Chapter 1275: Global action

Pentagon.
On the large screen, the pictures taken by the aerial drone are played.
In a cloud of smoke, the group of soldiers wearing mechanical exoskeleton wiped out all the militants on the deck with violent tactics without any trace of muddy water.
When British special forces arrived by helicopter from the nearest military base, they not only had finished the aftermath, they even cleaned the blood on the deck.
The video show ends.
The whole room was silent.
With a slight cough, the senior military adviser of the Ministry of Defense broke the silence in the conference room and clicked twice with the laser pointer in his hand on the large landing screen.
"Thirty-seven minutes."
"Shett ... they cleaned the deck faster than I could wash the car."
"To be precise, it should be thirty ..." Putting his hands still on his chest on the table and sitting at the conference table of the Pentagon Chief, his face was ashamed as if dripping water, "I learned from them The news that the cargo ship was hijacked by the militants took only thirty minutes to send the orbital airborne troops over their heads. "
"Global deployment in one hour is probably the most conservative estimate."
"Their strategic projection power is stronger than we thought!"
The meeting room fell into silence again.
And this time, the silence was a bit scary.
"Damn," took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the tired president stretched out his index finger to pinch the bridge of his nose, saying in a difficult tone, "how did they do it so fast ..."
No one can answer this question.
For this orbital airborne brigade, their information is almost blank.
In the end, what kind of delivery method can be used to deliver a pair of steel divisions armed to the teeth from Jinling, which is tens of thousands of kilometers away, to the central Baltic Sea?
The secrets are probably only clear to the Chinese themselves.
At this time, NASA director Carson, who had not spoken, suddenly said, "It is possible that they have not completely left the atmosphere."
For a moment, the eyes of the conference room looked at him in a brush.
Looking a little panicked with his eyes on his back, Director Carson swallowed, and continued to bite his head.
"Crossing Russian airspace directly from the lowest satellite orbit and throwing an airborne capsule on the easternmost side of the Baltic Sea ... theoretically thirty minutes is possible."
"But even then, time is pretty tight."
"It doesn't take a minute to delay from departure to landing, maybe enough."
Director Carson's speech made the expression on everyone's face even heavier.
Faced with such an invincible force, do they have any sense of victory?
There have been many arguments in this conference room about the combat effectiveness of this orbital airborne force.
But now, not only have all the voices of controversy disappeared, but even the eyes of all the people in the room who have exchanged views with each other have changed from the original expressions to the same internal and external concerns.
Only then did they really realize what kind of opponent they were facing.
"I want to know who got the idea for the cruise ship," the index finger nodded heavily at the conference table, and the president gloomily added, "It's better not to have anything to do with us."
The Minister of Defense saw him.
"Isn't it CIA?"
The president shook his head ugly.
"I have never authorized such a stupid operation! I believe that our CIA director will not be so stupid and carry such a stupid act against me."
If it was five years ago, it might be profitable.
But now, their only gain is to kill a highly regarded physicist.
As for the advanced research institute he left behind and a lot of visible and invisible scientific heritage, those things can not be erased by bombs or a few killers.
Instead, it can get them into trouble.
"Find out who hired those pirates."
"If necessary, we can sell Chinese people alone."
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It's not just the Pentagon that messes up.
The steel division that fell from the sky can be said to have shocked the eyes of intelligence agencies around the world.
No one expected that this crisis would be resolved in this way.
No one even thought that the steel division armed with teeth would look exactly the same as their sci-fi-like appearance, and their performance in actual combat was unequivocal.
At present, the three airborne cabins are in the cabin of the "Osseberg". Although intelligence personnel of various countries are drooling, no one dares to take their ideas lightly.
No reason for him.
At this moment, the cargo ship is being controlled by the Orbital Airborne Brigade, and is slowly passing through a large area of ​​the high seas, sailing towards East Asia.
After seeing the power of this orbital airborne force, no one dared to challenge them easily, let alone stop them.
Even the British Royal Secret Service, who had already boarded the deck, withdrew from the helicopter after negotiating no progress.
And just when intelligence agencies around the world focused their attention on this cargo ship, at the same time in an office in Shanghai, China, a file bag full of photos and various documents had been Put on a humble desk.
"The organization that attacked Academician Lu has been found," said the forefinger pointing on the portfolio, an old chief wearing a national security uniform, like a slightly younger man sitting behind his desk, "according to our offline The intelligence personnel gathered and aggregated the intelligence that came up. The group that hired the pirates was supposed to be an organization called ... the Spirit of the Universe Foundation. "
"Cosmic Spirit Foundation?" The first time he heard this strange name, an unexpected expression appeared on the face of the man sitting behind his desk, "What's that?"
It sounds like a setting in a movie or an online game, it's not like something that will appear in the real world.
"It seems to be an emerging religion, or an organization that accumulates money through this emerging religion ... It is more popular in developed countries and regions, but we have not seen any trace of their activities in China. They have sent the former IMCRC employee, Professor Galette Mirófong Be a forerunner and believe in the doctrine of cosmology. "
"Maybe they have bigger plans besides accumulating money, but they are very careful in doing things, and they have not shown a clear political appeal. So far, they have not attracted the attention of ZF in other countries."
With that said, the old chief's brow could not help but frown.
"Just don't know why, they will suddenly stare at Academician Lu."
Could it be that the death of Professor Garrett Miro was attributed to Academician Lu?
But this statement is a bit far-fetched.
The man sitting behind the desk was thinking something different from the old chiefs. After simply flipping through the information in the portfolio, he said.
"Isn't this doctrine denied by Professor Lu?"
Hearing this sentence, the old chief smiled.
"There are a lot of things that have been denied by science, but who really listens to them? Besides, Professor Lu has not completely denied whether there is such a mysterious will in the universe, but only attribute it to the agnostic category and make it clear The existence of the void, and the existence of n + 1 dimensions. "
The man sitting behind the desk had a look of surprise on his face.
"I didn't expect you to know so much about physics."
The old section chief grinned and said, "Staying in the task force for a long time, you will always learn all kinds of things."
This is true.
Especially for National Security, the cases they deal with are often more difficult than ordinary criminal cases.
He didn't make any comment on it. After reading the file, the man rested at the corner of the table and sighed softly.
"What about this case?"
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"... The news from other departments said that our satellite was suspended from the head of the suspected pirate organization for 24 hours and followed their fishing boat to find their old nest all the way."
"That's awesome ... has it been transferred to a big fish?" The man sitting behind the desk couldn't help but sit up straight, and continued with a curiosity on his face. "What's going on above? Fuck? Notify Interpol? "
"Interpol? They can't manage this kind of thing," the old chief smiled, his eyes narrowed into a seam. "And there is no need to ask them for such a trivial matter. There are a hundred ways that Lao Tzu can think of. Species. "
"What method do you mean?"
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