Not only were the agents sent out by Anderson confused, but even Komatsu, Meisen and others around Anderson were also confused.
Xiaosong asked: "Mr. Anderson, what are you trying? Now they are about to arrive at the central venue, why don't we take action?"
Anderson was looking down at his laptop. When he heard Komatsu's question, he raised his head and asked, "Do you think the cultural relic is in one of those three cars?"
"Of course!" Xiaomatsu said, "Two of the three vehicles are deceptions! However, I think with our arrangement, we can completely destroy all three vehicles."
"What do you think of the security measures for the three vehicles?" Anderson asked.
"It's very strict! At least it's the security standard for bank vault transfers."
Anderson smiled, "But actually this is not enough! Those cultural relics are much more valuable than several tons of gold! Therefore, these three cars are all fake!"
"Fake?" Not only Komatsu was surprised, but Wolfe, a guy who obeyed Anderson's words, also found it a bit strange.
At this time, the communicator rang again, "Boss, I tested it again. It's still the same as before. If I don't break in, I have no chance to get close! But... I can't see which car contains cultural relics. There seems to be something on the inner wall of the container.
I scanned the lead plate with x-rays, but there was no result."
Anderson smiled slightly and said, "Go to location three and wait!"
"As you command!"
Anderson turned off the communicator, smiled, and said with certainty: "The three containers are all fake!"
Xiaosong and others looked at each other for a few times, waiting for Anderson to explain.
"Based on that judgment, compared to the value of the cultural relics, this level of security is not enough! Look at this!" Anderson said while turning around the laptop.
There are three small video windows on the computer screen, and what is shown in the video is three convoys driving on the road.
"This is a picture taken by our small drone..." Anderson said, "Do you see anything?"
Xiaosong shook his head, "No, it seems normal."
"Normal?" Anderson shook his head, "It's not normal for our small drone to be able to track and shoot like this!"
"Is it because they can't detect drones? Such low-altitude and slow small targets are a problem for the world's air defense. If our drones can be equipped with bombs, they can attack them directly!" Komatsu said.
Anderon smiled, "Your Japanese intelligence is so outdated! China has solved this problem. For this kind of drone, they can destroy it with micro-air defense missiles or even laser cannons!"
"This... this is impossible!" Xiaosong said in surprise, "How can China have such a high level of science and technology?"
"Just because you don't know, it doesn't mean that China can't do it!" Anderson patted Komatsu's shoulder and said, "If China wasn't always so unpredictable, we in the United States wouldn't have gone to great lengths to contain China's rise! Think again
If India exhibits cultural relics in our operation this time, even if they say they are from a million years ago, we in the United States will not pay more attention..."
Having said this, a new video window suddenly popped up on the laptop screen, still shot by a small drone.
Beep beep beep...
As the alarm sounded, three red boxes appeared in the video window, surrounding three small container trucks.
Anderson smiled slightly, "Here he comes! This is the real owner..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the video window suddenly vibrated and then went black.
Anderson shrugged, "Xiaosong, did you see that? Our drone was shot down! This is the proper level of security!"
"Then what should we do now?" Xiaosong asked anxiously, "Isn't it already possible to alert the enemy?"
"Don't worry, with such tight security, once we act, the other party will definitely know. There is no difference between knowing earlier or knowing later." Anderson was talking, and another small window appeared on the screen. This time it was not a video window.
It's an overhead three-dimensional map with a red dot on the map along the road.
Move forward. Anderson pointed at the screen and said with a smile, "Did you see that, although the drone was destroyed, we can use satellites... Although China has the ability to destroy satellites, the United States also has it, so if there is no comprehensive
In a war, each other will not destroy satellites. Okay, let’s start taking action now!”
Anderson stood up, clapped his hands, and said, "Guys, it's our turn! China's security work is obviously designed to prevent cultural relics from being stolen, but we don't need to steal it, we just need to destroy it! Let's go!
"
After he finished speaking, he turned and left the room. Wolfe, Komatsu, Memori, Hanaoka Taro, and three senior agents followed him. The eight people filed into the elevator and reached the top floor of the building.
Anderson took out the key and opened the iron door of the rooftop. Compared with usual, there was a large tarpaulin on the rooftop, bulging and covering something unknown.
Anderson and others put on goggles. Wolfe pulled off the tarpaulin and revealed what was underneath. It was eight small delta-wing paragliders. There was a backpack under each paraglider. Anderson opened one backpack and checked it.
He checked the explosives inside and nodded with satisfaction. He raised his head and looked at the sky, smiled slightly, and said: "Today's weather indicates that we will definitely succeed... out!"
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The weather is turning cloudy tonight, with thick clouds blocking the moonlight and starlight. It is already past midnight, and most residents have already rested. There are very few vehicles on the road and even fewer pedestrians.
Three container trucks were driving slowly. Xia Yu was sitting in the back seat of the cab of the middle container truck. He was fiddling with the Type 92 pistol in his hand and said to Nangong Yan next to him: "My guess is right, right?"
, there will definitely be someone interested in cultural relics.”
"Hmm..." Nangong Yan frowned, "Who actually used a drone?"
"Don't be so nervous..." Xia Yu smiled slightly, leaned into her ear, and whispered, "The cultural relics have been sent to the convention and exhibition center."
Nangong Yan was stunned, "What did you say?"
"I said, the cultural relics have been transported to the Convention and Exhibition Center!" Xia Yu said with a smile, "Now they are under the strict protection of the Convention and Exhibition Center!"
"You mean...there are no cultural relics in our car?"
"Yes! The first car is equipped with anti-aircraft laser cannons, and the car behind is filled with my people. Our car... is empty..."
Nangong Yan said in disbelief: "You mean... the cultural relics are in the three container trucks before? Instead of being placed in our car as planned?"
Looking at Nangong Yan's surprised expression, Xia Xia Yu nodded and said with a smile: "The answer is correct... the three cars in front each contained one-third of the cultural relics, and they have all arrived safely now!"