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Chapter 196
chapter 0118 part 1
Chapter 118: Airport Informant
In front of the bustling Waiting Room, a group of black-suited Bodyguards formed a circle, creating a private space.
This caused many Passengers entering the Waiting Room with suitcases to frequently turn their heads.
For a moment, it created quite a congestion in the waiting area of this small Airport.
Several Argentine Federal Airport Police officers rushed over upon hearing the news. Fox, accompanied by two Bodyguards, stepped forward to negotiate.
As one Bodyguard discreetly slipped a stack of small green papers printed with Franklin (US Dollar) into a Police Chief's hand.
The Police Chief kindly expressed his honor that Boss Tang and his group could come to Ushuaia.
And apologized for the unpleasant experience the chaotic Airport order caused Boss Tang and his group.
After the pleasantries were exchanged, the Police Chief immediately led several Subordinates to start directing the Airport order.
It was clear that not everyone liked the Federation, but everyone loved Franklin (US Dollar). Compared to Argentine Peso, the green Franklin (US Dollar) was obviously more appealing.
With several Airport Police officers maintaining order, the plaza in front of the Waiting Room regained its calm.
Tang Song held Baroness, and amidst her sweet murmurs, he patted her hip.
"Alright, I'm leaving! Once the business here is dealt with, you and Storm Shadow will return directly to Cobra Base. Regarding Weyland Industries, I've already spoken to Charles.
Weyland Industries' leased Rocket Launch Platform from the Federal Government can be lent to Cobra for use. After you go back, find a way to get a set of design programs for the Zeus System!"
Tang Song felt the softness filling the gaps between his fingers, while also looking at Storm Shadow. It was clear his words weren't just for Ana.
Storm Shadow nodded from the side, indicating he understood.
The Zeus System, an Outer Space-to-ground Attack System designed by Cobra Commander, according to information Tang Song learned from Ana.
Cobra Commander planned to launch several satellites into low Earth orbit. The ascending satellites would carry several tons of tungsten rods, using the impact force generated by the potential energy of the falling tungsten rods to destroy several cities, deterring various countries and achieving the goal of global domination.
However, this explanation was clearly just something Cobra Commander used to placate his Subordinates.
Just think about it, the so-called tungsten rod attack relies entirely on destruction through kinetic energy collision generated by its rapid descent.
According to the law of conservation of energy, in the most ideal scenario, the tungsten rod's gravitational potential energy would all transform into kinetic energy.
A one-ton tungsten rod returning to Earth from a height of one thousand kilometers, its final energy would only be equivalent to slightly more than two tons of TNT explosives, merely a bomb with slightly greater force.
To reach the level of a nuclear weapon capable of destroying a city, even in a purely ideal scenario, it would require a ten-thousand-ton tungsten rod.
But currently, the International Space Station built by over a dozen countries worldwide, its published data hasn't exceeded ten thousand tons yet.
Of course, nothing is absolute. If the technical barrier is broken through, the tungsten rod could reach a very high speed with infinite electrification.
Although the tungsten rod at this time is not large, its energy is astonishing, and its destructive force is infinitely increasing at this time.
When the relative movement speed of Earth reaches a certain value, at this time, let alone bombing a city, it's even possible to blow up the earth. Of course, this is a theoretical result.
In fact, the energy source for infinitely accelerating objects is a big problem, and the method of acceleration is also difficult to solve.
However, this is the Marvel World where Black Technology is everywhere. Although Tang Song felt that Cobra Commander's so-called tungsten rod attack was just empty talk, but what if? This is also the reason he asked Storm Shadow and Ana to come up with a design plan for the Zeus System.
If this system is real, then the satellite launch matters will proceed as usual, it's just that Cobra will have one more master!
"After you and Ana return to Cobra Base, be extra careful. I will send people to assist you. If the matters cannot be done, then use the Skeleton Demon!"
Tang Song patted Storm Shadow's shoulder.
"Yes, Boss!"
……………
Airport VIP Lounge. A black-suited Bodyguard pushed open the VIP Lounge's Gate. Two Bodyguards in black suits cleared the way. Tang Song leaned on his cane. Fox, dressed in a red dress, looking sexy and charming, held his arm. The group walked in with a rustle, immediately attracting the attention of the others in the VIP Lounge.
The Airport was not large, but the VIP Lounge area was very large, and the interior was quite stylish.
There weren't many people in the VIP Lounge. Two blonde, blue-eyed attendants in flight attendant uniforms moved back and forth serving coffee and drinks.
Black stockings paired with flight attendant uniforms, one could only say that the Airport's High-level Staff really understood men's thoughts.
Large sofas, arranged in pairs, were scattered throughout the VIP Lounge. The Space was distributed very comfortably.
A few people were scattered in various parts of the VIP Lounge, maintaining a distance from each other to avoid disturbing one another.
The entry of Tang Song and his group immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the VIP Lounge.
After all, these days, apart from some politicians from various countries, even some billionaire tycoons rarely travel with Bodyguards.
"Hey, Mickey, a big fat fish, looks much bigger than the target. Should we change the plan!"
