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Chapter 255
chapter 0148 part 3
"Boss!"
The Computer Expert, who was staring at the Computer Screen and controlling the Drones, turned pale and pointed at the screen, shouting to his Officer.
"What is it, Warren!? Target eliminated!"
The Big man in a Camouflage Uniform wearing a Beret walked behind the Computer Expert, leaned on the desk with one hand, and peered at the Computer Screen in front of him.
Upon seeing it, the Big man in the Camouflage Uniform's Complexion immediately turned ashen. On the Computer Screen, the images representing the Armed Drones had all turned black and white.
Although he wasn't a Computer Expert, he knew exactly what this meant.
Dozens of Drones, each costing hundreds of thousands of US Dollars, had all lost contact! "Is it signal interference?"
The Big man in the Camouflage Uniform could only hope that this was just temporary signal interference and that these Armed Drones could still be recovered.
Otherwise, the Trouble would be huge.
"All the Sensor Devices on the Drones have been destroyed and damaged. They must have been shot down manually! Boss, what do we do now?"
The Computer Expert looked nervously at his Officer.
Because of this Mission, these Armed Drones were borrowed from the French Air Force under the guise of a secret Federal department.
Equipment worth tens of millions of US Dollars was not something they could afford to compensate for.
"Complete the Mission first. Haven't we already locked onto the target's Hotel? We'll blow up the Hotel tonight!"
The Big man in the Camouflage Uniform said through gritted teeth, his Face showing a desperate ruthlessness.
"As long as we can complete the Mission, I believe that gentleman will definitely help us..."
"Which gentleman? Can you tell me!"
A strange Voice sounded from the Ship Cabin.
"Of course, Mr. Alexander, we are not directly subordinate..."
Mid-sentence, the alert Soldier raised the Assault Rifle in his hand. Clatter, clatter, in the Yacht's Ship Cabin, all the Soldiers raised their Guns and aimed at the figure in a White Suit who had suddenly appeared behind their Officer.
"Boss, he is the target!"
The Soldier responsible for controlling the Drones looked at the figure who had just been on the Computer Screen and couldn't help but swallow.
"Kill him!"
The Big man in the Camouflage Uniform reached for the Handgun at his waist, raised it, and shot at Tang Song's Head.
The other Special Operations Soldiers did not Pull the trigger immediately.
Because in the narrow Yacht Cabin, with so many Rifles firing simultaneously, besides penetrating the Yacht, there was a high probability of Ricochet!
Hiss! Tang Song, stroking the Cane with his right hand, gripped the cane top in a backhand motion and pulled it out.
The two Silver Eyeballs of the beast head Relief Carving on the cane top simultaneously shot out two flashes of White Light, forming a three-foot-long Crimson White Sword Body below the Cane body.
Tang Song waved his hand, and a White Silk Sword Light several dozen feet long directly cut the dozen-odd people in the Ship Cabin in half at the waist.
The Sword Light swept across the Yacht, passing through the steel Yacht.
As the waves rocked, the Yacht creaked, and the upper half of the Yacht slid directly towards the seabed. The Models dancing to the loud music on the Yacht Deck hadn't even reacted before they plunged towards the Sea Surface...
Half of the Yacht floated on the Sea Surface, revealing sections of Corpses cut in half at the waist.
A few Armed Soldiers were still alive for a moment, crawling painfully inside the Yacht with their severed bodies.
…………………
The sun set in the west, the setting sun seemingly sinking into the Ocean.
Tang Song held a glass of wine alone on this large open-air Balcony. This huge open-air Balcony overlooked most of Monaco's Harbour...
Tap, tap, tap, there was a sudden knock on the Room door. Tang Song put down his wine glass: "Come in!"
A Bodyguard pushed open the door: "Boss, Mr. Tony Stark is here to visit you!"
As soon as the Bodyguard finished speaking, Tony Stark's Face peered in.
