Blue Dragon

Chapter 18: Throw stones for directions

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Soon, Robert turned his head and said in a low voice: "James, according to the old chief in your father's notes, combined with the results of this test, it is basically certain that the "monaco" type monster in the execution area should be the blue dragon cub. Cub’s nuclear radiation variants. Then by analogy, their settlements should have nuclear radiation pollution sources, such as the uranium enrichment plant you just mentioned or other nuclear pollution sources that we don’t know yet."

"Yes, according to the situation recorded in my father's notes, the cubs of the blue dragon live in the water, so there must be a large water source or body of water in or near this factory, and it leads to the surrounding rivers! This is a terrible thing! , If this situation continues to spread from the river branch, the consequences will be unimaginable! What's more... When they grow wings, the situation will be difficult to clean up!" James couldn't help but breathe after he finished speaking.

"I think we should report this situation to the coalition government. We can't solve this problem by just a few of us." Jason held the flue in his mouth.

"Wait, it seems that the "Depopulation Plan" is far from that simple. Maybe there is a bigger secret within the alliance government! Besides, from the beginning of the hunt to the current stalking, we don't know the water in it. I don't know how deep it is to involve those forces." Robert touched his chin embarrassedly, "We can't understand it, we can only use other channels, try the depth of the water first, let's talk about it."

"Robert was right. I also think things are strange. I think we should first throw away the "Depopulation Plan" and what we have seen and heard through indirect channels, and then see how big waves this stone can arouse. Say it again." James replied.

"Okay, then go back to me, no one would think of coming to us in the garbage dump." Jason responded.

"No, time doesn't wait for me, and I don't know if your place has been found now. I think we should change to a new place." James sold it.

James knew in his heart that he had to turn to his protégé Carl for help, although he had set a rule for himself-not to have close contacts with his students, not to have personal contacts, not to go to the student's residence, and so on. But now the situation has forced this place, James had to make an exception. Immediately James picked up the phone and contacted Carl. Carl didn't expect that this usually harsh and inhuman mentor he admired would turn to him for help. He was so excited that he readily agreed and said he would drive to pick them up for a while.

"Very well, then leave the two fools at the door to me!" Jason got up and walked towards the door.

After a while, I saw the two fools at the door leaning on the deck like frosted eggplants.

Half an hour later, an orange-red top Cajun was parked in front of the restaurant.

After a simple greeting, Jason admired the car and said, "Wow, this is all hand-made, currently there are only 10 top sports cars in the world!"

James looked back at Jason and didn't say a word. He wondered where Jason knew about Carl's prominent family background. The scenes he saw next might surprise Jason again and again.

The top Cajun turned north and entered the high-speed lane, calmly and powerfully, and galloped away. Ten minutes later, he turned down at an exit and entered the "Sunrise Avenue"-a place surrounded by mountains and rivers in the north of Singh City. The rich people gather in the cedar forest.

There was a deep and heavy motor sound from the quiet and lush winding road. After an unknown number of laps, the top Cajun finally gradually entered a state of deceleration. After passing through a huge black iron door that opened automatically, the car stopped at the door of a mysterious and concealed white Gothic building.

The door opened immediately, and came out an old gentleman-like man with slender hair and slender hair in a black butler's suit, followed by two maids with fair skin and plump body. The old man and the maid walked towards Carl and James who had gotten out of the car.

"Second Young Master, you are back!" Old Man Gao greeted respectfully with a deep and thick pure British accent.

"Yes, Hugo, this is the mentor I admire and admire the most, Professor James, this is Robert, this is Jason. Please help me carefully arrange, the professor and his friends will stay here for a while. "

"Okay, Second Young Master. Please come inside!" After Hugo took off Carl's coat and handed it to the maid, he respectfully turned and invited.

After Carl gave the car to Hugo, he led James into this transparent building.

The extravagant decoration inside the house did not surprise James. What surprised him was a huge picture hanging on the wall of the living room. The figure inside turned out to be Mr. Quinn, a current member of the Senate of the North American Union. Senior members are absolute real powers. Successive presidents will seek his help when they encounter problems in elections or tenures. They are also political stars interviewed by major media, and they are not inferior to the current presidents of the alliance.

