People are forbidden by magic, just become mercenaries

Chapter 110: "Stargate Project" and George Kington

George Kington was dripping with greasy sweat.

He was the actual director of the super power development program of a certain country during the Cold War - "Star Gate".

Of course, the basic documents of such a thing will also erase the man's name for various reasons and confidentiality measures.

But speaking of it, although that plan was a complete "disastrous failure" in the end, there are still occasional rumors that he is a powerful person with several careers.

And being able to order cia freely, also has a legendary high price.

but--

He is now being chased by someone like this.

Actually this is a very strange and rare thing.

Obviously, they have already prepared for various contingencies, but things like reality will always sneak in through the gaps, bringing terrible results.

Obviously, the planned surveillance work has changed hands at least six times before being announced and carried out, and it is obvious that the spies and various "informants" have only just been fully arranged.

It stands to reason that now his capture and exploration of the "rough stone" is about to begin.

But at such a juncture, the whole plan was defeated by someone in one fell swoop.

It's not just that the spies and "informants" themselves are destroyed so easily.

It's that the whole plan itself has been completely shattered by "someone", and even the "fragments" have threatened George Kington himself.

【Safeguard】

The word flashed through George's mind.

Plans carried out on the basis of personal arbitrariness have since yielded nothing but great losses.

The upper council will definitely not let George go, not only his freedom of movement, but even his life will be deprived.

But, above the fear, something else occupied George's head.

(why?)

Questions, huge questions.

It's all focused on - who exactly stopped his plan with a physical attack - this point.

(Why did this happen? Even Academy City can't secretly mobilize this amount of troops in a short period of time?)

Still in doubt.

The battle plan is very confidential, because the only one who can synthesize information from all over the place is George Kington himself.

That's why George is the only one among those who participated in this plan to have this doubt.

why.

Why without warning, all the spies and various "informants" arranged by myself in agencies all over the world went "offline" overnight?

This is not just a simple matter of being "cleaned up".

(Even lost contact with the secretly arranged recovery team, could it be an ability user from Academy City?)

Yes, it's not just that the intelligence service is completely "offline", the problem now is that the "humans" of the entire plan, except for George Kington himself, have all "disappeared" inexplicably.

By the way, "disappear" here is definitely not an exaggerated usage.

It took just one night, and the whole plan felt like George was the only living person left.

Even if mercenaries were sent to confirm the situation later, except for the various traces left by the "own side", there were no traces of corpses or battles.

It felt more like they were running away than they were being attacked.

(It's impossible...)

George Kington knew very well that what he had assembled was not a group of "rabble" of this level. The combatants were all retired special forces from a certain country, and the spies and "informants" were also professionals trained by a certain country. Perhaps at the same time, nearly a thousand people disappeared simultaneously.

Anxious emotions were undoubtedly revealed in the chaotic and dense treading of leather shoes. Just before George Kington even had time to wipe off his greasy sweat, an abnormal feeling came from somewhere behind him.

Then George heard a short noise of rustling.The frequency of the walkie-talkie should only be known to his cronies, and his cronies should have "disappeared" in the previous "abnormality".

(Sure enough, he was taken away by someone?)

After getting this information, George Kington calmed down instead.

It's not supernormal things like ghosts and gods, so what can achieve this reality can only be a special next-generation action team such as "a certain operation is extremely strict, and has execution capabilities and equipment that surpass the general national special forces."

Then there is no need to investigate the places in the world where this step can be achieved.

(If Academy City's army attacked those guys...)

[It's about time to sort out your thoughts, right?If you don't deal with it, you can probably understand how dangerous your situation is, right?Against the power of "one country" and "next generation" power, you who are in the dark should understand the fate of this, right? 】

"Who the hell are you?"

Although the physical sound coming through the walkie-talkie made George froze, he yelled nonchalantly.

As the leader of such a specification plan, my "talent" absolutely does not need to be questioned.

Of course, at this point in the matter, such "talent" is not enough to make a certain country give up its "sanctions" against him. Simply put, the current situation has nothing to do with whether George Kington himself is still valuable.

It's that the matter of immortality can't be smoothed out.

Not to mention those politicians, even George Kington, a "semi-politician", can understand.

I don't know why, but somehow I feel that my country is being "surrounded" by Britain, Russia and other countries.

Not physically, but it feels like something invisible is pressing down on some free country.

And this time, such a "worldwide research organization espionage incident" has occurred, and there is absolutely no way to end it without a "character".