"Tang, I opened a good bottle of wine! But there's really no one worth drinking with in Monaco. I hope I'm not unwelcome?"
"Not at all!"
Tang Song stood up, "You are most welcome, please come in, Mr. Stark!"
Tony Stark walked in, carrying a wooden wine box, looking left and right.
"The suite at the Monaco Hotel isn't bad!"
Tony Stark commented, looking at the layout of Tang Song's Room.
"You can go out first!" Tang Song motioned to the Bodyguard, then turned back to greet Tony Stark!
"How can a place like this compare to your Sea View Villa? To be honest, I've always wanted to get a house similar to your Sea View Villa, but I haven't found one yet!"
Tang Song took another wine glass from the wine cabinet, poured a glass of wine, and handed it to Tony Stark.
This was true. Tang Song had been to Tony Stark's Mansion.
The Villa was located on a cliff by the sea. The house not only had multiple separate rooms but also included a gym, a huge garage, a Helipad, and a research lab integrated with High Technology.
Plus the beautiful scenery and the house's complete independent system,
The entire house was also controlled by the Smart Butler J.A.R.V.I.S. Tang Song truly wanted to get a set of such intelligent living.
"Are you referring to the one in New York or the one in California?"
Tony Stark took the wine glass from Tang Song's hand, sat lazily on the Sofa opposite Tang Song, casually displaying the demeanor of a Tycoon.
"If you like it, I can sell you one! Anyway, the Stock Dividends you get from Stark Industries every year are enough to buy two or three such Villas!"
"Forget it, we have a saying in my hometown: A gentleman doesn't take what others cherish!"
Tang Song took out a box of Cigars from under the table, trimmed one with a Cigar Cutter, and handed it to Tony Stark: "Have one!"
Tony Stark looked at the Cigar Tang Song offered, took it, and sniffed it.
"Danish King Cigar!"
Tony Stark knew what kind of Cigar it was just by smelling it.
Danish King Cigars were said to be smoked only by Kings, with each one costing 4500 US Dollars.
"Boss!"
The Computer Expert, who was staring at the Computer Screen and controlling the Drones, turned pale and pointed at the screen, shouting to his Officer.
"What is it, Warren!? Target eliminated!"
The Big man in a Camouflage Uniform wearing a Beret walked behind the Computer Expert, leaned on the desk with one hand, and peered at the Computer Screen in front of him.
Upon seeing it, the Big man in the Camouflage Uniform's Complexion immediately turned ashen. On the Computer Screen, the images representing the Armed Drones had all turned black and white.
Although he wasn't a Computer Expert, he knew exactly what this meant.
Dozens of Drones, each costing hundreds of thousands of US Dollars, had all lost contact! "Is it signal interference?"
The Big man in the Camouflage Uniform could only hope that this was just temporary signal interference and that these Armed Drones could still be recovered.
Otherwise, the Trouble would be huge.
"All the Sensor Devices on the Drones have been destroyed and damaged. They must have been shot down manually! Boss, what do we do now?"
The Computer Expert looked nervously at his Officer.
Because of this Mission, these Armed Drones were borrowed from the French Air Force under the guise of a secret Federal department.
Equipment worth tens of millions of US Dollars was not something they could afford to compensate for.
"Complete the Mission first. Haven't we already locked onto the target's Hotel? We'll blow up the Hotel tonight!"
The Big man in the Camouflage Uniform said through gritted teeth, his Face showing a desperate ruthlessness.
"As long as we can complete the Mission, I believe that gentleman will definitely help us..."
"Which gentleman? Can you tell me!"
A strange Voice sounded from the Ship Cabin.
"Of course, Mr. Alexander, we are not directly subordinate..."
Mid-sentence, the alert Soldier raised the Assault Rifle in his hand. Clatter, clatter, in the Yacht's Ship Cabin, all the Soldiers raised their Guns and aimed at the figure in a White Suit who had suddenly appeared behind their Officer.
