General Blücher has been very restless these past two days. There has been no news since Ryan's team set off, and it seems to have disappeared without a trace. Theoretically, after the mission is over, the special operations team will find a way to come back, but if something unexpected happens, Your Excellency, General
It is also the responsibility to send a ship to meet them.
Before Ryan's team set off, the general asked him how to respond in case of an accident. As a result, the six people in the team snorted with contempt. Lieutenant Colonel Ryan even said: "If something happens, even we can't do anything."
I can't even count on you, General, to deal with it."
This is just looking down on people, but General Blücher really has no choice but to endure it. Who makes him feel short of breath as a hero at this moment? The general himself feels that he is still a hero, but he was unlucky enough to bump into Victor Yu.
Such a brave and fierce guy.
In fact, Blücher is not really concerned about the safety of Ryan's team, he is only concerned about the progress of the team's mission. The foundation of the Cancun base is still there. As long as the personnel and equipment are replenished, the general can still make a comeback.
Thinking that even Diego, who had turned into a zombie, could become the president of Mexico with the support of the Enclave, Blücher felt that he could somehow become the president of Cuba. If Victor Hugo were to die, Cuba would definitely be in chaos.
Your Majesty the General also hopes to land in Cuba quickly to take advantage of the situation.
You must know that the Aurora Legion manages quite well in Cuba. With a territory of 100,000 square kilometers and a high-quality population of one million, it has become recognized as the third strongest force in the Americas. I don't know how many people are extremely envious of it.
Unable to contact Ryan's team, Blücher contacted the Enclave's Ministry of Defense in the name of 'facilitating rescue in case of an accident'.
As a result, President Konin of the Enclave personally replied to him - Mr. Blücher, you don't need to worry too much. Team Ryan is a super powerful special operations force, a product of our Enclave's most advanced technology. Send this
A trump card means victory is already beckoning to us.
General Blücher was almost speechless when he said that he was sure of victory. He knew that Ryan's team must be elite, but there were only six people in the team. How powerful could it be? He tactfully reminded that Ryan's number was limited.
, if his whereabouts are exposed and he is surrounded by heavy troops...
"Hahaha..." A cabinet meeting was being held in the Presidential Office of the Enclave. President Cornin, who was sitting at the head, was obviously in a good mood. He laughed happily after receiving the small telegram note from the chief of staff, "
One of my friends is actually worried that this operation will fail."
Sitting in the venue were the Enclave's Minister of Defense, Minister of Finance, Minister of Foreign Affairs and others. Each of these people sat upright and responded to the president's laughter. On the other hand, there was a white man in ordinary clothes but with a lazy expression sitting in the lower corner.
There was no reaction to the president's laughter.
The lazy white man has a pale face, as if he were dead. There are bulging blood vessels on the exposed skin of his hands. His skin color is very poor. At first glance, he looks extremely old. The blood vessels are ordinary, but occasionally they will beat.
It seemed like something was moving along the blood vessels.
This lazy white man was so weird that no one in the venue was willing to look at him. However, President Corning, who was sitting at the other end of the long table, took the initiative to ask him: "Professor Osborne, how do you think we should answer?"
, can this Mr. Blücher feel relieved?"
The lazy white man curled his lips disdainfully, "Don't talk to idiots, otherwise your IQ will drop. I have just shown you the powerful abilities of the new era warriors. They are more powerful than the first generation of mutants before us. This will change us
Comparison with the strength of the Brotherhood of Steel."
These words made President Cornyn nod repeatedly, but the Defense Minister beside him couldn't help but complained: "Professor Osborne, are you sure your second-generation enhancement method has no sequelae? You must know that the mutants and zombies you created can be
We suffered a lot."
As human mutants, mutants and zombies are already recognized as two major scourges. Their terrifying appearance and abilities are chilling. Almost everyone thought this was the radiation mutation caused by nuclear bombs, but they did not expect that this was actually man-made.
made.
"Without large-scale experiments on the first generation of mutants and zombies, how could the second generation of super soldiers be born?" The lazy white man continued to express his disdain, "You should be grateful for the apocalypse and for this world where biochemical experiments can be conducted at will.
As my sponsors, you are all qualified to enjoy the physical enhancements I provide. You are all over fifty years old, but how can it be enough to just hold power? A young body is even more attractive to you!"
The meeting was a little awkward. After a few seconds of silence, President Corning broke the silence and said: "Professor Osborne, we all very much agree with your talent. But you must ensure that your experiments are controllable, and products like mutants must never appear.
.”
The lazy white man snorted and sneered. He traced his fingers across his neck and touched a bright silver ring. "Aren't you just afraid that my experiment will get out of control, so you put this 'restraint ring' on me? This thing
There are only two of them in the world, and you actually used them on me."
The ring on the neck of the lazy white man was exactly the same as the 'restraint ring' Zhou Qingfeng put on Valena's neck. President Corning also said frankly: "Professor, if it weren't for your willfulness, we wouldn't treat you like this."
You. You actually asked for this."
The lazy white man sneered again: "Instead of worrying about me, don't worry about my missing student. Nova has too many secrets. She must be captured. Even if she cannot be captured, she must be executed. She has outstanding abilities.
It's too dangerous, but you never took her seriously."
President Cornyn really seemed indifferent to the reminder from lazy white people. He chuckled and said: "We have been tracking Nova's whereabouts, but only the biochemists who stay in the biochemical laboratory are in danger. Even if she is still alive
She should also be on the run, as there is no top laboratory where she can use her talents."
His Excellency the President's indifference made the lazy white man suddenly angry. He shouted loudly: "The Aurora Legion has a very good biochemical laboratory, and the therapeutic needles they created are ironclad proof."
"So we accepted your suggestion to suppress and eradicate the Aurora Legion." President Corning shrugged, saying that everything was under control and there was no need to worry too much.
The lazy white man closed his mouth and let out a low growl of dissatisfaction in his throat. But the meeting ended and a group of senior officials left one after another. Even the lazy white man himself could only get up and walk out of the venue.
The last presidential aide walked to a TV in the venue and turned off the power. Before it went black, a combat video of Team Ryan was played repeatedly on the screen. Team Ryan's performance in the video could only be described as weird and strange.
To describe it as terrible.
Nearly two thousand kilometers away, the real Ryan team is still lurking in the wilderness near the thermal power station. The six people were divided into three groups and occupied different positions not far apart, peeking at the thermal power station's defense system from multiple angles. They were waiting,
Waiting for a suitable opportunity.
But suddenly, Ryan, who had been invisible, turned his head and took a look around, saying to himself: "There is something wrong with the defense of this thermal power station. I feel like I am being watched."