Hong Kong Comprehensive: Captured by Brother Kun to make a film

After finishing their meal inside, the mother and daughter went upstairs.

Du Sheng then opened the back door with the help of tools and walked slowly into the living room, deliberately making a slight sound of footsteps.

Narji was processing company documents when he heard the footsteps and turned around suddenly, and subconsciously touched his waist with his right hand.

Du Sheng seemed unaware and asked calmly:

"Narji?"

Narji glanced at Du Sheng's empty hands and waist, but did not relax his vigilance and asked:

"who are you?"

Du Sheng shook the ID hanging on his chest:
"Machileel of the Sheriff's Department."

Narji shook his head:
"I can get a bunch of these on the street!"

"Honey, are there any guests?"

The woman upstairs wanted to come down to say hello.

Du Sheng stood calmly, but Narji knew very well that the person coming was not an ordinary person, so he quickly said:
"They're from the Political Department. They're here to talk about the ambush of Lale and the others. You don't have to come down."

The local woman never asked about this and said apologetically:

"Then you talk."

Narji was still rational and restrained, and Du Sheng said directly:

"I want to find out some information from you."

Narji said in a deep voice:
"I will not betray NIOOC-related secrets."

He thought that the other party was here to instigate rebellion, and he had seen many of them before.

"Don't worry, I'm not a CIA agent."

Du Sheng didn't want to waste time, so he got straight to the point:

"You also have the identity of the Secretary of Internal Affairs. You should know that Argo Temple is operating an experimental base. Did you capture a strange insect that glows and is as big as an elephant?"

Narji stared at Du Sheng, as if he was trying to figure out where he had missed the mark and who the other party was.

What would happen if I didn’t tell you?
The other party came in so confidently, and the person he was asking about was an evil spirit, most likely a person with genetic abilities.
If he resists, will the other party kill his wife and daughter?

I thought of several options in my mind for a moment, but none of them were wise choices.

Du Sheng knew that the other party was a smart man, so he put his backpack on the table and a pile of banknotes rolled out.

Narji had a serious look on his face.

Du Sheng took out most of the money from his bag, including a pistol.

Narji's mind was racing, and he was still thinking about what to do, but the probability of success was less than [-]%, and his family would be affected...

Du Sheng took out two more pieces of gold, stacked them next to the pistol, and said:

"These are considered rewards."

Narji's eyes fell on the gold bar, and he swallowed, his expression a little erratic.

Du Sheng looked directly at him:
"I only want the monster information, and it won't affect your future."

Finally, Narji couldn't help but said:

"I caught one, but I paid a heavy price."

"Tell me in detail."

When Narji weighed whether to save the lives of his family or to keep a secret that had been leaked everywhere, it was no surprise that he chose the former:
“In fact, the experimental base over there was built a long time ago.

It was learned from above that the Blackwater Organization is also plotting the Scarab, and last month took the risk of sending out the 'Undead Army' to encircle and suppress it."

His main responsibility now is NIOOC company, and it is unlikely that he will be responsible for internal affairs in the future. It will not affect his future.

In addition, this information has long been discovered by the CIA, so there is no need to keep it a secret.

Du Sheng thought about it, and said:
"We have been secretly studying small dung beetles for half a year. We should have some results now, right?"

There is an 'immortal army' stationed at the experimental base and a turret has been built. No wonder the CIA did not act rashly.

The Blackwater organization sent a team there this time, most of them were hired by the CIA. Whether they can succeed or not is not yet known, just to test.

As for the so-called undead army, it is actually a heavy infantry unit with the dual identities of a royal guard and a standing army.

Since the number of soldiers remains exactly 10000, any soldier who is killed, seriously injured or seriously ill will be immediately replaced by a new member to maintain the number and morale of the army, hence the name 'Undead Army'.

The experimental base has three teams of nearly a hundred people stationed in rotation, and mercenaries cannot easily break through.

Even if the Blackwater organization had infiltration information provided by the CIA, it would probably break their teeth if they ran into it.

"The research results are still confidential. I don't know much. I only heard about liquid bombs."

Seeing that Du Sheng was very interested, Narji simply told what he had heard:

"The self-destruction gene is extracted from those evil monsters. After the soldiers are successfully fused, the blood and flesh will produce a chemical detonation effect under some kind of traction."

Research shows that the tiny dung beetle has an incredibly unique ability to rapidly eject boiling, explosive liquid from its abdomen when threatened.

The poisonous liquid is a mixture of hydrogen peroxide and hydroquinone, and the dung beetle has a burning function in its abdomen that allows it to produce a chemical effect, like a small bomb.