In a corner of the VIP Lounge, a young white man in a jacket looked up at Tang Song. His gaze swept over Tang Song's attire, and his eyes immediately lit up.
"Don't look for trouble, Danny,"
The black man sitting on the sofa next to him held an Airport magazine in his hand, crossed his legs, and occasionally flipped through the magazine's title pages.
"Pay attention and observe his personal Bodyguards. They are all formidable characters. You need to know, our team has its own rules. Don't easily provoke people you can't afford to provoke. This will kill everyone in the team!"
Using the magazine's title page as cover, the black man in the purple suit glared fiercely at the young white man.
The young white man pouted somewhat unconvinced, but as his companion said, while drinking coffee, he carefully observed the actions of these Bodyguards.
This observation immediately made him realize something, as a famous short-term fraudster from London.
The fraud business heavily tests observation and discernment abilities.
In the time it takes to drink a cup of coffee, from the stance, walking actions, and wary nature of these black-suited Bodyguards, he saw many things.
"What is this guy's background? The Councillor we encountered last time, the Bodyguards he brought with him didn't seem as formidable as these black suits!"
After just a few observations, a black-suited Bodyguard seemed to have noticed his gaze, and the young white man quickly lowered his head and drank his coffee.
"It's none of our business," the black man in the purple suit glanced sideways from the corner of his eye beneath the magazine's title page.
In the direction of his gaze, on another set of sofas a few meters away, a fat man who looked like he weighed over two hundred pounds was holding a beauty in a low-cut dress and chatting merrily.
The woman leaned close to the White Fatty's ear, seemingly whispering to him. The woman's face was towards the black man's side, and she subtly exchanged a look with him.
"We spent several months for the target to take the bait. Ash has already arranged everything we need in New York. We can get at least five million Pound Sterling from this job. I don't want any accidents! Understand?"
The black man withdrew his gaze and gave the young white man a warning look.
"Alright! You're the boss, you call the shots!" The young white man shrugged!
While the attendant was pouring coffee, his eyes glanced towards Fox sitting in Tang Song's arms.
Around her fair neck, a platinum necklace, with a sapphire in the middle of the hollowed-out small diamonds, sparkled brilliantly under the lights.
…………
The few petty thieves didn't attract much attention from Boss Tang.
On the table in front of the sofa, after an attendant asked for his opinion, brought over several cups of coffee and some Argentine feature delicacies.
Inside the VIP Lounge, there was a small Buffet Restaurant. At Tang Song's signal, several Bodyguards took turns going to the Restaurant to eat.
It takes eleven hours to fly from Argentina to New York, and this small Airport in Ushuaia didn't have available planes for charter services.
Chapter 118: Airport Informant
In front of the bustling Waiting Room, a group of black-suited Bodyguards formed a circle, creating a private space.
This caused many Passengers entering the Waiting Room with suitcases to frequently turn their heads.
For a moment, it created quite a congestion in the waiting area of this small Airport.
Several Argentine Federal Airport Police officers rushed over upon hearing the news. Fox, accompanied by two Bodyguards, stepped forward to negotiate.
As one Bodyguard discreetly slipped a stack of small green papers printed with Franklin (US Dollar) into a Police Chief's hand.
The Police Chief kindly expressed his honor that Boss Tang and his group could come to Ushuaia.
And apologized for the unpleasant experience the chaotic Airport order caused Boss Tang and his group.
After the pleasantries were exchanged, the Police Chief immediately led several Subordinates to start directing the Airport order.
It was clear that not everyone liked the Federation, but everyone loved Franklin (US Dollar). Compared to Argentine Peso, the green Franklin (US Dollar) was obviously more appealing.
With several Airport Police officers maintaining order, the plaza in front of the Waiting Room regained its calm.
Tang Song held Baroness, and amidst her sweet murmurs, he patted her hip.
"Alright, I'm leaving! Once the business here is dealt with, you and Storm Shadow will return directly to Cobra Base. Regarding Weyland Industries, I've already spoken to Charles.
Weyland Industries' leased Rocket Launch Platform from the Federal Government can be lent to Cobra for use. After you go back, find a way to get a set of design programs for the Zeus System!"
Tang Song felt the softness filling the gaps between his fingers, while also looking at Storm Shadow. It was clear his words weren't just for Ana.
Storm Shadow nodded from the side, indicating he understood.
The Zeus System, an Outer Space-to-ground Attack System designed by Cobra Commander, according to information Tang Song learned from Ana.
Cobra Commander planned to launch several satellites into low Earth orbit. The ascending satellites would carry several tons of tungsten rods, using the impact force generated by the potential energy of the falling tungsten rods to destroy several cities, deterring various countries and achieving the goal of global domination.
However, this explanation was clearly just something Cobra Commander used to placate his Subordinates.
Just think about it, the so-called tungsten rod attack relies entirely on destruction through kinetic energy collision generated by its rapid descent.
According to the law of conservation of energy, in the most ideal scenario, the tungsten rod's gravitational potential energy would all transform into kinetic energy.
A one-ton tungsten rod returning to Earth from a height of one thousand kilometers, its final energy would only be equivalent to slightly more than two tons of TNT explosives, merely a bomb with slightly greater force.
