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The Thunder Horse Group has been upgraded again. A new material workshop and a drone workshop have been built, and the construction speed is very fast. Please search () for the most complete view! The fastest updated novel is not only the part belonging to the construction company that is progressing very quickly, but also the part belonging to the Thunder Horse Group itself, that is, the equipment modification, assembly and construction of the production line. If the current momentum continues, the Thunder Horse Group will not be able to wait until June 1, as promised by Xia Lei, to produce its own aviation materials and new drones.
The reason why it was so fast was not only the funds in place and the concerted efforts of the Thunder Horse Group, but also the intervention of state power. Driven by the state machinery, the Thunder Horse Group cannot slow down even if it wants to.
On the other hand, the state has also increased the level of personal protection for the Thunder Horse Group and Xia Lei. A large number of elite special forces units are stationed around Leima Group and Hepinganju, and two sets of anti-aircraft missiles have also been added. With such a security level, unless the army is sent to attack, there is no chance of sending a killer, no matter how powerful the killer is.
Time passes like this day by day.
Three months later.
Israel, a wilderness southeast of Jerusalem.
"Get up, get up, get up!" An Israeli engineer directed a crane to lift the faceless warrior statue buried in the rocks.
In an open space behind the crane, there are three black statues of faceless warriors, as well as countless skull fragments, as well as relatively complete skulls that have survived.
"It took three months, but this place was finally excavated." Kerns, a senior intelligence officer at Israel's Mossad, said with some emotion.
"Mr. Kerns, what's the use of digging out these things? Xia Lei stole the most important things from here. These are just things he doesn't like to throw away." Yan Fo said: "So, I don't think there is any What a joy."
"Mr. Yan, are you satirizing us?" A sneer appeared on the corner of Kerns's mouth, "Then should I also satirize your actions in Kyoto, China? I heard that the CIA has an intelligence station in Kyoto. They were taken down by the Chinese Bureau 101. Your fa organization used dead soldiers and 500 kilograms of explosives but didn't kill even a single Chinese ant. Don't you think you are more funny and worthy of sympathy?"
Yan Fo shrugged his shoulders, "Mr. Cohens, I didn't come to Israel this time to mock each other with you. Xia Lei is the only person in the world who has surpassed the overall evolution of all mankind. Using one of America's favorite characters To describe him, he is Superman. Faced with a superhuman existence, do you think you can succeed casually?"
Kerns said: "Then what is the purpose of your coming to Israel this time?"
Yan Fo said: "I want to take these four faceless warrior statues back, as well as some skulls and other cultural relics."
"Who do you think you are? You actually made such a request to me!" Kerns's face suddenly darkened.
"This is not what I meant, this is what Mr. Williams meant. Of course, if you think Mr. Williams is not important enough, then this is what President Bachoma meant." Yan Fo said calmly: "This is a national-level exchange between the United States and Israel. We are just errands for those big shots. Mr. Kerns, you should understand what I mean when I say this, right?"
His meaning is very simple, I want to take away the statues and cultural relics, and you can't stop me even if you want!
Kerns sneered, "It's really American style. Now that Mr. Williams and President Bachoma have come forward, of course I can't stop you from transporting the statues to the United States. But I want to know how the Americans transport these stones to the United States. What to do?"
"Mr. Kerns, I can't answer this question for you. I said I'm just an errand boy. But there is one person who can answer your question. I will introduce you to him now." Yan Fo said. He waved to a group of people standing near a statue and said loudly: "Mr. Alec, please come here. Mr. Kerns wants to talk to you."
A bald white man walked over here. He was about 60 years old, with a slightly thin face, and his head and chin were shaved smoothly, which made his head look like it was peeled off. Eggs in shell. His body is tall and thin, which gives people a feeling of frailty, but his eyes are very special, deep and intelligent, which can leave a deep impression on people at first sight.
Before the old American man named Alec came over, Coens asked aloud: "What is he from? CIA? Or a member of the cabinet?"
Yan Fo said: "No, he is the head of the AE Research Center and the best bioengineer in the United States."
"It turns out it was him." Kerns seemed to understand a lot of things in an instant, "It was he who took the medicine in the amber to the AE Research Center for research. Humph, he lost those medicines and created Xia Xia. A superman like Lei came out, and Xia Lei now threatens the national interests of the United States and even the existing world structure. Isn't this like shooting himself in the foot?"
Yan Fo just listened and said nothing. The Israelis have complaints about the ae incident, and he completely understands it. If the piece of amber had stayed in Israel and been studied by Israeli scientists, Xia Lei might not be in trouble, and what had happened would not have happened.
