Chapter 236 Alliance丨Kingsman: The Black Letter (16)
Chapter 236 Alliance丨Kingsman: The Black Letter (16)
"Mr. Abbas, I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation."
Burj Khalifa.
An African-American man wearing a shabby suit was shaking hands with Abbas with a smile on his face. They did not notice that countless people were cheering outside the Burj Khalifa, as if they were welcoming someone's arrival.
Abbas still looked listless at this time, but he still held the man's hand with great difficulty and squeezed out a smile: "It's a pleasure to cooperate... I hope that the new school will allow more children to study... …Ahem, cough, cough… Thank you for your trouble, Mr. Sanders.”
"We are really grateful for your contribution to the education of African countries." Sanders patted Abbas on the back thoughtfully and looked at Abbas with some concern. Because... Mr. Abbas's cough has become more and more severe recently. "I hope you can take care of yourself."
"Don't worry, it's an old problem and it won't die." Abbas waved his hand, slumped lazily on the sofa, and said to the deputy beside him: "Send Mr. Sanders off for me."
"Okay, BOSS."
The deputy nodded and motioned for Sanders to follow him.
Sanders gave the deputy a friendly smile and followed him away. When Abbas saw that Sanders had walked away, the smile on his face gradually disappeared. He gently took off the gold-rimmed glasses on his face, his eyes cold.
Crosso is dead.
Two hours ago, in the underground experimental base of No. 7 Meat Factory, there was no news about his gold medal fighter Crosso after talking to him.
Crosso is one of the first users of the "Pandora" virus under his banner. Virus armor and bioenergy weapons are basically matched with the best, but...
Just now, the technical director said on the communication channel that the "warehouse" was lost.
And Crosso's location after he stopped talking was the "warehouse"!
The "Omega" class "Pandora" virus armor failed to allow Crosso to kill the intruders, so that the technical director could only dispatch the initial model of the "Diablo" class. As a result... even "Di" Apollo" level biochemical weapons have lost their energy response.
To be able to take out the "Diablo" class so easily, Abbas only knows one person who can do it.
Otto Berg.
His own "Pandora Plan" is to serve Mr. Otto's "God-making Plan". Otto has no reason to kill his own people, and only the top leaders of the Temple Order know about his "Pandora Plan"...
If what I guess is true, then...we must find a way to avoid a larger data leak.
If the laboratory is gone, it can be rebuilt; if the people are gone, it can be recaptured; if the data is gone, there should be the latest data backup in the cloud. But if the cloud server is destroyed, then all the hard work I have been doing will be in vain!
"Interrupting the data transmission of the cloud server, people from the network security department rushed to find a way to repair the vulnerability." Abbas struggled to lift his fat left arm and pressed the call button, "The network is no longer safe."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Abbas..."
"But you're late."
On the other end of the phone was a gloomy electronic synthesized voice.
The LCD screen in the presidential suite was turned on at the same time. On the screen was a hooded man wearing a punk mask. On his mask at this moment, the two holes representing his eyes were two red X's.
"Good morning! Dubai City!"
Outside the Burj Khalifa, in the streets and alleys, almost at the same time, all the screens, including mobile phones, went black for an instant, and the next second, the image of the masked and hooded man appeared on the screen.
"Yes, yes! Thank you to the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse for your wonderful performance! And thank you Daniel for the introduction!"
"My name is Wrench, and I want to bring you a message!"
"Today is a special day."
"We, DedSec, will work with the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse to reveal the truth."
"For a long time, there has been a person who appears to be a wealthy businessman with hundreds of millions of dollars. At the same time, he is also a well-known philanthropic entrepreneur!"
"And actually... that's not the case."
"Please, everyone, look at this!"
Abbas looked at the wrench on the screen with an ugly expression. The next second, a bloodshot hula scene was displayed on the screen.
On the streets of Dubai, the crowds chanting "Horseman" and "DedSec" all stopped cheering, followed immediately by countless exclamations and abuses.
"This is the truth we want to show everyone, this is...the acne hidden beneath the city of Dubai!"
"Abbas ibn Amin!"
"And... the biochemical experimental field he set up underground in Dubai!"
Only then did Abbas discover that countless people had blocked the Burj Khalifa. The entrance to the Burj Khalifa was blocked and countless guards with explosion-proof shields were cursing and joining the rioting people, trying to break in. Burj Khalifa.
"Biological and chemical experiments, human abduction, and causing unrest are all crimes committed by Abbas and the organizations behind him."
"Now, it's time to make him pay the price!"
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An hour ago.
"So, let's go on stage, attract attention, and then..."
Dylan was currently talking to an old man wearing a peaked cap, using the holographic projection screen of the Sky Eye Society.
"DedSec will help you obtain all illegal records of Abbas." Aiden said expressionlessly, "This is the first cooperation between us. The magicians of the Sky Eye Society will indeed attract the attention of most people. , we need to make the truth known to the public.”
"You know, the organizational power behind Abbas is too great. Even if he is imprisoned, he may just change his name and identity and continue to cause trouble..." Dylan rubbed his head with a headache. Temple, "After revealing the truth, we still need to put the finishing touches on Abbas, Mr. Pierce."
"Of course I know." Aiden nodded slightly and said, "We don't need to worry about this, because according to Mr. Blood Dragon, Abbas will take emergency measures once the matter is exposed."
"We only need to expose his crime, and Mr. Blood Dragon said he would take care of the rest."
"I understand..." Dylan frowned and said, "But this kind of thing should cause panic, right? Did Mr. Blood Dragon really say that it would be broadcast live worldwide?"
"Yes." Aiden looked at Dylan through the screen with some emotion, "Do you know what panic will cause in the end?"
"At first, fear caused people to avoid talking about the incident, burying their heads in the sand like an ostrich, pretending that nothing had happened, and choosing to escape."
"Then, fear looms, people can't escape, and they become panicked because the consequences of the event have begun to affect people's lives."
"And in the end, fear will force out anger in people's hearts."
"And angry people will crush the source of fear into pieces like a torrent."
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