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american comcis _ tales of caltiveter _chapter_0310_part_02
Chapter 730
chapter 0310 part 2
"I'll wait for your information!" "Don't worry, General Gene Franklin. After requesting instructions from the Big Boss, I will definitely reply to you as soon as possible!"
Yuri watched Major General Gene Franklin leave the Tang's Arms Company building. Several black cars were waiting outside the company. A group of elite active-duty soldiers surrounded Major General Gene Franklin as he got into a car.
Watching Major General Gene Franklin's convoy drive away, Yuri turned away from the window and opened a hidden compartment in the office wall. Inside was a silver private elevator.
As Yuri pressed his palm onto it, the elevator slowly opened.
Below the Tang's Arms Company Underground Weapon Experiment Base, about thirty meters below the lowest level of architecture,
A huge space, similar in size to the Underground Weapon Experiment Base, had been hollowed out with powerful strength.
On the massive dome, virtual projection displayed everything from the outside world.
The entire space had dozens of ventilation shafts, and every level of every building was equipped with central air conditioning. The windows of these rooms also had virtual images projected in real-time, simulating environments with wind, rain, light, and snow, allowing the staff working here to enjoy a comfortable working environment just like the outside.
On the dome, hundreds of iron soldiers were slowly flying in a predetermined pattern, their feet spraying blue thrust flames, patrolling this hidden space.
On the ground, countless Big Men with tall builds, wearing black suits, and abnormally thick hair on their exposed arms, were orderly patrolling in formation, carrying heavy machine guns, rocket launchers, and other firearms.
These Ghost Wolf Soldiers occasionally sniffed the air, detecting any suspicious scents.
In this space, there were even more of the slender black drones.
They skillfully circled back and forth in the sky, their red electronic eyes monitoring everything around them.
On the ground, the Behemoth God Armors, which Yuri had quoted to the Department of Defense at hundreds of millions of US dollars each, stood every ten meters. Fully armed Behemoth God Armors, covered in thick artillery barrels, were armed to the teeth, openly displaying their powerful combat strength and terrifying destruction force. Yuri followed the encrypted private elevator down to the center of the space, into the pyramid-shaped architecture that barely reached the highest point of the dome.
As soon as he entered the massive room at the highest point, he saw Kane sitting on the sofa, wiping an old-fashioned revolver.
The M500 Revolver, known as the most powerful handgun in the world,
Produced by Smith & Wesson,
The M500 Revolver is very famous in the world of handguns. Its fame comes from its large caliber. This gun has a 0.50-inch caliber, which is 12.7 millimeters, and fires the .50 Magnum high-power handgun bullet. Because the bullet is too large, a normal revolver launcher can hold six bullets, but this one can only hold five! There's a rumor about this gun that one shot from the M500 can blow the head off an elephant, so it's also called a handheld artillery or elephant gun.
Only fifty of this limited edition M500 were produced by Smith & Wesson at the time. With the passage of time, there are no more than three guns of this model circulating in the entire collection world.
The one in Kane's hand was a collection piece that Yuri had gone to great lengths to obtain from The Collector.
Yuri greeted Kane cheerfully, "Boss Kane, long time no see, you're finally back from the Underworld. Hmm, how does this gun feel? I went through a lot of trouble to get it. Oh, where's Ivan? I don't see him?"
Kane, as steady as a mountain, ejected the bullets from the M500 launcher and wiped them one by one. A happy smile appeared on his usually stern face:
"Yuri, this gun is good. Two bullets can penetrate an alien's back armor, although they need to hit the same position. Still, I like this gun!"
"Hmm, you asked about Ivan? I brought a batch of good hands over. Boss wants me to test the combat capability of these Yellow Turban Warriors. I need a batch of Behemoth God Armors. The current batch needs slight modification!"
Upon hearing Kane's words, Yuri was a little curious: "Boss Kane, what mission did Boss assign?"
A heavy killing intent appeared on Kane's face: "Boss sent back information that this wormhole incident, like the previous Chitauri invasion, is backed by the same influence. I'm just going to use them to test this batch of the latest Behemoth God Mark III Armors!"
