Chapter 31: Dead and Alive

At the beginning of 2151, in the deep sea more than 1,000 meters above the surface of the Pacific Ocean, a giant black Russian-made A12 nuclear submarine was diving south at high speed.

In the commander's lounge in the middle and rear of the nuclear submarine, Osan, the leader of the Trident, alone examined the three hidden cameras in various parts of the room, confirmed that they were correct, and returned to the command room.

At this time, Adolf was sitting in the driver's seat in the command room with great interest, watching the sailors operate the nuclear submarine.

For some reason, after eating the food that Osan had prepared for himself and sleeping soundly on the large bed in the commander's lounge, Adolf still felt dizzy.

Ossan walked up to Adolf, gave a salute, bowed his head and said, "Führer, there is a new situation, please come to the commander's lounge to talk." ”

Adolf took a deep breath, turned his head and said, "Okay, let's go." ”

The two walked into the Commander's Lounge one after the other, and Ausan closed the door from behind.

When Adolf turned around, he was faced with a swarthy pistol***.

Enraged, Adolf asked, "Why did you save me before you wanted to kill me?" ”

Osan smiled and said, "Because I need your memory." ”

As soon as the words fell, Osan directly pulled the trigger.

"Poof!" With a thud, Adolf had a small bullet hole on his forehead, and because the bullet was a special one, it did not shoot out of the back of his head, but turned into many fragments, shattering Adolf's brain like a stirred tofu brain.

Before that, Ossan took advantage of Adolf's numbing to check the other party's safety hoop, and as expected, the safety hoop had already been turned off by Adolf himself.

That means that Adolf's "life" memories and thoughts will not be converted into radio waves when he is shot. Instead, it will only be automatically stored in a memory carrier configured with a safety hoop on its head just before the bullet is fired into its forehead.

After removing the safety band from Adolf's head, Osan picked up the phone on the wall, pressed a few buttons, and whispered: "The goods are here, contact the mysterious buyer, remember, it's still the price, otherwise don't talk about it." ”

In the underground "mansion" about four kilometers below the ice of the Ross Ice Shelf in West Antarctica, young Joseph, dressed in a white bathrobe and lying on a blue plastic recliner by the indoor pool, slowly opened his goldfish eyes.

The feeling of despair and fear in the seconds before Adolf's death was so real that a cold sweat oozed from Joseph's forehead.

"Life always has to experience a little more different things to be more exciting, and it can make people more brave and confident." Joseph muttered to himself.

This is also the reason why Joseph asked the seller to use a shot instead of euthanasia against Adolf, commonly known as training himself to be courageous.

At this time, a middle-aged black man in a white coat came up behind Joseph and whispered, "Boss, the experiment has been successful!" ”

Joseph's originally dull pair of goldfish eyes immediately lit up and said, "Great! Thank you, Dr. Arthur. The day we have been waiting for together has finally arrived, and it is not in vain that I have been here like a groundhog for so long, little Sani, bring me my clothes! ”

The stunningly beautiful woman, who had been lying on a chaise longue nearby, got up, walked to the wardrobe by the wall, took out a loose blue tracksuit and a pair of white sneakers, walked over to Joseph, and served him to change.

Following Dr. Arthur Credis, Joseph took the elevator to one of the laboratories on the sixteenth floor of the building.

In the middle of the basketball court-sized laboratory, there is a stainless steel table the size of a billiard table, with two precision instruments on either side of the table, and in the middle of the table is a one-meter-square transparent box, between which various wires and metal pipes are connected.

Several researchers in white coats, ranging in age from young children to the elderly, who were originally sitting around the table, immediately stood up and bowed down respectfully to greet Joseph and Arthur.

Joseph rarely showed his "close to the people" side, his little hooked nostrils were wide open, and he smiled and waved to everyone: "Everyone has worked hard, the success of this experiment has made us one step closer to the great goal, and in the near future, you can all become great vassal kings!" Rule over the thousands of people under their respective banners, and enjoy glory and wealth forever! ”

The scientists applauded, their eyes full of fanaticism that only the most die-hard religious elements could have.

In the presence of Joseph, the scientists, under Arthur's command, repeated the previous successful experiment.

A group of human elites, some smiling, some sneering, watched the results of the originally very rare experiments being copied in front of the boss again.

And each of them is imagining the scene after their team's research results can be implemented on a large scale around the world, and at that time...

On that New Year's Eve, which kept many people in the world awake, after getting instructions to go online, Adele stood behind the coat rack on the left side of the room, took out a capsule the size of a peanut, and glued it to the top of the coat rack.

It was a small holographic projector with a self-destruct device, and its projection was extremely stable, and no matter what angle it was standing, it was impossible to see the colored light emitted by modern movie projectors.

