Rebirth 09: Synthetic Male God

Chapter 798: Some people really believe it!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Secret base on the Gobi Desert, training room.

A majestic figure was punching the sandbag in front of him.

Dozens of kilograms of sandbags are like branches blowing in the wind, unable to even fall back to their original places.

The loud noise made other people in the training room look at him frequently.

"Why do you feel that Brother Xu is a little hot today?"

"If this fist hits someone, I'm afraid the health insurance card will be maxed out."

"Medicare card? You might as well stick it on the tombstone."

Ranked first among intelligent commanders and among the first batch of intelligent warriors in the country, Lu Xubo's growth in the past few months has been terrifyingly high.

With strong intelligence, physical strength, learning ability, fighting ability, etc., he naturally became the "big boss" in everyone's heart, even though his age here is only in the middle range.

Lu Xubo's eyes lit up.

In a lifeless building.

"boom!!"

Feng Yang said in a deep voice: "Your special training ended early and you have a new mission."

"To!"

"Acmis, your action failed."

The original joy due to the huge progress of the "intelligent commander" and "intelligent warrior" dual systems in the past few months has been ruined.

"Lu Xubo!"

The connection point of the sandbag broke directly and flew two to three meters away.

Lu Xubo frowned. He was really not in the mood to care about the mission right now. But since he chose to join the army, he must obey orders.

Lu Xubo acted as if there was no one around him, and punched out, venting his anger that had nowhere to go.

The "Junwu Research Institute" was attacked, and Zhou Rui was assassinated and injured. The usually gentle and elegant man was also filled with anger.

"Pack up and take a military flight back to Shanghai in the afternoon."

The sound of leather shoes was heard, and Feng Yang came to the training room in a military uniform. He did not wonder why Lu Xubo was angry, because he was also angry.

But Feng Yang's next words made him feel much better.

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The training room was so quiet that the only sound was Lu Xubo's heavy breathing.

In the conference room, several senior executives frowned, and the atmosphere was very heavy.

At the same time, across the Pacific, the United States.

They are arranged like a spire, and under the light, they feel particularly oppressive.

After wiping it off, Feng Yang added: "He is fully armed and is on guard duty."

At the end of the long table, a figure in a straight suit was somewhat free and unhurried, with an indifferent expression on his face. If there was no suitable space, he could even cross his legs.

He was twenty-eight or nine years old, thirty at most. If placed in this building, he should be at the age of a cow and horse running around, but at this time, the man named Acmis looked indifferent.

"It can't be called a failure, at most it's not that effective. Before the fishhook group was annihilated, before the other party had time to shut down the signal base station, some photos were sent back, which confirmed that Enlightenment Intelligence was indeed researching military technology and had obtained considerable results.”

"Worst-case scenario, they have already made peace with the military over there, and specific equipment has been purchased."

"In addition, judging from the aftermath, we have underestimated the 'technical level' of enlightened intelligence before. Multiple threat catalogs need to be re-evaluated, and policy tools can even be launched to sanction enlightened intelligence."

The person next to him frowned and was about to accuse him, but the tallest person on the long table had already roared.

"10 carefully cultivated, loyal and brave peripheral elites, in exchange for this little content? Isn't this a failure?"

Acmis smiled contemptuously in his heart, a loyal and brave elite? Do they still care about this?
Loyalty means a bad mind, bravery means a particularly bad mind. Human life is just a number.

Except for the people sitting in this building, the other so-called "loyal and brave elites" around the world are nothing more than units of accounting for measuring input and output in reports.

Akmis said: "I, including everyone here, have only one job, which is to find ways to get the really important information. As long as the information is true and valid, it can win more 'benefits' for the United States. Uh, I It means it’s not worth it to get more ‘security’.”

The person above continued: "If Ruizhou dies, not only will I not criticize you, I will also give you a big medal, but he is not dead now! He is still alive and kicking and scolding us on social networks!"

Acmis rolled his eyes. God knows why he didn't die. It was obviously a foolproof chain of actions.
"Ken Nidi paid it back three times"

"That's enough! Shut your bitch!"

Apparently the superior was furious and threw the material in his hand, but unfortunately he missed it.

"Get out, the review report is more than 30 pages long, not a single word is missing! Get out!" Acmis left the conference room expressionlessly, leaving several others helpless.

An inquiry ended inexplicably.

