192 A Modern City Under the Desert (5000 words, begging~)
Two minutes ago.
Uncle Punishment pulled open the steel plate on the ground, which still had residual warmth, revealing the dark passage behind it.
In this passage, which can only accommodate one person straight up and down, Uncle Punishment unexpectedly felt the long-lost humidity in the desert.
After descending the stainless steel ladder on the side to a distance of almost ten meters, the world in front of Uncle Punishment opened up impressively.
With the rare fluorescent moss of the desert on the cave wall, he actually saw an endless underground stream here!
Although it is only a five-metre-wide underground stream, the dry riverbed next to it proves that it was once a magnificent river.
However, it is possible that the flow of water is reduced due to changes in the earth's crust or other reasons.
But that's not the point, the point is that there is a small boat on top of this five-meter-wide stream.
Obviously, it was possible to reach the Elder's secret base by swimming down this stream.
In this regard, Uncle Punishment hesitated a little.
He didn't know anything about what was going downstream, and it wasn't a wise idea to rush in by boat.
As a former sniper, he naturally understands the importance of intelligence.
And now that it was close to the time agreed with the plane to come back and pick them up, he didn't have any more time to spend here.
So Uncle Punishment finally chose to climb to the top of the cave wall with his bare hands, and looked into the distance through the vision from a high place.
The figure of a silver complex of buildings on the horizon at the end of his vision came into view, and it looked like an underground city!
Uncle Punishment hooked the top of the cave wall with one hand, stabilized his body with the help of his legs, and then took out the military binoculars from his arms and looked into the city.
I saw that the city in the telescope seemed to be no different from the city on the ground, full of life.
The only thing that's strange is that people here seem to have a fixed logic of behavior.
Everyone walked in a weird straight line.
Such behavior is more like a robot than a human.
Uncle Punishment was about to observe for a while when the alarm clock set on his watch suddenly vibrate.
This was a reminder that it was now close to the time for the plane to pick him up.
Uncle Punishment could only put a portable GPS signal device he was carrying in a hidden place, and then returned to the desert along the straight up and down passage.
When returning from the humid and cool underground space to the dry and hot desert, Uncle Punishment always felt that what he had just seen was too unreal.
A modern city in the middle of a desert? A "person" who behaves strangely? A faction of elders who have never found a trace?
No matter how you think about it, there are big problems in the modern city below.
It's just that he doesn't have more time to explore.
Uncle Punishment shook his head and put the question behind him, now they need to get out of here quickly.
Uncle Punishment glanced at John, who was rummaging through the ashes of the tent, and then raised his wrist to look at the time.
Half an hour had now passed since John arrived at the Elders' Tent.
John was still standing there, and that would rule out the risk of John's infection.
Uncle Punishment, who confirmed this, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
He had seen the horrors inside the tent with his own eyes, so if it was possible, he would rather die at the hands of the enemy than die in the hands of the virus.
Just as Uncle Punishment recalled the tragic situation of the corpses in the tent just now, a loud noise of the helicopter propeller turning came overhead.
A helicopter sprayed with the words "Away from AI" that took off from a luxury cruise ship in the Atlantic Ocean has arrived here according to the GPS guidance.
The helicopter at high altitude did not choose to land on the soft sand, it just lowered the rope ladder and motioned for the two to climb up on their own.
After entering the helicopter cabin and putting on headphones and soundproof earmuffs, the pilot in the "Stay away from AI" uniform glanced back at the two of them, and then a smiling voice came out of the headphones.
"Hey, it's tiring to investigate a place where birds don't.
Speaking of which, are we really going to build a resort without AI in this kind of place?
There's no development value here."
Uncle Punishment and John are not personalities who like to chat, and for a while, no one answered the driver's questions.
The scene instantly cooled down.
The driver, who felt embarrassed, stopped talking after a haha, muttering in his heart that these two guys who don't like to talk don't look like serious inspectors.
Speaking of which, this public welfare foundation is full of strange meanings.
If he hadn't given enough money and had enough to do, he wouldn't have said anything and wouldn't have joined here.
When the pilot refocused on piloting the helicopter, Uncle Punishment took out his mobile phone and looked at the signal that had not yet recovered, so he started typing and communicating with John.
"What did you find in the ruins?"
John saw the words on the screen of the mobile phone handed over by Uncle Punishment, and took out a small object like an interface while taking the phone.
"This was found in the Elder's bone meal, and I don't know what it is.
I think it's something like an identity token, do you know this?"
Uncle Punishment shook his head, he also didn't recognize what this kind of thing that could withstand thousands of degrees of baking was.
John then continued typing on Uncle Punishment's mobile phone:
"Did you find anything down there? I always felt like it was too easy to do."
Uncle Punishment nodded, feeling the same way.
