Radiation Secret

"I have to do something? I can't just sit around like this, I can't... High-quality updates are here" Isabella Fairman stopped crying, but she was shaking with emotion, and wanted to pour herself a glass of water , but couldn't even hold the cup firmly.

He managed to stand up, but his footsteps were flimsy, he could only lean against the wall, his eyes were closed, and he was so dizzy that he couldn’t even maintain his balance. “Isn’t the underground bunker city very safe? Isn’t the Zenith Chamber of Commerce supposed to be very powerful? Why? What about the sudden emergence of a martial arts club? How could this happen! This is too incomprehensible!"

Isabella Fairman tried to calm herself down. She walked to her desk and opened the drawer. It was full of various documents and materials, all of which were scientific research projects she was in charge of. She looked through them for a while and threw them away. Then, he said in a distressed low voice: "It's useless, no matter how good I do, I can't save my daughter. It's completely different!"

She turned over a personnel structure sheet, which marked the internal personnel information disclosed by the Zenith Chamber of Commerce, and thought about who to get some information about the underground bunker city from, "Daimer Logan, head of the Foreign Trade and Information Bureau , but what reason should I use to ask?"

Isabella Fairman paced back and forth in her room, slowly thinking about the reasons she wanted to tell, and after thinking about it for a long time, she grabbed her coat and strode out of her room. [

Daimerogen is an important role in the Zenith Chamber of Commerce. At the beginning, he was only responsible for the material circulation of the Chamber of Commerce, and later included external intelligence collection. Now even the formulation of economic policies needs to follow his opinions.

This middle-aged man, who is always well-dressed and smiling, is on the rise in his career. If it weren't for the rise of the Armed Maid Association and the need to strengthen the military, he should have been promoted to the chairman of the board.

"Hello! Ms. Fairman, how can I help you?" Under the illumination of the overhead lights, Dymerogen's smile always had a shadow, and Isabella Fairman's sudden visit made him Some surprises.

"As the person in charge of the weapon research and development project, I hope to personally inspect the battlefield in the underground bunker city. I need to know first-hand information about the military power of the Armed Priestess." Isabella Fairman said seriously. The reasons are very good.

"Oh, I'm afraid this is very troublesome! Our nearest base is more than [-] kilometers away from the underground bunker city. I can't apply for using the time-space gate for your investigation, and as a high-end talent of the chamber of commerce, we can't guarantee your safety. High quality update”

"But I have to go..." Isabella Fairman became anxious when she heard the rejection, but she immediately slowed down and said: "Either you provide me with relevant information? But we are the first to launch an expedition Up to now, several months have passed, and you still get nothing!

I think you should understand that after Brigadier General Bombardier's expedition failed, the military system wanted to kill you all because you didn't provide accurate information at all.And now, we were hit hard again, and we were beaten by the same enemy when we were completely unprepared. "

This harsh remark made Daimerogen's face very ugly, "Ms. Fellman, I think we are in a completely different working environment, and your understanding is somewhat biased. The reason why we failed miserably is more important. It lies in the backwardness of combat weapons. And this is the problem of your military production department."

Isabella Fairman immediately followed up and said: "Then we need to understand our opponents even more! I don't think we are much behind our opponents in terms of technological strength, we just haven't brought out our abilities."

Daimerogen was taken aback. Recently, the chamber of commerce was indeed pursuing the responsibility for the defeat. The two direct commanders could not come back. He, who originally collected information, naturally became the biggest target. Look at the appearance, the familiar woman in front of him It seems that they really want to go to the underground bunker city.

As the head of the intelligence agency, Daimerogen only became a monk on the way. After recalling the identity of Isabella Fairman, he asked suddenly: "Are you worried about the safety of your family?"

Isabella Fairman stared into Demerrogan's eyes, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally nodded.

Daimerogen also fell silent, hesitated for a while and said: "I am indeed under a lot of pressure. Your Excellency the Prime Minister has already told me clearly that if I can't figure out the situation of the Armed Decoration Women's Association within a month, I will was sent to a military court.

Therefore, your military production department still has time to strengthen, and I have been "forced" to a dead end. "

"Then you don't have any plans?" Isabella Fairman asked.High-quality updates are in

"I have already started to mobilize all the intelligence personnel and organized several special forces to march northwest. As for the underground bunker city, although it is now in the hands of others, we will still investigate it, and we also need a weapon expert to follow, Responsible for assessing the opponent's armed equipment."

"That's me." Isabella Fairman immediately volunteered.

"You seem to be very busy now, and you are an expert in biochemistry, and what I want is weapon manufacturing." Demerogen obviously didn't want to drag a useless waste.

"You don't seem to know that 30.00% of the electronic equipment inside the Chamber of Commerce comes from my brain, and the high-power encrypted radio and cipher machine recently equipped by your Trade and Information Bureau are my achievements." Isabella Fairman His face was full of hope, but also a little pleading. [

Daimerogen thought for a while, and seemed to have no other choice, so he said, "Okay, in three hours, there will be a direct flight to the mountain military base. The entire operation will take about five days. Participate as a member, but must obey orders."

