In fact, Muteba's actions were simply not on the same level of difficulty as Sam and Saeko's actions.
He has always been wary of the "several giant beasts with the power of more than 250,000 horses", but he can't see any of them in the base in Guadalajara, Mexico.
It is a purely underground scientific research institution.
There are guards, but most of them are war machines made of high-tech machinery and equipped with highly cyborg mercenaries.
To be honest, this kind of combination and strength can achieve good results even against the mainstream armies in the world.
But unfortunately, what they faced this time was a powerful monster whose purpose was to infiltrate, investigate, and destroy internally.
Execute "As long as everyone who sees me is dead, it is perfect stealth" throughout the process.
And when Muteba turned the entire base upside down with his own experience.
Even though he was an African mercenary, he could not help but show rare mood swings when reporting to Bai Tangjing.
"This place has the highest level of sterile environment, and the project planning is clear and organized. The most advanced medical research institution in the world is nothing more than this. But, Baitang."
"Everything here makes me so sick."
In the video, Muteba still has the same playful smile that mocks the world.
But after Hakudō Kyō passed through 300,000 horses, his emotional resonance ability derived from Godzilla is getting stronger and stronger.
Beneath Muteba's nonchalant appearance, his cold heart was trembling.
The young man looked calm and did not speak on the plane. He knew that Mutba had not finished speaking.
"This is a human organ experiment, a transfer point."
Muteba turned the camera around himself and turned behind him.
The scene in front of him made even Bai Tangjing's mentality make him breathless for a moment.
Thousands of biological storage tanks are placed under the cold light of the warehouse like living creatures.
But those storage tanks contained no ordinary heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.
After Muteba told the function of the base, the boy was already mentally prepared for these things.
I wouldn't be too shocked if I saw it.
but no
What’s shown in the video are brains!
The cerebral cortex, which is full of wrinkles, is directly exposed in the liquid, and the small metal spines less than three centimeters connected to the brain are twisted in the liquid like twitching rat tails.
There is also a pair of naked eyeballs.
After Muteba focused, all the eyeballs in all the storage tanks turned to him. That is, to the video camera!
At that moment, the heterogeneity displayed by the human brain can make any human being's heart tremble!
It's like countless whispers are conveyed in those round eyeballs and drilled into your head.
The armrest of the airplane seat was cut into pieces by the force of Bai Tangjing's palm without making any sound.
It fell down sparsely.
Muteba's words continued as he moved the camera.
"After the Black Dragon Disaster, Europe was in ruins and there were countless refugees. Most of the materials here come from the children of the refugees."
“Why specifically use children?”
Bai Tangjing's voice did not change, but the picture from the camera shook for a moment.
That was Muteba holding a camera in his hand. He felt an inexplicable chill in his heart just now, making his hands tremble.
"Remember those highly prosthetic soldiers? They only have one brain left."
".They use children's brains for VR training?"
"One step closer, Bai Tang. They are one step closer. Do you remember the neural bridging technology? It turns out that it is something that can connect people."
The brain training the two mentioned is nothing new.
As early as more than ten years ago, a more realistic gunfight game could become a simulation training ground.
A few years ago, immersive training based on VR technology was launched in the mainstream military.
As for now?
"They have backed up the fighting skills of many masters, and then used neural bridging technology to transfer them to the highly plastic brains of children. But this is not over yet."
After Mutba's slightly dry voice, Bai Tangjing's hesitant voice sounded.
"Skills alone are not enough. They also want experience?"
"And a personality! A personality that would not blink an eye even if I stabbed a knife into the hearts of my parents and sisters."
"In other words, after neural bridging transfers memory, VR training in a special environment can be started?"
"Yes, in a simulated environment of massacre, these brains are the trainees. Whenever they kill, the machine will shock their pleasure nerves. Whenever they are tired and feel pity, the machine will stimulate their punishment nerves."
Although Muteba's face was not seen, his iconic joking laughter was heard through the video.
The mockery in that laughter was stronger than ever in his life.
"You know, Bai Tang. The human brain is tameable, and the human character is moldable, isn't it?"
Bai Tangjing nodded wordlessly.
Human beings are fragile yet strong.
When faced with torture, strong people can step on the limits of physiological tolerance recognized by medicine and rub them under their feet.
As for the weak, even just a fierce look can make him succumb.
