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Chapter 32 Search
Chapter 32 Search
It is not Bai Mu's character to sit and wait. Impatient, he always treats things like: do as soon as you think of it, without unnecessary nonsense.Unless there's something more interesting halfway through, which isn't right now.
The Jin Bin gang has been eradicated by them, and the relevant departments seem to be the existence of evil gods in the eyes of the black world. SHIELD has suffered a loss in their hands, and no one dares to act rashly in the near future.
Bai Mu doesn't know when aliens will invade, but before his territory is turned upside down, he needs to have enough cards.Just relying on the president's card is not enough.
Hill has been sent by him to California on the west coast to focus on the construction and expansion of the second base, and the red tank accompanying him has served as the head of the bodyguard, responsible for township there.
Now that New York is ushering in winter, the situation is calm, and there is heavy snow outside the window. The weather has become extremely volatile recently, and you have to wrap it up three times to get warm when you go out.
Bai Mu didn't want to stay any longer. He needed volunteers, so he threw out the bait: "Who wants to participate in a luxury tour in Dubai? There is plenty of sunshine around the clock and a luxury holiday in a seven-star hotel?"
As a result, the women in the office, who were always the most enthusiastic when they heard about going to drink or go to nightclubs, were all silent now, and some people muttered: "I don't want to eat sand!"
"Who said someone who eats sand? Stand up!" As soon as Bai Mu's words came out, the entire office fell silent. He knew that someone must have leaked the secret.Is there a mandatory order to go out to work with the director?
"I'll go." Lingdie said.
Bai Mu looked over in surprise. In name, he said it was a luxury tour in Dubai, but the whole office knew about it. The truth was that he ran to find Stark in every corner, not to mention looking at the sea, you couldn’t even see a drop of water.
"Anyway, I have nothing to do." Lingdie explained.
"Then prepare to leave tomorrow." Bai Mu knew that Lingdie had been in a state of being content with the situation, unable to find a purpose... She must have something on her mind, and as a boss, she should care about it when she has the opportunity.
Bai Mu is quite generous to his own people, especially those who make him happy and know how to help him solve problems. Lingdie did a good job, and the croupier was outstanding that time.
At noon the next day, a private business jet, plus three Air Force transport planes, carrying the necessary signal tower parts and engineers, set off for the Middle East.
On the plane, Lingdie was browsing the CIA's intelligence database, trying to screen out the forces that might attack Stark, and then find out the key target areas.
Bai Mu brought two cups of coffee and sat down opposite her, "This is just a job of finding someone, it doesn't need to be so serious, it's mainly an engineer's job."
"Thank you." Lingdie took a sip of coffee, and said, "I found something interesting. I didn't expect the CIA to have such extensive records on mutants and superhumans in this world."
Bai Mu guessed that she wanted to say: "So there are superheroes in the Middle East?"
"Yes, there are people all over the world." Spirit Butterfly nodded, "Mutants are not alone in the world. Although we are a minority group, the frequency of haunting is increasing year by year."
"Aren't all mutants human beings?" Bai Mu didn't think there was anything wrong with mutants. On the contrary, he thought it was very cool, especially when time stood still.
Lingdie said very helpfully: "This is the reason we are willing to follow you. There has never been any prejudice against mutants or normal people in front of you."
"Let's not talk about this. I will discuss with the president in the future to make the society accept you more. Let's talk about the Middle East. According to your analysis, there are mutants here, so there must be superheroes accordingly."
"Perhaps." Lingdie wasn't quite sure, "The CIA only recorded a small number of positive ones, and they only had nicknames, not even specific information or gender."
"Hey! If there is one..." Bai Mu's brain was wide open, "According to the media's urine, I guess 'Bomber' should be the most likely."
All the subordinates on the same plane were stunned: Watt?
Bai Mu actually found this inference very interesting: "According to the local specialties and the western point of view, what I said is right?"
"What are you pretending to be in your head?" Lingdie couldn't help laughing. Although she knew that laughing was politically incorrect, Director Bai's analogy was really unscrupulous.
Bai Mu shrugged, saying that he was only inferring based on most facts.Think about it seriously, with the piss of the United States and the West, the name of a superhero does not have some local specialties, can it be mixed?
……
The journey passed quickly during the chat, and the fleet landed at Ali Salem Air Force Base.This is a large base of the US military in the Middle East, which was once used to fight against Laos.
