The helicopter parked on the temporary landing pad of the engineering ship.
Accompanied by Ayesha, Jiang Chen, wearing casual clothes, jumped onto the deck.
The captain of the engineering ship had been waiting nearby for a long time. After seeing Jiang Chen, the tanned captain Chen Anmin immediately came forward with a smile.
"Welcome, Director Jiang is actually here to give guidance. Our ship is really brilliant!"
Hearing the welcome speech from the black-faced captain, Jiang Chen almost laughed out loud. This guy uses idioms without considering the context.
"Don't be so nervous. I'm just here to check on the progress of the project. By the way, I'll bring people to visit this project of the century for our group."
Chen Anmin was stunned for a moment, looking at the boss in confusion, and then at the white man who was getting off the plane.
In his impression, the project of this maritime city should be kept secret from the outside world. Even among the ordinary workers working on the ship, few knew the specific content of the project. Only a few engineers who do not change shifts and are permanently stationed on the ship know a little bit of the details.
"In two days, the information on the project will be fully lifted, and the people of the world have the right to know what we are doing in the Western Pacific." Jiang Chen spread his hands and said in a teasing tone, "There are always some cowards who think we are building missile silos. ."
The graphene cable has been developed, and the main project, which is responsible for the amphibious engineering robot, has reached 20%. The Philippines, which has been beaten to death, continues to hype the conspiracy of the Star Ring trade in the Western Pacific and slanders its large-scale construction of intercontinental missile silos.
When Jiang Chen heard this, he knew who was behind it.
Intercontinental missiles have a minimum strike radius, so they cannot be used to attack neighboring countries that are only a few hundred kilometers apart. The one who is really afraid of missile silos is probably the master behind the Philippines - the United States.
It was not a problem to keep it a secret, so Jiang Chen simply announced the plan for the maritime city. Once the news was announced, it attracted the attention of countries around the world. The United States first jumped out to express doubts about it, believing that the images released by the Future Man Group were fictional!
A five-square-kilometer maritime city? How can this be!
Currently, the United States is building a maritime city in the Pacific Ocean not far from Hawaii. But when it is said to be a city, it is actually a reinforced concrete pontoon with a height of 70 meters and a diameter of 27 meters. However, it can be done to this extent. It has been very difficult. This is not offshore, this is in the Pacific Ocean! It’s not about blowing sand to fill the reefs, but building a floating, mobile city!
Ordinary steel is simply not enough to resist the huge tidal forces. Even using titanium alloy is difficult.
Building a "real maritime city"
This is not a science fiction movie!
Knowing that the United States didn't believe it, Jiang Chen didn't bother to give any explanation. Do not believe? Just send someone to take a look. Anyway, in ten minutes, the Future Man Group will push an advertisement to the world through the Phantom Helmet platform.
An absolutely stunning ad about immigration and travel.
"You can tell if it's a missile silo just by looking at it." The white man got off the helicopter. He straightened his messy tie and walked to Jiang Chen's side, "Where is the submersible? I think we can get started."
"You are still as impatient as ever, Mr. Lawrence." Jiang Chen said with a smile, "Speaking of which, I am very curious. I heard from Roberts that you were transferred to Los Angeles to do office work?"
"There are not enough manpower, so I was transferred to the field again." Lawrence said impatiently.
Because Jiang Chen had a very bad impression of the CIA, and considering the diplomatic relations with the new country, the United States did not send anyone from the CIA. Instead, FI agents and two experts who are mainly responsible for domestic intelligence work were dispatched.
As soon as the FI agent got off the plane from Coro Island, Jiang Chen was surprised to find that he was an acquaintance. This impressive hooked nose still looks so aggressive, but this time we met, the agent lost the vigor he had in Iraq, and his beer belly also grew.
"It seems that you want to return to Los Angeles as soon as possible, so let's get started quickly." After speaking, Jiang Chen looked at the captain and said, "Get the submersible ready."
Chen Anmin nodded quickly and looked at the three Americans warily. Turned around and returned to the cabin.
"Ayesha, wait for me on the deck."
"Yes." Ayesha nodded and stood aside.
Lawrence glanced at the little girl wearing sunglasses, and he vaguely felt that she looked familiar. But I can't remember where I saw it. From her body, he faintly sensed a hint of danger. He hadn't smelled anything like this for a long time since leaving that hellish place in Iraq.
Following Jiang Chen to the back of the deck, the cylindrical submersible was ready.
Because he was taking outsiders to visit, Jiang Chen naturally couldn't use high-end products like "Water Drop". What's more, the depth of the construction sea area is only 500 meters, and ordinary working submersibles are fully capable of diving operations.
"Do you have a deep-sea diving suit? We may have to leave the submersible for observation in a while." A beauty expert asked Jiang Chen.
"Of course. But you probably won't need it. Our project is very spectacular, and you can see it clearly from outside." Jiang Chen said with a smile.
"That's not necessarily true." Lawrence snorted, "Who knew you weren't secretly laying missile silos under the guise?"
"Did you know when we first built the missile silo?" Jiang Chen said in a feigned surprise.
Lawrence was stunned, not understanding what Jiang Chen wanted to express.
"Mr. Lawrence, what I say next is not only for you, but also for the government behind you." Jiang Chen stopped, looked back at his eyes, and continued, "We are fully capable of helping you We can plant missiles in any corner of the sea without your knowledge at all, and we are also capable of carrying out long-range strikes on any target on your homeland without your knowledge at all. We are not North Korea or Iran. Lang, please don’t use the same tactics you used to deal with them. Otherwise you and I will both regret it. Remember what I said, this is not for you.”
Lawrence held his breath and stared blankly at Jiang Chen who stepped into the submersible with one foot.
"What are you waiting for? Why don't you come up?"
After coming back to his senses, Lawrence hid his anger behind his poker face, snorted, and called the two experts next to him to board the submersible together.
This veil buried under the Western Pacific will soon be unveiled by him.
This mysterious project makes the White House and Pentagon sleepless...
Is it a missile silo or an unrealistic maritime city? (.)