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Chapter 2 Old Dragon

In the lobby on the first floor of the huge Longteng base, Long Tu curled up on the soft sofa and squinted his eyes to rest. After he got cervical spondylosis, this was the time he enjoyed most every day, no matter how critical it was, even if it was a matter of national importance.

At that time, he still chose to curl up on the sofa that was sprayed with some perfume. This comfortable feeling as if the whole person was being wrapped may only be felt by an old man like him who is about to die.

Long Tu's leisurely style was in sharp contrast to the busy crowd in the hall, which made many staff members passing by him look curious. They didn't know what the background of this airborne old man was.

Knowing that this person was very senior, even Director Liu Xiao and Liu, who was the biggest in their entire Longteng base, had to smile down at him.

Just being curious is of no use. No one knows the true identity of this old man, it's just a casual glance.

At this moment, Long Er appeared at the door of the hall with a calm face, holding a pile of information in his hand and walked straight towards Long Tu.

"Grandpa." Long Er stood beside Long Tu and said softly.

Long Tu glanced at Long Er with narrowed eyes and said, "Have you found it?"

"Found it." Long Er nodded.

"Say it." Long Tu squirmed hard, almost sinking into the sofa.

Long Er said expressionlessly: "It turns out that there is another sudden death that has not been discovered. The location is in Japan. That person is a very famous official. The reason why he was not discovered immediately is because he died

I happened to be with my lover at the time, but because the impact was too great, it was temporarily concealed by the local government. If we hadn't offered a high reward in the hacker community, we might not have been able to find out this information."

"I understand." Long Tu nodded, his brows furrowed unnaturally. What Long Er checked was naturally the thirteen people Yang Song killed in his dream. The first time he heard about it

At that time, he secretly ordered Long Er to start an investigation, and it was a worldwide investigation. He used the entire country's intelligence department to investigate a news-like information. Naturally, he found it easily, and the result was beyond his expectation, but it was also reasonable.

among.

Long Er stood beside Long Tu, motionless. He was waiting for Long Tu to speak. As Chen Mo said, as an artificial human, he was indeed very different from humans in some ways, but Long Tu did not deliberately change these. Many times,

A machine is more efficient and more worry-free than a human being.

"Chen Mo is indeed further ahead than you think about this matter." Long Tu was silent for a few minutes before holding back such words. If it were anyone else, he would definitely have something in mind, but Long Er was not moved at all.

"He is Uncle Chen's son, so he should be better than me." Long Er said expressionlessly.

"What nonsense are you talking about? He is Chen Ruitian's son, and you are my son's son. When they were alive, they were not convinced of each other. I didn't expect that the two sons would be like this when they grew up. It seems to be God's will.

"Long Tu said irrelevant words and just sighed.

"Go, the arrangements have been made over there, and the entire team is under your command. No matter how much it costs, we must get back the Colia instrument left in Singapore. We must completely decrypt the Colia instrument, no matter what the cost."

No matter how high the price is, Long Tu ordered.

Long Er didn't hesitate at all, nodded and left the hall, leaving Long Tu alone.

Long Tu, who was left on the sofa, had a drop of cold sweat on his forehead. He was so frightened that when Chen Mo found him secretly and warned him, he had been curled up on the sofa waiting for the answer from Long Er.

The casualties that Yang Song may have caused in his dream have completely exceeded his expectations. If he died and people all over the world immediately buried him with him, it would be easier to just die. Anyway, all mankind will die together, no

Whoever takes advantage does not lose money, but the result is completely different. People's hearts are all very sensitive. No one wants to die for no reason while others live well. Long Tu even thought that once Yang Song's incident is made public,

What terrible consequences it would cause in this world. He was somewhat grateful that the Chinese government had suppressed the news. People are like this, not suffering from poverty but from inequality.

Now that Long Er has found it, it is consistent with what Chen Mo speculated at the beginning. With the number of times Yang Song dies in the dream, the number of scapegoats in reality will increase infinitely. The first time is one person, and the second time is one person.

The first time there were four people, and the third time it became nine people. Even junior high school students can calculate this pattern. This means that if Yang Song dies once, the number of scapegoats who die is twice the number of deaths this time.

Is this a large number? Not much, really not much. Even if Yang Songmeng dies ten times, it doesn't matter. How many people die in the world every day? People die every second. These numbers are nothing at all, but the most terrible thing is

Chen Mo and Yang Song have previously deduced the randomness of the deaths. The number of deaths is averaged across the world. In other words, where there are many people, the person who died may be among that group of people.

What does this mean? As long as it is random, it is uncontrollable. Who knows if he killed ordinary people today and whether he will kill a powerful official tomorrow? Or even higher, national leaders.

?This is really a possibility.

The more he thought about this, the more headache Long Tu got. For no other reason, he now hoped that the group of people who entered the dream with Yang Song could play a role in protecting Yang Song's safety. It would be best if no one died.

If you want to die, it is best not to die for Yang Song. The three elite soldiers were sent to accompany him for this purpose. The others now play a vital role in Yang Song's research. Only these soldiers can be consumed at will. China's most

What is not lacking is strong soldiers.

