Chapter 428 Tracking
The door was opened, and a somewhat terrifying picture came into everyone's eyes.
Strange brackets made of wood and hemp ropes, some blood-stained iron products, strange structures built by different animal bones, an animal skull that looks like a sheep and deer, facing the hollow eye sockets facing the inside several people.
The room was filled with various religious items. "He, I don't feel very good. This is like a medieval execution ground for hunting witches." Hepburn hid behind He Chi anxiously.
"The Klan is originally an organization that combines semi-nationalism and semi-mysticism, otherwise it wouldn't have worn such strange things." He Chi pointed at the white hat in his hand that looked like an executioner. "Look, there is something on the wall." Monroe shouted suddenly.
The stone walls are painted with paint. The paintings are not exquisite. It can only be seen that there are two parties fighting, and some strange characters are marked around. "What is it written on it? It looks so strange." Monroe looked up and observed the text on it.
Garland followed behind and said, "It seems to be the text in the Nordic area. It looks very similar to Danish, but it is not very similar."
"The ancient Viking language is about a chapter of Ragnarokia, which tells the story of the giant wolf Fenrir opening his mouth to swallow the world." He Chi's voice came from the side.
"Do you understand the ancient Viking?" The German looked at the other person in surprise. "Professional agent, you can do a little bit of things like ancient languages." He Chi replied while groping on the desktop. "The religion of pretentiousness, these guys are still thinking about the end of the world." The rigorous Germans scoffed at this. "I'm afraid things are not that simple." The Oriental opened the password lock and pulled out a diary from a secret compartment. There was a strange ring logo on the cover of the diary.
The diary is written in English, and the content is more like an account book than a record.
The owner of the diary was recorded, and he used some technical information to exchange a country for a large amount of strategic resources and gold reserves, and the number of transactions involved was very large. "Is this true? It's so unintentional." Garland, who was standing beside him, chose to doubt it immediately.
"Why do you think so? Mr. Adolf?" Hepburn asked with big beautiful eyes.
"Because this quantity is so amazing, I am afraid that few countries can take out so many materials at once. Well, maybe it can be done during the heyday of the Third Reich, and now the Soviet Union can do it, and there is... …”
"It's America!" A female voice inserted in and Monroe walked to the front of the diary. "It's the United States. I heard the Kennedy brothers discuss at the White House that they use precious metals and resources to trade with an organization and obtain a lot of advanced technology to suppress the Soviets." Monroe gasped slightly. "Miss Monroe, do you know what these technologies are specifically?" He Chi asked.
"I'm just an actor and don't know much about this." Monroe whispered, "But once once, Robert once showed off to me that he had a small recorder, and he said he didn't use any tape equipment. Can record the sound."
"No tape recorder?" He Chi muttered for a moment. After listening to Monroe's description, what Kennedy Jr. should have taken out was a digital recorder.
But he is very sure that the digital recorder was born in the late 20th century, and it would be absolutely abnormal if Kennedy Jr. had such a thing in his hands.
What organization can master science and technology that does not belong to this era? Even 30 years ahead of this era.
This is simply impossible... Wait, he knew at least one organization had this ability:
Red mercury!
Using Kristen's sketch pen, he probably restored drawings of more than a dozen equipment, at least all of which were technology from the 1990s, and he drafted a basic idea and threw it to the glass. The research team of Er and Helman Obert is said to have produced samples.
The modified version of the fighter designed by Mikoyan is being secretly assembled in South Africa, and the performance of the finished product is not expected to be weaker than the later version of the F14 Tomcat.
Minerva is undergoing a large-scale transformation in Cape Town. After installing the ballistic missile system, it has also upgraded the electronic control system. According to the information he gave, technicians are even considering things like semi-autonomous driving.
There are traitors inside Red Mercury, and has they betrayed the relevant technology? !
He Chi then denied this possibility. It doesn't count as a hand-off manager, but Christine has enough control over the entire Red Mercury, and it is almost impossible to make small moves under her nose. In addition, he is very sure that although he has brought some advanced things, it definitely does not include digital recording technology.
"He! He! What's wrong with you?" Someone pulled his arm hard.
He Chi turned his head and found that Hepburn was looking at him with a somewhat anxious look.
"No, it's nothing, I just remembered some small things." He Chi suppressed the doubts in his heart and did not tell the British girl in front of him. This was not about distrust, but about not wanting to bring meaningless troubles to the other party. .
The diary was flipped to the back, and the records changed again. Most of the resources obtained from the United States were actually transported to Cuba.
Cuba? How could it be Cuba? !
Will the Americans do such a thing as a enemy? !
This doesn't seem to be logical.
With this doubt, He Chi put away his diary.
"Everyone, based on this situation, you may be involved in an extraordinary incident. For your safety, please do not show up in society for the sake of yourselves. I will arrange for you."
That night, a beach resort hotel in Los Angeles.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
The combination of two men and three women walked in, and one of the women seemed to be still drunk.
He Chi walked to the front desk and said softly to the waiter, "Please open a room, we have to stay for a while."
"Sorry, sir, this is not a motel, we don't have a room at the same time Available for five people. "The front desk waiter responded with a stern face. "We are from South Africa, introduced by an old customer." He Chi pushed a card over.
After receiving the card, the waiter's face instantly became formal. "Sir, your card has expired." The waiter said softly. "Really? I don't know, this is my wife who helped." He Chi also whispered to the secret code. "Sir, please come with me." The waiter pushed open the door of the front desk, led the way in front, passed through several intersections, and finally opened a hidden door.
Inside is a very spacious space with several bedrooms.
He Chi hurriedly settled a few people, returned to his room and picked up the phone on the desktop, "Find out a way to ask Christine to contact me as soon as possible."
After the phone hung up, it was about an hour later. It rang again. "Who, what happened?! Why did you suddenly enable this one-time line?" What came from it was a little worried voice of Christine. "Time is tight, I'll explain later. Please help me check some of the situation in Cuba." "Cuba? What do you want to know?"
"Do you know the situation of the government over there?" He Chi said his most concerned issue.
The phone was quiet for a few seconds and then the French girl's voice came again
"He, the situation there is a bit complicated, and it is difficult for our intelligence personnel to penetrate, but based on the information currently available Look, I can give a general summary, that is..."
"Cuba is very similar to our South Africa."
(The end of this chapter)
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