Moreover, it can be sprayed up to dozens of times at a time, and the explosion will generate a high temperature of several hundred degrees, which is very lethal.

Some time ago, the experimental base captured an elephant-shaped evil monster and extracted genes to improve it. It has given the soldiers some similar effects, which can be regarded as a surprise method.

As long as research continues, I believe that next year we will be able to reach the level of a second-generation CIA genetic agent.

Seeing Narji's cooperation, Du Sheng considered that he would come to the Middle East many times in the future, and that the other party's identity could help a lot, so he did what he said.

Narji couldn't help but pick up the gold nugget and weigh it, with a smile on his lips.

There is no other way. Persia has been sanctioned by Western countries such as the lighthouse countries, and its pillar industry, oil exports, is restricted. Many high-level officials are living in poverty and can hardly maintain their expenses.

And the other party gave me a little too much, and the higher-ups didn’t require top secrets, so I really can’t blame him!

Before Du Sheng went out, he suddenly turned around and said:
"Give me your contact information."

When Narji heard this, he subconsciously wanted to refuse, because if there is one, there are two.

Du Sheng made an excuse and said:

"I'm in the oil business here, so I might be able to use it in the future."

Narji thought of the other party's ability to come in silently and the pile of coins in front of him, so he quickly convinced himself and gave Du Sheng a business card.

Du Sheng glanced at him approvingly, climbed over and left easily.

He went to a dark alley to disguise himself, and after making sure there was no tail, he drove back to his temporary station.

Early the next morning, after a brief explanation, we immediately rushed to Neshapur in the north.

It’s more than 1000 kilometers from south to north, which takes just over two hours.

Du Sheng left the airport and bought a second-hand off-road vehicle near the suburbs to make it easier to enter the mountain town.

Considering the attack problem of the Blackwater organization and the possibility of being blocked near the Alger Temple, some drinking water, sleeping bags and other items were purchased.

When the landlady learned that he was going to explore the mountains, she couldn't help but said:

"There have been frequent explosions around the temple recently, and it is said that UFOs are attacking humans. It's not very safe over there, so you'd better pay attention."

Du Sheng thanked him and showed the curious reaction of ordinary people:
"UFO, what is that?"

The landlady glanced around and whispered:
"The Pasang Pyramid collapsed last month. I heard that the dirt buried inside flew out. I don't know whether it is true or not."

Du Sheng asked a few more questions, but there weren't many clues, so he might as well go up the mountain first.

Fortunately, the Argo Temple was previously a tourist attraction in the township, so the journey was quite passable.

After driving for more than half an hour, a village appeared ahead.

Those houses obviously have a long history and are scattered irregularly around the valley, looking a bit vicissitudes of life.

When Du Sheng drove close to the Argo Temple, there were faint traces of heavy military garrison around it, and the scenic spot was no longer open to the public.

He took a tour around the area and even asked local villagers for the address of the Basan Pyramid.

"What a strong bloody smell!"

Du Sheng walked two kilometers to the target range and immediately realized something was wrong.

The pyramid seemed to have been blown up, leaving only the foundation and no entrance visible.

If you look carefully, you can see that there are some skull-sized monster insect skeletons under the surrounding buildings.

Following the smell of blood, a group of wild wolves with lowered tails howled, their mouths dyed red from biting food.

Du Sheng looked at the place surrounded by wild wolves.

Two human corpses were lying there. The corpses had long been beyond recognition. In addition to being bitten, the surface of the bodies was vaguely charred and burned.

It looked a bit like a self-destruction attack by a small dung beetle.

Suddenly, Du Sheng heard a strange noise from the pile of rocks ahead!
There was a bang, and a silent figure jumped up.

This human body is riddled with holes, the skin on the body is strangely red, and there is a burst of fermentation heat. The hands have sharp claws, the mouth is crooked and split, and the mouth is full of sharp teeth!
He was extremely fast, and the place where he stepped was scorched and smoking, and the blood dripping from his mouth made a sizzling sound on the grass.

"Is this a genetic experiment?"

Du Sheng's mind was spinning, and this idea suddenly came to him.

Although he didn't know where this thing came from, it was obviously poisonous. He didn't want to mess with it, so he simply raised his hand and fired.

Bang bang!The weirdo couldn't bear the impact and fell to the ground. There were two bloody holes on his chest, exposing the white bones. However, he got up without knowing the pain.

