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Chapter 253 Will it be able to make people live forever?

Knock knock knock!
The high-heeled shoes were accompanied by the sound of pushing the door, waking up the commander who was engrossed in the computer.

He hurriedly turned off the computer monitor, and then casually raised his head to look at the person coming.

"Beatrice, remember to knock on the door first next time!"

The beautiful secretary ignored his words and slowly came to the desk with a charming smile on her face.

Open the folder in your hand, and gracefully put the files in the folder on the table one by one.

Then, the secretary half squatted playfully, showing off her proud capital.

"Sir, you don't need to read those!"

"If you need it, I'm always available!"

Hearing this, the Grand Commander rested his chin on his right hand and fell into deep thought.

After a few seconds, he waved to the person in front of him, signaling her to come over and look at the monitor.

When Beatrice walked to the monitor, she realized that what was on the monitor was different from what she thought.

It's a live broadcast, a live broadcast of countless cameras.

The scene of the live broadcast is the Baga nuclear power plant.

360-degree live broadcast with no dead ends.

After watching for a while, she withdrew her gaze from the monitor and landed on the person next to her.

Mister actually still has the hobby of voyeurism?

However, the Grand Commander was flipping through the documents, completely oblivious to her gaze.

After a while, the commander closed the document and looked up at the secretary.

"Beatrice, do you believe that there are creatures over 100 meters long in this world?"

His words were very sad, and there was a trace of curiosity in the sadness, and a little regret in the curiosity.

However, the secretary in front of him didn't have so many expressions.

She knew what the commander was asking.

After thinking for a moment, he immediately responded, "Sir, from the perspective of scientific laws such as Darwin's theory of evolution and the conservation of mass and energy."

"There shouldn't be such a big thing in the world!"

"If there is, then we have to ask, what did it eat to grow up!"

"How many resources have been consumed to grow to such a size!"

"More importantly, is this big fellow a creature that survived from ancient times!"

"Will it allow people to live forever?"

In the last sentence, Beatrice's words became extremely soft, and her enunciation became very clear.

The commander-in-chief naturally heard the implication in these words.

His face also became solemn at this moment.

Putting the document aside, he said calmly: "It is precisely because of this consideration that I will dispatch the fleet!"

"However, I am more curious about the person behind you!"

"Little Baga discharges nuclear waste water, and then encounters a giant whale."

"Those ships were almost wiped out, why do you know?"

In the face of questioning, Beatrice still smiled harmlessly to humans and animals.

After looking at each other for a while, she opened her mouth and explained softly:
"Whales have always been thought to have long-lived matter in their brains, so those whaling ships have us in them!"

"However, what you should be most worried about now, sir, should be such a large-scale fleet transfer."

"Will it stir up other people's nerves?"

"Stir whose nerves?" The commander blinked, very puzzled.

He didn't get a response, so he continued to ask: "You mean Little Baga? Our fleet is going to his house as if going home. What are you afraid of?"

"Okay, I will let the fleet move faster later!"

"Try to catch that big guy before other people react!"

"Here, let the other people behind you instigate a crusade against Little Baga's whale hunting!"

"Turn the eyes of the world away from the nuclear waste water!"

After writing down the order, Beatrice bowed to the Grand Commander, then stepped on her high heels and left.

When the gate was closed, the commander-in-chief grabbed the phone and dialed out.

"Soldier! Listen to the order now! Catch the fish! Don't catch it!"

……

In Hai Province, Mo Yu is chatting with Mo Wen who is filming.

The person in the camera was wearing thick clothes, which made Mo Yu wonder if he and her were not on the same planet.

But when I thought of where my sister was, I dismissed this idea again.

"When will the filming be over?"

"Hurry up! Kill the last two people, and the movie will be finished!"

Hearing this, a question naturally popped up in Mo Yu's mind.

What does it mean to kill a person and the movie is finished?
Killed the director and screenwriter?

Curious, he asked softly, "How many people did you kill in this movie?"

Under the camera, Mo Wen counted with his fingers for a while, "There are hundreds of them! A two-hour movie."

"Excluding those literary dramas, I was squatting for about an hour and 15 minutes!"

Quacking for an hour or so?

Think back to a movie you've seen.

It seems that only some martial arts movies can do this.

If I remember correctly, Lao Mo said that this seemed to be a gangster movie, right?
If it is a gangster film, there is only one possibility, don't ask to change the script!

"Did you change the script?"

Faced with his brother's doubts, Mo Wen acted like a baby in a rare way.

"No way! Uncle Mo said he wanted to add something, so I added money, and then Uncle Hong got upset and added a plot!"

"Add what?"

"Uncle Mo's colleagues heard that he was making a movie, and gave him advice one by one, and then Uncle Mo said that filming is boring, and he is going to make a TV series!"

ha?
After hearing these explanations, Mo Yu had nothing to say.

This is definitely adding water when there is too much noodles, and adding noodles when there is too much water.

It ended up being a big pot!

Sighing lightly, just about to speak, the video call from Zhang Yang rang.

After connecting to the video, the director didn't talk nonsense, and asked directly:

"Mo Yu, can your probe go to the Pacific Ocean?"

Mo Yu nodded, "Yes, but you have to mention a goal! The Pacific Ocean is too big!"

"America's fleet should be in the area [-] nautical miles south of Little Baga Kyoto!"

"Their official announcement is to rescue the scientific research ship coming out of Baga!"

"But their movements are too fast, it doesn't seem like they are rescuing, but more like they are chasing something!"

"The accuracy of the satellite is not good, I want you to use a detector or a satellite to see it!"

"Understood!" He raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the three-dimensional virtual projection of Blue Star appeared.

On the projection, there are three green bright spots floating in the orbit of the planet, which are the three satellites.

Then, more golden and green highlights are distributed around the land of Xiaobaga.

First mobilize three satellites to capture the position of the American fleet.

Then, mobilize the golden and green bright spots distributed around the land of Xiaobaga, and run towards the fleet's location desperately.

"Can I start a live broadcast?"

Regarding this request, Zhang Yang nodded without thinking about it.

"can!"

An hour later, the probe in the sky was the first to arrive over the American fleet.

On the boundless blue waves, the neatly arranged fleet galloped forward.

That is the dream of countless people.

——"This is the first time I have seen the American Fleet in the depths of the Pacific Ocean through my own perspective!"

——"Although everyone's relationship is not good, this ship looks really good!"

- "I want to watch the plane dive!"

—— "Where are they planning to go? It looks like they're going full speed ahead, right?"

——"Training?"

(End of this chapter)