However, time will not go back.
Alec came over, took the initiative to shake hands with Kerns, and then introduced himself, "My name is Alec, and I am engaged in biological research. Mr. Kerns, nice to meet you."
Kerns shook hands with Alec and said politely, "Mr. Alec, I'm glad to meet you too. I'm a very direct person, so let me put it bluntly. You want to transport these statues back to the United States, you What do you want to do?”
"Mr. Cohens, although your question is beyond your authority, I am still willing to tell you. The material of these statues is extraordinary, and they themselves are worthy of research, so we need to transport them back to the United States for research. . Of course, all research results will be shared with Israel. Israel is an ally of the United States in the Middle East, and the interests of both of us are consistent in this matter." Alec's answer was very technical, and it sounded like It's very comfortable, but it doesn't solve the actual problem.
Kerns frowned and said, "Mr. Alec, you came here from the United States to take away the statue. You must know something and have specific research directions. As an ally, you are not even willing to share this information with us." ?"
"It's not that you are unwilling, Mr. Kerns, it's just that you don't have enough authority. Your boss and the Israeli senior officials must know. If you really want to know, I suggest you use other channels." Alec said.
Kerns' mood suddenly became worse. He wanted to know what research the Americans were doing by transporting these statues back to the United States, but the other party obviously did not take him as an intelligence officer seriously.
At this moment, one of Alec's assistants suddenly fell to the ground. A group of experts and attendants from the United States suddenly became panicked. Some were calling for help, some took out their mobile phones to call the emergency number, and others with first aid knowledge were performing rescue operations.
Yan Fo, Alec and Kerns ran over quickly. The three quickly figured out the situation. An American archaeologist with a history of heart disease suffered a heart attack and fell to the ground. He had a pacemaker installed in his heart, but for some reason the pacemaker suddenly failed.
"What's going on?" An American staff member holding a mobile phone to make a call looked surprised. "It was fine before, but why is there suddenly no signal?"
"My cell phone has no signal either."
"What's going on? Why did my watch make an error? The time it shows is actually 2 a.m.!"
The scene was chaotic.
It was in the midst of the chaos that the unfortunate archaeologist, who had a heart attack, stopped breathing.
"That's... what's going on?" Someone suddenly pointed to the eastern sky.
All eyes were focused on the sky. A group of dark clouds was moving quickly towards this side, accompanied by lightning and thunder.
Israel is a dry place with little rain. It rarely rains once or twice a year. Storms like this almost never happen. But now, under the thick rain clouds, dry Israel seems to have moved to the Amazon basin as a whole, and a heavy rain came just as soon as it came.
Crack!
Dark clouds came over the sky, and a bolt of lightning fell from the sky. Heavy raindrops fell from the sky, blocking the view in the blink of an eye.
Boom! The steel on the crane suddenly broke, and the statue of the faceless warrior lifted off the ground fell. Before the Israeli engineer who commanded the crane had time to react, a faceless warrior statue weighing at least two tons hit him. He was immediately crushed, and his head was only as thick as a piece of dough. Blood and brains splattered everywhere, but they were quickly washed away by the rain.
"Gather! Gather!" An engineer commander held a communicator and gave the order to assemble, but his voice could not be transmitted at all. The communicator failed.
"What is that?" Someone suddenly shouted in English in the violent storm. It was an archaeologist from the United States.
Yan Fo followed his finger and froze after just one glance. Amidst the violent storm, lightning and thunder, there seemed to be a woman walking this way about fifty meters away. She was wearing very strange clothes. The clothes were soaked by the rain and clung to her body, so she looked like a naked body without clothes. He opened his eyes wide and tried to see her face clearly, but he couldn't see her face clearly. The rain was too heavy.
"Is that a woman?" Someone also noticed.
"Yes, it's a woman!"
"Why is she here?"
"Hey! Who are you?" Someone tried to talk to the woman.
"What does she want to do?"
Bang bang bang!
Some Israeli engineers fired shots into the air.
"Don't shoot! Bastard!" Kerns roared.
No one fired anymore, but the woman in the storm suddenly disappeared.
The heavy rain lasted for half an hour and then ended. The sky suddenly cleared and the sun was shining brightly. Everything that just happened was like an illusion.
"There are words there!" an engineer suddenly pointed at a statue and said.
Yan Fo, Kerns and Alec ran over.
A paragraph in English was written in blood on the statue: Below the Church of the Holy Sepulchre.
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