() "So the important experimental base is gone? You still left Breston there, and now he is a prisoner of the Russians, rotting in Siberia for the rest of his life......"

In the huge two-story conference hall of a luxurious manor in Rome, Italy, more than a hundred masked men wearing octopus masks were looking at the only middle-aged man without a mask in the field without a word, he looked like an ordinary middle-aged social animal, his hair was gray, the skin on his face was also very rough, he had a square beard, and he was wearing a custom-made gray suit, although he was not wearing a mask, the light from the top of his head still hid most of his face.

"If you do something wrong, you will pay the price, what does the jury recommend!" The middle-aged man looked at the person sitting on his right, although she was also wearing a mask and a gray robe, but the delicate jade hands sticking out of the sleeves and the carefully groomed nails on her fingers still indicated her gender.

"The adjudication panel has decided to cut the resources allocated to Mr. White, deducting his equity, and at the same time, Mr. White will not receive the proceeds of the Quantum Project!"

"Shhh There was a gasp from the crowd, the first few punishments were okay, Mr. White himself had enough resources in Europe, and the last one was a bit excessive, the benefits of the quantum plan were comparable to the total economic value of some medium-sized countries in a year, and Mr. White had invested a lot of money in this plan in the early stage, and now it was finally the season of fruit harvest, but now that the pot is boiling and the meat is cooked, Mr. White is not qualified to serve a bowl to eat.

"What objections do you have? White? The woman looked at another middle-aged man sitting at the far end of the square table, surrounded by two guards.

"I have no opinion!" The man, White, squirmed his throat and squeezed a few words out between his teeth.

"Okay, so next, I'd like to ask who made our Mr. White so disgraced? Night watchman? Or MI6? ”

"He's a newcomer to the Night's Watch, he's only been a year and a half with the Night's Watch, but he's got some connections with a lot of big names!"

A female secretary standing in the corner stepped forward and handed out the documents in her arms to everyone at the square table.

"Aaron Keener? Matter restructured! Hostile to dark creatures? Interesting! ”

"This person has a lot of ability, and my opinion is to either win him over or get rid of him!"

"I think so too!"

More than a dozen masked people at the square table expressed their opinions, and then everyone turned their eyes to the man before.

"Then go and try his weight first! Over to you, Henks! ”

A man as strong as Tiger stepped out of the shadows, picked up Aaron's picture, showed a bloodthirsty smile, and slowly crumpled it up with his right hand.

"Now moving on to the next topic, regarding the Nether Project, in view of the exposure of the Russian base, I suggest that we go back to Serbia, the experiment requires a lot of materials and electricity, and Serbia is not short of both, the dam equipment we built before is all in good condition, we only need to send people to restart it, and there is no need for large-scale construction!"

"Yes, the chaotic place can also provide a very good experimental site for the Nether Project, how many test subjects are there that can be used now?"

"There are currently less than ten, and the creation of test subjects is very time-consuming, and there is no way to speed it up! We need more money to invest! ”

"Then let's put a few out first, and we can get customers to pay for it with a product demo, right?"

"Yes!"

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The city of Kočtara in Serbia, which is the experimental area selected by the Phantom Party, this city is surrounded by the sea on one side, surrounded by mountains on both sides, the city is only plain to the east, the ice and snow melt water flowing down from the mountains converges into a wide river in the plain, on this big river, a 100-meter dam crosses the big river, and then the river extends, converging into a huge lake, the city of Kočtara is built around the lake, and in the middle of the lake there is an area of 30,000 square meters in the middle of the lake, which was once the king's palace, During World War II, it was turned into an underground bomb shelter. The city is home to nearly 100,000 Serbs and 200,000 ***, most of whom depend on factory work for their livelihood.

It's just that with the fluctuation of the situation, the continuous withdrawal of government troops stationed here has gradually intensified the contradiction between the local Serbs and the Muslims, and the Serbs accuse the Muslims of robbing their living space and jobs, and *** believes that the Serbs themselves are not good at managing these lands It is better to let themselves operate, so a new war broke out, at first it was just a group fight, and then gradually escalated, the Muslims obtained a large number of arms from Turkey and the Caucasus, and the Serbs although they have the protection of the government army, but the population is hardAs a result, the Serbian government had to request the United Nations peacekeeping force to maintain order on the ground.

Britain, France, and Germany each sent an infantry battalion to the city, which was responsible for maintaining order, distributing relief supplies to refugees, and combating local extremist forces.

One of them was Sergeant Major James Gray, a veteran of Company A, 1st Battalion, 26th Highland Regiment from the United Kingdom.

"Sergeant Major, what's the point of us patrolling the war zone every day!" In the six-wheeled APC armored vehicle, the machine gunner said boredly looking at the dilapidated buildings next to the street.

"For the sake of the local civilians to survive!" The sergeant major with a dark face pinched the *** rosary in his hand and said with an unkind face.

"Well, this place, it sucks!" Another soldier spoke.

"yes, it sucks!" Although he also believes in YSL, the sergeant major is very disappointed in the local Mu people, they wantonly slaughter children, rape women, and even bury the elderly and pregnant women alive, so the sergeant major always carries a rosary when he travels, to prevent himself from accidentally using the old godmother on the APC to beat those offal into meat sauce when he loses his temper.

"Sergeant Major, there's a situation!" The machine gunner suddenly shouted.

"What's wrong?" The sergeant major poked his head out of the car.

"I saw what looked like a figure running through that alley!" The machine gun, wearing tactical goggles, pointed to a deep alley next to the car.

"Stop, let's check it out!" The sergeant shouted.

APC braked suddenly, and then the sergeant major rushed out first without waiting for the back door pedal to be lowered, which was his style - leading by example.

"Okay, everyone, load your weapons, open the safe, but be careful, don't aim the muzzle at your own people, be careful of the doors and windows, and notify your companions if you see a suspicious target, understand?"

"Yes, Sergeant!"

"Okay, minesweeper, you take the lead!"