Chapter 525 Qi Mingxuan's Action Plan

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San Francisco is surrounded on three sides by the sea, It's a seaside city, In such a geographic environment, To build areas that are far away from the people but not out of the city, It's not easy, The mountains are all occupied by military bases near San Francisco, There was also a Marine Corps training base near the water, and Silicon Valley, the world's most famous electronics industrial zone, occupied a large piece of land. This caused the Myers Weapons Research Institute, which had been established for less than fifteen years, to face an embarrassing situation when it came to the initial location.

The Myers Weapons Research Institute was finally located in the Porat Industrial Zone in the eastern part of San Francisco. The industrial zone was small, but it was the only heavy industrial zone in San Francisco.

Weapons research facility in the heavy industry zone.

Just imagining how crazy this was was enough to make Myers Weapons Research Institute the most dangerous place in San Francisco with just the existence of a natural gas plant and a chemical plant in the heavy industry zone.

Therefore, with the completion of the Myers Weapons Research Institute, the originally fairly well-developed heavy industrial area became completely desolate. After more than ten years, apart from a few people who worked here, the number of Americans who dared to live nearby was pitifully small.

After all, not to mention the war, Even a single mistake on the part of the Weapons Research Institute in the process of researching weapons was enough to cause a big explosion, and then drag natural gas and chemical plants into it. Once that happened, ordinary dozens of missiles wouldn't be able to compare to that kind of power. At that time, the entire Porat Industrial Zone would probably be destroyed.

A seventy percent new truck crosses the streets of San Francisco at two o'clock in the afternoon, The road was heading east, traveling along the increasingly desolate road. Because the road was in a state of disrepair and extremely poor condition, it belonged to the kind of road where even ordinary cars would cry, not to mention sports cars. The road was full of craters and pits, and the trucks were also shaking on the road, causing the drivers to feel uncomfortable for a while.

The truck sped along the terrible road and entered the Porat Industrial Zone near three o'clock. The bumpy truck finally began to stabilize.

In the driver's cab of the truck, there was a middle-aged American who looked to be in his early fifties. He was slightly fat, bald, and had an ordinary appearance. If he left such a person in the crowd in the United States, he was just an ordinary person. No one was willing to take a look at him.

The cold air in the car was running very well, but as the car got closer and closer to its destination, the driver's uncle's face turned pale. Cold sweat kept dripping from his forehead, blurring his eyes and blocking his vision. The car also began to walk in an irregular S-shape on the road.

"James, you're too nervous. If you keep doing this, I'll have to do something that no one wants to see."

The voice came from the passenger seat, and with it, a black double-barreled shotgun reached out and aimed straight at the driver's temple named James.

"What are you guys doing?!"

James was so frightened that his entire body trembled. The vehicle's trajectory was even more erratic. However, the shotgun on his temples clearly had enough deterrent power. James reached out to wipe the cold sweat off his face. His sweat-soaked hands were tightly gripping the steering wheel, trying to keep the truck moving as smoothly as possible.

"We just want to go to Myers Weapons Research Institute. Anyway, you have to go there several times a day. Let's hitch a ride. I don't think that's too much of a request."

On the co-pilot, a young man in his thirties spoke in a relaxed tone. However, the hand holding the gun on James' head was exceptionally steady and did not tremble at all. His eyes, which were somewhat incompatible with the current mediocre mixed-race face, subconsciously narrowed slightly, flashing a look of vigilance and vigilance.

"Who are you and what do you want?"

James completely collapsed. The muzzle on his temples was getting tighter and tighter. The threat of death truly enveloped his entire body. His lower abdomen felt a burst of pain, and the urine in his bladder seemed to rush out at any moment. The tremendous torment caused his legs to tremble when he stepped on the accelerator.

"You can call me Thirty-Six. As for what we want to do, you will see it when we arrive at Myers Weapons Research Institute."

Thirty-Six said indifferently. Seeing a crossroads ahead, he quickly put away the shotgun in his hand and smiled, "James, I suggest you relax. Now wipe the sweat off your face and let out a laugh. Just like usual. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that you will be able to enter Myers Weapons Research Institute alive."

James trembled as he raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his face. The muzzle on his head was removed, and his emotions rose and fell uncontrollably as he cried out in pain. His eyes were filled with fear and panic.

He always thought he was just an ordinary businessman, Ordinary families, In his life, as well as in his ordinary business, he would never encounter any shocking business. In these two years, the biggest business he received was an order from the Myers Weapons Research Institute. As a vegetable dealer, he had to make two trips to the Myers Weapons Research Institute every morning and afternoon to deliver the vegetables and meat they needed to the research institute.

Being able to trade with the military, James always felt that this was his best chance to climb up the military tree. Normally, he was also exceptionally active, but before he could get in touch with the logistics officials of Myers Weapons Research Institute, something like this happened today.

James's eyes grew more and more frightened. A scene not long ago sounded like a nightmare.

He was directly abducted by this group of people on his way to Myers Weapons Research Institute, The only weapon in the car, the double barrels. The shotgun was also stolen by the co-pilot, James only knew that the other party was a gang of twenty to thirty people. The other party's goal was also very obvious. Except for the man in the passenger seat, everyone else got into the carriage. The passenger seat's man held a gun on his head and said that he wanted to go to Myers Weapons Research Institute.

