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Side Story Chapter 579 - If you fall behind, you will be beaten

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    "What must I do? I can't sit around like this, I can't" Isabella Fairman stopped crying, but her whole body was trembling because of her excitement. She wanted to pour herself a glass of water, but she couldn't even get the cup.  Can't even hold it.  He finally stood up, but his steps were sloppy. He could only lean against the wall with his eyes closed tightly. He was so dizzy that he couldn't even maintain his balance. "Isn't the underground bunker city very safe? Isn't the Zenith Chamber of Commerce supposed to be very powerful? Why?  How could an armed nun suddenly appear? This is so hard to understand!" Isabella Fairman tried to calm down. She walked to her desk and opened the drawer.  All kinds of documents and materials were from the scientific research projects she was responsible for. She looked through them for a while and then threw them away. She whispered in distress: "It's useless. No matter how good I am, I can't save my daughter."  , these are completely different things!" She opened a personnel structure table, which marked the internal personnel information disclosed by the Zenith Chamber of Commerce, and thought about who to get some information about the underground bunker city, "Demer Luo.  Gen, the person in charge of the Foreign Trade and Information Bureau, but what reason should I use to ask?¡± Isabella Fairman paced back and forth in her room, slowly thinking about the reason she wanted to tell.  Queen, she grabbed her coat and strode out of her room.  Daimer Logan is an important role in the Zenith Chamber of Commerce. At first, he was only responsible for the circulation of materials of the Chamber of Commerce. Later, it also included external intelligence collection. Now, even the formulation of economic policies needs to follow his opinions.  This middle-aged man who is always well-dressed and smiling is on the rise of his career. If the rise of the Armed Sisters had not required the strengthening of military power, he would have been promoted to the chairman of the board.  "Hello! Ms. Fairman, how can I help you?" Under the illumination of the overhead lights, Daimer Logan's smile always had a shadow, and Isabella Fairman's sudden visit made him a little confused.  Accident.  "As the person in charge of the weapons research and development project, I hope to personally inspect the battlefield in the underground bunker city. I need to know first-hand information about the military power of the Armed Sisters." Isabella Fairman said seriously, she believed  My reasons are very good.  "Oh, I'm afraid this is very troublesome! Our nearest base is more than 500 kilometers away from the underground bunker city. I can't apply for the use of the time and space gate for your inspection. And as a high-end talent of the Chamber of Commerce, we can't guarantee your safety.  " "But I have to go" Isabella Fairman became anxious when she heard the rejection, but she immediately said in a slower tone: "Or you can provide me with relevant information?  Several months have passed since the expedition was launched, and you still have found nothing! I think you should understand that after Brigadier General Bombardier's expedition failed, the military system wanted to kill you all because you did not provide accurate information at all.  Now, we have suffered another heavy blow, and were beaten by the same enemy without any preparation." This harsh speech made Demer Logan's face become very ugly, "Ms. Fairman, I am.  I think we are in a completely different working environment, and your understanding is somewhat biased. The more important reason for our failure is the backwardness of combat weapons, and this is the problem of your military production department.¡± Isabella Fellman.  He immediately followed up and said: "Then we need to understand our opponents even more! I don't think we are much behind our opponents in terms of technological strength. We just haven't used our capabilities." Daimer Logan was stunned. Recently, it was true within the Chamber of Commerce that  While investigating the responsibility for the defeat, the two direct commanders were unable to return. Naturally, he, who was originally responsible for collecting intelligence, became the biggest target. It seemed that the mature and beautiful woman in front of him really wanted to go to the underground bunker city.  That¡¯s all.  As the head of the intelligence agency, Daimer Logan was only a half-way monk. After recalling the identity of Isabella Fairman, he suddenly asked: "Are you worried about the safety of your family?" Isa  Bella Fairman stared into Demer Logan's eyes, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally nodded.  Daimer Logan also fell silent, hesitated for a while and said: "I have indeed been under a lot of pressure. Your Excellency the General Secretary has made it clear to me that if we cannot figure out the situation of the Armed Sisters within a month, I will  "So, your military production department still has time to strengthen, but I am already cornered." "Then you have no plan?" Isabella Fairman asked.  "I have begun to mobilize all intelligence personnel and organize several special forces to march northwest. As for the underground bunker city, although it is now in the hands of others, we will still investigate it, and we also need a weapons expert to follow.  Responsible for assessing the opponent¡¯s armed equipment.¡±bsp; ¡°That¡¯s me.¡± Isabella Fairman immediately volunteered.  "You seem to be very busy now, and you are an expert in biochemistry. What I want is weapons manufacturing." Daimer Logan obviously didn't want to drag in a useless waste.  "You don't seem to know that 30% of the electronic equipment within the Chamber of Commerce came from my brain. The high-power encryption radio and cipher machine recently equipped by your Trade and Information Bureau are my achievements." Isabella  .Fellman's face was filled with hope and a little pleading.  