Yuri nodded and sat directly on the sofa opposite Kane, picking up a bottle of vodka from the table and opening it for himself.
"Boss Kane, just now the Major General from the Department of Defense's procurement department said he wanted to procure..."
Kane listened to Yuri explain the whole story while wiping his gun. By the time Yuri finished, he had also finished wiping the gun. He breathed onto the launcher and reloaded the golden bullets one by one into the launcher. Click, click!
With the launcher back in place, Kane aimed vaguely at the ground. "I'm not very interested in these matters. Lane usually handles these political interactions! You said that Major General has some background?"
Yuri poured himself a glass of vodka and drank it while explaining to Kane, "The Franklin Family is considered a significant political family in the Federation. The family has produced several Senators and Governors throughout history. While not deeply entrenched, they do have some connections. It's just that old Franklin is critically ill this time, and this young Franklin can't utilize this political resource well!"
Kane put away his handgun and shook his head, "With our current influence, a normal political family is insignificant. It's just a small matter, and you don't need to ask Lane. You handle it yourself!"
At this moment, the door opened, and Ivan Vanko walked in. He casually tossed aside his greasy white gloves and plopped down on the sofa next to Kane. "Boss Kane, the mechs have been re-tuned. The modified mechs are four and a half meters tall, enough to accommodate your subordinates. What's the background of these subordinates? The Hive's latest product?"
Ivan Vanko thought of the batch of Hulking Men he had just seen – bald-headed, barefoot, wearing black suits.
These Big Men's faces were like granite, without any emotional fluctuation. Their eyes were as gray as those of dead people. Anyone who looked into their eyes would instinctively feel that these Big Men were actually dead.
Hulking Men over two meters in height, when they walked, their tall and sturdy bodies felt light and airy, like they were made of paper. They walked without a sound, like snowflakes falling into viscous grease, making no sound at all.
If not seen with the naked eye, most people would even ignore their existence. After these Big Men transformed, their height was over three meters. The strange thing was, with his current strength, he actually felt a threat of death from these Big Men.
(end of chapter)
"I'll wait for your information!" "Don't worry, General Gene Franklin. After requesting instructions from the Big Boss, I will definitely reply to you as soon as possible!"
Yuri watched Major General Gene Franklin leave the Tang's Arms Company building. Several black cars were waiting outside the company. A group of elite active-duty soldiers surrounded Major General Gene Franklin as he got into a car.
Watching Major General Gene Franklin's convoy drive away, Yuri turned away from the window and opened a hidden compartment in the office wall. Inside was a silver private elevator.
As Yuri pressed his palm onto it, the elevator slowly opened.
Below the Tang's Arms Company Underground Weapon Experiment Base, about thirty meters below the lowest level of architecture,
A huge space, similar in size to the Underground Weapon Experiment Base, had been hollowed out with powerful strength.
On the massive dome, virtual projection displayed everything from the outside world.
The entire space had dozens of ventilation shafts, and every level of every building was equipped with central air conditioning. The windows of these rooms also had virtual images projected in real-time, simulating environments with wind, rain, light, and snow, allowing the staff working here to enjoy a comfortable working environment just like the outside.
On the dome, hundreds of iron soldiers were slowly flying in a predetermined pattern, their feet spraying blue thrust flames, patrolling this hidden space.
On the ground, countless Big Men with tall builds, wearing black suits, and abnormally thick hair on their exposed arms, were orderly patrolling in formation, carrying heavy machine guns, rocket launchers, and other firearms.
These Ghost Wolf Soldiers occasionally sniffed the air, detecting any suspicious scents.
In this space, there were even more of the slender black drones.
They skillfully circled back and forth in the sky, their red electronic eyes monitoring everything around them.
On the ground, the Behemoth God Armors, which Yuri had quoted to the Department of Defense at hundreds of millions of US dollars each, stood every ten meters. Fully armed Behemoth God Armors, covered in thick artillery barrels, were armed to the teeth, openly displaying their powerful combat strength and terrifying destruction force. Yuri followed the encrypted private elevator down to the center of the space, into the pyramid-shaped architecture that barely reached the highest point of the dome.
