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- In 1957, Japanese Prime Minister Nobusuke Kishi once claimed that "if it is within the scope of self-defense, it is okay to possess nuclear weapons." After that, this arrogant voice was suppressed and channeled by the United States, and the wave of protests set off in Japanese society eliminated this noise. However, it has also caused the trend of armed henchmen to surge in American society.
In the Law of the Jungle, who among the rule makers holding a shotgun wouldn¡¯t want their hunting dog¡¯s claws to be sharper, to fight and roar with invincibility, as long as it doesn¡¯t harm the owner.
The undercurrent set off in spring has already begun to be implemented in late summer.
So, after hitting it with a stick, the United States immediately threw out a piece of meat and bones, using the excuse of giving the Japanese government research on nuclear power energy, and took a step that was unbelievable to the outside world.
In this turbulent Iron Curtain era, the 330 kilogram nuclear material ring was secretly brought to Japan by an American ocean-going submarine "Gangyu"; and what Luo Er felt unusually was that it was about to be hoisted out of the tail of the submarine and launched. The can with a lead seal ring at the mouth.
The sealed tank disguised as a torpedo was slowly moved away from the submarine by a crane under the close guard of Marine Corps officers and soldiers. At this time, a luxury convoy was slowly moving on the road at the edge of the isolation zone 900 meters away. drive by.
In the dimly lit dock area dedicated to the U.S. military, a box-type heavy-duty truck marked with the words "Westinghouse Electric Power" was parked quietly not far from the crane. Seven or eight electrical engineers in white overalls were working with several U.S. military officers. Watching the lifting operation nervously.
Behind the box truck, two light armored vehicles have turned on their headlights. As soon as the loading operation is completed, this small fleet will immediately leave the dock and go straight to the Electric Power Research Institute in the suburbs of Tokyo.
Luo Er, who was sitting in the car, stared at the torpedo under the sling from the corner of his eye. He didn't make any unnecessary expressions. Although he didn't understand what was wrong, the greed in his eyes still revealed his mood.
Lao Cui gently stepped on the accelerator, and under the guidance of the scarlet taillights of the leading car, the car silently exited the warning zone.
The convoy slowly drove out of the dock, passed through a series of ordinary dock operating areas, turned a branch road, and drove onto the asphalt road, with snow-white lights flashing by. Under the supervision of caring people. Speeding straight towards Zhengbei City.
Twenty minutes later. A small truck drove over slowly, and the noisy sound of poultry came from the back compartment. Luo Er was wearing smelly work clothes. Dissatisfied, he scolded the driver in a low voice, "I'm telling you, Lao Cui, I'm not asking you to jump into the sea when I ask you to find a car. As for finding this truck? It really stinks."
There was no trace of grievance on Lao Cui's cold face, but the scar on his brow started to beat wildly as the superior scolded him. He had no choice but to go fast and find someone with good conditions. Lao Cui It's not a local snake, even a local snake can't immediately attract an inconspicuous and good car. At least there must be time.
The owner and assistant of this hard-working truck have already entered the medicine box. They killed Luo Er who turned around and naturally will not miss any traces. You know, once the matter is exposed, it will be a direct confrontation with the United States. Now It's not that time yet.
For this kind of strategic material, it doesn¡¯t take much thinking to see that the intensity with which the Americans monitor this torpedo is probably not even accessible to the Japanese. The so-called research is just done in the hands of the Americans.
To put it bluntly, when the Americans come up with a project, the Japanese are just lucky helpers. They provide people with money and effort, and the results they get may not be in line with the plan. How can the United States, which knows the power of nuclear weapons, make the Japanese feel comfortable? It is impossible to even think about the consequences of getting the core technology if someone bites you back.
After all, Japan is the only country in the world that has suffered a nuclear bomb attack from the United States. The Japanese are narrow-minded and island nation, and they will not forget the two cities that suffered heavy casualties a hundred years later: Nagasaki and Hiroshima.
Soon, Westinghouse engineers completed the handover of the torpedo to the US military, and the cargo was safely loaded into the truck. Under the escort of two armored vehicles, it smoothly drove away from the US military-controlled area.
Outside the gate of the dock area, on the dark fork in the road, the armored vehicle leading the way had just stepped on the accelerator. Under the bright lights, the driver and Lieutenant Colonel on the passenger seat saw with depression a light truck leaning on the road. In the middle of the road, hundreds of clucking chickens were wandering around.
" Two workers in chicken farm uniforms and masks were on the dark road, using flashlights to collect the fleeing chickens. However, the technique seemed very stiff, and it took a long time to catch a few.
"Baga, these two bastards dared to overturn the car here. They couldn't find a place to go even to death from exhaustion." Wei Zuo, who didn't realize the danger, was dissatisfied with the unexpected traffic jam, but he didn't arbitrarily dispatch the five people in the rear compartment. armed guards, they disdain to give ordinary peopleHelpful.
The armored vehicle drove slowly to twenty meters away. The driver stepped on the brakes, pushed open the oval bullet-proof window on the side, and shouted loudly through the armored guardrail, "Hurry, we have to pass immediately." In terms of a person's face, if he just stepped on the accelerator and ran him over, the result would be that he would at least receive a notice of compensation from the civil court.
Unless it was absolutely necessary, he, a small self-defense force pilot, would not act wildly and cause trouble for himself. He was just watching if he didn't see the captain next to him.