"Boss, he is the target!"
The Soldier responsible for controlling the Drones looked at the figure who had just been on the Computer Screen and couldn't help but swallow.
"Kill him!"
The Big man in the Camouflage Uniform reached for the Handgun at his waist, raised it, and shot at Tang Song's Head.
The other Special Operations Soldiers did not Pull the trigger immediately.
Because in the narrow Yacht Cabin, with so many Rifles firing simultaneously, besides penetrating the Yacht, there was a high probability of Ricochet!
Hiss! Tang Song, stroking the Cane with his right hand, gripped the cane top in a backhand motion and pulled it out.
The two Silver Eyeballs of the beast head Relief Carving on the cane top simultaneously shot out two flashes of White Light, forming a three-foot-long Crimson White Sword Body below the Cane body.
Tang Song waved his hand, and a White Silk Sword Light several dozen feet long directly cut the dozen-odd people in the Ship Cabin in half at the waist.
The Sword Light swept across the Yacht, passing through the steel Yacht.
As the waves rocked, the Yacht creaked, and the upper half of the Yacht slid directly towards the seabed. The Models dancing to the loud music on the Yacht Deck hadn't even reacted before they plunged towards the Sea Surface...
Half of the Yacht floated on the Sea Surface, revealing sections of Corpses cut in half at the waist.
A few Armed Soldiers were still alive for a moment, crawling painfully inside the Yacht with their severed bodies.
…………………
The sun set in the west, the setting sun seemingly sinking into the Ocean.
Tang Song held a glass of wine alone on this large open-air Balcony. This huge open-air Balcony overlooked most of Monaco's Harbour...
Tap, tap, tap, there was a sudden knock on the Room door. Tang Song put down his wine glass: "Come in!"
A Bodyguard pushed open the door: "Boss, Mr. Tony Stark is here to visit you!"
As soon as the Bodyguard finished speaking, Tony Stark's Face peered in.
"Tang, I opened a good bottle of wine! But there's really no one worth drinking with in Monaco. I hope I'm not unwelcome?"
"Not at all!"
Tang Song stood up, "You are most welcome, please come in, Mr. Stark!"
Tony Stark walked in, carrying a wooden wine box, looking left and right.
"The suite at the Monaco Hotel isn't bad!"
Tony Stark commented, looking at the layout of Tang Song's Room.
"You can go out first!" Tang Song motioned to the Bodyguard, then turned back to greet Tony Stark!
"How can a place like this compare to your Sea View Villa? To be honest, I've always wanted to get a house similar to your Sea View Villa, but I haven't found one yet!"
Tang Song took another wine glass from the wine cabinet, poured a glass of wine, and handed it to Tony Stark.
This was true. Tang Song had been to Tony Stark's Mansion.
The Villa was located on a cliff by the sea. The house not only had multiple separate rooms but also included a gym, a huge garage, a Helipad, and a research lab integrated with High Technology.
Plus the beautiful scenery and the house's complete independent system,
The entire house was also controlled by the Smart Butler J.A.R.V.I.S. Tang Song truly wanted to get a set of such intelligent living.
"Are you referring to the one in New York or the one in California?"
Tony Stark took the wine glass from Tang Song's hand, sat lazily on the Sofa opposite Tang Song, casually displaying the demeanor of a Tycoon.
"If you like it, I can sell you one! Anyway, the Stock Dividends you get from Stark Industries every year are enough to buy two or three such Villas!"
"Forget it, we have a saying in my hometown: A gentleman doesn't take what others cherish!"
Tang Song took out a box of Cigars from under the table, trimmed one with a Cigar Cutter, and handed it to Tony Stark: "Have one!"
Tony Stark looked at the Cigar Tang Song offered, took it, and sniffed it.
"Danish King Cigar!"
Tony Stark knew what kind of Cigar it was just by smelling it.
Danish King Cigars were said to be smoked only by Kings, with each one costing 4500 US Dollars.