Even if they were to kill a Wilson, they would need to be well prepared to disperse his forces so that they would have a chance to besiege him.
But the defense around the elder is almost like paper.
Although this is also related to the fact that the compound virus is too domineering, in terms of numbers, the security of an elder with a high status is indeed relatively stretched.
It's like an elder who is not afraid of his own death.
Thinking of the underground city he discovered, Uncle Punishment had a bad premonition in his heart.
"Underneath that passage is a waterway, and at the end of that waterway is a great city.
It was most likely the base of the elders that Du Wei had guessed.
As for the possibility of replacing the elders as described by Du Wei, I feel that the odds of failure are very high.
I left a beacon there, and if we have the chance, we can come back and explore again.
But now, we need to solve your dehydration problem."
Seeing the words on the phone screen, John remembered that he had only drunk a glass of water since he had been unconscious.
This sudden rise of consciousness suddenly made him feel so thirsty that the body's spontaneous protective mechanism was once again touched, causing John to tilt his head and pass out again.
When he woke up again, he was already lying in the infirmary of the cruise ship owned by the "Stay Out of AI" Foundation.
John's eyes gradually became focused, and the first thing he saw was the bright light above his head.
John, who felt a little glaring, blinked and propped himself up with the hand that was not in the infusion.
As a killer, it is essential to be aware of your environment at all times.
Soon he realizes the fact that he is on a cruise ship.
It's right, but no helicopter has that long endurance to fly directly from the beautiful country to the Sahara Desert.
The helicopter could have only taken off from a cruise ship located in the Atlantic.
But where did Du Wei get so much money, a cruise ship that can take off and land helicopters is worth a lot of money.
John shook his drowsy head, pulled out the needle on the back of his hand, put on the equipment on the side, and pushed open the door to the front of the cruise ship.
Here, the casually dressed Uncle Punishment just opened his laptop and saw John waking up, and he beckoned to John to join the video conference.
On the other side, in a secret base.
When Uncle Punishment and John had just left the desert area with signal shielding.
Du Wei had already seen the burned elder's tent through satellite remote sensing images.
What can be confirmed is that John and Uncle Punishment have completed their mission.
It's just that contact was briefly lost due to signaling reasons.
But he did not receive a hint of success in assassinating the Elders.
Does this mean that the elder is not dead?
Du Wei was not too surprised by this result.
After all, the information he had about the elders was too small, and it was normal for the plan to be overlooked.
Therefore, in Du Wei's original assumption, he thought about the possibility that John had killed a false elder.
It's just that things won't get worse anyway, so it's better to try it, and become so good, not so much to lose at most a John.
From Du Wei's point of view, the assassination of the elder was still successful.
At least this time, he could get more information about the mysterious elder.
There is no omniscient god in this world, but as long as you have enough information, then there are people who have a plan to spare.
It's the same for him and for the machine.
Now I have to wait for Uncle Punishment to take the initiative to contact.
This short period of time is a good time to fine-tune the future goals of the Salvation Organization.
"Machine, call everyone over for an impromptu meeting."
"Yes, father."
When Rogge on the side saw his father's words, he was a little surprised by the title of this artificial intelligence.
After all, he has the impression that artificial intelligence should be the same existence as a maid, and will only call the owner the master mechanically.
It's rare for an AI to refer to its owner as a father like a machine.
And this artificial intelligence doesn't seem to be as unbearable as he thought, at least Du Wei asked it to hack into the satellite, and it really did.
This level of AI is more like a top-tier hacker.
Or is there actually a hacker behind the machine?
Rogge was curious about the impromptu meeting that was about to begin.
Soon, there were a few people sitting on the huge long table in the conference room.
Hearing Du Wei say, "Now that we're all here, let's start", Rogge was even more surprised.
The elite killer organization he thought was originally only a few people? That's it?
Does Du Wei really have the strength to protect him from the Illuminati? Isn't it really a joke that Du Wei said that he wants to change the rules of the world?
Rogge, who faintly felt that he had made a wrong choice, had to listen to the meeting presided over by Du Wei at this time.
「…… I think you've all heard that earlier today, the Second Fleet received the news that the Continental Hotel was hiding extremely dangerous terrorists.
Therefore, they were allowed to use weapons above level 4 to accurately hit the Continental Hotel.
As a result, the Continental Hotel in New York was completely razed down.
Of course, we all know that this is just a demonstration of the strength of the high table.
According to the intelligence collected by the machine, the high table submitted the assassination incident in which the Continental Hotel had participated in it over the years as an anonymous report.
Then the power planted by the government was used to promote this.
The high table saved us a lot of effort, and all the officers in the Second Fleet who had been bought by the high table had been marked by the machine.
So what we're going to do next is simple, kill them and make sure the Second Fleet isn't under the control of the High Table."
