Reborn Super Bank System

Just ten minutes after the incident.

The news that Tang Qing received was not that the command room was incompetent, nor that the satellites in the sky were blind, but that Chai Ren's security level was not high, and it was impossible for the satellites to stare at them in real time to provide 24-hour security. That was Tang Qing and others. Treatment of loved ones.

With Chai Ren's rank, he is also a registered member of'Tongtian'.

Have passive protection authority.

therefore.

Chai Ren's safety status is scanned and confirmed every 15 minutes.

Upon learning the news, Tang Qing immediately put away the drawing books, took a leave of absence with the monitor, and walked out of the classroom quickly.

Out of school.

Get in a car parked on the side of the street.

Stepped into the command room.

"Tang Yi, how's the investigation going?" Tang Qing asked hurriedly.

Tang Yi said: "Back to the commander-in-chief, we can only determine who kidnapped Chai Ren at the moment, but the reason is still unknown. Now we have taken over the full frequency radio signal in the Democratic Republic of Congo. If they have radio communication, we will soon Can understand the reason."

Tang Qing frowned.

Look at the kidnapper's information.

These are people from a tribe in the southern part of the Democratic Republic of Congo. They control a small town about 150 kilometers away from the iron ore, which straddles the turf of multiple forces. In other words, this is a cross-territory operation.

Generally, people from these tribes do not do this.

If you do, make money across sites, you will definitely not end well.

From the route they chose, it can be seen that the kidnapping did not buy off the forces along the way, otherwise they would not choose a small path, and the leader of this tribe did not intersect with Chai Ren before.

Tang Qing smelled a hint of conspiracy.

But no matter who it is.

People who dare to move his company.

Those who robbed our loading cart and tied me have to pay the price.

"Tang Yi, let the people in the Black Prison Operation Department hurry up, Chai Ren can't have an accident, no, no Chinese inside can have an accident, immediately activate the nearby combat drone and be ready to attack at any time." Tang Qing ordered. .

"Yes, commander in command." Tang Yi agreed.

Turned around and ordered.

...

Gang Guojin.

Eastern rainforest.

Few outsiders come here all the year round, because there is a large cannibal tribe living in the jungle, with hundreds of them, dense jungle covering the sky, everything remains primitive.

Deep in the forest.

A mountain of brown rocks that even birds don't want to build nests.

There are many caves on the mountain.

suddenly.

Inside one of the dark holes.

A silver-white round machine head slowly appeared, glowing with silver-white streamer in the sun.

When the general flight equipment was unlocked in the mall, the drones were impressively listed. Once they appeared, they were drones capable of combat. However, those drones were military drones of various countries. Tang Qing didn’t like its appearance, so Scientists design their own combat drones.

The main purpose is to solve the situation that cannot be quickly supported. After all, soldiers can't fly, and this kind of equipment can just make up for it.

then.

The TH-1 combat drone was born.

Like other military drones, it can be used for both reconnaissance and combat.

In order to adapt to the size of the drone, Tang Qing asked scientists to study the technology of greatly reducing the size of the weapon when the power of the weapon was not greatly reduced. With the efforts of these top scientists, the power of TH-1 was finally made Tang Qing was a little surprised.

In its two-meter-three fuselage.

Thirty-two smart bombs with a diameter of 3 cm and a length of 20 cm are only used for air and ground purposes. The general potassium loading carts are basically one shot per one, and two of them are EMPs, electromagnetic pulse bombs. Five hundred meters.

There is a barrel under the fuselage, 500 rounds of ammunition, plus the ballistic calculation of the second, there will be no waste, not only has a strong detection ability, its fire support efficiency is not worse than a fighter, even Be stronger.

The cost of an unmanned aerial vehicle is close to one-fifth of the cost of a fighter aircraft. This is only the cost of materials, not the R&D investment. The most expensive of these is its small power engine, which can take off, land and hover vertically.

Something like this.

Tang Qing also drew his head. Almost every country in Africa puts one or two. Fortunately, the shopping mall does not charge high fees for things designed by scientists. The exchange price is only 3% higher than the material cost. Ten only.

call...

The engine starts.

A gust of wind blew up in the cave.

"Kakaka...bang..." The entire drone was ejected. Although it can take off and land vertically, at the beginning of the design, a catapult frame was designed to facilitate use in some special environments.

Just when it landed.

The main engine instantly increased its output and a blue light flashed.

The drone is like an arrow from the string.

Disappeared in the air.

The heavens are all out.

Of course those on the ground are not far behind.

at the same time.

The capital of the Democratic Republic of Congo.

Kinsa.

In a suburban villa, five cars filed out, one by one black-faced big black guys sitting inside, with tall and bulging muscles, each wearing sunglasses, and a sturdy breath rushing forward.

boom..

One out of Kinsa.

The five cars suddenly accelerated to the limit and moved quickly through the traffic.

Just when the drone set off.

Through the satellite imagery, Tang Qing found that the convoy had turned on a small road and came to an uninhabited village. Why was it said that it was uninhabited? The previous data collection marked it as uninhabited.

but.

Where there was no one inhabited, there are now two cars waiting there.

The convoy stopped outside the village.

What is this for?

Tang Qing thought it would be sent to their site.

......

Inside the village.

The convoy came to a halt slowly.

Chai Ren was roughly pulled out of the car.

One staggered and fell directly to the ground, covered in dust.

Chai Ren smiled bitterly.

I think he has today.

Struggling to stand up, the two big black men grabbed one of his hands and walked towards a domed wooden house. His bodyguards and other company employees were pressed down and squatted under the sun.

Enter the wooden house.

Chai Ren saw a middle-aged black man sitting on a folding chair, who was obviously the troublemaker, with a fierce look in his eyes, looking at himself with a smile, as if he was looking at a prey, or a dead thing. same.

"Mr. Chai Ren, hello." The middle-aged said coldly.

Chai Ren's heart burst.

This tone, knowing him, doesn't feel like someone asking for money.

"Hello, who are you?" Chai Ren asked.

"Introduce yourself, my name is Muriel, you may not know me, but do you remember Karumba? He is my nephew, and Karul." Muriel said slowly.

Karumba?

Chai Ren immediately remembered.

That was the leader of the tribe who had entrenched the iron ore before, Karul, Karumba's younger brother.

however.

Both are dead now.

Chai Ren feels that today's affairs are not about money.

It is possible to lose all my lives here.