satellites, and according to their resolution, it is possible to see people's faces clearly. As a result, it didn't take long for them to stay in action, and it would only take a few hours at most for them to notice the anomaly and arrive to investigate.
According to Xue Yunchu's guidance, the submarine avoided the underwater automatic alarm device and showed its head next to the dock on the island. The canopy slowly opened, revealing a group of armed men wearing gas masks. Jiang Minghong led the team and carefully dodged the automatic attack facilities on the island according to Xue Yunchu's orders.
Xue Yunchu was still in the basement at this time, and he didn't want to leave an abrupt figure on the aerial photos. When those people arrived, he could easily fool the surveillance facilities by pretending to be the same. The automatic defense system here also needs human control, and after the alarm, if no one takes measures, those fire points will not attack, mainly to avoid accidentally injuring the people on the island. The attack order will only be entered when the security guard confirms that it is an enemy. In this case, just let them take advantage of it, and there is no need to worry about too much danger.
More than 20 minutes later, Jiang Minghong and Xue Yunchu met again, the two didn't say anything, Xue Yunchu quickly changed into the equipment he brought, and led them to search for the instruments and materials of the underground laboratory, as well as related personnel.
Having ruled out the possibility of fighting, these armed men turned into porters. Xue Yunchu had just inspected this place yesterday, so he was naturally familiar with it, and it took another half an hour, and all the important instruments and remaining raw materials, with the trucks in the parking lot on the island, were all loaded onto the submarine, although these things were extremely valuable, they were very light, and they were nothing to these armed personnel.
In view of the relatively sufficient time and the fact that there were still some places in the experiment that needed help, Xue Yunchu selected six experts who had fallen into a coma and sent them to the submarine together. As for the rest, just stay here.
From landing to evacuation, it was unusually smooth, and it took less than half an hour in total. These armed men thought that they were going to exchange their lives for the huge remuneration they had received before, but who knew that it was such a simple thing. By looking at the secret firepower points scattered around the island, they knew that if they wanted to storm it, none of these thirty people could get to the island. The employer who promised the task was really powerful, and bought such a high-level internal response in advance, and they had encountered many internal responses, but it was the first time they had encountered such a big role. Of course, this is only for them, and it is not uncommon in history to fall into the country because of Neiying, but it is not something they can personally experience.
The submarine was slowly diving, and Xue Jiang and the two were secretly negotiating through brainwave communication.
"Those people on the island, will they leak their secrets if they keep them? Do you want to kill them all? With his high position and heavy wealth, Jiang Minghong's heart is getting harder and harder. Originally, he was born as a beggar, and he was bullied and blinded on weekdays, and he had an instinctive hatred for others. Now in the open, there are nearly 10,000 employees in various countries who obey the command, and secretly, they can use huge sums of money to drive others to sell their lives. He didn't care much about the lives of ordinary people.
"Not really." He said this sentence not because Xue Yunchu had some feelings with these colleagues for many years, but because he still wanted to keep them to prove that the experiment was close to success, so that someone would take the bait in the future. Otherwise, no one will testify, who would believe that his brain transplant worked. He doesn't have any desire for blood, and senseless killing is not in line with the logic of his thinking.
"Where will the submarine surface next time?" Although Xue Yunchu heard Jiang Minghong say that he bought it, he later explained that he was afraid of maintenance and other troubles, so he still stayed in the original military port after using it and entrusted it to the logistics officer to manage it. In fact, it's just a lease in disguise. For that logistics officer, due to the lack of military spending, these old equipment could not be repaired at all, and he was already a retired and outdated guy, and after disassembling the attack weapons and other advanced systems, he could still make a lot of money by buying them privately. This is a tacit thing even above, and you can profit from it. For them, selling to other countries and selling to private consortia are not much different in nature and impact, and they have no effect on themselves anyway, and that is enough.
The two of them stayed in a separate cabin, which was a treatment that no one else had. Jiang Minghong spread out a map, pointed to an inconspicuous place off the coast of Africa, and said, "There will be people in this place who will meet us with fishing boats." Once ashore, a helicopter took us to the new base. Everything is foolproof. No force can find out where we are. Jiang Minghong said.
If you use other carriers to escape, you will not be able to escape the aerial photography of satellites. The use of submarines is almost the only option. After sailing for a while in the vast expanse of the sea, even if their gang of robbers were photographed on the island, they should not be found again.
"I guess our move will surprise a lot of people." Jiang Minghong said with a slight smugness. It is not easy to prepare such a complete plan, and it is necessary to avoid the eyes and ears of others. Of course, everything was extremely easy because of the doctor's internal response, but being able to achieve such a perfect result was enough to make him proud.
"Do your calculations well beforehand, taking into account all the known factors, and the more likely things are to go the way you set, and the more likely you are to succeed." Xue Yunchu was quite satisfied with this result, he was satisfied that no unexpected things happened, such as natural disasters such as tsunamis, and so on. There were also no coincidental incidents such as other warships.
"Presumably that old fellow Grandrent will see his God at once, and he will live forever." Jiang Minghong was angry when he remembered the old guy's face when he was negotiating. After he gained power, the old guy was the first one who dared to receive him unceremoniously.
This person is counted in everything, but he doesn't realize that I am not a human being, and I don't have the same thinking as him. Xue Yunchu didn't have any prejudices against Grandrent, and they just used each other. It's just that he still didn't grasp his own point, thinking that those ordinary things could control him. It's a joke, after so many years, there are many records of various life enjoyments in the database, and there is no fun at all. The greatest pleasure lies in truly experiencing one's own existence and feeling the changes in the world or the universe through this. At the same time, this is the fundamental meaning of the existence of any conscious creature.
There is no need to tell Jiang Minghong these things, and he will not understand if he does, these human beings are both lucky and ignorant, and they can get precious consciousness existence for nothing, but they fight endlessly for the slightest conflict of interest and kill each other. However, all the intelligent beings in the understanding have basically gone through this stage, and there is nothing special about it. The guys outside who don't want to die for money are the examples in front of you. Maybe it's because their lives are relatively short that they desperately pursue things that can bring more enjoyment. All material comforts are temporary sensory stimuli, and when time passes, all that can be left for them is memories. Perhaps this memory is the motivation for them to continue to live.
Jiang Minghong closed his eyes and rested in the hammock. He didn't know anything about what the doctor was thinking, but in his mind, following the doctor's orders, he would be able to enjoy more life, which was a proven law, and it was constantly being verified. The memory of begging is still in the deepest part of my mind, and nothing can erase it, and it doesn't matter if I can continue to have this life as a slave more than ever.