After Akmis went out, her mood was not affected. She even exchanged glances with the chestnut-haired beauty outside the door. Then she returned to her desk, took her car keys and turned around to leave.

Review report? Dogs don’t even write.

He first drank a cup of coffee downstairs, then went to visit a few informants and enjoyed free leaves. In the afternoon, he returned to an open-air parking lot two intersections away from the office. inside.

I found my target, an old Cadillac, opened the door and got in.

In the driver's seat, it turned out to be the superior who had yelled at him in the conference room that morning.

Senior executive Pippen.

Apparently, these two were acting out some drama in the morning.

Pippen started the car and wandered aimlessly: "This time the loss is huge, not only in manpower, but Ruizhou's influence on the Internet is huge. We are under a lot of pressure. Are you ready to implement your next plan?"

Acmis said: "Of course we have to execute it, unless one day the superiors change their minds. There are indeed many doubts about this operation, but as I said, Kendi only had his skull blown off three times. It doesn't matter if it fails once."

"Chongshen is a good opportunity. There are still many people who yearn for the lighthouse over there. In fact, I was planning it yesterday."

To be honest, the biggest advantage of **A is that there are idiots everywhere in the world who can be exploited.

From high-ranking officials to gangs, they are emerging one after another, one after another, and they can’t be finished.

Thanks to the gifts of nature and cultural hegemony, sometimes a person doesn’t need even one dollar, he just needs sweet air.

"Once, twice, countless times, Castro has been assassinated 634 times. I wonder how many times he can persist? You can trust me, have you heard of that sentence? You can't beware of robbers for a thousand days. But the robber can do it to you whenever he wants."

Pippen was noncommittal, but he did not refute it. Acmis was bold enough and was a carefully polished blade. Radicalism was inevitable.

Even with long-term connivance, his behavior became a little crazy.

Bold and clever, reckless and clear-organized, this kind of character is rare in **A, so he is favored.

It's a sharp blade, an easy-to-break blade.

No need to expire.

Acmis suddenly said: "By the way, I heard that 'Zhihu' was arrested, right? Turn left here. I'm going to buy a sandwich. His cheese is amazing."

Pippen turned the steering wheel and headed towards the sandwich shop, saying:
"Didn't you use him as bait? At the expense of his old classmate, the army and the police were very dissatisfied. The entire team lost the source of materials for writing the weekly report."

Akmis spread his hands: "During the training, he always pushed me first, and I was always second. As a result, he wasted two years on a simple task. I am helping him get rid of it. To avoid embarrassment”

"I admire him very much. Really, for a while we talked about everything. He even knew which sandwich shop I like to eat the most. I have been quite sad these past two days. By the way, the codename 'Zhihu' will come after Can you give it to me? I’ve been interested in it for a long time.”

Pippen frowned and decided to go along with this guy.

"can."

"That's great. Otherwise, the sacrifice of the 'first generation Zhihu' would be in vain."

Pippen warned: "Be cautious next time. I want to get a detailed plan. The counterattack over there may be more fierce than imagined."

As soon as I finished speaking, I was at an intersection in front of a sandwich shop.

A large truck suddenly rushed out.

With a "bang" sound, Acmis's smile froze on his face, and his whole body was spinning.

The Cadillac that sat down rolled and flew away like a toy.

The truck remained unrelenting and knocked over three telephone poles along the way before stopping.

Axmis endured the severe pain in his arm, struggled to climb out of the deformed vehicle, and looked back.
The back of senior executive Pippen's head was pressed against his back at an unnatural angle, and his neck was stretched like a gummy candy.

Before he could be shocked, an unshaven old white man with a red neck, wearing a baseball cap and a dirty shirt got out of the truck. He took out an M9 and used American Iai directly on Acmis.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

He kept shouting: "Death to Shadow Z! Evil lizard man! Free America!!"

The redneck quarreled and emptied the magazine without giving Acmis any chance.

But soon, the NYPD who was on duty nearby rushed over, emptied the magazine quickly, and the red neck walked away with hatred in his eyes.

Acmis lay on the ground like a sieve.

I vaguely feel like something is missing from my head. It feels cold.
My thoughts are open!

Before losing consciousness, my last thoughts were:
Has the behavior over there changed so much? What a sarcastic way of revenge.
And there are really some people who believe in lizard people.
(End of this chapter)