After thinking about the consequences, Long Tu realized that it was just that. Since it couldn't be solved, let's just leave it alone. He turned around and stood up, took a map and looked at it carefully. Nothing else. He was just wondering if it could be done.

Take advantage of this ability in Yang Song...

And just when Long Tu was thinking about how to maximize the development of Yang Song's abilities, a staff member exclaimed throughout the hall: "Oh my God!"

Long Tu frowned and turned around to see a group of people hurriedly surrounding the group of dream stealers. Many people had already started shouting for the doctor to come, which made Long Tu immediately drop the map and run in that direction.

Liu Xiao had already sent away the group of leaders who came to watch and satisfy their curiosity. The only one left was naturally Long Tu. As soon as he moved his hand, the people here immediately moved out of the way, and he went straight to the Dream Stealer.

in front of you.

The person surrounded by the crowd was Chen Mo. Long Tu saw the origin of the panic of the group at a glance. On Chen Mo's arm, there was suddenly a cut more than ten centimeters long. The blood was slowly seeping out. It looked okay.

Horrible.

"What's going on!" Long Tu was angry. He was really angry. How could Chen Mo suddenly get injured while he was lying down? Could it be that someone accidentally got it? Are these nursing staff just eating shit?

One staff member was so frightened that he cried, "I don't know, I have been taking turns checking their instruments, and suddenly I saw a hole opened in Director Chen's arm. I swear, it was opened suddenly!"

It has nothing to do with me!”

"Adjust the monitoring!" Long Tu's words were almost muttered between his teeth.

A person in charge of monitoring immediately called up the previous picture. A group of people gathered around and watched for a while before gasping in surprise, even Long Tu was no exception.

The picture has been enlarged a lot, but due to the advanced equipment, even if you only look at Chen Mo's arm, you can clearly see the cold hair on his hand. It is clearly visible that just three minutes ago, Chen Mo's arm had no warning, almost instantly

A hole was opened, and this strange scene completely shocked everyone.

Almost subconsciously, everyone turned their attention to Yang Song, whose head was covered by a helmet. They knew that if there was a problem, it would probably be with Yang Song.

Long Tu's expression was uncertain. He was now almost certain that something must have happened in the dream that caused Chen Mo to be injured. He had seen the video of Gao Zheng's death, and it was surprisingly similar to this one. They were wounds that appeared suddenly, like

There was an invisible man holding a knife and cutting him, and it was while he was sleeping. Gao Zheng died in his sleep without even waking up.

"We underestimated the danger in Yang Song's dream." Long Tu felt powerless. He realized that he had made a mistake. Although it was not fatal, he pushed these people to the edge of death with his own hands. He didn't even know what he had done.

Is it right or not?

But in an instant, Long Tu firmed up his thoughts. No matter what, it was inevitable to send people into Yang Song's dream. There was no point in rushing now. According to the information obtained in advance, once Yang Song fell asleep, he would probably be unable to shout.

Now that he's up, we can only wait for him to wake up on his own. At this point, we can only take one step at a time.

Covering his head, Long Tu took the phone, dialed a number, and said solemnly: "I request to send border special forces. Within two days, no matter what the price, we must bring over India's Colia instruments."

!I will immediately ask your commander for approval! Please act immediately!"

After making a phone call, Long Tu still felt that it was not enough. He made another phone call, with the same words and the same request, but the purpose was not in the same place. The number of Kolia instruments scattered around the world is unknown, although their whereabouts have long been lost.

It was clearly discovered by the intelligence agency, but he never decided to take it. Until today, Long Tu knew that he could not delay it any longer! India, Japan, the United States, the former Soviet Union, Poland, Germany, the United Kingdom, Singapore, every country Long Tu had

Contacted the appropriate person to handle the matter.

The next call was made to the Chief of General Staff of the Military Department. After some exchanges, the resolute old man immediately issued the order. In his hands, the plan called Operation Kolya was immediately released. Hundreds of the most loyal

The most elite soldiers boarded planes and flew to foreign countries, while thousands of spies in foreign countries immediately began to make arrangements.

Long Tu's phone calls almost never stopped. Dispatching special forces was a necessary means. It was better not to use it or not. Therefore, in order to get those instruments as quickly as possible, he made arrangements from almost all fields, including business, politics, and military.

, whether it is threats, inducements, snatching, thefts, or purchases, you must get the Kolia instrument before Yang Song's next dream.

"Don't let anything happen." After finishing all the things he could do, Long Tu felt that he was about to fall asleep from exhaustion. He called someone to help him and lay down on the sofa, before he could close his eyes.

He had already fallen asleep when he got up. In the eyes of others, the old man still squinted his eyes and seemed to be thinking about something.

Liu Xiao came here half an hour ago. Looking at Long Tu who was snoring, he couldn't help but sigh. Mr. Long is really old.

Turning back to look at the dream stealers, Liu Xiao had a worried look on his face.


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