Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Pentagon.

It landed on a big screen with images taken by drones at high altitude.

In a cloud of smoke, the soldiers dressed in mechanical exoskeletons cleared all the armed elements on the deck with thunderous tactics, without any mud and water.

When the British Special Forces arrived by helicopter from the nearest military base, they not only finished it, but even cleaned up the blood on the deck.

Video playback is over.

The crowcrows were silent throughout the room.

A slight cough broke the silence in the conference room when a senior military adviser from the Ministry of Defence lit twice on the large floor screen with a laser pen in his hand.

“Thirty-seven minutes. ”

“Shet... they cleaned the deck faster than I did. ”

“Thirty, to be exact…” Put your hands still in your chest on the table, the Pentagon guard sitting in front of the conference table looks like dripping water, "It only took them thirty minutes, in total, from when they learned that the cargo ship had been hijacked by armed elements to when the orbital airborne soldiers were sent over their heads. ”

“An hour of global deployment is probably just the most conservative estimate. ”

“Their strategic delivery is stronger than we thought! ”

Once again, there was silence in the conference room.

And this time, the silence is somewhat frightening.

“Damn,” he took off his glasses on the nose beam, his index finger stretched out tired and pinched the nose beam, saying in a difficult tone, "How did they do it so quickly...”

No one can answer that question.

For this orbital airborne brigade, their intelligence is almost blank.

How exactly can a pair of steel divisions armed to the teeth be delivered from the golden mausoleum, 10,000 kilometres away, to the middle of the Baltic Sea?

The secret, I'm afraid, is only clear to the Chinese themselves.

At this point, NASA director Carson, who had not spoken, suddenly said, "It is possible that they have not completely left the atmosphere. ”

In a flash, a pair of eyes in the conference room looked at him with a brush.

Looking with a pair of eyes, he panicked and Director Carson swallowed his mouth and continued with a hard scalp.

“It is theoretically possible to cross Russian airspace directly from the lowest satellite orbit and then throw an airborne pod on the easternmost side of the Baltic Sea… for thirty minutes. ”

“But even so, time is quite pressing. ”

“A minute from departure to landing may be sufficient without delay. ”

Director Carson's speech made everyone's face look heavier and heavier.

Do they have any meaningful chance of winning in the face of such a defenceless force?

There has been much debate in this room about the combat power of this orbital airborne unit.

Now, however, not only have all the voices of controversy disappeared, but even the eyes exchanged among all of us have changed from the original divine spectacle to the same fears on the table.

It wasn't until this moment that they really realized what kind of adversary they were facing.

“I want to know exactly who hit that cruise ship,” the index finger weighed a little on the table, the President's shady face, adding, "Better not have anything to do with us. ”

The Minister of Defence saw him.

“Isn't it the CIA? ”

The President shook his head ugly.

“I have never authorized such a foolish act! I'm sure our CIA director wouldn't be so stupid to do such a stupid thing behind my back. ”

If it had been five years ago, it might have been profitable.

But now, their only reward is to kill a highly respected physicist.

As for the Institute of Higher Studies he left behind and a whole bunch of unseen and unseen scientific heritage, none of that could be erased by bombs or a few killers.

On the contrary, it can also get them in big trouble.

“Find out exactly who hired those pirates. ”

“If necessary, we can sell a Chinese man. ”

……

It's not just the Pentagon.

The steel division, which descended from the sky, could be said to have shocked the eyes of intelligence agencies around the globe.

No one expected this crisis to be resolved in such a way.

Even less did anyone think that the steel master armed to the teeth looked exactly like their sci-fi appearance, and his performance in action was unambiguous.

At present, those three airborne compartments are in the cabin of the Osseberg, and although intelligence agents from all over the country drool, none dare to take their ideas lightly.

There's no other reason.

At this moment, the cargo ship is being controlled by an orbital airborne brigade and is slowly crossing large areas of the high seas towards East Asia.

Having seen the threat of this orbital airborne force, no one dared to challenge them easily, let alone stop them.

Even the Royal British Secret Service, which had already boarded the deck, retreated into the helicopter after consultations had not progressed.

And just as intelligence agencies around the globe focused their sights on this cargo ship, far away in an office in Shangjing, China, an archive bag filled with photographs and various documents was already on a simple desk.

“The organization that attacked the Land Academicians has found out," the index finger dotted on the archive bag, an old chief in a national security uniform, like a slightly younger man sitting behind a desk, said, "According to the intelligence gathered and compiled by our offline intelligence agents, the group of pirates should be hired by an organization called The Spirit of the Universe Foundation. ”

“The Spirit of the Universe Foundation?” The first time I heard this strange name, I saw an unexpected look on the face of a man sitting behind a desk, "what was that? ”

It sounds like a setting in a movie or a video game, and it doesn't really sound like something that's going to happen in the real world.

“It seems to be an emerging religion, or through this emerging organization of religious enrichment… which is more prevalent in developed countries and regions, we do not see any trace of their activities in our country. They pioneered the former IMCRC employee, Professor Garrett Milo, and followed the doctrine of the universe's spirituality. ”

“Perhaps they have bigger plans besides enrichment, but they are careful and do not show clear political grievances. Please, so far it has not attracted the attention of other countries' ZFs. ”

Speaking of which, the old chief's brow couldn't help but wrinkle.

“Just don't know why, they suddenly stare at the academicians. ”

Did you blame Professor Garrett Milo for his death?

But this assertion is inevitably somewhat elusive.

The man sitting behind the desk, thinking of something a little different from the old chiefs, said after simply going through the file bag.

“Didn't Professor Lu reject the doctrine? ”

When he heard that, the old chief laughed.

“There's a lot of science to deny, but who really listens? Moreover, Professor Lu did not completely deny the existence of such a mysterious will in the universe, but simply attributed it to agnosticism, and made clear the existence of voids, as well as the existence of n +1 dimensions. ”

The man sitting behind the desk had an unexpected look on his face.

“I didn't expect you to know so much about physics. ”

The old chief grinned and laughed: "After a long time in the task force, you will always learn all kinds of things. ”

That is the truth.

Especially for national security, they tend to deal with more difficult cases than ordinary criminal cases.

No comment was made on this, and the man lightly sighed after reading the file, resting on the corner of the table.

“What about this case? ”

“It's not our job anymore. ”

“What do you mean? ”

“… messages from other departments that our satellites are said to be hanging from the head of that suspected pirate organization 24 hours a day, following their fishing boat to their nest. ”

“Cocksucker... this is a fucking big fish, right?” The man sitting behind the desk couldn't help but sit up straight and continue with curiosity on his face, "what are the people up there going to do? Call Interpol? ”

“Interpol? They can't handle this stuff,” the old chief laughed, his eyes squeezed together, “and this little thing doesn't have to ask them, there's only a hundred ways I can think of. ”

“What method do you mean? ”

“Step on this grasshopper method. ”