Two hundred and eighth chapter death fantasy (thirty-nine)
After waiting in the room for a few minutes, there was a rapid knock on the door.
Stotts, who was sitting on pins and needles, looked at each other and the people around him, then immediately stood up and opened the door.
Looking out through the peephole, it turned out to be the researcher assigned earlier.
Stotts was overjoyed and immediately stepped forward to open the door.
The researcher didn't refuse much and walked straight into the conference room.
However, when Stotts saw that there was nothing on him... he was obviously disappointed.
But at this moment, the researcher who had just taken two steps saw this, but when the other two researchers were not paying attention, he came back and whispered in his ear: "Director, please take a step to speak."
Stotts was startled, as if he noticed something: "What did you find?"
"Director, there are so many people talking here, it's not easy to talk. It's better... to take a step to speak."
Seeing that the other party insisted on his own opinion, Stotts' eyes narrowed, and then he waved: "Come here with me."
The lights in the conference room were dim, and several researchers seemed to be discussing something in front of the big screen, while the mercenaries on one side were gagged and could do nothing but listen to what these people were talking about.
Stotts led the researcher through the corridor on the left side of the conference room and then entered the deepest room in the basement.
Two meters wide and three meters long, with marble floor and red brick walls, it looks like the floor of a police station.
A depressing feeling rushed over his face, making Stotts feel inexplicably uncomfortable. There was always a weird feeling lingering. However, he couldn't explain the reason, so he didn't take it to heart.
"Have the sticky bomb been found?"
Stotts frowned and said, "We don't have much time."
Although he understood that he could not find the sticky bomb simply because there was none or Cruze had taken it away in advance, he still seemed a little restless at this time.
But at this moment, the researcher's answer was beyond his imagination: "I found it, but it's not with me now."
Before he finished speaking, Stotts immediately guessed the whole story, but there was still some hesitation in his expression: "Did you meet Director Anthony when you came back?"
"Yes, but..." The researcher paused briefly, looked up at Stotts' reaction, and then continued: "But Director Anthony's ideas are completely different from yours."
Stotts raised his head slightly, his eyebrows almost twisted into a splay: "What do you say?"
"They found Greg."
"As expected, even if he has a sociopath, his body is still that of an ordinary high school student," Stotts nodded in relief, "What else?"
"He asked us to retreat immediately from the gate in the northwest corner, but we must stay behind." The researcher sighed: "The director means that we must leave our security department to plant bombs on the load-bearing pillars on all sides, and then we are allowed to retreat.
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"asshole!"
Stotts opened his mouth and cursed, obviously extremely angry: "He ran away alone and left us here to die?!"
"this……"
The researcher hesitated for a moment before speaking: "Almost three minutes ago, I had already arranged the sticky bombs at the load-bearing columns in the west and north corners according to his request. In fact, now we only need to arrange the bombs here first, and then
As soon as the commander-in-chief evacuates, the bomb at the exit is placed, and the whole process... takes less than five minutes."
"Five minutes..."
Stotts still shook his head: "Every extra minute he, Anthony, has one more possibility of escape, and every extra minute we may lose two or three more people! So, where is your sticky bomb?"
"Sticky bomb?"
The researcher walked out and said, "Leave it outside the door."
"Outside the door?"
Stotts waved his hand: "Bring it in."
The former nodded and immediately walked out.
"director."
When the researcher on the other side saw that he was finished, he also came over: "Director Anthony has not responded for a long time. It should be because of the signal shielding! Should we unblock it or..."
Stotts rubbed his brows tiredly and flatly refused: "Unlocking the shield now means you will die, do you understand? Even if we can contact the main force, once the gang of mercenaries at the bottom of the mountain and Captain Tillman here contact us,
Up there, God knows how long we can hold out! Now they are leaderless, so that's all we're counting on!"
However, a panicked voice suddenly came from the big screen on the other side. It happened to be the news that Stotts least wanted to hear.
"Director," the researcher's voice was almost trembling: "The signal shielding has been unblocked by myself!"
"What did you say?!"
Stotts stood up suddenly and rushed towards the big screen almost in disbelief.
At the same time, countless messages and call requests swept in instantly, almost filling the entire big screen!
"What's going on! Who told you to turn off the signal shield! The group of mercenaries at the bottom of the mountain are about to rush up! Why haven't you found Greg yet?"
"This signal shielding... we don't know about it either!"
Knowing that Anthony was furious at this moment, Stotts could only reply in a low voice: "But... didn't you find Greg?"
"What? Didn't the researcher who came just now report to you?"
On the other side, Anthony, who barely hid behind the wall amid the hail of bullets, roared angrily: "Greg went to your side, what did he tell you!"
"He, he said..."
Stotts wanted to say something, but suddenly realized that the researcher he had just called to get the sticky bomb outside the door...hasn't come back yet!
But what about signal blocking?
At present, it seems that there are only two places where the signal shielding can be lifted, one is the general jurisdiction, and the other is the basement where they are...
In other words, someone in the general control area has turned off the signal shielding!
However, since the computer in charge has the highest system authority, they really can’t turn off signal blocking at this time...
It can only be a traitor.
But what happened to that researcher? He had been following me for five years!
Why does he need to hang out with those mercenaries?
No matter how much he thought about it, Stotts still couldn't figure it out.
"Damn it, I can't hold on in front of the door!"
The roar on the other end of the communication system immediately brought Stotts back to reality.
"You should immediately bring all the people from the security department to join us and rush out from the main entrance! Don't worry about that kid, it's still important to save your life!"
"I understand, I understand!"
Stotts grabbed the M9, raised his hand and shot the prisoner in the corner, then grabbed his coat and left.
"Director, where are you?"
"Beep...beep...beep..."
There was no reply on the phone.
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