Those who come are unkind.

Even a fool understood this logic, but James did not dare to refuse. Now, he was stiffly driving his car. Under the tremendous fear, this honest middle-aged man, who had been doing his duty for decades, was completely desperate.

Thirty-six narrowed his eyes as he looked at the crying James. His gaze swept across the bloodstains on his clothes, and the sneer in his eyes became even more obvious.

An honest middle-aged man.

Who would have thought that such a man would personally kill more than a dozen Chinese during the massacre a few hours ago?

It's like killing a pig.

If he hadn't acted too arrogantly and his exposed face was too hideous, they wouldn't have been able to find James, a shortcut to the Myers Weapons Research Institute, so quickly.

Thirty-Six lowered his head and touched the twin barrels in his hand. The shotgun was the only weapon in their guild at this moment.

Loading the shotgun slowly, Thirty-Six curled his lips and glanced at the crying James. He intended to send this ferocious looking bastard on his way in a short while.

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"Rose, how's it going?"

The truck was traveling steadily. Everyone was looking at the only light source in the dark carriage behind it.

It was a notebook. A faint light shone on a serious and focused female face. The sound of intense keyboard typing rang out continuously, filling every corner of the carriage.

"Immediately, there are experts in Myers Weapons Research Institute. The firewall is very high-end. I spent a lot of effort."

Rose did not raise her head, He stared fixedly at the rapidly scrolling data on the screen. Her number in the Divine Continent Guard was 47, Code-named Rose, SSS-class strength. Most importantly, he was the only hacker in Qi Mingxuan's guild at this moment. Of course, his skills weren't top notch, but he could be considered an expert in the Dark World. Qi Mingxuan was currently preparing to launch a surprise attack on Myers Weapons Research Institute, but she lacked understanding of the research facility. This task was entirely on Rose.

At the very least, the maps within the research facility, as well as the basic military strength, had to be figured out.

"We don't have much time left."

"Then let the driver drive slower. Don't worry, there's still a few minutes left."

Qi Mingxuan's voice rang out in the darkness. She was neither anxious nor slow, and she had the demeanor of a great general.

"Alright."

Rose finally knocked on the Enter button, looked at the screen, and let out a long sigh.

"Rose, tell us about Myers Weapons Research Institute."

Qi Mingxuan said calmly.

Rose nodded. Looking at the screen, Raising his head, he subconsciously glanced at the interior of the dark carriage. "that Myers institute was found 15 years ago, founded by Myers and his team, Myers , internationally renowned Doctor of Engineering, Former defense building own military research fellow, He has great attainments in missile technology, Myers and his team focused on missile technology, Fighter engines and new types of ammunition, so the enemies we need to face next will definitely not lack missiles. Fighter planes are hard to say, but helicopters will definitely not lack them. As for new types of ammunition, they are the least important. They are merely new achievements in increasing the power of explosives and bullets. "

"Continue."

Qi Mingxuan said indifferently.

"Myers Weapons Research Institute has about three thousand people, including about five hundred researchers, the specific composition of the rice army is unknown, fighting strength is unknown, but according to my speculation, more than two thousand rice army, with our strength, with one against one hundred, should not be difficult, under normal circumstances, we have the capital to kill them completely destroy the research institute. Unfortunately, we don't have enough time. The location of Myers Research Institute is awkward, but it can be said to be very good. There are two large military bases in his northeast direction that are very close to the research institute. Once a war breaks out, it won't take more than ten minutes for them to receive a signal to support the research institute. We can't destroy the entire research facility in ten minutes. "

Rose's voice was clear and resolute.

"Can we extend their call for help? For example, temporarily block their signal?"

Qi Mingxuan asked.

"It's very difficult. If we go all out, I can buy you two two minutes. Twelve minutes is still impossible for us to destroy the research facility."

Rose said honestly.

In twelve minutes, the twenty plus people here had to face the most ferocious counterattack of the enemy, so the task was definitely not easy.

They could all fight against a hundred super elites, but they couldn't shoot a hundred soldiers face-to-face with guns. They also needed to dodge, spin, and other methods to accomplish their feat. How to use these ten minutes to do more had become a difficult problem for Qi Mingxuan.

In silence, the truck was getting closer and closer to Myers Weapons Research Institute.

Time was of the essence.

Qi Mingxuan broke the silence in the darkness. "Everyone, On a mission in another country, Clarifying your goals is the most important thing, Our mission here is to sabotage, Then you have to give up something that doesn't matter, For example, some of the military technologies at Myers Weapons Research Institute, These are important, But since it's not our main goal, then give up, In ten minutes, Our mission is simple, Killing isn't the most important thing, "The most important thing is to get enough weapons and tools to transport us, such as helicopters. Now, everyone look at the map of the Myers Weapons Research Institute. Our first goal is their arsenal. As long as we achieve our goal of seizing and transporting weapons, we will begin to retreat!"

"Retreat? What happened after the retreat?"

Rose raised her head and asked doubtfully.

"After?"

Qi Mingxuan asked back, but her tone still carried a chilling calm, "After retreating, blow this place up!"

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