"Are you and Mr. Quinn?" James turned to Karl and asked.

"Professor James, since you asked, I don't want to lie to you, he is my father." Carl was a little apprehensive.

James then understood why Mr. Quinn would come to Harlem University many times and generously donate to build his biochemical research laboratory.

"Professor, I was admitted to your laboratory by my own ability, and it has nothing to do with my father." Carl rushed.

James did not answer. He knew in his heart that this Carl was a talented person, and the laboratory researchers were also in charge of the selection. Carl said that there should be no falsehood, but James's nature of contempt for the nobles still made him uncomfortable.

James solemnly said: "Carl, I think we'd better change the place, Mr. Quinn shouldn't want others to disturb him."

"Professor, well, it's my fault, I didn't tell you clearly, but it really has nothing to do with my father, please, Professor James!" Carl almost begged.

"Yes, James, Carl is kind, don't refuse." Jason helped.

Robert stepped forward and asked Carl tentatively: "Carl, James meant that our sudden visit would affect Mr. Quinn, don't get excited."

"Don't worry about this. My father rewarded me for admission to Harlem University in this house. I live only by myself. He rarely comes here. Don't worry, stay here. I promise you will be fine!"

Robert walked up to James and gave a wink. After understanding, James turned around and said seriously: "In this case, Carl, I will tell you the matter, but you have to keep it absolutely confidential!"

"That's for sure, Professor James." Karl was overjoyed.

"A lot of things have happened recently. I think you are also curious about the origin of the samples I asked you to test. It is difficult for me to tell you clearly. Now there is an urgent matter to do. I will provide you with some information right away, and then you will use the Internet Quickly spread it to me, including alliance government agencies, various public opinion media, etc. I know you are good at doing this!"

The talented boy Karl is an expert in computers. At the age of 15, because of fun, he invaded the maritime defense command system of the North American Union Army and was almost arrested by the Union Investigation Bureau. In addition, he has repeatedly hacked into the systems of companies such as Eill, S001, and Kill, and paralyzed their computer systems. Had it not been for the protection of family forces, Carl might have been a guest at the Alliance Prison. Mr. Quinn used to have a headache about this and imposed the most severe confinement on Carl for 3 months. The torment that Carl will never forget in his life, has since regained his focus and stopped using hacking techniques. Later, in accordance with the arrangement of the family, Carl chose a biochemical major that he didn't like very much, and started research with James.

Carl grinned while scratching his head, "You can object to my use of that technique, now I agree!"

"Extraordinary means, only this time! Remember, you must not be anti-tracked." James said.

"Definitely! But don't tell my father about this!" Carl said with some scruples.

James nodded and said: "If there is any problem, I will explain it to your father myself."

Carl was very excited and brought James into the study, eagerly preparing to do something. Then James told Carl about the "Depopulation Plan" and the "Nuclear Mutant Blue Dragon", and transferred the photos taken at the scene to Carl's computer.

After compiling the information, Carl mysteriously took out a mini-disc and said to James: "Sirs, I will let my'Little Mouse Mike' show off his power!" Tucked into the computer. Carl said while operating: "This is a special small program I made, but my favorite little pet! It can drill into various operating systems in the shortest possible time to find out their vulnerabilities, and continue to send my made Data packets carry out various patterns of overflow attacks, and even the background of the attacked system cannot log in normally. Okay, now I will let my little mouse take away the compiled information and pictures!"

"This is terrible! It's crazy!" Jason sighed.

When Carl was about to continue showing off, he was suddenly afraid that he would be questioned by James about hacking, so he had no choice but to keep working, and drove the mouse to the "place where he planned to go." In fact, how did Carl completely stop the research on hacking technology, but now that the technology is more mature, it is difficult to be tracked anymore.

"The stone is thrown out. All we have to do is to wait and see what happens." James finished speaking and asked Carl to turn on the TV to the news channel.

But until the sun went down, there was no response from the outside world, and there was no similar information in the news. Several people felt very strange and doubted whether there was a problem with Carl's software.