The Final Plan
After the white man got out of the driver's seat, he excitedly talked to himself for a while. Then, he suddenly walked into a cabin in silence and said to one of the South Vietnamese in perfect Mandarin,"Call them all over."
When the seven of them were gathered around the table in the room, there were already two exquisite dull alloy passcode boxes on the table. They all understood that the final moment had arrived. Regardless of whether they succeeded or not, the World Civilization Officials would always remember the consequences of their actions.
The white man looked around and smiled faintly. He opened the box with an unusually serious expression. His fingers trembled slightly when he touched the alloy passcode box. With a click, a passcode box slowly popped open.
Inside the box, there was a black phone that had never appeared in the eight worlds. There was also a white laptop on the lid of the box. It was also impossible to tell what company it was made by.
After taking out the eight cellphones, there was a partition below. After opening the partition, there were two cardboard boxes. The white man looked at the two men beside him," Mute High " and " Mute Low ". The two of them opened the box one by one and poured out a small pile of various parts. The two of them quickly assembled them. In a short while, two different remote-controlled small drones appeared in front of everyone.
The white man looked at his watch and said," There's still 102 minutes to the target time. You guys start preparing yourselves."”
Everyone except the Caucasian man took out a cell phone and tapped on the dark screen a few times in a regular pattern. Then, they stretched out their thumb and pressed on the screen. Five seconds later, the six phones lit up at the same time. One second later, they lit up again. After five seconds, the phone in front of the white man, which was not doing anything, suddenly flashed. The white man pressed his right thumb on it and opened the notebook with his left hand. Then, he waited quietly without doing anything.
The white man's phone flashed eight times. The center of the laptop screen began to flicker. Slowly, the center point became larger and larger until it filled the entire screen. Suddenly, it went black again. Then, a number " 60 " flashed, and the next second, another number " 59 " appeared. In the next second…until 1, 0. Then, the countdown of 100 minutes appeared. Everyone released their fingers and saw that the eight phones were also flashing with the countdown of 100 minutes.
The Caucasian man smiled at the two Central Asians and walked out with the last phone. The two Central Asians looked at each other and smiled. They walked to an empty space and skillfully set up a small camera. Facing the small machine, the two Central Asians began to record the " prayer ". The angle of the camera cleverly avoided everyone and everything except the two of them. The remaining five people went to the cockpit together.
Ruan Linlin looked at the five of them and smiled lightly before nodding. Then, he looked ahead. The white man walked to her side and handed her a phone. Ruan Linlin didn't take it, and her gaze didn't seem to move. "Don't you want to see the final holographic broadcast?" the white man said calmly. " Hahahaha…" Then, he laughed loudly.
Ruan Linlin calmly took the phone and placed the screen in front of her eyes. She stared at the pitch-black screen for five seconds before it lit up. A blue countdown of 100 minutes was ticking. In just a few seconds, it was the same number as the other seven phones.
Ruan Linlin quietly looked at the jumping numbers. He was neither happy nor sad. It was as calm as water.
As the white man and the others left, the cockpit suddenly fell silent. Behind them was the new song playing on the Spring Festival Gala. As usual, it sang about the power, wealth, and beauty of China, as well as the happy new year.
He wondered how they would react when Spectre started singing. Perhaps this would be the last Spring Festival Gala! Haha! I wonder how you're going to celebrate your most important festival in the future! How are you going to celebrate your most important anniversary? It would definitely be very contradictory! Hehehehe! As Ruan Linlin thought about it, she couldn't help but laugh.
He looked up at the bright lights and fireworks on both sides of the river. This powerful country had attracted a lot of envy and hatred. It had a glorious history of 5,000 years, a vast territory, a population of 1.5 billion, a powerful army, advanced technology, abundant materials, a flourishing economy, and a powerful influence on the world…
Haha! This year, I will also give you my gift, and also my gift to the world. On the occasion of the new year, a huge cannon was fired. Let the whole world hear it and let the world remember the sound of this cannon salute forever.
More than half an hour passed quietly. The white man and the other seven people gathered in the room from before and waited quietly for the countdown to show the last 60 minutes. When the time was up, he opened another alloy passcode box.
