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Chapter 1011 Moths to the flame

The cold wind at midnight blew through the withered yellow wild grass, making it even more rustling under the moonlight.

Outside the gate of the southwest military base, a dark figure slowly emerged. He seemed to have been lurking for a long time.

This is a Thai man with a dark face, a tough look, and a bit of stubbornness.

His name is Mulangwa, and his mission for this trip is to use nuclear bombs from the Chinese military base to destroy the new mines in Myanmar [-] kilometers away.

After observation, this military base is built in the middle of the mountain. It is just an air raid shelter on the outside. Only a large iron gate can be seen. The upper part is an iron fence and the lower part is an iron plate. It does not delay ventilation and lighting, nor does it delay Defend against attacks.

He determined that there was only one sentry inside the gate, and he was sleeping against the wall with his gun in his arms.

Sleeping on guard duty is enough to be shot.

But Mulangwa didn't feel unnaturally relaxed, because it was carnival night.

He stretched his hand through the grating above the iron door, slowly pulled open the iron door bolt, opened the iron door, and then only opened a gap and stepped in.

"Hey, why did you come here?" The sentry opened his eyes.

The pores all over Mulangwa's body exploded. What shocked him most was not that the sentry noticed it, but that the sentry was a woman!

trap!

As soon as a thought flashed through his mind, he stabbed the sentry in the eyes with two sudden mental stabs!

But unfortunately, the sentry's mental power was much stronger than his. He even put down his gun with sarcasm in his eyes and walked straight towards Mulangwa.

Mulangwa's adrenaline was secreted sharply, and he suddenly shot up in the air, sweeping across the sentry's head with his kick.

The sentry's response was extremely simple. He suddenly accelerated his fire and hit Mulangwa's crotch with his knee. At the same time, he crossed his elbow and broke Mulangwa's throat with a click.

Mulangwa's eyes bulged, with deep unwillingness, as if he wanted to ask something.

The sentry said calmly: "You did not die unjustly. What was unjust was that I stood here for a whole day. But thank you for coming. I can go. By the way, my name is Gu Tianjiao, chief instructor of the special forces."

Mulangwa fell down in relief.

Gu Tianjiao took out the walkie-talkie and said, "Substitute someone else."

Then walk away.

……

Netherlands.

It was dusk.

Yike Electronics Company is heavily guarded.

Eight tall Dutch security guards guard the entrance and exit. Although it is normal factory off-duty time, this is not a normal enterprise. Overtime is the norm, and the lights are always on, no matter day or night.

Moreover, almost all people here are crooked people. College students are the lowest threshold. Masters can speak here, but it is best not to talk too much. There are a lot of PhDs here.

These four people have been working here for a year and a half, and they have never heard of a penny coming into their accounts. It is all expenses.

The R&D team of 3000 people spends US$20 billion a year.

For this company, giants from all over the world even visited in person and were polite to the security guards.

The security guards were all in admiration.

A beautiful girl with big eyes in casual clothes came over.

The security guards' eyes immediately became hot. There were a lot of women here, and this woman just came this morning. She didn't know her identity. General Manager Zhang personally came to pick her up and told her to move freely anywhere in the future.

"Beauty, you have to go out." A security guard smiled.

The woman smiled and said, "No. I just finished eating and have nothing to do. I'll stay with you. It may not be peaceful tonight."

The bodyguards were stunned and slowly realized that she was not joking.

In other words, this woman came because she was not peaceful.

If there are people who covet the research and development results here, they absolutely believe that even if they take 20 billion US dollars to study "why eggs are oval", it will be valuable.

But what they find strange is that there is such a short girl?

As for the height of the Holan people, they are the tallest in the world. The men are all 1.9 meters tall. How about using Dutch security guards? They are very intimidating.

"Do you know Chinese Kung Fu?" a security guard asked eagerly.

"I can't beat you." The woman smiled.

The security guards immediately lost interest. It was impossible to think about it. They had all received strict combat training.

But the woman glanced towards the door. She came to wait because the enemy had already arrived.

It was not long before an ordinary young man strolled towards the building.

There is more than one entrance to the entire company, but to enter the core R&D area, you can only use this door.

The young man opened the door.

The eight bodyguards all greeted respectfully: "Hello, Mr. Lin."

There is only one Mr. Lin in this company, Dr. Lin Benjian. He is probably the most respected technical authority in the company. He always speaks in a gentle manner and has never lost his temper with anyone.

The young man walked calmly through the two rows of security guards, but glanced at the woman when he passed by.

He didn't know who this woman was or why she was standing here, but he didn't care.

The woman smiled at him kindly:

"My name is Zhang Ziqiu."

The security guards were wondering, why did she stay in the company for a whole day before meeting Mr. Lin?

The young man's expression changed: "Zhang Ziqiu from Xinmei?"

The expressions of the security guards also changed. This was not Lin Benjian, he was clearly a stranger!

Their eyes widened and they were horrified. What happened just now?

Ziqiu chuckled and said word by word:

"What is your mission?"

After saying one sentence, the young man seemed to be hit with a heavy hammer one after another. His whole head was beaten into chaos, and he said with a dull look:

"Take away the latest research and development results, give them to Intel, and be the first to register a patent in the United States."

When the security guards heard this, they were furious. As soon as Zhang Ziqiu gave the order, they beat the man half to death and then sent him to the police station.

Zhang Ziqiu asked, "How many of you are there in total?"

This endless question, to the ears of the security guards, was asking how many people had come to steal technology.

But the young man's answer was mechanical, and he only picked the ones he remembered the most: "A total of 51 people."

All the security guards trembled. Oh my god, no wonder the company sent Zhang Ziqiu here.

"Fine, come with me."

Zhang Ziqiu walked towards the back, and the young man followed him blankly.

All the security guards looked at each other, they all guessed what Zhang Ziqiu was going to do, and no one dared to follow him.

After exiting the back door, you entered the company's inner courtyard, surrounded by five floors. Some of the enclosed spaces were R&D buildings, some were fabs, some were dormitories, and some were restaurants and conference rooms.

Zhang Ziqiu led the young man through the restaurant building and entered an independent courtyard.

There is nothing else in the yard, just a garbage incinerator.

The entire company's waste, except for metals, is incinerated here.

Zhang Ziqiu turned on the garbage incinerator.

The young man's vision went dark and he lost consciousness.

Ziqiu grabbed an empty sack, threw it into the furnace, and closed the door.

I manually opened the switch to drain the oil and pressed the ignition switch. There was a buzzing sound inside and a fire started.

She stayed here for more than an hour.

Make sure there is only ashes left inside.

She Shiran walked out of the chip company, rushed straight to the airport, and went back to Xin Mine.