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Chapter 302 Another Hole Card Revealed

The yellow sand is long, and Wu Qianying is directing a group of gunmen to help move boxes of equipment into the tent. This is a small town on the edge of the Bay Area, called Lalit. There are more than 2 people in the town. Some of them are employees of Petrochemical Union.

Alicia and Chris Cunningham are already qualified laboratory assistants. Although neither of them went to college, one is an encyclopedia assistant with a superb memory, and the other is a low-temperature assistant with a talent for ice. Wu Qianying thinks Can't ask for more from myself.

This time it was Wu Qianying who forced Tang Ji and the others to take her to act together. After awakening, Dr. Wu, who can open the beer bottle cap by himself, was somewhat swollen. She felt that she had the strength to get in close contact with the players.

As a laboratory expert, Dr. Wu's experience is that if you want to achieve results in a certain area, don't expect to be able to do everything behind the scenes.

What are the players, where do they come from, and what do they want to get from here? You can't just listen to the opinions of the family. Wu Qianying wants to see these players with her own eyes, and she even hopes to talk to them if possible.

Mikkelsen expressed his understanding of Wu Qianying's "willfulness". He is not a scientific researcher, but in the past century, he has at least understood one truth-it is always scientists and philosophers who can change the mode of war.

Imagine, if Tang Ji didn't have the special ability to completely kill the player, I'm afraid Mikkelsen wouldn't give Tang Ji a second look at all, just like his attitude towards the other seven original sins, he felt that they had nothing to do with the overall situation.

But people like Wu Qianying will shine in such a situation no matter how they develop.

In order to show his importance, Mikkelsen dispatched all trusted personnel in the Bay Area to this town in the name of a logistics company affiliated with the Petrochemical Alliance without attracting the attention of the Petrochemical Alliance.

The enterprise alliance and the petrochemical alliance have been fighting for so long. I have long been among you, and you have been among me. Mikkelsen holds thirteen petrochemical alliance companies of various sizes in his hands. If he is given another century, he will have Make sure both sides have the surname Mi
No, this statement is not so accurate. If Mikkelsen is given enough time, he may be able to change the name of the earth.

But it's too late to say these things now. Mikkelsen, who originally thought that as long as he kept a low profile enough, Guangjiliang could become the leader of the ball sooner or later, encountered such a thing as a player, and all his plans were disrupted.

"My people have found the location of the informant, but the other party is now locked in the rust prison." Mikkelsen explained to Tang Ji: "It is a private prison of Saudi Aramco, which is generally used to detain opponents. Guerrilla members, rarely involved”

"He means that place has no business relationship with him, and he has no influence on it. If you want to snatch people out before the group of big dogs are executed, you have to have a group of fools strong enough to rush in." Wu Qianying directed Martin After moving a box of experimental equipment into the designated tent, he interrupted: "And you are the strongest and stupidest idiot, do you understand me?"

Mikkelsen shrugged helplessly at Tang Ji, as if to say: That's what your woman said, not my original intention, I wanted to be more reserved.

"Give me the location and information." Tang Ji instantly understood Mikkelsen's meaning: "Next time we speak in her way, we have no time to waste."

"The plane is ready, and I have no information to give you except the location." Mikkelsen glanced at Wu Qianying again: "I'm not interested in that, so I haven't collected information about it, how many guards are there, what are there?" I don't know anything about defense facilities, do you understand?"

"Understood!" Tang Ji nodded: "Go in, find a guerrilla member named Hashim, ask for information, and withdraw."

"If possible, bring that Hashem out alive. He is an excellent guide himself." Mikkelsen sighed: "There is no airport in Lalit, you have to go to a military airport 140 kilometers away to get on the plane." , the pilot is my man, he will yaw past Rust Prison at the right time, and the rest is up to you."

"Don't let Hashim get in touch with his organization. I can't trust the organization behind him." Mikkelsen finally confessed and gave Tang Ji a look that you can understand.

