Talented Genius

"Boom boom boom!"

At 11:30 in the evening, twenty-seven explosions came from the vast expedition, one after another, louder than ever.

Not only did the Expedition continue to burst into flames, but the port was constantly shaking during the explosion. Many people witnessed the destruction of the Expedition.

"General, the expeditionary weapons and equipment have been dismantled!"

"General, the expeditionary electronic equipment has been destroyed!"

"General, the expeditionary steam turbine boiler has been damaged!"

"General, the main structure of the Expedition has been continuously blasted..."

Also on this evening, you could see the port hall of the Expedition, with thirty Uzbek officials and six Western embassy members standing.

Ye Tianlong and General Wu Ge also stood in front.

Together, they witnessed the destruction of the Expedition, the smoke billowing and the ground shaking, causing dozens of people present to tighten their nerves and worry about the debris flying over.

At the same time, looking at the explosion scene in front of them, many people believed in their hearts that the Expedition was probably destroyed, and that Ye Tianlong would have no effect buying it back.

The cost of repairing the damage is probably more expensive than re-casting an aircraft carrier.

They also received news that General Ugo hated Ye Tianlong, but he was helpless with the identity of the seller and customer, and it was inconvenient to kill Ye Tianlong on the spot.

Therefore, he detoured to give Ye Tianlong a heavy blow, retrieved Oaker and other engineers, and let them preside over the destruction of the Expedition.

With those old experts who are familiar with the Expedition, it is impossible for the Expedition to have any value.

Buying a pile of scrap iron for 240 million yuan made Ye Tianlong a big loss. In fact, Ye Tianlong's face looked ugly as dark clouds when he looked at the screen.

Several Westerners gloated over misfortune. They hated and feared Ye Tianlong, but they didn't take the initiative to provoke them.

As the explosion sounded, the expedition's lights gradually went out. From the bottom to the top, layers of lights went out, obviously the destruction was about to be completed.

Then, the Expedition exploded again.

"boom!"

This time the explosion was earth-shattering, as if it had been bombarded by a shell. Not only did the fire soar, but also the smoke billowed.

Ye Tianlong's screen in front of them also shook a few times, and almost fell from the wall, and several pieces of glass shattered.

This explosion is a bit big.

General Hugo and their faces changed dramatically: "What's the matter?"

"Report to the general!"

Just then, another shout came from the walkie-talkie, with indescribable panic:

"The hull of the Expedition was seriously damaged. When Mr. Ogle and the others left the command room, they were blown up by an undismantled shell, and there were no bones left..."

The soldier cried bitterly: "Eight people died..."

General Ugo shook his body, his face pale: "What?"

At this time, the screen returned to normal again, and everyone could see the expedition screen clearly.

The medical staff and soldiers on the ship were hurriedly moving out a few dark people on a stretcher, no, to be precise, a few black bodies.

The scene is chaotic...

General Hugo shouted again: "How far is the damage done?"

The soldier responded quickly: "Ninety-nine percent."

"Stop working and try to save people."

General Hugo waved his hand: "At the same time, the news is blocked to the outside world, and today's information is not allowed to circulate."

A confidant responded loudly: "Understand."

Seeing the death of a person, the western personnel who originally wanted to check carefully, went to the ship early and finished work after a stroll, expressing satisfaction with the blasting...

Moreover, it was dark, there was no light and no drawings, and they did not dare to go deep into the Expeditionary cabin to check.

It's a place like a maze. Once you get dizzy and can't get out, you will probably die inside.

"Woo-"

It was also on this evening that Huangque, Tianmo, and Canshou brought nearly 30 members of the Quetang and Feng Group, and drove 30 trucks to Lenin Middle Road.

The truck drove unhurriedly and went around two bends before arriving at a bullet factory that was shut down. The building was dilapidated, with high walls and dark surroundings.

"Swish—"

When the truck flashed three long and two short lights, the Feng group members who had been waiting quickly opened the door.

Thirty trucks slowly drove in, and then stopped in front of a seven-story building.

Thirty members of the Phoenix team got out of the car, flashed out their guns and dispersed their guards.

Huangque and Canshou looked at each other and nodded to Mai not far away. Then, they took the twelve Quetang children into the building.

A key flashed out of his hand.

Tianmo stayed at the door, monitoring the surrounding environment.

The cardinals and the others moved to the basement swiftly, inserted the keys in their hands into the upper and lower keyholes, and then rotated the code disc to verify the code.

At the same time, they put a simulated hand on two computer touch screens.

After a while, the computer pronounced: "The password is correct and the palm prints are correct. Welcome to the Ogle database, and I wish you a happy weekend!"

The iron gate opened rumblingly, and the oriole and Canshou walked in, and then opened two more steel gates to an open and dry hall.

Clear vision.

They quickly felt the breadth and standard of the database: each cabinet was made of iron and neatly arranged in branches.

The cabinet is marked with a list of the items in the cabinet in Russian. The temperature is suitable, the old fluorescent lamp emits a soft light, and the interior is almost spotless.

"Kang Dang--"

The oriole stepped forward and opened a cupboard. After entering the password to open the inner protection, she suddenly saw the information file with the paper cover.

Like a mountain like a sea.

The heavy historical atmosphere rushes to the face.

Canshou murmured: "Great expedition, great future..."

Looking at these materials, the oriole also felt a vicissitudes of life: "I originally thought Ogle was blowing water, how can they top forty divisions?"

"Seeing these things..."

The oriole sighed softly: "They are worth the price."

The crystallization of human wisdom is so simple but not to be underestimated.

"All sealed and shipped away!"

The oriole gave an order: "The target land, Tianlong Island, the gods block and kill the gods, the ghosts block and kill the ghosts..."

"Yes!"

The twelve quetang children responded with a bang.

Five o'clock in the morning, just before dawn.

While the Yellow Bird and the others were working on all the expedition design drawings and construction drawings, Ye Tianlong and General Ugo were standing on the terrace of the Lancheng port.

The vision of the two is the expedition to clear away the ruins.

Neither spoke to each other, but watched quietly. After reaching an agreement, all that was left was tacit.

At half past five, six tugboats and three cargo ships arrived at Lancheng Port. After a lot of busyness, the tugboat hooked the Expedition firmly and began to exert force.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the Expedition, which hadn't moved much for decades, began to move. Then, the cracks that it deviated from the shore became bigger and bigger.

Then, it shook and began to move on the surface of the sea, the waves gradually turned over, blooming with long-lost anger.

"Beep—"

When the Expeditionary fully turned around and slowly sailed outside the port, the officer in charge of the guard suddenly blew a whistle.

Following this whistle, all the port guards ran out, standing where they could see the expedition.

"Snapped--"

More than sixty Uzbek soldiers saluted the Expeditionary, their bodies were as tall as a mountain, tears welled up in their eyes, and the military uniforms on their chests were wet.

The shipyard employees and commodity inspectors also raised their right hands uncontrollably and paid their final tribute to the expedition.

The glorious end of an empire, but also the glorious beginning of another empire.

Ugo also straightened his body and bowed to Ye Tianlong:

"Captain Ye, safe journey."