"Commander-in-chief, you can count it back, it is very dangerous to perform two consecutive jumps in such a short period of time, not to mention that our equipment is still in the experimental stage......" In the Olympaz headquarters, seeing Morant returning safely, a commander hurriedly went up to greet him.

"Lawrence, needless to say, let the logistics department prepare the supplements and fruit baskets for the visit, and I will go to Palmer's hospital room later."

"As you wish. However, you have just experienced such a thrilling journey, I have ordered the logistics department to prepare a sumptuous dinner and a break room for you, and four teams have been dispatched to search the area of the laboratory, and I am sure that the vulnerability will be found soon...... You really need to get some rest. ”

"I don't need you to worry about my schedule." Morant had no sympathy for the commander's zealousness. "What are the results of the surveillance of Colonel Wayne?"

"Blake doesn't seem to trust him, and our model shows a 70 percent chance that Wayne won't cooperate with Blake's actions in the next two weeks."

"It's good that Blake has lost another helper. Can it be ensured that Wayne himself is unaware that he is being monitored? ”

"Able to be ensured. Rest assured, our work is foolproof. The commander said confidently.

"Besides," Morant paused, his face suddenly gloomy, "tell Delint to come with me." He then raised his hand and motioned for the commander to stop following him.

The commander stood still, looking at Morant's distant back, as if thoughtful.

……

Two hours later, Morant and Delint appeared outside the gates of Olympus No. 1 Sanatorium with several guards. It is a luxury sanatorium dedicated to Olympus' top management and senior technicians. The entire sanatorium covers an area of 49 hectares and was built in full accordance with the standards of the royal gardens. Artificial lakes and artificial hills are beautiful and pleasant, artificial flower beds are fragrant continuously, evergreen forests are lush, birds, birds, bees and butterflies fly up and down, so beautiful mountains and rivers, birds and flowers, in this era of global heavy industrialization, this kind of place is very rare.

Morant gave Delint a look, and the latter immediately understood and walked at the bottom of the line in a low-key manner.

When the group arrived in the ward, Palmer was nestled in bed, yelling at the nurses. However, when he saw Morant coming, Palmer immediately seemed to be a different person, crying wolf and pouring out his misfortune. Palmer was indeed seriously injured, and even the attending doctor lamented that this guy was really fatal, and he was shot four times but none of them hit the vital point. After a few days of treatment, my mind is basically clear, but I can't get out of bed and walk, and I have to nurse my injuries in bed for at least three months.

"I assure you that we will pursue the murderer with all our might, and Olympus will punish the murderer with the harshest punishment." Morant's righteous appearance is extremely convincing.

"Well, great, I dare say there is no more just place in the world than Olympus. These rebellious thieves cannot see the situation clearly, they are psychologically distorted, bloody and violent, and civilized people like me will never see the same as them. But it is good to make an example of a hundred, and it must be punished, very severely, and it must be shot, ah, no, hanged, and his head will be hung on the cross, so that the world may see the dark face and obscene features. His corpse was not to be disposed of, but left in the wild, to be pecked by vultures, and finally left behind a disgusting skeleton to be remembered as a mark of sin. Also, I dare say that Olympus No. 1 Sanatorium is one of the safest places in the world, and I hope to stay here for a while longer, I wonder if you will be able to communicate with the director, after all, I have made such a big sacrifice......" Palmer laughed a little bit, and it was really heart-wrenching.

"Yes, yes, yes, of course, you're our hero." Morant's smile was meaningful, "I didn't have anything else to do today, just to see how you recovered." ”

"How can you worry about this kind of thing, I'm recovering well, you see my hands can move freely, and my thighs...... Ouch! Ah, I'm fine, I'm fine, I'll be fine in a few days. This sacrifice is nothing, it is all for the contribution of Olympus, and when I am discharged from the hospital, I will immediately put into work and strive to create greater value. ”

"A core member of the Intelligence Department has also come to see you, and he is also concerned about your injuries."

Morant's smile became a little strange. Palmer had a bad premonition in his heart, it was over, Morant must have known about his private possession of nine volumes of research notes, so he hurried to curry favor even harder.

At Morant's signal, the man walked in, and Palmer was shocked when he looked at the burly figure, the tight armor, and the mechanical mask. His mind was in a mess at this time, and he could only forcibly comfort himself, it was not him, it was definitely not him, and now there are not a few burly people, and there are not a few people who have the habit of wearing mechanical masks, and he also knows that Olympus has a special operations group, and almost everyone in it is dressed like this, how can it happen to be him? Thinking too much, thinking too much, haha, it must be too much for yourself.

Just as he was thinking, the man spoke: "It's an honor to meet you, Chairman Palmer, my name is Dwight, and I'm currently in charge of intelligence. Here's some heart. As he spoke, he instructed the guards to deliver more than a dozen boxes of supplements.

Not him! Palmer breathed a sigh of relief, he really scared himself.

"Dwight, how is the interpretation of Dr. Houghton's research notes?" Morant asked coldly.

"Very well, the notes have a total of six volumes, and we are in the process of parsing the last volume." Dwight replied.

What? Six volumes? Palmer muttered to himself, what is going on?

"Very good, I remember when I first met Palmer, he gave me the first three volumes, and then we got the last three volumes through other means, so that all the research materials are complete." Morant said with a blank face.

Palmer wanted to say something, but seeing that the atmosphere was not right, he immediately held back the words.

"Dwight" stared at Palmer for a long time, and the latter's hands and feet trembled unconsciously from the staring.

After a while, "Dwight" said in a heavy mechanical voice: "Yes, there is only the problem of chasing the murderer at the moment, and I believe that the murderer is very close to us."

At this time, Palmer suddenly noticed that the "Dwight" had the same gun on his waist as the one that had wounded him that day! Oh, my God! Won't really...... Palmer broke out in a cold sweat, and he didn't dare to come out. No, no, no, it must be a coincidence, this pistol is used by more than one person......

Morant had also been observing Palmer's reaction, and when he saw Palmer's nervous expression, a sense of satisfaction inexplicably rose in his heart, so he turned his head and said, "Let's go, so we won't disturb Palmer's rest."

The two got up and left, leaving Palmer in shock......