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Section 237 0236 - The Third Gambler (pqaLmZ, .Верный.1/1

Dongshan Aircraft Carrier Conference Room

Holding a cup of hot milk, Baili looked at the table with a little blank eyes, surrounded by a few colleagues from Bureau Nine.

There were footsteps outside the door, and a group of people came in surrounded by a middle-aged fat man with a Mediterranean haircut who looked very kind. Bai Li was startled awake, turned her head to look over, and stood up quickly: "Boss!"

The people around her also stood up one after another, and the chairs rattled: "Director!"

The bald fat man waved his hand: "Sit down, sit down, everyone has worked hard."

Baili muttered and wanted to say something, but finally just lowered her head: "It's all my fault."

"What's wrong? You've done a good job."

"But the Poseidon—"

"It can only be said that we have been calculated." The bald fat man pulled an empty chair and sat down, feeling a little emotional: "This time the opponent is completely targeting us in the ninth round."

A colleague from the intelligence department who followed the fat bureau chief integrated the on-site information obtained from the emergency investigation, and handed a copy to Baili: "The fundamental purpose of the other party this time is to provoke the confrontation between Bureau Nine and other organizations in the dark world. The other purposes seem to be additive by comparison."

Bai Li blinked, feeling as if something was different from what she knew?

The data collected descriptions of the passengers of the Poseidon that were salvaged, some of the wreckage that was salvaged overnight from the Poseidon, and other peripheral news.

The fat director pointed to the item of powered exoskeleton: "This technology is now in the hands of several big countries in Europe. If you hadn't kept them, we would never have been able to find out about the Holy Cross based on our pursuit alone." —that was a technology that didn’t take shape before their European headquarters fell.”

Bai Li looked at the data and frowned: "But what does this prove?"

"Don't worry, you look down."

Then Baili turned a few more pages and saw the identification of the bodies of those salvaged powered exoskeletons. Although basically all of them were affected by the explosion, the first few guys whose powered exoskeletons were directly disintegrated by Tai Ruoshan Sword, the corpses But kept it.

Seeing their identities, Baili's eyes widened instantly: "Gao Tianyuan?!"

"No, it should be the person who was placed by the Holy Cross inside Gao Tianyuan." The fat chief pointed his finger at the desktop: "The other party decisively destroyed the identity information of these people. On the one hand, they didn't want us to find Gao Tianyuan so quickly. But on the other hand, I also hope that after we try our best to find out, we will firmly believe in this information..."

With the nature of the Ninth Bureau, if Gao Tianyuan really did this matter, then the two semi-official and huge dark world forces in the Asia-Pacific region may not want to fight to the death-even if Gao Tianyuan wants to explain it, it will be useless .

"Not only these, the energy sources of the bombs and those powered exoskeletons are all products of the Baishiling National Laboratory in the United States, which is the property of the Gate of Truth."

"As for the nuclear submarine that sank the Poseidon in the end, it was a product of the former Soviet Union. The Oscar class back then—even the torpedoes they used were smuggled arms by Maozi. The style of this extremist organization has completely broken away from the scope of confrontation in the dark world. It even wants to shift our attention to hostility at the national level."

After reading the information, Baili let out a long breath, feeling terrified: "This fucking madman..."

"Des Moines, the third holy son of the Holy Cross, is in charge of the business field, but he is a world-class mechanical technology genius, and in the selection of the twelve holy sons of the Holy Cross, he was once expected to win the first holy son and be in charge of politics. Or military — he's got that talent."

The fat director put another piece of information on the table: "Although the headquarters of the Holy Cross has been taken over in Europe, it is an organization that has been entrenched for a hundred years after all. There are still three catties of nails on the rotten ship... This time he bet the whole The family property of the Asia-Pacific branch has used all the power that can be used, and even counted its own life."

Facing Bai Li's puzzled eyes, the fat director shrugged, and a soothing female voice came from outside the door: "We found this on the boat."

Bai Li looked over and was taken aback: "Academician Qian?!"

It was a woman in a researcher's white coat. It could be seen that she was not young, but her overall demeanor could be called graceful, which made people feel very comfortable. Her hair was simply coiled up, and a black signature pen was stuck on it as a Hairpin.

She smiled at Baili, took out a tennis-ball-sized delicate device from her pocket, and showed it to Baili: "This was found by the diving search and rescue personnel in the boat. There are two insurances on it, one is a mechanical countdown, One is a vital-sign sensor detonator that goes off whenever Des Moines loses vital signs for a certain period of time."

