I have a wizarding world

Anlu Island, inside Fang Cheng's villa study.

Fang Cheng was sitting in a recliner, leaning back slightly, holding a cup of coffee in his right hand, his eyes fixed on the sea outside the French window.

Hearing the report from the clone warrior beside him, Fang Cheng turned his head slightly, stopped the coffee cup he was about to put to his mouth, and placed it on the desk.

"The people are caught?" Fang Cheng smiled. "Throw them to the police on Pasa Island first."

"Commander, what should we do with that fishing boat?" the clone warrior asked from the side.

A cold light flashed in Fang Cheng's eyes: "Sail it to the high seas and scuttle it."

"Yes, Commander." The clone warrior saluted and left to carry out the order.

Fang Cheng turned his gaze back to the sea.

Seattle is a very beautiful coastal city in the United States. Compared to New York, which is also coastal, the pace of life here is slower, and the natural environment is much better. The headquarters of the famous American Boeing Company used to be located here.

Although Boeing's headquarters has now moved to Chicago, the former industrial park is still located here.

Boeing is not only one of the largest weapons manufacturers in the United States, but also has very advanced technology in the aerospace field, and its industrial processing capabilities have always been among the best in the world. What is even less known to outsiders is that a large number of American industrial mother machines have always been stored in its industrial park.

These industrial mother machines are the heart of a country's industry.

Less than ten miles from the Boeing Industrial Park, a group of uninvited guests checked into a dilapidated motel.

Judging from their facial features, this group of people are Caucasians, but they are actually clone warriors from the Hive Laboratory, here to carry out a special mission, codenamed "Operation Falcon."

"Did you get the stuff?"

Inside a room of about forty square meters in the motel, a white clone asked anxiously when he saw a clone warrior walking in from outside the door.

The clone warrior who walked in from outside the door nodded and put down a dark brown backpack from his back.

Sizzle—!

With the sound of a zipper, the brown backpack was opened, and all the clone warriors present gathered around.

The backpack was filled with guns and ammunition, the M4A1s they often used, but without grenade launchers. Each of them picked a weapon and practiced with it in their hands.

Crack crack—!

The sound of pulling bolts kept ringing in the small room.

"Everyone," the leading clone warrior looked around, "this time, our target is the industrial mother machines in the Boeing Industrial Park. There are only twelve of us, without any backup. The consequences of mission failure, I don't need to elaborate again, right?"

"No need, sir," the clone warriors on the field stood at attention and replied in unison.

"Okay, let's go." The clone officer waved his hand, and the clone warriors walked out, each carrying a silver-white metal box.

The silver-white metal box in their hands is not simple. This is a space suitcase made of Starry Sky Mithril that Fang Cheng brought back from another world.

Fang Cheng's first reaction when he saw this space suitcase was that it was so LOW! Indeed, compared to the space bracelets or even space rings of the other world, the space suitcase was not aesthetically pleasing.

But according to Chu Xuan, this structure can maximize the internal space. Don't look at this ordinary-looking suitcase, its internal space is as high as 1 million cubic meters, which is an internal space of 100*100*100.

Only such a large space would be used by Fang Cheng to装工业母机, otherwise, with the mere ten cubic meters of space in the space bracelet, let alone 装工业母机, even a slightly larger table would not fit.

The physics laboratory manufactured a total of ten such space suitcases, not because they didn't want to make more, but because they didn't have the materials. All the Starry Sky Mithril that Fang Cheng brought back was used to make these space suitcases.

Every time he thought of this, Fang Cheng felt a pang of heartache. If only he had moved the Starry Sky Mithril in the Rein Secret Realm back earlier, but then he thought that maybe if he had moved back the Starry Sky Mithril, he wouldn't have been able to move back all the alchemy knowledge.

In the end, Fang Cheng could only sigh that his strength was too weak.

The Boeing Industrial Park is located in the suburbs of Seattle. It is sparsely populated, and the industrial park has complete living and entertainment facilities, almost like a closed small kingdom.

Therefore, the employees in the industrial park almost live in the park without ever leaving their homes. This is also done to better maintain confidentiality. After all, many things in the industrial park can be said to be the most important wealth of a country.

As night fell, the industrial park did not quiet down. The employees here were still working in shifts.

Outside the park.

B001 looked at the brightly lit interior and frowned slightly. The reason why they were able to sneak in smoothly without being discovered was thanks to the cover of night, but the road ahead was obviously not that simple.

The exterior of the industrial park is a towering concrete wall. A simple visual estimate shows that the wall is more than twenty meters high. The gate of the park is made of special steel. B001 frowned deeply after just one glance.

The situation is more complicated than expected. This is still without knowing how many outposts there are inside. As expected, this place, as the industrial heart of the old United States, is heavily guarded and looks like a prison holding serious criminals.

"B003, is it ready?"

B001 turned his head and asked a clone warrior behind him who was holding a special laptop.

Sweat dripped from B003's forehead. After a while, he replied, "Sir, it's connected."

"Okay, cut off the power control system and monitoring system inside the park."

Hearing this, B003 pressed the Enter key, and the artificial intelligence program loaded in the notebook started operating in the control center of the industrial park through the connected signal.

Pa--!

The brightly lit industrial park suddenly went dark, and the machines operating inside stopped instantly. Obviously, the artificial intelligence had cut off the internal power system.

B003 looked at B001 and said, "Sir, it's done."

Hearing this, B001 nodded. He bent over, stretched out his right hand, and made a forward tactical movement.

The clone warriors outside the wall followed one after another, moving along the wall in the direction they had planned long ago.

The east side of the industrial park is where the factory building storing the industrial mother machines is located. The clone warriors stopped at the foot of this wall.

B001 looked at the towering wall, took out a special rope device with a hook at the front from his backpack. He threw it lightly, and the hook was firmly stuck on the top of the wall. B001 tugged at the rope, which was very strong.

The clone warriors climbed up one after another, and under the cover of the night, no one noticed.