As soon as he entered the massive room at the highest point, he saw Kane sitting on the sofa, wiping an old-fashioned revolver.
The M500 Revolver, known as the most powerful handgun in the world,
Produced by Smith & Wesson,
The M500 Revolver is very famous in the world of handguns. Its fame comes from its large caliber. This gun has a 0.50-inch caliber, which is 12.7 millimeters, and fires the .50 Magnum high-power handgun bullet. Because the bullet is too large, a normal revolver launcher can hold six bullets, but this one can only hold five! There's a rumor about this gun that one shot from the M500 can blow the head off an elephant, so it's also called a handheld artillery or elephant gun.
Only fifty of this limited edition M500 were produced by Smith & Wesson at the time. With the passage of time, there are no more than three guns of this model circulating in the entire collection world.
The one in Kane's hand was a collection piece that Yuri had gone to great lengths to obtain from The Collector.
Yuri greeted Kane cheerfully, "Boss Kane, long time no see, you're finally back from the Underworld. Hmm, how does this gun feel? I went through a lot of trouble to get it. Oh, where's Ivan? I don't see him?"
Kane, as steady as a mountain, ejected the bullets from the M500 launcher and wiped them one by one. A happy smile appeared on his usually stern face:
"Yuri, this gun is good. Two bullets can penetrate an alien's back armor, although they need to hit the same position. Still, I like this gun!"
"Hmm, you asked about Ivan? I brought a batch of good hands over. Boss wants me to test the combat capability of these Yellow Turban Warriors. I need a batch of Behemoth God Armors. The current batch needs slight modification!"
Upon hearing Kane's words, Yuri was a little curious: "Boss Kane, what mission did Boss assign?"
A heavy killing intent appeared on Kane's face: "Boss sent back information that this wormhole incident, like the previous Chitauri invasion, is backed by the same influence. I'm just going to use them to test this batch of the latest Behemoth God Mark III Armors!"
Yuri nodded and sat directly on the sofa opposite Kane, picking up a bottle of vodka from the table and opening it for himself.
"Boss Kane, just now the Major General from the Department of Defense's procurement department said he wanted to procure..."
Kane listened to Yuri explain the whole story while wiping his gun. By the time Yuri finished, he had also finished wiping the gun. He breathed onto the launcher and reloaded the golden bullets one by one into the launcher. Click, click!
With the launcher back in place, Kane aimed vaguely at the ground. "I'm not very interested in these matters. Lane usually handles these political interactions! You said that Major General has some background?"
Yuri poured himself a glass of vodka and drank it while explaining to Kane, "The Franklin Family is considered a significant political family in the Federation. The family has produced several Senators and Governors throughout history. While not deeply entrenched, they do have some connections. It's just that old Franklin is critically ill this time, and this young Franklin can't utilize this political resource well!"
Kane put away his handgun and shook his head, "With our current influence, a normal political family is insignificant. It's just a small matter, and you don't need to ask Lane. You handle it yourself!"
At this moment, the door opened, and Ivan Vanko walked in. He casually tossed aside his greasy white gloves and plopped down on the sofa next to Kane. "Boss Kane, the mechs have been re-tuned. The modified mechs are four and a half meters tall, enough to accommodate your subordinates. What's the background of these subordinates? The Hive's latest product?"
Ivan Vanko thought of the batch of Hulking Men he had just seen – bald-headed, barefoot, wearing black suits.
These Big Men's faces were like granite, without any emotional fluctuation. Their eyes were as gray as those of dead people. Anyone who looked into their eyes would instinctively feel that these Big Men were actually dead.
Hulking Men over two meters in height, when they walked, their tall and sturdy bodies felt light and airy, like they were made of paper. They walked without a sound, like snowflakes falling into viscous grease, making no sound at all.
If not seen with the naked eye, most people would even ignore their existence. After these Big Men transformed, their height was over three meters. The strange thing was, with his current strength, he actually felt a threat of death from these Big Men.
(end of chapter)