Bai Li pointed to the small mechanical tennis ball: "That's it?"

"This is a mercury red bomb. If it explodes, it will be equivalent to a [-]-ton tactical bomb, which can blow up the Poseidon to nothing."

"..." Bai Li's throat rolled: "This, such a dangerous thing! Is it okay for you to hold it like this?"

"Don't worry, I've dismantled the detonating device, and now it's just a small toy." Academician Qian stuffed the mercury red bomb into his pocket: "However, to be on the safe side, I still need to take it and leave Dongshan immediately. "

Looking at the back of Academician Qian being escorted away, the fat director shook his head: "This Des Moines is just like the guys who gambled on the fortunes of the country... He even counted three important figures in the business circle of our Republic, One is in the mining industry, one is in the heavy industry, and the other is in the financial industry, and these three are all family-owned businesses. Once they die, the Asia-Pacific business district may really be in chaos."

Looking at Bai Li, whom he had placed high hopes on, the fat director explained to her earnestly: "Now you know how lucky you are to have survived so many people on the Poseidon, right? So it's not your fault, this is a non-war crime. The opponent's layout exceeded our expectations, if it weren't for your cautious actions before, our reaction would never have been so fast, and it is impossible to bring all the aircraft carrier battle groups directly."

"And you fought very well. In a state where equipment and numbers were completely suppressed, you were able to take advantage and kill so many enemies. It seems that the new equipment you brought this time is very useful. I will go back. It will take a few more trips to the final assembly, and it’s best to make it a standard equipment for the Ninth Bureau’s operatives.”

Bai Li shook her head and nodded again—this time it wasn't the result of the ninth inning, but the strength of that one, who directly broke through the whole field with strength and recklessness, this is a giant enough to sink the Republic half its heels trap.

If the other party's plan is completely successful, then the third holy son named Des Moines will obtain the legacy technical information of the Holy Cross, an astonishing amount of liquidity, and successfully provoke the anger of the Ninth Bureau.

Thousands of citizens died at the bottom of the sea. No matter what the reason was, the furious republic would not let it go. It was even very possible to beat up the entire dark world without finding out who did it.

Then, whether it is the bright world or the dark world, there will be violent turmoil, and in this case, the other party will naturally be able to fish in troubled waters, and even rebuild the Holy Cross on the ruins.

Shivering shiveringly, Bai Li picked up the hot milk and took a sip. After warming up, she was afraid that her stomach would convulse, and she couldn't speak.

What kind of third son is this? It's simply the third gambler. The big chips shocked Lan Xing, and the man was silent and the woman was crying.

But footsteps came again from outside the door, and a deeper voice came over: "I'm really curious, how did you break this situation, the other party put so much effort into this trick, could it be that you kitten is based on By luck?"

Bai Li looked over in astonishment, a little dizzy.

Why are all the bosses rushing over today? !

"Department, Minister!"

"Well, sit down and talk."

Bai Li looked at the head of the national security department, the director of the Northern Bureau, and didn't know where to start.

She recalled the confused encounter with the Poseidon, and she could only lower her head in the end: "It's all because of one person."

The head of the Northern Bureau, with gray hair but still sitting like a tiger, clenched his fists, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked nervously, "Who?"

"A senior—the White Head Taixuan Lu Yanling!"

"..."

Chapter 238 0237-The Republic Fears to Be the Biggest Winner (Jiang Ze Nicole, Still Kojiro Blade 1/1

Hearing this familiar name, the director of the Northern Bureau's eyes turned red.

He raised his voice and asked, "It's really her?!"

Bai Li was taken aback, and wondered if she said something she shouldn't have said?Didn't you just say your name?

But facing the astonished expressions of these juniors, he still took a deep breath and sat down slowly: "Tell me slowly, I just know the information of my old friend, and I'm a little excited..."

Bai Li scratched her head, her tone was a bit strange: "Senior Lu said that she...is not Senior Lu."

This is so convoluted that it can be used as a sick sentence, but it is what it is.

The fat director didn't understand: "What do you mean? She doesn't want to admit her identity?"

Bai Li thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "No, what the other party said may be true. She claims to be Senior Lu's younger sister, but she just borrowed Senior Lu's appearance."

The director of the Northern Bureau is still wearing a military uniform at the moment, and on the epaulettes of the green pine branches, there are two golden star emblems set off by golden leaves. All of a sudden it fell to ashes.

