Chapter 1795 (1/2)
Concert Hall.
”Is that it?”
Looking at the three Burmese scientists in the distance, Fred suffered a lot. After several months of acting, he couldn't go on. During that time, he was under the pressure of waking up several times a night.
In a dream.
”Liar.”
”Despicable.”
”Hang him. I didn't expect Fred to be like that.”
”Shame.”
“。。。”
Countless times, he was torn down, and became a street mouse. At last, he was depressed all his life. Now, although it is different from what he expected, the result is the same. His task is over.
Next.
It's the business of the consortia.
Yes.
Everyone is happy.
No way.
It has nothing to do with him. He can take a lot of money, retire and provide for the aged. As for the substitutes, there is a financial group ending, and he doesn't need to worry about it. He has seen the plan, which is very good.
The festival has been preserved, and you can live in old age.
。。。
In a moment.
At the end of the dinner, the guests left. Before leaving, they had a look at the three scientists. According to the itinerary, they will attend a seminar tomorrow morning and return home in the afternoon.
I don't think I have time to communicate.
Actually.
Many people still hold contempt in their hearts.
Because the three have no experience of studying abroad and never met the world. They are the lucky ones growing up in that primitive land, which has nothing to do with their ability. Unlike them, they have a bright resume.
Study.
Won the prize.
Try.
Resume, full of life.
How about the three?
This is the first time for them to go abroad. Thinking of this, many people feel more balanced. The spiritual victory method, although bullshit, is also an effective way to regulate their psychological state.
。。。
”Please.”
People from the Swedish police department are coming up again.
”Good.”
Exit at the side door.
At the front.
It's two police cars.
Rear.
There are five of them, including two special service vehicles. They are all armed elites. They are very nervous. They are growing into small battlefields elsewhere. They are under great pressure.
Twenty minutes later.
The northern suburbs.
At a manor, the motorcade stopped. This is Sweden's state guesthouse. It is usually used for government reception. It is well defended and surrounded by troops. Today's security has doubled.
”Drink with pleasure.”
Get out of the car.
The manager here smiles.
。。。
Greece.
Manor.
”People are staying.”
”Good.”
The old man said happily.
Finally.
Things are back on track. The chips in my hand are clenched. Next, I will pull out the nail, give it to kovoro, give it to Sweden, and give an account of the previous failure.
”Do it.”
”Yes.”
。。。
Site.
”Attack.”
The army's big guys were there with great confidence. Of course, the first executor of this order is not them, but the military. When the absolute fire suppression is completed, they can go on.
Order.
”Boom! Boom! Boom! ”
”Da! Da! Da ”
grab.
Cannon.
At the same time, it rings in the corner of Swedish winter night.
”Boom!”
The factory can't bear it. It collapses in a large area.
”Good.”
”Suppressed.”
”Continue.”
“。。。”
Just now, they were beaten by each other. They dared not attack for nearly half an hour. Now it's puffing up. Come on, no matter how good you are, you have a big guy.
We have it, too.
Now.
They forget that they are the first to use them.
Three minutes.
The other side's weapons were misfired for three minutes. When the attack stopped, most of the ammunition had been consumed. In their opinion, the other side must have been blindfolded and three weapons were estimated to be destroyed.
”Rush.”
Commands come from the headphones.
Next.
Streets and alleys.
Around the factory building, a personal shadow appears and goes towards the factory building. Soon, we crossed the fence, crossed the open space, stepped on the ruins, and carefully entered the remaining ”living” factory buildings.
”Well!”
After going in.
They petrified collectively.