Especially the United Kingdom, which was cheated by the accident of the "Vulture" not long ago.

Those "British gentlemen" will undoubtedly not miss this good opportunity to add insult to injury.

【Ah, are you going to ask this? 】

"Of course, after all, my subordinates are 'thanks' to you for taking care of me... the fellows of Academy City."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the walkie-talkie, and then a long sigh.

【Eh... the cadence is about to announce something like "you are a guy from Academy City"?Is it possible that you can't think of this possibility without me writing a criminal warning letter? 】

"But what I don't understand is how on earth you guys did it..."

George Kington is not where the other is.

He moved towards the preset escape point, and as long as he could get there, the small submarine hidden in an abandoned sewer in Tokyo Bay would be activated.

At that time, as long as he can enter the high seas, he still has the possibility of making a comeback with the help of the wealth he has accumulated.

So, all he has to do now is to stabilize the opponent.

Chapter 110 Five: Let's guess what "what" killed them?

【How did you do it?Unfortunately, I'm still waiting for you to give me some options?Are you the kind of person who just waits for the teacher to give you the answer without using your brain?Please, you can learn bad behavior like this...Damn it! 】

There was the sound of hard objects falling to the ground and paper objects scattered from the walkie-talkie.

Judging from the cursing voice, it seemed that the other party was thrown off the office chair.

(This guy is not nearby, but stays in a safe place for remote command...)

George Kington did not miss this opportunity to analyze where the opponent was.

After all, he can't count on anyone now. If he has reached this point, he still holds the illusion that "my subordinates are not dead, but the communication has been cut off", then it would be too stupid.

I want to live.

This was the only thought on George Kington's mind at this time.

He has no time to take care of any plan of revenge and turning around.

[Tsk, anyway, you idiot can't think of any interesting questions?I also have a headache to be arranged to do such a shitty thing.Can't you just provide some fun like a clown or something? 】

"Heh, the fellows in Academy City are just lip servicers..."

George Kington descended the metal stairs, and the original noise disappeared behind him.

Although he didn't slow down his escape, he felt much more relaxed mentally.

[Hmm, there are indeed some idiots like this.But this range is definitely not me.Speaking of which, seeing how stupid you are, do you need me to give you some hints about how your subordinates died? 】

(This guy is trying to lure me into a conversation, and take the opportunity to track the direction...)

With such worries, George Kington wanted to cut off the communication. After all, what he was going to do now would not change no matter what the other party said.

George Kington still had some awareness of what he was doing.

Even Academy City said "surrender, we won't kill you if you hand over the information" is useless.

Because this will definitely "hand over to the country" as soon as the other party gets the information, and then make some extra money.

[Don't worry, the signal to track you is locked from the first sentence you say.But don't be afraid, we haven't sent any more chasing troops here.In fact, Academy City never dispatched the so-called "army" from the beginning to the end of this incident. 】

(No "army" was dispatched?)

George Kington didn't have any doubts about what the other party said, "You've been locked in since the first sentence you said." After all, it's not like he didn't understand the absolute gap in technical ability between Academy City and the outside world.

What is known as "beyond the outside world for two to 30 years" is really an achievement in the civilian field.

You can guess it with your toes. I am afraid that Academy City has surpassed the outside world for a century in terms of military technology.

"Have you dispatched those capable people? Are you really worthy of sending those students into actual combat? Guys from Academy City?"

[Wrong, wrong.Why do you have such a narrow understanding of "capable persons" as "living weapons"?Couldn't there be some other, more interesting use for those "guinea pigs"? 】

"'It's definitely not a bad existence like a "next-generation military factory" or a "living body testing ground" as some conspiracy theorists say." Such a ridiculous thing is what you Academy City's so-called "Kihara" said Did it come out?"

【Ah, that one.That's the manuscript that those old men in the upper echelons gave to Sigurd-kun.Do you know how much it cost those guys to "convince" that guy Sigurd to read the manuscript honestly?But it seems that the money was finally taken away by the maid. 】

(Maid? What the hell is this guy talking about? Is it the code name of an Anbu?)

Although he didn't quite understand what the other party was talking about, George Kington did not choose to hang up the communication.

After all, compared to running for one's life, which is already a sure thing, it's better to figure out what the other party did to wipe out all of his nearly a thousand subordinates overnight.

"Then tell me, it's not an army or a person with abilities, so how did you make all my men disappear overnight? There was no sign of an exchange of fire at the scene, so don't say it's 'buying' people." Something funny?"