The Gulfstream G650 landed on one of the runways. As a privileged organization, the relevant departments have a lot of face. The US military sent special personnel to receive it. The convoy and escort team have all the specifications.
The cabin door fell to the ground, and Bai Mu glanced at the soldiers gathered outside the window, satisfied: "The treatment is good, and show the style of our relevant departments, follow me."
As an assistant, Lingdie followed behind him with a computer case. As soon as Bai Mu stepped on the ground, a general stepped forward and saluted the army: "Welcome Director White."
"Hello, general." Bai Mu shook hands with the other party, "We are performing a special task, and we will delay your time here, I hope all units can understand."
The general is very agile: "We will cooperate with the execution of the orders of the superiors. Director White, the chief of staff to the president has already ordered that you have the highest authority here."
"Very good, thank you for the cooperation of the military, you have done a good job." Bai Mu praised a few good words at the scene.Anyway, this group of people waited for me for so long under the scorching sun, sweating profusely.
"This is our duty." The general seemed very satisfied. In the following conversation, he also intentionally asked Bai Mu to inspect the appearance of the troops, lest this group of people would live in ruins after the war.
The belligerence of the American emperor is vividly reflected at this moment... But Bai Mu thought about it, and he really needs them, such as the construction of relevant bases on the west coast.
The relevant bases absorb elites from various fields. Most of the secret agents are dispatched from the intelligence and special services departments, as are the administrative personnel, and the combatants favor the elites from various armies.
These elites who have experienced wars will have enough strength and enough calmness to deal with more complex combat environments. From flying fighter jets to driving tanks to special operations, there are currently a lot of vacancies.
"Then I'll... review it?" Bai Mu also wanted to shout a few words to comrades.
"No problem." The general knew the nature of the other party's work, and the focus was on the popular people around the president. Everyone wanted to curry favor.
"Is it okay to fly a few fighter jets?" Bai Mu pushed forward.
"This is the normal process."
"Is it normal to fire a few shots? How about launching a cruise missile to hit the drone?" Bai Mu thought too far...but it is really possible.
U.S. military, local tyrants!After the battle, the weapons and equipment are directly thrown to the local area and brought back for reuse?Sorry that's not our style!Besides, if there is no consumption, where will the arms bigwigs make money?
Thanks for the reward of Futu Yixue
(End of this chapter)
It is not Bai Mu's character to sit and wait. Impatient, he always treats things like: do as soon as you think of it, without unnecessary nonsense.Unless there's something more interesting halfway through, which isn't right now.
The Jin Bin gang has been eradicated by them, and the relevant departments seem to be the existence of evil gods in the eyes of the black world. SHIELD has suffered a loss in their hands, and no one dares to act rashly in the near future.
Bai Mu doesn't know when aliens will invade, but before his territory is turned upside down, he needs to have enough cards.Just relying on the president's card is not enough.
Hill has been sent by him to California on the west coast to focus on the construction and expansion of the second base, and the red tank accompanying him has served as the head of the bodyguard, responsible for township there.
Now that New York is ushering in winter, the situation is calm, and there is heavy snow outside the window. The weather has become extremely volatile recently, and you have to wrap it up three times to get warm when you go out.
Bai Mu didn't want to stay any longer. He needed volunteers, so he threw out the bait: "Who wants to participate in a luxury tour in Dubai? There is plenty of sunshine around the clock and a luxury holiday in a seven-star hotel?"
As a result, the women in the office, who were always the most enthusiastic when they heard about going to drink or go to nightclubs, were all silent now, and some people muttered: "I don't want to eat sand!"
"Who said someone who eats sand? Stand up!" As soon as Bai Mu's words came out, the entire office fell silent. He knew that someone must have leaked the secret.Is there a mandatory order to go out to work with the director?
"I'll go." Lingdie said.
Bai Mu looked over in surprise. In name, he said it was a luxury tour in Dubai, but the whole office knew about it. The truth was that he ran to find Stark in every corner, not to mention looking at the sea, you couldn’t even see a drop of water.
"Anyway, I have nothing to do." Lingdie explained.
"Then prepare to leave tomorrow." Bai Mu knew that Lingdie had been in a state of being content with the situation, unable to find a purpose... She must have something on her mind, and as a boss, she should care about it when she has the opportunity.
Bai Mu is quite generous to his own people, especially those who make him happy and know how to help him solve problems. Lingdie did a good job, and the croupier was outstanding that time.
At noon the next day, a private business jet, plus three Air Force transport planes, carrying the necessary signal tower parts and engineers, set off for the Middle East.