Daimer Logan thought for a while, and seemed to have no other choice, so he said: "Okay, in three hours, there will be a flight directly to the mountain military base. The entire operation will take about five days. You can serve as  A member of the Rangers will participate, but must obey the command." Isabella Fellman was overjoyed when she heard this, and said quickly: "Thank you, thank you very much, I will go and prepare right away." Ms. Fellman hurriedly got what she wanted.  He ran to his mentor, Dr. Kurt Connors, to ask for leave and told him his plan.  Dr. Kurt Connors was a little surprised after hearing this, but did not stop him, "Isa, I'm just looking for you. Before the defeat of the underground bunker city, some soldiers who retreated took a lot of images. Our own invincible  The human-machine also sent back a lot of information. I don't object to you checking out the other party's situation, but I hope you can take a look at these photos and videos first so that you can have an estimate. Don't worry, I'll have your luggage delivered to you.  You arrange it without delay. "To be honest, Isabella Fairman has never seen the specific situation of the battle in the underground bunker city. She only knows that her side was defeated miserably, and even lost two lives due to carelessness.  Mr. Chairman.  Following Dr. Kurt Connors through the winding underground corridor, Isabella Fairman came to the screening room of an exclusive research institution, and the doctor started to play a video by himself.  Judging from the lens, it should have been taken by a drone of the Zenith Chamber of Commerce. The bird's eye view is wide and you can easily see targets more than ten kilometers away.  "The enemy's anti-aircraft firepower was quite fierce, but during this battle, we did not find that they had radar, so our drones could still approach the opponent's camp from time to time." Dr. Kurt Connors held a light pen in his hand  , pointing at the screen and said.  "That's the opponent's camp, it feels so small! Oh, my God! They also have a time and space gate?" Isabella Fairman exclaimed.  "Yes." Dr. Kurt Connors whispered: "This news has been blocked, but in fact many people know it. You should understand by now that the opponent is definitely unusual." Isabella Fair  Mann suppressed his horror and lowered his voice and asked: "I heard someone say that this armed sister order is actually an alien force, and our two organizations are actually tools for aliens to fight for the earth."  Dr. Connors did not comment, but pointed at the screen and said, "Pay attention to this section." On the playback screen, a ball of fire suddenly appeared on the ground and flew directly in the direction of the drone. Ten seconds later  It exploded, and the screen turned into snowflakes.  "Is it over?" Isabella Fairman asked doubtfully.  "Yes, the drone was shot down." "How long did it take?" "It was only three minutes and twenty seconds from takeoff to being shot down." "Isn't this too fast? They don't have radar?"  Isabella Fairman's doubts went even deeper.  "Our radar discovered that the other party also used drones, and even shot down many of them." Dr. Kurt Connors started playing the video from the other end again, "This is the wreckage of their drones. What makes us annoyed  Yes, every time they shoot down one, they add one, and sometimes there are three or four drones flying in the sky, which is a clear sign of consumption with us." "Can't the anti-aircraft artillery fly?" "Their drones fly in the sky.  At a height of 300 meters, our anti-aircraft guns can't hit them at all. The anti-aircraft missiles can hit them, but their numbers are limited." Dr. Kurt Connors was also helpless.  "Then we must at least have large drones of the same level." "The development of drones is very troublesome. Our current method is to improve the existing propeller aircraft to curb the enemy's eyes in the sky. And these" Play  The video was changed again. The picture was shot on the power armor. The camera was shaking. There were chaotic shouts and shouts from the speakers, interspersed with the sounds of explosions and gunfire.  "Ah!" Isabella Fairman saw with her own eyes that a power armor was blown up. After the bloody rain, a giant power armor appeared in the camera. Its size was definitely beyond the normal range.  Dr. Kurt Connors freezes the scene, showing the power armor.At a moment, "Did you see it? It's very special, isn't it?" Isabella Fairman's eyes widened and she asked in confusion: "What are those pieces on the armor? And the shoulders?"  What is the cylinder? There seem to be many kinds of sighting devices on the helmet. This, the design ideas of this kind of armor are very different from ours!"  I hope I can actually take a look at the enemy's armor." Dr. Kurt Connors changed the screen again, this time showing several broken armors. "Look, it's destroyed with one shot. The enemy's weapons are much better than ours.  "More, I think they designed such powerful firepower in a targeted manner." Isabella Fairman felt sick after just looking at it, because all the armors were stained with blood, and some of them had not even been cleaned.  Clean meat, she tilted her head and said, "Sorry, teacher, I can't stand it." Dr. Kurt Connors turned off the projector, turned to Isabella Fairman and said, "Isabella  La, you know, I am the veteran and one of the founders of the Zenith Chamber of Commerce. My qualifications are even older than those of several directors. I have special feelings for this organization." Isabella listened quietly.  As he looked up, he saw that his mentor's face was a little haggard, and he quickly comforted him: "Teacher, you need to rest, we will get through the difficulties in front of you." "You don't understand! What hurts me is my heart." Kurt Connors  The doctor seemed to have aged several years in an instant, and his voice was hoarse and low, "Okay, let's not talk about this, let me tell you some good news. Under the persuasion of the Prime Minister, our Zentraedi man finally allowed to use some reserved special subjects.  "Special? Restricted?" Dr. Kurt Connors nodded, "Kid, it's very urgent to understand our opponents."
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