He sighed slightly: "Sure enough..."

Looking at Bai Li's searching eyes, the fat director waved his hand: "That's something for our older generation, you little fellows, don't ask too much."

The director of the Northern Bureau squinted and said, "What are you doing with the children? Those old guys and I are of the same generation as Missy, and you are a little guy in front of Missy!"

The big fish eats the small fish and the small fish eats dried shrimps. The fat bureau chief looked around and could only stare at Baili.

Then the director of the Northern Bureau stared back again, with a clear meaning-what are you looking at?

The fat director was a little helpless, but he couldn't say anything to his teacher about this kind of thing, so he could only lower his head and keep silent--okay, you're right, you're so old...

Bai Li looked left and right, did he actually enjoy the treatment of a relative from another generation?

This lucky white cat hastily moved its chair to the head of the Northern Bureau, and it turned out that the boss's teacher was the golden thigh.

The old minister pondered for a while: "Since the other party thinks he is not Lu Yanling, the intelligence department will create a new file later and give this person a code name—but before you give me a code name, please tell me the details of the battle."

Baili told everything he knew in detail, and the old minister also corroborated with some materials. These materials came from the survivors of the Poseidon. They can be said to be the witnesses at the first scene.

In the end, except for the unknown battle for the cargo hold, other details were basically completed, and everyone gasped.

The staff of the intelligence department in charge of recording looked at the shorthand under his hand, feeling like he was looking at God.

Where is this monster?Is the other party still human?

"One person, three swords, break the situation in the most direct way..."

The old minister gasped in amazement: "The epee has no sharp edge, and the tricks don't work! Des Moines has calculated thousands of times, but I'm afraid it just missed this variable. The fish caught was too big, and the fisherman was dragged into the water, causing his death. The huge plan went bankrupt directly on the Poseidon, and you also successfully delayed until the Dongshan aircraft carrier battle group rushed over."

Looking at the backbone of the Ninth Bureau in a room, the old minister pushed a few personal data files to the other side of the table: "You don't need to check the three people who fought side by side with you, and that Mingyue Tianya, we also I knew her identity a long time ago, otherwise how could I have allowed her to run around in the country for so long and not care about it."

Baili suddenly realized that after a long time of trouble, this one, like the big monster on the way to learn scriptures, has a background.

But she is still thinking about that technical document: "Minister, what we want...have you got it?"

The old minister cast his eyes on the fat director, who was thinking about something at the moment, and suddenly noticed that everyone was staring at him, and was taken aback on the spot: "What's wrong? What happened?"

The old minister looked angrily at the student who was pretending to be stupid in front of him: "The technical information of the Holy Cross!"

"Huh? Oh—"

"It was not found. What is certain is that Des Moines did not get it either. We are investigating the identity of the survivors. They may have been left behind on the Poseidon."

The fat chief said and shook his head: "Des Moines has pulled out all the dark world mice on the Poseidon and killed them all. Except for you and the three apprentices of Senior Lu, the other fish that slipped through the net are probably more There are really not many, and it is not difficult to find out."

At this moment, a group of officers wearing white navy uniforms walked in. The leader's epaulets were adorned with two thin golden stripes on the left and right, and four star emblems lined up, fully occupying the epaulets.

He saw the old minister at first glance, and immediately stood at attention and saluted: "Captain Dongshan Ding Feng! Report to the chief!"

After returning the salute, the old minister smiled gently: "Ding Huaiguo was born a unicorn! When I saw you back then, you were just the captain of a destroyer, and you had already made up your mind to become the captain of an aircraft carrier of the Republic. How do you feel now?"

Colonel Ding Feng smiled: "It's like a dream, great!"

The old minister smiled and shook his head: "You—but this time, thanks to your participation in the rescue, has the nuclear submarine been caught?"

Speaking of business, Ding Feng's smile restrained: "The latest news, the other party refuses to float up, we can only sink it."

The old minister also frowned: "Stubbornly resist?"

"Yes, the opponent is indeed ruthless, but it's useless."

Ding Feng handed a report to the old minister: "After all, it is just a decommissioned nuclear submarine from the former Soviet Union with its missile weapon system removed. If even they can't clean up, my Dongshan aircraft carrier battle group might as well replace it with a sampan—— Our heavy lift vessel is on its way and is expected to arrive in another 7 hours."