This time Wu Qianying can't explain it in the form of narration, because she doesn't know anything about this land. This is actually the norm. If you ask Chris Cunningham, she may not know that there are still Persian region.

The Wind of Freedom organization has a good reputation in the Persian region. It is even considered a semi-official organization, and some agreements have been reached between its top management and the Petrochemical Alliance.

As the petrochemical alliance took root in the Persian region, it became more and more deeply bound to this land, and two generations could change many things.

For example, the group of people who ordered the high-pressure policy against the local people is old, and nearly one-third of the new generation of middle-class people are of mixed race. They are naturally full of curiosity and identification with the local culture.

But this does not mean that they will give up their existing base. After all, the Petrochemical Alliance enslaved this land by virtue of its absolute superiority in force.

It's just that when the war ended and another generation grew up, the petrochemical alliance also faced a huge problem, that is, the market shrank.

Compared with the conglomerate, the land they occupy has almost no financial industry, and two-thirds of the population is forced to be self-sufficient due to the cutting of communication lines, and they are separated from the trading system.

The one-size-fits-all policy of convenience during the war is gradually yielding bitter results. Externally, the surplus and deficit in international trade between the two sides are also increasing, while internally there are many chauvinism.

The internal struggle of the petrochemical alliance is far more fruitless than the alliance of enterprises. Every franchised enterprise that can be named is linked to a general and controls large or small military forces.

Under such circumstances, it has become a general trend for the new generation who seek innovation and change to turn the idled population into new blood, and the most black and humorous situation also appears——

The old rulers wearing the skin of Saudi Aramco have become the biggest opponents of the general trend. These old rulers firmly maintain the old ruling mode of the petrochemical alliance.

And the Wind of Freedom trying to break this system is a thorn in their side. This time, placing the descendants in the area where the Wind of Freedom is active is also deliberate.

The Ibrahim family and the many aging families behind it have already given up everything such as honor and responsibility in the failure of struggles.

Starting from Jerusalem, to the Gulf War, and then to the energy wars and corporate wars, these old people can no longer find a reason to rise up, and they don't care about anything except power and wealth.

60 years ago they could bow their heads to the Federation, 25 years ago they could bow their knees to the Petrochemical Alliance, and now they can naturally beg for mercy for the descendants.

Although the earliest naturalized people did not originate in the Persian region, those pioneers really began to develop rapidly in this world because they later received the full support of the old people.

These dying people not only see this as a new opportunity, but also as revenge against the world. They have surrendered for 100 years, why not pull the whole world into the same starting line, and then occupy a high position with their rich experience?

Ibrahim is the second-generation naturalized person, but he is a backbone member. When the pioneers searched for bodies around the world, he provided funds behind the scenes on behalf of the old family and established body warehouses around the world. , including the one at the Antarctic.

When the Blazers were about to flex their muscles and show their fangs, he was the one who provided funds for Cathy Walter on behalf of the Elderly Clan and created the Walter Group.

In the past nearly 30 years, the Old Twilight Clan relied on money to buy themselves into the core circle of naturalized people, and because they rose later than those first-generation naturalized families, the two sides had less contact Relatively secretive.

Even Mikkelsen discovered the clue when he was in the Antarctic, and began to trace along this line.

The Rust Prison is a secret stronghold built by the Dusk Clan to adapt to the post-advent era. It is used to store and train superhuman armed forces. That's why its secrecy level is so high. The prison is just a disguise for it.
Hashim did not know how many times he was lifted out of the sink. He breathed in the air greedily, and even a lot of water vapor was sucked into his lungs.

The tormentors were all veterans. As soon as Hashim started to cough, some old punches hit his lungs hard.

No one asks questions. The habit here is to torture people for a week at a short time, or three months at a long time.

If it is an important person, Rust Prison also has superhumans who specialize in medical treatment, who can easily cure most common injuries. Many prisoners are already terminally ill, and they can be cured here before being tortured.