A few seconds later, "Adele" walked back to the pink bed from the window edge to the right of the coat rack, stretched out, covered herself with a pink silk quilt, and gradually fell asleep.

And in the upper middle of the brown wooden coat rack, there is a subtle wood grain, which is a hidden camera lens. So the projector was placed on top of the coat rack and the camera was used to monitor the house so that it could not be seen.

After changing into a black one-piece waterproof suit in the corner of the back wall of the coat rack that the camera could not photograph, Adele climbed out of the window on the third floor, grabbed the white cement platform outside the window with both hands, and used the cushioning of high-elastic running shoes and professional landing and rolling to jump to the grass downstairs without hindrance, and then trotted all the way to the reef beach on the north shore of the island, unzipped the chest pocket, took out a small black flashlight the thickness of a small thumb, and flashed white light three times to the quiet sea.

Soon, on the sea more than 300 meters away, red light flashed three times in a row, and after seeing the direction clearly, she decisively jumped into the sea water and swam to the place where the red light came from.

It was a small submarine sent by the Silver Shield.

After arriving in New York, Adele was taken to the office of José, the Secretary-General of the United Nations.

José, who was sitting behind a huge brown solid wood desk, looked up and down at the beautiful Oriental woman in a pink over-the-knee dress, casually but elegantly sitting on the sofa opposite, and said: "The CIA reported that through satellite tracking, they found the wreck of Adolf's escape yacht, and his body was also in the yacht, and the cause of death was a large-caliber sniper rifle fired from an unidentified Dutch mackerel-class conventionally powered submarine into the face, although his head and jaw were blown off by bullets." , but after DNA comparison, it was confirmed that it was him. But I'm still not reassured. There are not many people who have seen little Adolf's real body, and among them is you, now please take a closer look at the autopsy video to see if there are any mistakes. ”

With that, tap the virtual mouse on the desktop, and a 3D holographic projection of the dissection in the operating room is presented above the white wool carpet between the two people.

Adele, who wore a black ponytail, got up and walked to the "dissecting table", stretched out her right hand to pull a small handful of hair on her forehead behind her ear, and then put her hands behind her back and leaned over to carefully examine the projection of the corpse being dissected.

I saw the corpse of a white boy lying on his back on a stainless steel dissecting table, and two doctors in blue protective suits were methodically preparing various tools to dissect all parts of the corpse's body.

Looking at the thin figure of the corpse, it was no different from the little Adolphus in shorts that he saw on the beach that day, and there were many subtle wounds on his limbs and torso, and Adele, who was familiar with the principles of forensic science, knew that the corpse was formed by the bite of a small fish on the bottom of the sea.

The state of the corpse's head may be more likely to cause discomfort to the observer, and only the lower part of the jaw gum can be seen, and further up, it has been shad off in its entirety, and the whole head looks like a cabbage that has been blown off by a cannon battle.

After a few minutes, Adele returned to the black leather sofa and sat down, and said softly: "Well, the height and the shape, as well as the chin, are all right, especially on the left side of his chest, there is a small brown spot, I have secretly observed him carefully on the beach of the island at that time, in case of emergency, so I am now sure that it is him." It's just that I have a question, what about the insurance hoop? ”

José said: "It is rumored that on the black market, someone bought the data stored in Adolf's insurance hoop at a high price, the seller is a trident, and the buyer... Haven't found it yet. ”

Adele said: "Trident, isn't it a neo-Nazi organization, how can this rabble kill their idols." Oh no, it's supposed to be a clone of an idol. Shouldn't they take the opportunity to prop up this little Adolf to give a shout-out to other Nazi fans around the world? ”

Jose licked his fat upper and lower lips, stared into the other party's eyes and said, "Can you say such a thing, do you think that my IQ is lower than yours, or do you think that we will be in debt, so we don't want to take more work?" ”

Adele smiled slightly, met the other party's aggressive gaze with a pair of big watery eyes, and said: "Okay, I'll go back and tell my boss, you instructed us, first, to start closely monitoring the movements of the Trident, second, to dig out the buyer of the insurance hoop as soon as possible, and third, to continue to track down the GLS remnants." Well, you'll double the pay. After all, the number of people to deal with has also doubled. ”

José laughed and leaned back in the black leather chair: "Hahaha! Miss Zhang is indeed a first-class intelligence officer, and she is also an excellent businessman. That's it. These three tasks are equally important, and I don't believe that little Adolf would withdraw from such a wonderful stage of history so easily. But remember, don't do anything that violates the United Nations conventions and the criminal laws of other countries. ”

"Even if we do, we can't admit that we're doing something for you," Adele said. ”

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