On the plane, Lingdie was browsing the CIA's intelligence database, trying to screen out the forces that might attack Stark, and then find out the key target areas.
Bai Mu brought two cups of coffee and sat down opposite her, "This is just a job of finding someone, it doesn't need to be so serious, it's mainly an engineer's job."
"Thank you." Lingdie took a sip of coffee, and said, "I found something interesting. I didn't expect the CIA to have such extensive records on mutants and superhumans in this world."
Bai Mu guessed that she wanted to say: "So there are superheroes in the Middle East?"
"Yes, there are people all over the world." Spirit Butterfly nodded, "Mutants are not alone in the world. Although we are a minority group, the frequency of haunting is increasing year by year."
"Aren't all mutants human beings?" Bai Mu didn't think there was anything wrong with mutants. On the contrary, he thought it was very cool, especially when time stood still.
Lingdie said very helpfully: "This is the reason we are willing to follow you. There has never been any prejudice against mutants or normal people in front of you."
"Let's not talk about this. I will discuss with the president in the future to make the society accept you more. Let's talk about the Middle East. According to your analysis, there are mutants here, so there must be superheroes accordingly."
"Perhaps." Lingdie wasn't quite sure, "The CIA only recorded a small number of positive ones, and they only had nicknames, not even specific information or gender."
"Hey! If there is one..." Bai Mu's brain was wide open, "According to the media's urine, I guess 'Bomber' should be the most likely."
All the subordinates on the same plane were stunned: Watt?
Bai Mu actually found this inference very interesting: "According to the local specialties and the western point of view, what I said is right?"
"What are you pretending to be in your head?" Lingdie couldn't help laughing. Although she knew that laughing was politically incorrect, Director Bai's analogy was really unscrupulous.
Bai Mu shrugged, saying that he was only inferring based on most facts.Think about it seriously, with the piss of the United States and the West, the name of a superhero does not have some local specialties, can it be mixed?
……
The journey passed quickly during the chat, and the fleet landed at Ali Salem Air Force Base.This is a large base of the US military in the Middle East, which was once used to fight against Laos.
The Gulfstream G650 landed on one of the runways. As a privileged organization, the relevant departments have a lot of face. The US military sent special personnel to receive it. The convoy and escort team have all the specifications.
The cabin door fell to the ground, and Bai Mu glanced at the soldiers gathered outside the window, satisfied: "The treatment is good, and show the style of our relevant departments, follow me."
As an assistant, Lingdie followed behind him with a computer case. As soon as Bai Mu stepped on the ground, a general stepped forward and saluted the army: "Welcome Director White."
"Hello, general." Bai Mu shook hands with the other party, "We are performing a special task, and we will delay your time here, I hope all units can understand."
The general is very agile: "We will cooperate with the execution of the orders of the superiors. Director White, the chief of staff to the president has already ordered that you have the highest authority here."
"Very good, thank you for the cooperation of the military, you have done a good job." Bai Mu praised a few good words at the scene.Anyway, this group of people waited for me for so long under the scorching sun, sweating profusely.
"This is our duty." The general seemed very satisfied. In the following conversation, he also intentionally asked Bai Mu to inspect the appearance of the troops, lest this group of people would live in ruins after the war.
The belligerence of the American emperor is vividly reflected at this moment... But Bai Mu thought about it, and he really needs them, such as the construction of relevant bases on the west coast.
The relevant bases absorb elites from various fields. Most of the secret agents are dispatched from the intelligence and special services departments, as are the administrative personnel, and the combatants favor the elites from various armies.
These elites who have experienced wars will have enough strength and enough calmness to deal with more complex combat environments. From flying fighter jets to driving tanks to special operations, there are currently a lot of vacancies.
"Then I'll... review it?" Bai Mu also wanted to shout a few words to comrades.
"No problem." The general knew the nature of the other party's work, and the focus was on the popular people around the president. Everyone wanted to curry favor.
"Is it okay to fly a few fighter jets?" Bai Mu pushed forward.
"This is the normal process."
"Is it normal to fire a few shots? How about launching a cruise missile to hit the drone?" Bai Mu thought too far...but it is really possible.
U.S. military, local tyrants!After the battle, the weapons and equipment are directly thrown to the local area and brought back for reuse?Sorry that's not our style!Besides, if there is no consumption, where will the arms bigwigs make money?
Thanks for the reward of Futu Yixue
(End of this chapter)
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