If it doesn't work, they still have [cancer recovery] potion in reserve, which can directly turn people into superhumans and directly enter the higher-level torture process.

In addition to real gold and silver, there are also countless hidden assets accumulated by the dying people for thousands of years, such as torture methods that can be called art, and brainwashing processes that can be compared to supernatural abilities.

How to restrain superhumans and keep them loyal has always been a difficult problem for many countries and wealthy families, but for the old people, this problem was solved as early as the Abbasid Dynasty.

From Gulam to Mamluks, the blood of loyal slave warriors shed for the ancestors of the Old Dusk can dye the water of the Euphrates red, which is another art of the Old Dusk.

For three hours, Hashim was subjected to constant violence. During this period, he tried to use his ability to escape. His ability allowed him to blend into the sand sea and move quickly, which was very suitable for escape.

However, there is clearly a stronger superhuman presence here, and an invisible membrane covers the walls and floors, and Hashem can't touch the ground at all.

Hashim is desperate. He is a firm idealist, otherwise he would not give up his good life in the European Union and return to his hometown to be a guerrilla fighter.

But this does not mean that he can withstand the torture of professionals. No matter how steadfast and unyielding his spirit is, it is useless in the face of modern torture techniques.

When they took out injections of different colors and put them in front of Hashim, he quickly collapsed, crying and asking them loudly what they wanted to know.

What responded to Hashem was the silence of the torturers. Without going through the process, they would not believe what Hashem said at all, not to mention that these injections were basically drugs used to curb his thinking activity.

How to detain superhuman criminals is a technical task. The best way is to keep them in a state of absolute stillness during the detainment period, without thinking or moving.

Rust Prison's experience in this area is definitely ahead of the world, and it is worth learning from peers.

Watching the medicine disappear into Hashem's veins one by one, the torturer carefully checked his pupils again, and used a small sharp knife to cut a small piece of flesh under the other's armpit for testing before leaving the cell with satisfaction.

For the next sixteen hours, Hashim will remain in this state of a wooden man, unable to feel the passage of time.

This kind of continuous execution method will cause greater psychological pressure on the victim. Based on the experience of the torturer, this soft guy will completely collapse if he can't survive for three days.

Outside the cell, heavily armed superhuman guards patrolled the corridor majesticly, with serious and invincible expressions. They have absolute authority over the prisoners here, and life and death are all in one mind.

Outside the prison, as many as hundreds of superhuman soldiers wore the same uniforms and practiced continuously on the playground.

The Descendants have entered this world and are adapting to a new environment. The vitality of the Old Twilight is unprecedentedly active. They are looking forward to the arrival of a new era and their own profits in the new order, and these superhuman soldiers are the best guarantee.

Over the years, they have at least learned the saying that power grows out of the barrel of a gun.

Seen from the air, the entire Rust Prison is built on a cliff. Except for a narrow mountain road, the only way to enter and exit the prison is the air corridor. In the center of the prison lawn, there is an apron with a capital letter H. , can accommodate small and medium-sized helicopters to take off and land.

The bearded pilot didn't say a word the whole time, even after the harsh siren sounded inside the plane, he still kept his route and cut into the sky above the rust prison.

The plane that Tang Ji and the others took was a classic model C-130 that had been in service for nearly a century. Although this plane was an improved model built after the Second Enterprise War, it still couldn't conceal its cheapness.

The petrochemical alliance is equipped with this type of aircraft on a large scale for internal logistics, but in the face of modern air defense weapons, it is like a large target and has no resistance.

The pilot obviously completed the mission with the determination to die, but the faces of Tang Ji's team members had already begun to turn pale.

"Cracking the locking system. I've hacked in, and it's done!" Alicia's voice appeared like an angel: "I have locked all the ground air defense systems, but they must have hand-held air defense weapons"

Before she could finish speaking, Shadow saw through the porthole a few streaks of white smoke rising rapidly from below, flying towards them
(End of this chapter)