Moreover, when his blood and flesh fragmented, they frictionally exploded out of thin air, shattering the rocks under his feet.

Du Sheng became more and more certain that these were probably warriors fused with scarab genes.

It seems to be a half-finished product, a bit biased towards the local weird legend 'ghoul'.

Bang bang bang!
Three more shots were fired, all hitting.

The weirdo's body was twisted, and a flower of blood burst out from his head. However, the skull was surprisingly hard and the pistol was not powerful enough. It was not until the third bullet that the bullet penetrated his forehead.

It fell down with a thud, became silent, and floated out a blue fragment.

"Is this an experimental base testing ordinary people, or is genetic infection causing mutation?"

Du Sheng stepped forward and took a closer look, but couldn't tell the difference for a while.

If it's the latter, that's a bit scary.

At least the skulls of ordinary people can't withstand a shot. This thing is obviously biased towards the alienation characteristics of the muscles and bones of the second-generation soldiers of the Blackwater organization.

If coupled with the explosive intensity of the chemical reaction produced by the mixing of blood and flesh in a specific state, it would be impossible to get a rating of five stars or above.

It's a good thing that he is a semi-remnant and has lost his consciousness, otherwise the genetic research of Persia would be a great achievement.

Du Sheng suppressed his thoughts and walked around the base of the pyramid to confirm that there were no traces of scarabs, then turned and left the hillside.

In addition to being heavily guarded, most temples also have poison gas attacks and self-destruction procedures.
If you want to gain easily next, it depends on the performance of the Blackwater organization.

At the same time, in the valley area behind the Argo Temple, two men in black combat uniforms suddenly stopped.

The muscular young man on the left pointed to the front left and asked solemnly:
"Is there any strange noise over there?"

Partner Ramsay took out his telescope, took a look and said:
"There was indeed a noise just now, it seemed to be from the pyramid."

Upton picked up the radio and reported:
"Report, there was a strange noise just now at the Basan Pyramid. It seems that there is something wrong. We are going to investigate."

The other end quickly replied:
"As soon as you find any trace of the experimental product, report it immediately and destroy it if necessary!"

"Roger that!"

Upton hung up the walkie-talkie and pulled out his firearm.

Ramsey was also loading the magazine of the pistol, with a bit of annoyance:

"I don't know what the higher-ups are thinking, but they actually built the laboratory in a place like Shankara. It's so boring."

Upton also complained:
"We can only blame us for being unlucky and being transferred here. It looks like we will have to stay for at least a few more months."

The two grumbled and approached the Basan Pyramid.

Behind them, in the valley behind the Argo Temple, a row of houses was built at some point, and a pulse electronic fence was erected around it, which seemed incompatible with the surrounding poverty-stricken environment.

If you get closer, you can even find a group of soldiers with live ammunition inside guarding the sentry tower.

On one side of the middle playground, there are parked several wheeled mountain armored combat vehicles suitable for rugged driving. In addition to a large-caliber machine gun on the roof, they are also equipped with 80mm mortars.

In addition, there is an armed helicopter parked in the center!

What's even weirder is that the largest building actually has an alloy door installed.

Even if the door is closed, there are still some howls coming from inside from time to time.

That kind of cry that sounds like gold and iron biting together makes people shiver with chills!

If anyone is inside, they will see a bloody and brutal scene.

Two experimenters, all hot and red, were dragged to the underground laboratory. The locks on their hands and feet automatically fell off, but they were surprisingly unresponsive and stayed in place like zombies.

It wasn't until a prisoner with a long knife was pushed in that they pounced and bit like sharks smelling blood, like primitive beasts.

Although the prisoner resisted in fear and frantically chopped off the wrist of an experimenter, the other person seemed to feel no pain. Instead, the splattered blood made the prisoner scream in agony, just like red and swollen blisters rising after being burned by a high-temperature soldering iron.

Afterwards, screams continued, and the body was torn to pieces...

In the closed office, Brigadier General Jasper turned off the monitor, unable to conceal his disappointment and dissatisfaction:
"Dr. March, is there still no progress?
How could such a person lose his mind, bite only by instinct, and not even know how to use weapons, become a genetic warrior who obeys orders? "

Dr. March on the side looked calm and said:
"The scarab's genes are too violent and difficult to integrate with humans. It will take time to study and adapt."

Brigadier General Jasper shook his head:

"I spent so much money on it, but now I haven't even seen a sample for so long. I'm probably going to be very disappointed."

Speaking of this, he became more and more irritable:
"Not long ago, there was evidence that the CIA has successfully developed the third-generation 'Animalization Plan'. The gap on our side is too big and must be shortened as soon as possible!