To reach the level of a nuclear weapon capable of destroying a city, even in a purely ideal scenario, it would require a ten-thousand-ton tungsten rod.
But currently, the International Space Station built by over a dozen countries worldwide, its published data hasn't exceeded ten thousand tons yet.
Of course, nothing is absolute. If the technical barrier is broken through, the tungsten rod could reach a very high speed with infinite electrification.
Although the tungsten rod at this time is not large, its energy is astonishing, and its destructive force is infinitely increasing at this time.
When the relative movement speed of Earth reaches a certain value, at this time, let alone bombing a city, it's even possible to blow up the earth. Of course, this is a theoretical result.
In fact, the energy source for infinitely accelerating objects is a big problem, and the method of acceleration is also difficult to solve.
However, this is the Marvel World where Black Technology is everywhere. Although Tang Song felt that Cobra Commander's so-called tungsten rod attack was just empty talk, but what if? This is also the reason he asked Storm Shadow and Ana to come up with a design plan for the Zeus System.
If this system is real, then the satellite launch matters will proceed as usual, it's just that Cobra will have one more master!
"After you and Ana return to Cobra Base, be extra careful. I will send people to assist you. If the matters cannot be done, then use the Skeleton Demon!"
Tang Song patted Storm Shadow's shoulder.
"Yes, Boss!"
……………
Airport VIP Lounge. A black-suited Bodyguard pushed open the VIP Lounge's Gate. Two Bodyguards in black suits cleared the way. Tang Song leaned on his cane. Fox, dressed in a red dress, looking sexy and charming, held his arm. The group walked in with a rustle, immediately attracting the attention of the others in the VIP Lounge.
The Airport was not large, but the VIP Lounge area was very large, and the interior was quite stylish.
There weren't many people in the VIP Lounge. Two blonde, blue-eyed attendants in flight attendant uniforms moved back and forth serving coffee and drinks.
Black stockings paired with flight attendant uniforms, one could only say that the Airport's High-level Staff really understood men's thoughts.
Large sofas, arranged in pairs, were scattered throughout the VIP Lounge. The Space was distributed very comfortably.
A few people were scattered in various parts of the VIP Lounge, maintaining a distance from each other to avoid disturbing one another.
The entry of Tang Song and his group immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the VIP Lounge.
After all, these days, apart from some politicians from various countries, even some billionaire tycoons rarely travel with Bodyguards.
"Hey, Mickey, a big fat fish, looks much bigger than the target. Should we change the plan!"
In a corner of the VIP Lounge, a young white man in a jacket looked up at Tang Song. His gaze swept over Tang Song's attire, and his eyes immediately lit up.
"Don't look for trouble, Danny,"
The black man sitting on the sofa next to him held an Airport magazine in his hand, crossed his legs, and occasionally flipped through the magazine's title pages.
"Pay attention and observe his personal Bodyguards. They are all formidable characters. You need to know, our team has its own rules. Don't easily provoke people you can't afford to provoke. This will kill everyone in the team!"
Using the magazine's title page as cover, the black man in the purple suit glared fiercely at the young white man.
The young white man pouted somewhat unconvinced, but as his companion said, while drinking coffee, he carefully observed the actions of these Bodyguards.
This observation immediately made him realize something, as a famous short-term fraudster from London.
The fraud business heavily tests observation and discernment abilities.
In the time it takes to drink a cup of coffee, from the stance, walking actions, and wary nature of these black-suited Bodyguards, he saw many things.
"What is this guy's background? The Councillor we encountered last time, the Bodyguards he brought with him didn't seem as formidable as these black suits!"
After just a few observations, a black-suited Bodyguard seemed to have noticed his gaze, and the young white man quickly lowered his head and drank his coffee.
"It's none of our business," the black man in the purple suit glanced sideways from the corner of his eye beneath the magazine's title page.
In the direction of his gaze, on another set of sofas a few meters away, a fat man who looked like he weighed over two hundred pounds was holding a beauty in a low-cut dress and chatting merrily.
The woman leaned close to the White Fatty's ear, seemingly whispering to him. The woman's face was towards the black man's side, and she subtly exchanged a look with him.
"We spent several months for the target to take the bait. Ash has already arranged everything we need in New York. We can get at least five million Pound Sterling from this job. I don't want any accidents! Understand?"
The black man withdrew his gaze and gave the young white man a warning look.
"Alright! You're the boss, you call the shots!" The young white man shrugged!
While the attendant was pouring coffee, his eyes glanced towards Fox sitting in Tang Song's arms.
Around her fair neck, a platinum necklace, with a sapphire in the middle of the hollowed-out small diamonds, sparkled brilliantly under the lights.
…………
The few petty thieves didn't attract much attention from Boss Tang.
On the table in front of the sofa, after an attendant asked for his opinion, brought over several cups of coffee and some Argentine feature delicacies.
Inside the VIP Lounge, there was a small Buffet Restaurant. At Tang Song's signal, several Bodyguards took turns going to the Restaurant to eat.
It takes eleven hours to fly from Argentina to New York, and this small Airport in Ushuaia didn't have available planes for charter services.