But how many strong people are there in the world?
The young man held his chin with the back of his hand, and there was no emotion or anger in his tone.
"Medical care, arms, drugs, and finance are the four most profitable industries. But in this turbulent world, arms have an ability that the other three cannot achieve - it is power in itself!"
"Whether you own it yourself or sell it to others, arms are power!"
"Muterba, this base is just a sideline business selling children's organs. It's actually an arms manufacturing workshop, right?"
"Humph." Muteba sneered twice.
"I just asked Hinomoto's think tank that the global market in the field of private military force has increased sixty-six times in the past six months."
He didn't answer Bai Tangjing, but he seemed to have already given an answer.
"A highly cybernetic warrior, whether it's gimmicks or practicality, it's all full of it!"
"."
Bai Tangjing's eyes narrowed slightly, and after a moment of silence.
"If you find anything else, let's talk about it together."
Upon hearing this, Muteba turned the camera towards himself again.
"It's still neural bridging technology. In this test base, they are still further exploring the potential of this technology."
"For example, using a large amount of thinking to hijack a prosthetic body that is not one's own, and even reversely influence the other's thinking through the other's prosthetic body."
"But these are small things."
Muteba started controlling the camera. After the screen froze for a while, it was probably connected to another video.
A thin man in a white coat, who looked to be a research officer or something like that, was telling a tall and strong man in a low voice about the dilemma of the laboratory.
As the camera turned, a strong man in a suit revealed only his back and said.
"Is it difficult to do? Then we won't do it."
"I only want the children's fresh, trained brains, and all other organs will be thrown away. Children whose brains have not been removed will be disposed of on the spot. Anyway, there are so many of these children that we can't even use them all."
"Processed to the point where not even a drop of DNA can be detected, do you understand?"
He is well-dressed, but the words he speaks can make even animals feel cold.
The kind of decisiveness that after comparing human life and money, chooses profit without hesitation.
It's like treating human lives like slices of bread!
He seems to be the one with the highest status among the three people in the scene.
The boy straightened his body on the airplane seat.
It seems that this person is his target?
Muteba's voiceover also sounded at the right time.
"Although it's just the back, I still recognize it - Steven Armstrong."
Sounds a bit familiar.
Bai Tangjing raised his eyebrows, and the corresponding memory in his brain was quickly retrieved.
"This was your original next goal? The 50,000 horses to run for president?"
"Tsk tsk tsk."
Before Muteba could respond, Bai Tangjing clicked his tongue teasingly.
"You really treat the [Mercenary King] as a disposable item! If it goes according to plan, you will probably be beaten to death by him on the spot in full view of the public, and it will become a big gimmick for the election campaign, right?"
Now, neither Bai Tangjing nor Muteba would believe that the other party is a guy with only 50,000 horses.
"Whatever you say, Sir Employer. Anyway, this base has been destroyed by me, and I don't think you will leave that guy safe after you have found the target, right?"
"That's right. Goodbye. Muteba."
The video was turned off, but the boy still sat in his seat.
He seemed to be recalling the content of the conversation.
After a while, Bai Tangjing snapped his fingers.
In just two seconds, the stewardess, who looked like a big girl from the United States, stood beside me politely and thoughtfully.
But before she could speak.
"The plane had two spikes in electromagnetic waves during the time I was on the video call, one when those children's brains appeared, and one when the name 'Steven Armstrong' appeared."
Bai Tangjing spoke in a calm and nonchalant tone, his eyes never even focused on Da Niu from beginning to end.
But the sweet face of the United States girl, who had been trained for a long time, froze in an instant.
"I, I think you must have misunderstood. Planes are often on the way."
"It doesn't matter, miss."
Bai Tangjing raised his eyelids.
"Your little actions don't matter to me. I only ask for one thing. When I land, either the intelligence minister appears in front of me, or Armstrong appears in front of me."
"Mr. Baitang, we"
"Time is tight, official duties are busy, and every minute and second is closely related to the lives of the people. There are many reasons. But, miss"
"But! Your duty is just to pass my request to the right person, right?"
"As for the choice, that's a matter for the big shot."
"." The big girl pursed her lips and looked gloomy. "I understand."
"Thank you for your cooperation."
~~~~~~
When Seiko's communication was connected, the plane had already entered the airspace of the United States and was about to land.
