However, this is a secret base after all, and a very professional militarized base.
He didn't have any accidents at all, and the possibility of winning them all is not very high.
As long as there is a critical situation in the base safety regulations, the possibility of self-destruction of the base is extremely high.
There should be more than one monitoring room for security measures. It is the minimum rule to report security regularly, and it should be impossible to deceive the guards inside all the time.
Luke couldn't help scratching his head: there are too few trustworthy teammates.
In this case, the number of people is the best way to solve the problem.
If there are more than five strong teammates, he is 80% sure to take the base intact.
If there are ten teammates, 90% certainty is the minimum.
But the premise is that these teammates must be reliable, not only reliable in combat effectiveness, but also reliable in character.
Otherwise, if you get cold feet or hesitate for a while, you may lose everything.
Therefore, teammate is really not something that can be found casually. Pig teammate can kill God and the elderly.
After such modification and modification, the sky finally completely darkened.
Luke touched the determined entrance.
It was a dam at the outlet of Lake Alkali. There was a small road near the shore leading to a large iron gate at one end of the dam.
No one came in or out of here in the previous hour, but from the analysis of the road and the surrounding situation, vehicles often came in and out at the big iron gate.
As long as you act, you will leave traces.
A base cannot be completely hidden anyway, at least daily food and supplies cannot be lacking.
For example, toilet paper, Luke doesn't believe that people here can use it, unless the guards are all Indians... well, pure.
The 100-meter radius of the big iron gate has been cleared, and there is no shelter. Luke does not intend to take risks and can only observe from 100 meters away.
Multiple monitors around the iron gate, as well as the smell of vehicles, supplies, and people once again proved his speculation.
Luke did not rush into action.
As he experienced more and more things, his mentality became more and more stable.
In the past, there was always a sense of urgency when scoring points, but now that I think about it, it is actually wrong to be impatient.
The experience points are there, and if you are in a hurry, you won't earn more. On the contrary, innocent people may die. He doesn't like this result.
There is no light at the iron gate, only a little red light on the monitor proves that the entrance is closely monitored.
The terrain of the dam does not allow more entrances and exits.
In addition to this gate, there is only a small gate on the other side.
But Luke didn't intend to choose that side.
There must be more monitoring instruments in that small door that are difficult to avoid, or there is more room for maneuver in this main entrance and exit.
Suddenly, Luke regained his spirits and retreated quietly.
A drone in the sky suddenly sent a message that a car was coming towards the dam.
It's late at night, driving to the wilderness of Canada is definitely not for driving.
Two black suvs guarded a large box truck at the front and back, and it didn't look like they were here to deliver daily necessities.
Luke, who was invisible, jumped into the bottom of the big truck from the side of the road, attached his hands and feet to the chassis, and moved a few steps to a suitable position under the front of the truck.
A thin thread penetrated from the palm of the battle armor, drilled into the gap under the front of the car, quickly found the data line, and quickly entered a series of codes.
Luke jumped out from the side of the truck again, and landed lightly on the grass by the roadside.
From getting under the truck to getting out, it took him less than twenty seconds.
The big truck was still in a stable situation until it entered within a hundred meters of the big iron gate, and Luke activated a small program that had just been implanted in the vehicle's driving system.
Suddenly, the truck drove straight out of the small road at a small downhill bend without turning or braking, and drove into the wild grass beside the road.
A few seconds later, the big truck finally stopped in a slightly sunken mud hole.
The reaction speed of the two suvs was not slow, and they braked almost immediately. A total of eight people got off, all of whom were familiar with Luke in black combat uniforms and a full set of equipment.
In fact, Luke had already heard the other party's warning + call for help in his headset.
He still didn't take any action, and returned to the grove, watching all this silently.
Eight fighters were guarding the big truck, one of them murmured with the truck driver for several minutes, and finally chose to ask for help: "Eagle's Nest, the courier truck has malfunctioned and cannot be started, please send other vehicles to transfer the package .”
Five minutes after this communication, a large truck similar to the one in the mud pit came out from the open iron gate and drove over.
Along with it, there were more than a dozen combatants.
After meeting up with the previous eight fighters, they opened the rear door of the large truck in the mud pit, and moved out the fixed brackets one by one from inside.
On each bracket, there is a person with superpowers whose limbs, head, neck, chest and abdomen are restrained, and without exception, they are all in a coma.
In less than ten minutes, the six people on the big truck were transferred to the new big truck.
After closing the back door of the truck, the guard at the front of the truck gestured to the driver, telling him to drive into the base quickly, while the others remained on high alert for their surroundings.
At this moment, in a bungalow somewhere in Washington, a white man in his forties wearing a casual jacket was walking around the living room with a mobile phone in his hand, and asked with a frown, "Are you sure it's just a vehicle failure?"
On the screen of the mobile phone, a woman in a black leather jacket and leather pants said: "Yes, and the same situation happened to this Mercedes-Benz at the end of last year."
The middle-aged man was stunned: "There is such a thing? Why didn't I know?"
The woman in leather: "Because the car had a problem in the garage of the base that time, the Mercedes-Benz customer service explained afterwards that it was just the vehicle's intelligent suspension control system that needed to be updated."
Middle-aged man: "And then?"
Woman in leather: "The logistics department sent the truck to update the program."
The middle-aged man waited for a few seconds: "No more?"
The woman in the leather jacket: "They said there was no oil leakage, and at most they will send the vehicle for maintenance twice."
The middle-aged man's face was ugly: "Damn capitalist, such an expensive car still breaks down, you should send them all in as experimental materials."
Even so, he was very clear in his heart.
If he really messed with the other party, the most likely reason is that he was sent to the operating table by his subordinates as experimental material.
This is the power of money combined with power, and all his power comes from big men who have both powers.
The boss can give him power, and of course he can take it back.
Although the boss behind him is not from Mercedes-Benz, but in exchange for benefits, cleaning him up is at best a plus.
Thinking of this made him even more depressed.
And not long ago he received a call from the person above, stating that there was a "colleague" in group b who was doing a good job. Middle-aged men know the subtext.
The higher-ups are somewhat dissatisfied with the resources he spent and the results he achieved.
If it weren't for the guy in group b's research direction, which didn't meet the needs of the big man to transform himself, there would be nothing wrong with this group a project.