This time, there were eight remote controls and eight underwater fish-shaped HD cameras. The four Asian men each had two sets for the final examination. (A remote control and a fish-shaped high-definition camera were a set.) Soon, they were all checked. All seven of them revealed even more excited smiles. The two Central Asians, in particular, were laughing excitedly.
When the other five saw the performance of the two Central Asians, a hint of disgust flashed in their eyes. At 0.15 minutes, the countdown was also 15 minutes, and the ship was three kilometers away from the Three Gorge Dam. The cargo ship had to enter the waiting area for the ship to pass the ship turn according to the shipping management regulations of the Three Gorge Reservoir Area.
The seven of them took their equipment and hid in the darkness to make their final preparations.
The white man took out an ordinary cell phone and dialed a number."I'm almost there. I'll dock soon. How's the weather there? I'll go play with you once I get ashore."
"Hehe, you're finally here. The weather here is very good. There's not a trace of wind, and it seems that there won't be a drop of rain. It's calm and peaceful, and the temperature is very good. Everyone is celebrating the happiest Spring Festival! "Hurry up, I can't wait," the person on the other end of the phone said enthusiastically.
"Alright, I got it. I'll go ashore to look for you in a while. The Spring Festival is coming, so I'll wish you a happy new year.”the white man said with a smile.
"Hehe, all the best! Happy New Year!" The other side of the phone replied.
The white man hung up. He was very happy. "All the best, happy new year. There's still about ten minutes left, we're going to light the New Year's salute." Begin according to plan."
Then, everyone started to get busy. The Central Asians began to set up another camera. The two of them would be conducting a live broadcast on the Internet that had been popular for more than half a century. They would follow the final salute to the world that they were most satisfied with and yearned for.
The four Asians would stick to their posts until the last moment. No regrets. They believed that their sacrifices for their country were worth it. This was because their own country had already been suppressed by the powerful China to the point that they could not even breathe.
The white man picked up his laptop and walked to the cockpit. He came to Ruan Linlin's side and said," It's time to leave."
Ruan Linlin nodded. She took one last look at the row of lights in front of her and followed the Caucasian out. Then, the two of them took a small boat and sailed to the north bank.
There were only six living people left on the cargo ship and two cold corpses. Following the guidance of the radio report, the ship slowly approached the docking area. Everything was normal.
The four Asian men went to the two sides of the cargo ship and dropped their fish-shaped underwater cameras. At the same time, eight large sealed special steel tanks with a diameter of six meters and a length of more than 20 meters were also lifted from the bottom of the cargo ship. The cargo ship, which weighed more than 2,000 tons, rose almost half a meter in an instant, then slowly swayed back to its original water level. Everyone was also shaken. When they saw the message on their phones that they had successfully escaped, they became even more excited.
One of the two southerners looked through the water at the invisible big jar, and his heart began to flash with excitement. Each of these large tanks contained nearly 500 tons of liquefied hydrogen gas, which was worth more than tens of thousands of US dollars. It was estimated that the cost alone was 100 million US dollars. This was fucking US dollars, although it was not worth much now. According to the only insider information, each of the eight large jars could destroy a small city. They did not know what was inside. The only thing they knew was that it was a high-pressure liquefied gas mixture and not a nuclear bomb. It was really strange that something had the power of a nuclear bomb. The organization that organized this operation was really a powerful organization. This operation was only one of the links. The operation was codenamed "New Year Salute". It was said that there were more than ten kinds of "Splashing Ink Painting","Hunger Games","Drawing Earth as Prison", and so on. What kind of organization was this to have such terrifying strength to attack the Celestial Empire? It was only to attack China's stable development and prevent China from continuing to advance into a developed country...
Hehe, if you want to blame someone, blame this damned China for being too powerful. It was so powerful that too many people deliberately tried to destroy it. He looked at the two Central Asians at the bow of the ship who were preparing to broadcast their passion to the world. They had completely submitted themselves to the feet of God. He explained the Holy War with great emotion…He came back to his senses and carefully looked at the phone in his hand. The eight bright spots on the screen had almost become four, and soon, it would become two. There was only one kilometer left before they reached the Three Gorge Dam.
At this moment, two small drones flew up from the ship. He slowly rose higher and higher until he was about three to five meters above the water surface, heading toward the dam…
In the dark of the night, the two infrared sensors on the two small drones were like the eyes of a prehistoric beast, staring at their own target, ready to open their terrifying bloody mouth at any time...
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