Following the driver's shout, a thin guy stood up from the workers who were immersed in sorting the chickens and strode towards the armored vehicle, as if he wanted to explain a few words; however, the worker walked too fast. Before the figure in the driver's eyes could become clear, a burst of darkness instantly enveloped his eyes.
Luo Er kept dodging the armored vehicle without stopping, and as soon as he waved his hand, there was no trace of the vehicle on the road. While being put into the medical box, the seven Self-Defense Force officers and soldiers in the armored vehicle had become cheap pharmaceutical raw materials.
"There are not many Chinese medicine reserves left. We should be able to get them in Japan." Luo Er took the opportunity to glance at the Chinese medicine materials in the medicine box. Luo Er murmured and sped up. After taking two steps, he slapped the On that heavy truck.
"There are eleven people," thinking about the shortage of medicine. Without raising his head, Luo Er quickly stepped forward and rushed to the armored vehicle behind him, amidst the horrified screams of the driver. The armored vehicle and the eight electrical engineers in the vehicle were all put into the medical box.
Standing on the empty road, Luo Er thought for a moment and released Xiao Jin with a snap of his fingers. A golden light flashed through the night. At the gate of the dock area five hundred meters away, a wretched figure hiding in the corner fell slumped on the grass. inside.
Luo Er will not let any accidents that threaten his traces go unchecked, let alone on this island. It is better to kill accidentally than to be "misunderstood".
Turn around. He greeted Lao Cui, who had already stopped. The two quickly rushed onto the road, got into a van waiting on the side of the road, and quickly disappeared into the darkness.
Kano Yuri changed into a black sportswear. After skillfully holding the steering wheel and driving fast on the road for half an hour, the three of them got into a white car and went straight to the Electric Power Research Institute on the outskirts of Tokyo.
The root of the problem must be eradicated. Now that Luo Er has met him, if he doesn¡¯t understand the reason, he won¡¯t be able to sleep well.
It has to be said that with the help of the Black Dragon Society, Luo Er and his party successfully changed vehicles twice, at four o'clock in the morning. Covertly approached the Westinghouse Electric Power Research Institute.
The Electric Power Research Institute is located next to a creek in the northern suburbs of Tokyo. With its tall walls and the dark power grid on top of the wall, no one would think that this is a serious research institute; not to mention, the guards with live ammunition at the gate. , Luo Er couldn't help but his eyes lit up.
¡°Perhaps, the huge potential in Japan lies not in the government but in the private sector, and lies within these companies and clubs. Luo Er, who has long known the terror of American companies, felt a little enlightened when faced with such an exaggerated research institute.
"Jano, there is another concern for your future work, which is to try to control the shares of large domestic enterprises. You can apply for allocation of funds and medicines from Mary," Luo Er gently asked, touching the long and silky hair of Kano Lily. Lao Cui got out of the car and ran into the depths of the night.
"I just know how to work," she muttered, Kano Lily put down the handbrake and left the place; according to the arrangement of the commander on the road, she would drive to the place to pick them up in thirty minutes, but she had to leave now. There was nothing she could do about the thirty-minute walk on the silent kilometer.
The institute seemed to have sufficient funds. The two bright big lights at the gate made Luo Er give up the idea of ??a sudden attack. He simply released Xiao Jin and gorgeously knocked down the two guards guarding the guard box into one. Beach black water. Of course, he had to put away the clothes and weapons on the ground at the back until all traces were completely eliminated.
After replenishing Xiao Jin with a full bottle of Heitoutuo, Luo Er held a cigar in his mouth and waited for five minutes with Lao Cui, who was looking around, until there was no trace of living people in the brightly lit three-story building in front of him. Then he slowly went upstairs, pushed open the broken glass doors one by one, and began to clean the battlefield.
Soon, Lao Cui found the iron door leading to the basement in the hall on the first floor. "Open it, click it," he violently kicked open the small steel door, and Lao Cui rushed in with a gun.
To Luo Er¡¯s surprise, he found a light switch in the nearly 1,000-square-meter basement. Under the light, except for a series of unopened electronic instruments, there was not a single person in sight. ¡°Old Cui, are there any other rooms?¡±
"Sir, no, they probably haven't had time to use this place yet," inspecting from a distance, Lao Cui finally determined that he and Luo Er seemed to have arrived a little early, and they hadn't started arranging the furniture yet.
heWhat the two of them didn't know was that the people Xiao Jin was dealing with upstairs were chemical and physical technicians hired by Westinghouse High-tech. These top domestic scientists had not had time to see the environmental materials aided by the Americans. Being served in a pot, it is really hard to see people alive but not corpses.
"Oh, we won't put it in the wrong place," Luo Er frowned and patted the equipment around him. "These things are of no use, so we might as well blow them up and knock them down." As soon as he finished speaking, Lao Cui hurriedly Wave your hands.
"Okay, my boss, these things must be very expensive. We don't have any use for them. If you take them out, they will be very valuable. They may be worth a million dollars." Even though he didn't understand, But Lao Cui wisely gave his boss an idea. After working hard all night, he had to get some benefits no matter what. It was not time to set off fireworks.
Lao Cui, who was also born in poverty, persuaded his boss on the principle that no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat. He pocketed all these precision instruments aided by the United States without falling into his pocket. Luo Er didn't know that what he reluctantly accepted was exactly what he wanted. It is a high-grade nuclear physics gas separator component that is in short supply in the motherland.
Thirty minutes later, at the empty entrance of the institute, a dilapidated American pickup truck loaded up Luo Er and Lao Cui and hurried toward the distant city. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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