"So the mind control abilities you encounter are most likely because they are too highly prosthetic and are forcibly connected to a large amount of neural bridging technology, resulting in reverse control of their thoughts."
"Okay. Although it's still serious, this is really a relief."
The person on the other end of the phone let out a sigh of relief.
Although mind control technology has been proven to have limitations, there should be no risk to people who do not have prosthetics at this stage.
However, in this turbulent world, prosthetic bodies that can give people the power of self-protection and more possibilities have become popular all over the world and have even become standard equipment for mankind. The only difference is time.
It can be predicted that in the future, mind control through prosthetics will still be a serious and terrifying problem that can trigger a world war.
But at least, it's not too urgent now.
"But you just said that you were almost killed?"
Bai Tangjing's voice did not sound worried through the phone, and his tone was still light.
But after hearing this sentence, Saeko, who spent time with him day and night, could clearly feel it.
My younger brother is now extremely angry!
"Although it is dangerous, it is all within the plan."
"This time, the two of us insisted on coming here just so we could kill our enemies. Don't take it to heart, Jing."
Saeko tried hard to calm down her voice, trying to calm Bai Tang Jing's anger.
The young man's tone was very calm, as if he was talking about everyday things.
"Yeah, I know. We're about to get off the plane. Let's talk later."
The call was hung up, and Seiko looked at the darkened cell phone with a hint of sadness.
Sam, whose chest had just grown, looked puzzled.
"Isn't what he said just now normal? Why are you making such an ugly expression?"
"normal?"
Saeko unconsciously buried the phone in her chest and sighed.
"Maybe when he just got on the phone, he was in a normal mood. But at the end."
"Now I just hope that people in the United States can understand the current affairs."
"At least it won't cause disaster."
Saeko's expectations were dashed.
When the plane landed at the airport, no one on the seemingly "civilian" passenger plane moved.
Sitting in the first class cabin, Bai Tangjing looks out through the plane window.
There was a grand welcome team, officials, entrepreneurs, and media.
However, there was neither the intelligence officer with whom he had a video conversation, nor Steven Armstrong.
The boy's expression did not change at all.
He stood up normally and walked towards the cabin door.
"Let me confirm again, miss."
When I walked to the cabin door, the sweet girl had already opened the cabin door and was standing there with an attentive smile.
Bai Tangjing looked at her.
"Have you conveyed my request accurately?"
"Yes sir, but the emergency situation today is very serious. Our intelligence adjutant is waiting for you below."
Bai Tangjing didn't say much, just chuckled meaningfully and got off the plane.
A large group of officials and media stood on both sides to welcome us in an orderly manner.
The young man shook hands with the officials in line one by one, smiling cordially and gently.
The media cameras wanted to shine in his face.
That kind of unscrupulous feeling, as if he didn't care at all that the man in front of him could bring down the entire airport with just a little effort.
Until Bai Tangjing came to the last person in the queue.
He is the intelligence adjutant.
The old white man stretched out his hand to Bai Tangjing with a pleasant smile, and Bai Tangjing took it.
"Welcome to the United States, Mr. Whitehall."
After speaking, everyone should have stopped.
But the old white man found that his hand seemed to be clamped by iron pliers and could not move at all.
The cheers around them gradually became lower and eventually disappeared. The two people held hands together for too long, and neither of them spoke.
Now everyone feels that something is wrong in the atmosphere.
The old white man raised his head in astonishment and looked at the young man's gentle smile.
Instead, Bai Tangjing raised his eyebrows and asked questions at the old white man's puzzled expression.
"What? You don't think I'm the kind of person who cares about the media, do you?"
"boom!"
Invisible heavy pressure pressed down from the old man's head, creating a flesh-and-blood crater on the airport ground on the spot!
Because the old man's arm was still held together with Bai Tangjing, his elbow joint seemed to have been severed by a sharp blade.
Instead, it still maintained its shape, dangling in Bai Tangjing's hand.
The scene experienced a few seconds as if time had stopped.
In the dead silence, the panic index in the air is soaring.
Finally. "Ah!!!"
The many people who were picking up the plane, who were originally well-dressed, now screamed like turkeys whose necks were held.
Running away in all directions.
But Bai Tangjing stepped up and approached the penultimate person he had shaken hands with just now.
They are now all pinned to the spot by their thoughts.
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