As always, Dewey's approach.
Frank and the like, sitting at the bottom, had no objection to this.
They have had similar discussions countless times a long time ago.
Finch, who had previously resisted, had chosen to live his life after leaving a letter for everyone.
Reese, who had previously felt that this was wrong, also saw that the Illuminati used poliovirus to kill people, and completely understood that the existence of the high table was a cancer for the world.
And McKel, he clearly understands how peaceful life was for all during the time when there was no Bloody Hand in Princeton.
In New York, then, to do this is to take the city back from the high table little by little.
As for Frank, he always felt that he was getting closer and closer to the life he wanted.
As long as there are no high tables in the city, then they can race the streets freely, right?
There is no need to deliberately lose to others because the opponent is a high-level prince at a high table.
This kind of sophistication is not the life Frank wants, it's too aggrieved!
So like Du Wei said, start by changing this damn world!
Du Wei, who feels more and more that the workers are like a finger, is very satisfied with this.
Now that everyone is about to start assassinating, let's make the water a little muddy.
Rogge, who had observed the impromptu meeting, only felt a cold sweat running down his back.
As a former FIB agent, he clearly understood that the goal set by Du Wei was too exaggerated.
Assassination of an active duty officer in a beautiful country? Or the assassination of almost a quarter of the officers of the Second Fleet in a short time?
Is Du Wei really not afraid of retaliation by the state apparatus?
The point is that none of these members at the bottom expressed opposition, but instead acquiesced to Du Wei's plan?
Do they know exactly what they're doing?
This is not something that can be explained by the excuse of a gang vendetta, this is clearly a provocation to the entire military of the beautiful country!
And anyone who dares to provoke the military of the beautiful country will be hit by a thunderous blow!
After all, if this dangerous behavior is left unchecked, then the whole country will be in chaos long ago.
Assassination of the military, this is a no-go zone!
Thinking of this, Rogge couldn't help but reminded aloud:
"Wait, aren't you afraid of retaliation from the military?
As far as I know, if an organization dares to carry out a large-scale assassination of the military of the beautiful country, then they will dig three feet into the ground to find you!"
In response to Rogge's concern, Du Wei chuckled, and then spoke:
"Retaliation? Then they'll have to figure out who did it.
Did we get revenge on the high table after we killed two adjudicators?"
In response to Du Wei's rhetorical question, Rogge suddenly realized why the high table used Tomahawk cruise missiles in such a frustration.
Dewey was never really on Winston's side, he was always fighting for himself!
Because Du Wei killed the second adjudicator in the Continental Hotel!
Therefore, the possible peace talks between the high table and Winston broke down directly, and it became a situation that is now endless!
And if Du Wei didn't say it, no one would know that Du Wei had assassinated the two adjudicators!
Now the spearhead is all pointed at Winston, but Dewey, who is hidden in the shadows, is unharmed!
In the same way, in the next assassination of those members of the military who belong to the high table, Du Wei can also transfer the contradiction to other forces.
Not only will Du Wei be fine, but he will also take this opportunity to use official forces to fight other forces in New York!
What a calculation!
Rogge looked at Du Wei with a shocked face, he thought that his means of maneuvering between the two gangs to sow discord with each other to achieve their goals were already the limit of spies.
But in front of Du Wei, his operation was like a trick.
Du Wei raised his hand and played with the high table in the palm of his hand.
The most important thing is that his true face as a double agent has been revealed, but Du Wei is still hidden behind the scenes and no one knows.
If he hadn't even been invited, he wouldn't have gotten the information that would make New York tremble.
Suddenly Rogge realized that he was afraid that he would be completely tied to Du Wei's chariot after knowing so much secret information.
Even if he goes out now and says that he has nothing to do with Du Wei, I'm afraid no one will believe it.
If he dared to reveal a word about Du Wei's plan, he would be arrested and tortured as an insider.
So Du Wei didn't worry at all that he would go out and leak secrets, after all, he wanted to live and live well.
Rogge smiled bitterly, he really got on Du Wei's thief ship this time.
Just when Rogge's thoughts were racing, Du Wei suddenly received a communication request from Uncle Punishment.
After Du Wei casually clicked and accepted, Uncle Punishment with a ruddy face and chapped lips, and John, who looked a little sloppy, appeared on the screen.
Behind them is the endless sea.
It looks like they have safely arrived at the cruise ship located in the Atlantic Ocean and are on their way back.
"How? Is it going well?"
Hearing Du Wei's question, the look on Uncle Punishment's face was really indescribable.
After organizing his words a little, he spoke:
"The assassination of the elder alone should be considered smooth.
At the same time, I also tested for virus residue according to your method, and it turned out that all the viruses were incinerated and did not escape a single bit.
But ......"
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