And you also know that they have been making frequent moves recently, and a war is very likely to break out. We need special warriors with outstanding abilities and obedient orders, especially those who can break through alone! "

In the last two wars, their Persian country fell into a quagmire and was unable to break the blockade. In addition to the gap in armaments, the ability to break through in street battles was also a problem, and they could only rely on the accumulation of numbers.

Dr. March also had a headache, so he had to pick some key points and said:
"In fact, there have been some results recently. Two experimental subjects have recovered some intelligence and consciousness, and can even use weapons simply."

Jasper was overjoyed:

"Which ones are they, let's try them?"

Dr. March felt a little ashamed and said:

"I just discovered early this morning that our people were attacked due to negligence. One of them was killed and the other injured escaped."

He knew he couldn't hide it, so he had no choice but to make a guarantee:

"I have sent people to search in all directions, and a tip has just been sent. I will catch him soon!"

Jasper asked a few more questions and reminded:
"I need to give an answer to the above. If there are not enough manpower here, I will send more, but you have to hurry up!"

Dr. March nodded and watched him board the helicopter and leave with some sadness.

With so many resources invested, it is natural to want to achieve results as soon as possible, but this kind of thing cannot be done quickly.

This research is still based on a mixture of mummy virus and scarab genes, and many things can only be explored a little bit.

Although scarab genes have effects such as explosion, repair, and toughness, and their addition has led to many breakthroughs in the medicine, there are also many problems.

After the experimental subjects took this new medicine, although their bones were strong, their explosive power was rapid, and their flesh and blood could produce detached explosions under the induction of the mummy virus, they lost consciousness and could not control them at all.

These alone cannot be explained to the superiors.

At this time, the monitoring screen around me suddenly flashed, causing signal abnormalities and interference.

The next moment, the screen turned into a sealed space, and a disguised figure appeared in it.

"Dr. March, have you tried what we gave you?"

I don’t know if the signal is unstable, but the disguised figure is floating up and down, and the voice is weird:

"Is it a major improvement?"

Dr. March looked embarrassed:

"You don't recognize your relatives and you even absconded!"

The disguised figure laughs strangely:

“It means consciousness is restored and our stuff works for it!
Doctor, you don’t want your hard work to be buried, right?
As long as you agree to the previous conditions, we can not only cooperate with your research, but also allow you to be in charge of the laboratory without being affected by external factors, funding, etc. "

Dr. March was silent for a moment and said:
"I need to think again."

"I hope you make a decision before tomorrow."

The disguised figure implies a profound reminder:
"In addition, someone will contact you then."

After hanging up the satellite communication, he thought for a while and dialed the number of a certain supervisor of the Blackwater organization.

The Arg temple is five kilometers away in the town of Guerra.

Kaysen, the newly appointed Persian regional director of the Blackwater organization, put down the phone and said to his subordinates:

"The person in charge of the CIA said that they have agreed to provide convenience tonight. The attack is tentatively scheduled for 11pm. Is there any problem?"

Wilder, Afar, James and other team captains looked at each other and nodded:
"As long as we can cut off the other party's support, it won't be a big problem."

Kaisen said in a deep voice:
"The CIA will do this, we are only responsible for making breakthroughs."

James took a look at the ammunition depot placed indoors. There were many grenades, sniper rifles, rocket launchers, etc., and even two Stinger missiles, but he still regretted:

"It's a pity that the armed helicopter can't come, otherwise it would be easier."

He has a dark complexion and a solid build, and has the unique fiery temperament of an attacker and a black man.

It can be solved in a simple and direct way without considering anything else.

Afar shrugged and said:
"This is different from the country of Babylon. If you dare to drive in, others will shoot you down."

Wilder thought of something and looked at Kaysen:

"Didn't the organization send 'Night Owl' here for support? Why didn't you see it?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone looked over.

Kaisen knew that he had to give this group of people confidence, so he nodded and said:
"Don't worry, he will show up when the time comes."

Nowadays, the organization shares research with the CIA, and also shares the genetic results of bats and leopards with each other. Recently, there have been new breakthroughs.

A pseudo-S-rated top soldier like 'Night Owl' is already guaranteed to be born within two months.

It just takes time to master the power, and it is not possible to be as nimble and agile as Night Owl for the time being.

After everyone heard this, they finally felt relieved, some were gearing up and said with a smile:
"Let's go ahead tonight. After planning for so long, it's time to get some money back!"

(End of this chapter)