Chapter 798 Destroying the whole family is not once or twice
After waiting for less than three hours, the Americans on the ground finally transported the needed equipment from the base in Qatar.
Looking at the various equipment and hundreds of combatants dropped by several Hercules transport planes, William squinted his eyes and sneered, "It came so fast? It seems that he will not stop until he turns the base upside down.
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"Build two Transformers on Planet X17".
After listening to it on Sunday, he immediately reminded, "Sir, I must remind you that we still cannot control the Decepticon's Transformers. If we put them into use now, not only will they not be able to recover them, but they will also reveal that you have another base."
"It doesn't matter, I didn't think about recycling it anyway," William said nonchalantly, "Just treat it as a disposable fighting machine."
"Understood, sir, the construction task has begun and is expected to be completed in two hours."
William is planning to attack the old American base. In the Sahara Desert at this moment, a group of old American soldiers rushing over are also discussing how to test the defense system in the desert base.
Half an hour later, a disc drone as big as a dinner plate was controlled and slowly landed into the base along the destroyed metal dome.
Through the screen, seeing various facilities destroyed by bullets and energy cannons, the Lockheed Martin engineer sighed heartbrokenly.
Unfortunately, he didn't wait long for his emotion. Gatling, who had attacked four mercenaries a few hours ago, popped out of a metal base. There was a burst of fire and a metal storm, and the drone was immediately destroyed.
"It's this Gatling, let people destroy it with a rocket launcher."
After receiving the order, two old American soldiers lay on the metal edge of the dome, carrying a rocket launcher, and fired a rocket at the Gatling weapon base that had just fired.
There was a loud "boom" sound.
After the explosion, the smoke cleared, sparks emitted from the exploded weapon base, and the Gatling gun was directly blown away more than ten meters away.
"Send someone in".
"Wait a minute, I don't think it's just a Gatling inside, let's send a drone in to try."
When the American soldiers around heard this, they ignored the Lockheed Martin representative who had just spoken.
Not long after, another drone flew into the base under the control of the operator.
This time, the drone circled the base's apron several times, but nothing happened.
The American colonel who was in command at the scene agreed to allow the personnel to rappel down.
However, for safety reasons, only two people are allowed in to confirm safety.
Two old American soldiers landed in the base. As soon as they landed, they immediately found a place to hide. They carefully observed for a moment and found no danger before taking out their walkie-talkies and reporting to the ground.
The colonel, who had already seen clearly through the drone, held the walkie-talkie and said, "Try to see if you can open the entrance door."
"clear".
"Etc., etc",
The two soldiers were about to press the metal door switch from the tarmac to the base when the colonel on the ground suddenly shouted, "Get back, get back immediately."
The two soldiers on the ground didn't think about it at all. After hearing the order, they raised their legs and ran to the rope, hung up the hook, and gave a thumbs up to the observers on the dome.
Seeing the two soldiers ascending, the Lockheed Martin man looked at the colonel and asked, "What did you find?"
"Damn, we were almost deceived," the colonel said with some fear. "Don't forget, those alien robots broke into this base before. Under the war, the door inside could only be destroyed or destroyed.
open state,
But it is closed now. It is impossible that those robots deliberately closed the door when they left.
So, does that mean that there are people or intelligent systems in the base still working?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present broke out in cold sweat.
"Perhaps those alien robots have breached the base's system?"
"It's not that simple," the colonel shook his head and said with an ugly face, "I suspect there is a self-healing program in this base."
"This is impossible," the people from Lockheed Martin hurriedly denied. "Even if there is a repair program, if you want to repair the metal gate, it cannot be done by a few people or a few machines."
"What if it's a robot?"
Before the people from Lockheed Martin could argue, the colonel said with an ugly face, "Don't forget, William Devonshire told the world before that he had researched robots and even had finished products.
The reason why I didn't take it out is that I am worried that the emergence of robots will make most low-level people unemployed. None of you should think that William Devonshire would lie about this kind of thing."
Everyone in the temporary headquarters shook their heads involuntarily.
But after shaking their heads, everyone immediately felt that this matter was no longer a thorny issue, but how many people or equipment needed to attack this base.
And when it comes to taking human lives, no commander would dare to make such a decision easily.
Seeing that all the officers at the scene were silent, the Lockheed Martin representative sighed. He himself did not dare to make such a decision. He could only say sorry and walked out of the camp with his cell phone.
This made William, who was already prepared to kill a few more old American soldiers, very bored.
Time passed little by little, and the Sahara ushered in a brief period of peace, but in a conference room in New York, a real boxing match was almost staged at this moment.
For military industrial groups such as Lockheed Martin whose business involves aerospace, the desert base is their best opportunity to obtain spacecraft manufacturing technology.
And this opportunity is 100% only available for a few days.
By the time William returned to London from Mars, the base had either self-destructed or the soldiers had been driven out of the Sahara Desert.
As for the question of whether William dared to take action against the old American soldiers, considering that three senior officials were killed some time ago, everyone present knew that even if they were to deal with the soldiers, they would still become William's targets.
"William Devonshire is not an ordinary rich man. I even think that if he wants to kill us all and at worst hide on Mars or the moon, no one can do anything to him."
"No, there is no need to hide. After killing us all, he only needs to come and talk to Benjamin Arthur and promise to open the passage and mining rights to Mars to the United States, and there will be many people who will excuse him from killing us."
Hearing about the mining rights, the people sitting there were moved in their hearts, their eyes were filled with greed, and they understood that this kind of thing was really not impossible.
Not to mention other interest groups outside, if you just spoke against the two old guys, it is very likely that they will betray this loose combination of interests for the sake of the ores of Mars and the moon.
"Obadei, what do you think we should do?"
Obadiah Stan took a sip from the wine glass and waited until everyone looked over before shrugging, "What can I do? William Devonshire is a shareholder of our company.
He is still a shareholder who holds 7% of the shares, but has never been to the company once, never attended a shareholders' meeting, and has never caused trouble.
Moreover," Obadiah stroked his wine glass and looked at a short young man wearing black-rimmed glasses across from him and said quietly, "Don't forget, William has killed an entire family not just once or twice.
Otherwise, our Mr. Justin Hammer will have no chance to stay here."