Isabella Fairman was overjoyed when she heard the words, and quickly said: "Thank you, thank you very much, I will prepare right away."

Ms. Fairman, who got her wish, hurried to her mentor, Dr. Kurt Connors, to ask for leave and told him her plan.

Dr. Kurt Connors was a little surprised after hearing this, but he didn't stop him, "Isa, I just happened to be looking for you. Before the defeat of the underground bunker city, some soldiers who retreated took a lot of images. Our own man-machine A lot of information has also been sent back. I have no objection to you going to investigate the situation of the other party, but I hope you can look at these photos and videos first, so that you can have an estimate. Don’t worry, I will arrange your luggage for you , don't delay."

To be honest, Isabella Fairman really didn't read the specific situation of the battle in the underground bunker city. She only knew that her side was defeated miserably, and even because of carelessness, she lost the two directors.

Following Dr. Kurt Connors through the winding underground corridor, Isabella Fairman came to the screening room of an exclusive research institution, and the doctor started to play a video by himself.

Judging from the lens, it should be taken by the Zenith Chamber of Commerce's man-machine. The bird's-eye view has a wide field of view, and you can easily see the target more than ten kilometers away.

"The enemy's anti-aircraft firepower is quite fierce, but in this battle, we did not find that they have radar, so our man and machine can still approach the opponent's camp from time to time." Dr. Kurt Connors pointed out with a light pen in his hand. Said while looking at the screen.

"That's the other party's camp, it feels so small! Oh..., my God! They also have space-time gates?" Isabella Fairman exclaimed.

"Yes." Dr. Kurt Connors said in a low voice: "This news has been blocked, but there are actually quite a few people who know about it. You should understand by now that the opponent is absolutely unusual."

Isabella Fairman restrained her horrified heart, and lowered her voice to ask: "I heard someone say that this Armored Ladies Association is actually an alien force, and our two organizations are actually aliens fighting for the earth." Tool of."

Dr. Kurt Connors did not make any comments, and pointed to the screen with a light pen and said, "Pay attention to this paragraph."

On the playback screen, a ball of fire suddenly appeared on the ground, flying towards the direction of the man-machine, and it exploded more than ten seconds later, followed by the screen turning into snowflakes.

"It's over?" Isabella Fairman asked doubtfully.

"Yes, the drone was shot down."

"How long has it been?"

"From takeoff to being shot down, only three minutes and 20 seconds."

"Isn't this too fast? They don't have radar?" Isabella Fairman's doubts deepened.

"Our radar found that the other party also used man-machines, and even shot down a lot of them." Dr. Kurt Connors began to play the video on the other end again, "This is the wreckage of their man-machines. What annoys us is that they Every time one is shot down, one will be replenished, and sometimes even three or four man-machines will fly in the sky, clearly fighting for consumption with us."

"Can't the anti-aircraft gun hit it?"

"Their man-machines fly at an altitude of 7000 meters, and our anti-aircraft guns can't find them at all. The air defense missiles can be fired, but the number is limited." Dr. Kurt Connors is also very naive.

"Then we must at least have a large man-machine of the same level." [

"The development of man-machines is very troublesome. Our current solution is to improve the existing propeller aircraft and curb the enemy's eyes in the sky. And these..."

The video played changed again, the picture was shot on the power armor, the camera was shaking, and there were chaotic shouts and yells from the audio system, interspersed with the sound of explosions and gunfire.

"Ah...!" Isabella Fairman saw with her own eyes that a power armor was blown up, and after the rain of blood, a giant power armor appeared in the camera, and its size was definitely beyond the normal range.

Dr. Kurt Connors froze the picture, it was the moment when the power armor showed its appearance, "Did you see it? It's very special, right?"

Isabella Fairman stared at Laoyuan, and asked in confusion: "What are the pieces on the armor? And what is the cylinder on the shoulder? The sighting device on the helmet seems to have There are many kinds. This..., the design ideas of this kind of armor are very different from ours!"

"Hey..., your problem is also my problem, and I really want to take a look at the enemy's armor." Dr. Kurt Connors changed the screen again, this time showing a few broken armor, "Look , Destroyed with one shot, the enemy's weapons are much better than ours, I think they designed such powerful firepower in a targeted manner."

Isabella Fairman felt disgusted after a few glances, because all the armor was bloody, and some even had pieces of meat that hadn't been cleaned. She turned her head and said, "Sorry, teacher, I see not go down."

Dr. Kurt Connors turned off the projector, turned to Isabella Fairman and said: "Isabella, you know, I am the veteran and one of the founders of the Zenith Chamber of Commerce, and my qualifications even Older than several directors, I have special feelings for this organization."

Isabella listened quietly, and saw that her mentor was a little haggard, and quickly comforted her: "Teacher, you need to rest, we will get through the difficulties in front of us."

"You don't understand! My pain is in my heart." Dr. Kurt Connors seemed to be a few years old in an instant, and his voice was hoarse and low. Next, our Zentraedi finally allowed the use of some reserved special restricted equipment."

"Special? Restricted?"

Dr. Kurt Connors nodded, "Son, we're already behind! It's imperative to know our opponents, and we're being beaten!"

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