After the pianist returned to the armored vehicle, General Woodick immediately found other military leaders.
The top military officials were not far away from each other, and the Mount Hagen evacuation point happened to be an evacuation point relatively not far from the Insect Research Institute.
Therefore, when they saw the Black Soldier Organization's armed helicopters flying towards the Insect Research Institute, a group of military leaders had already rushed to the Mount Hagen evacuation point to find out what was going on. It's just that they had better composure and were not as anxious as Max. Otherwise, it wouldn't just be Max who was captured.
Shortly after they arrived at the Mount Hagen evacuation point, they heard the news that Max had been captured, and the news was brought by the general himself.
They discussed the matter around a table in a small dark room.
Those who participated in this secret meeting included Woodick, a general from Papua New Guinea, Jackson, the person in charge of finding high-quality and qualified experimental subjects, Chris Vajir, the director of the military research institute, and Caroline, who was responsible for concealing intelligence from the Black Soldier Organization.
These people all contributed to the birth of the insect-man research program, and if strictly investigated, no one can escape responsibility.
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"Now, what can we do?"
Woodick asked.
The military leaders usually looked very powerful, but now they all looked pale. After General Woodick asked the question, no one answered for a long time.
They didn't think Max would cover up for them, and they didn't think the Black Soldier Organization wouldn't track them down in the end. The reason why the Black Soldier Organization didn't take action now was just that the time hadn't come yet. When the Zerg incident was resolved, they would be dealt with.
Caroline said quietly, "I knew this would happen. It's all your fault. Why did you do this bullshit bug man research in the first place? It was all in vain in the end, and you dragged me into it..."
She was the one with the least guilt among all the people, because she was at most an accomplice, not the mastermind. She just concealed some information.
Jackson said gloomily: "You didn't report us then, why are you pretending to be a good guy now?"
Caroline slammed the table: "You!"
Chris Vajile, director of the Insect Research Institute, said, "Okay, stop arguing. Jackson, you should also stop talking. I heard that there is an old Chinese saying that is very suitable to describe our current relationship. We are like grasshoppers on a rope. Once the rope breaks, we will all be doomed."
"Oh." Jackson sighed, looking sad.
If I had known, I wouldn't have helped them transport the experimental subjects from all over the world.
His job is very simple, it is nothing more than human trafficking all over the world. He controls a human trafficking chain. People are disappearing all over the world all the time and are being sold everywhere by human traffickers. He purchases various experimental subjects from some human traffickers on a steady basis.
That's how he sent Misha to Papua New Guinea.
Jackson was also in despair at this time, because if his case was exposed, he would definitely die. He looked at the other people for help and found that they also looked desperate, but one of them was a little calmer.
This person is Chris Vajir, director of the Bug Research Institute.
As the director of the Insect Research Institute, Chris Vajir naturally has his own strengths. His strength is that he is calmer than ordinary people when facing a crisis.
In the process of insect research, various accidents are inevitable, such as insects suddenly breaking free from their restraints and attacking the institute, insects escaping from the institute, and researchers unable to bear the psychological pressure and attacking their colleagues...
Various crises have occurred in the process of insect-man research, which has trained Chris Vajir's courage, given him a big heart, and enabled him to remain calm and think in moments of crisis.
He said: "It is meaningless to discuss right and wrong now. I do have an idea now, but I don't know if it is feasible or not."
"What?" The other three looked at him with hope in their eyes, treating him as their last straw.
Unexpectedly, Chris Vajir uttered a few words calmly: "Assassinate Max."
The three were shocked: "Are you crazy? Assassinating Max in front of the black soldiers?"
"I'm not crazy," Chris Vagier said. "You're all so scared that you can't think straight. Let me remind you, we haven't been caught yet. What does that mean?"
The three of them were stunned.
Chris Vajir did not intend to keep the secret. He said: "This shows that the Black Soldier Organization has not yet suspected us. It further proves that Max is keeping his mouth shut and has not even revealed our existence. This sounds incredible, but think about it carefully, isn't it true?"
Jackson and Caroline gradually regained their composure after Chris Vajir's analysis. Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that this was indeed the case
General Woodick was so moved that he almost cried. My dear, you were so loyal to me that you didn't betray me until you were caught... Next year, I will pay my respects at your grave and give you an extra bouquet of flowers.
Chris Vajir smiled wanly: "That is to say, we still have room for recovery. As long as we can successfully assassinate Max, everything will have a perfect ending!"
Caroline sighed. "But, it's easy to say. How can we kill Max? He is strictly controlled by the black soldiers. And I heard that the ten black soldiers who control him are all elite black soldiers..."
In their eyes, the physical fitness of the black soldiers is like that of supermen, not to mention the elite black soldiers. It is said that the elite black soldiers can even see the trajectory of bullets.
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Chris Vajir shook his head: "To be honest, I don't know how to assassinate either."
Others thought: What the hell are you talking about!
Facts have proved that four cobblers are sometimes no better than one Zhuge Liang.
Although they didn't have any good solution, this was their only choice. Only by killing Max could they finally feel at ease.
General Woodick said to the crowd, "I have a death squad, all of whom are soldiers who are 100% loyal to me. Among them are snipers who are one in a million. Let them have a try first."
The other three people had no objection. They looked at each other and agreed to this plan.
This idiot actually chose to be the first to stick his head out.
If Woodick failed and was caught, they would all say that it was Woodick who assassinated Max and that it had nothing to do with them. Everything was unspoken, and the three of them decided on this plan when their eyes met.
Woodick sneered secretly. The soldiers he was going to send were all brainwashed by him. They had been secretly nurtured for many years and would say whatever he asked them to say. If they failed, he could also distance himself from them and even let them point out whoever they wanted. Those soldiers would not say a word. These three guys treated him as a fool, but he was already thinking about how to sacrifice these three people to save himself.
Who is the idiot