RNP Chapter 443: The Bio-engineered Headquarters Has Been Found
Chapter 443: The Bio-engineered Headquarters Has Been Found
"I know you don't want to, but there's no other way," Bellek said helplessly. "What use are these cyborgs if we can't deal with Old Murdoch?"
The Minister of Biochemistry angrily retorted, "If I hand over all my people to you, are you absolutely certain you can take care of Old Mo?"
Bellek said helplessly, "Even if you hand over all your men to me, I might not be able to take down Old Mo, but if you give them to me one or two at a time, you definitely won't be able to deal with him. Tactically, this is called a piecemeal tactic, a cardinal sin in warfare, do you understand?"
Bellek said earnestly.
The Minister of Biochemistry understood this principle as well. If two of them together couldn't take down Old Murder, sending two or three more in pairs would just be sending them to their deaths.
But he would never do it if asked to send all the people over at once!
"I can only give you four at a time, no more. If you can't handle that, then don't come looking for me."
The Minister of Biochemistry said helplessly.
"No. Four are useless; you need at least twenty."
"Bellek said."
"You bastard, Bellek, do you think this is cabbage? No way, there are at most four. Take it or leave it. If you don't want it, figure it out yourself."
"If you don't give it to me, I'll have to call the Governor. It's not that I can't do it, it's that you're not cooperating!"
"I don't care," Bellek said nonchalantly. "I didn't want to do this job anyway, so it's good to find someone to take the blame."
"You bastard, Bellek, you're a beast. Who the hell isn't cooperating with you? These are cyborgs, do you think they're ordinary soldiers? You can't have as many as you want? Let me tell you, five at most, not one more."
The two haggled over the price. In the end, they gave Bellake six.
Even the Minister of Biochemistry was heartbroken.
The next day, he reluctantly sent six cyborgs from the base to Washington by plane.
However, what he didn't know was that Lao Mo had already set his sights on him.
Old Mo is now observing everything inside the base, using the coordinates of the returned tiger-men.
Good heavens, neither Princess Anne nor Old Murdoch, nor his wives, could believe their eyes.
What kind of place is this? It's terrifying.
First, there are all sorts of air force bases here.
Yes, there are helicopter bases and fighter jet bases.
In addition, Lao Mo and his companions saw all sorts of little boys and older boys.
Old Mo may not have eaten pork, but he's seen pigs run, right? Those things he'd only seen in videos are now appearing here.
However, he could only see about 600 meters ahead. This base was huge, incredibly huge. Within a radius of 600 meters, he could only see a tiny corner.
If the werewolf hadn't been sitting in the car, he wouldn't have seen so many things on the way in.
Soon, the werewolf arrived at his base.
There are all kinds of people here.
There were Black people, White people, and Asian people; they were all anchored there. Those guys in white coats and protective suits were giving them injections. They looked quite professional.
Some hairy people were locked in cages and were going berserk, howling wildly.
Some were infected and their bodies were rotting. There were doctors in white coats treating them.
Many of them were beyond saving, so they were stuffed directly into pig cages and pushed into the incinerator.
This place is nothing short of hell on earth.
Those who were sent here are like lab rats, lambs to the slaughter, crying out to heaven and earth in vain.
They can only be manipulated by others, ultimately leading to the most painful death.
Within a radius of 600 meters, this is the only area where you can see the cyborgs.
Old Mo originally wanted to go out and take a look, but he was horrified to discover that there were surveillance cameras installed here.
Sure enough, everything is first used for military purposes and then for civilian purposes. In this day and age, surveillance cameras are already in use here.
Let's ignore this for now.
Old Mo decided to put Area 52 on hold for now. He started his crazy zero-dollar shopping spree in Washington first.
Yes, whatever the resource, as long as it's valuable, I'll buy it for free.
One day, two days.
The entire city has come to a standstill.
Yes, in three or four days, Lao Mo practically emptied the entire city.
Bellek was frantic, but to no avail.
Although Old Mo went too far this time, he didn't take their food. Otherwise, they would have starved to death.
"Bastard, absolute bastard! Can anyone tell me how to catch that guy?"
In the conference room, Bellek roared loudly.
Damn it, the whole city's almost been emptied out. Bellek was really panicking this time.
Most importantly, he had never even met the person in person.
Even though he sent soldiers and snakes to guard every street, the streets were full of heavily armed soldiers and snakes.
It's still pretty useless.
Lao Mo is still buying for free.
Therefore, Bellek was under a lot of pressure, and he was really anxious.
Just then, one of his men burst into the conference room.
"Minister, the people from District 52 have arrived."
"You're here?"
Bellek's eyes lit up immediately, and he rushed out without even stopping the meeting.
I ran outside and saw six guys getting off the bus.
Upon seeing this, Bellek was completely stunned.
Yes, what was delivered were three tigers and three werewolves.
Bellek almost cursed.
Don't you have any other people besides tigers and werewolves?
Little did he know, these two types of people were the most successful. Therefore, these two types were the most numerous. The rarer and more valuable the others were, the less likely people would want to give them away.
Bellek returned to his office in a frenzy, picked up the phone, and dialed a number. Yes, he was going to call the Minister of Biochemistry.
"Respected Minister, besides werewolves and tiger-men, don't you have anyone else? I need to find someone, I need to find someone, you know? Can't you give me someone who can find people?"
Bellek is really going crazy.
The Minister of Biochemistry angrily said, "Belek, don't be so ungrateful. Let me tell you, those men are experts at finding people; their noses are sharper than dogs'. If they help you find someone, there's no one they can't find, understand? You idiot."
Bellek laughed upon hearing this. He apologized and hung up the phone.
Bellek hung up the phone, scurried out, and came to a werewolf.
"Hello, I'm Bellek. May I ask your name?"
"I am werewolf number one, thank you."
Bellek nodded and said, "Werewolf Number One, right now, that guy named Old Mo is buying our stuff for free all over the city. Do you have any way to find him?"
Werewolf Number One nodded and said, "Sure, as long as you have any of his belongings, let the three of us smell them. We guarantee we'll find his location for you within a day."