Chapter 200 Director! Open the door! I know you are inside!
"You have no intention of discussing this properly!" the research bug said angrily. Behind him stood a dozen research bugs with equally serious expressions.
The fleet of starships representing Janening sailed in the black hole channel, which was full of chaotic and terrifying magnetic storms, irregular gravitational tearing and countless substances that had not yet been analyzed. They entangled to form colorful chaotic light waves, shining through the skylight portholes in the command room of the research vessel, and between Fran Janening and a dozen research insects, a magnificent shadow like a stained glass window in a church fell.
Behind Fran Janning is the command tower of the research starship.
On the display stand in the center of the tower was a 1.5m x 1.5m black briefcase containing the Killing AI motherboard and supporting parts. The briefcase was surrounded by armed Jane Ning guards.
"I don't want to negotiate?" Fran Jane repeated, chuckling coldly: "How many years has Hephis abandoned this AI motherboard? How much is the value of the shares that Jane ceded to Hephis City? From the day Hephis sealed this AI, the moment it can create industrial value for Hephis again is the second I buy it."
"A week ago, without my investment, this AI was worthless." Fran Janening raised his chin slightly and stared at the research insects accompanying the team. "Hephis used a set of idle equipment that could not reproduce any value in exchange for Janening's shares worth hundreds of billions. Looking back at the past 500 years of history, there has never been a capital insect tribe that I can negotiate with better."
The research bug looked grim, biting his tongue, "This is a premeditated fraudulent contract! You cooperated with Fate's mouthpiece in the Capital Alliance, and took this motherboard out of Hong Kong an hour before Fate ended the live broadcast. You even hold the title of the third speaker of the parliament. How could you work with the allied foreign bugs to steal the technological resources of the Capital Alliance!"
Only the main command room in the black hole channel has a weak star network signal. A few hours ago, a research bug on duty in the command room saw the live broadcast of the Northern Front from the star network and immediately notified other researchers. At the same time, guard Jane Ning, who was guarding the killing AI motherboard in the command room, also quickly notified the owner who was in the rest area of the ship.
Fran Janeen and other scientific research Zerg arrived at the same time.
The leader of the research bug faction went past the young head of the Jane family and touched the starship command console without saying a word, wanting to control the starship's bow and turn back to the Capital Alliance.
Fran Janeen didn't say anything either, but shot the research bug in the head.
The scene froze, and the research insect team came to their senses, realizing that Jane Ning did not want the killing AI to return to Science City, so they immediately began to pressure the insects with words.
Fran Janeen chuckled, "How dare you assume that I betrayed the Capital Alliance?"
His pupils were cold, and his reserved tone with a smile chilled the ice: "Are you assuming that a bug holding one-third of the Capital Alliance's black hole channel customs review wants to betray the Capital Alliance? Dear Anderson, the social crime of confusing and panicking the Capital Alliance is heavy enough to crush you and your family. Anderson, be careful of the gossip."
Anderson, who was standing at the head of the research insect team, turned pale, his lips trembled twice, and he stared at Fran Jane. A bug behind him pulled him, and another unfamiliar research insect stood in front of the team.
"Master Jian Ning, please forgive Anderson's choice of words. The situation of super AI and the North is very special. He is a little anxious. We all respect you..."
"Bang!" Another gunshot.
The unfamiliar scientific researcher didn't even finish his words before half of his shoulder was covered in blood as he lay on top of another corpse with its head blown off.
Fran Jane lowered her gun and smiled at the serious-looking research insects, saying, "Mr. Anderson, please stand back in front of me. I don't like changing insects in the middle of a conversation."
Now, the scientific research insect team accompanying the fleet realized that there was no way the fleet could return.
Researcher Anderson took a deep breath, stood back, put one hand on his left shoulder, bent down and bowed deeply, "Mr. Jane, please forgive me for my words for a few minutes. In recent months, the Capital Alliance has encountered many disasters and lost many respectable insects. I am really too worried about the future of the Capital Alliance, and I spoke without thinking."
"Please think about this for a bit more. With the incident in the North, the first generation of AI killers must not be leaked out of the Capital Alliance. Perhaps the Capital Alliance's chance to be glorious again lies in this AI." Anderson said solemnly, "You still have two months to become an adult. After two months, you will be able to obtain the seal of authority of the three speakers of the parliament and take over the responsibilities of Mr. Nero Janning. You are one of the sword bearers of the Capital Alliance. Think twice."
"I forgive you." Fran Janning lowered his eyes for a few seconds, opened the magazine of the pistol and took a look. There were still seven bullets in it. He raised his eyes and smiled, "Come on, find some good excuses to convince me to accept Hephis's broken contract."
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The command room half an hour later.
"Isn't this a bit too much?" Grid stood at the door of the command room, looking at the white-robed corpses lying on the floor of the command room.
Several Jane Ning guards dragged the few scientific research Zerg who were still breathing away with one hand, and their white robes left several long bloody stains on the ground.
Grid leaned against the hatch and pointed out, "Many of the technology giants of Janening Industries have cooperated with the city of Hephis. Now that you have killed their representative insect and refused to hand over the motherboard, be careful that they may betray you in the future."
Fran Jane was standing next to the display table, stroking the mainframe black box with one hand, and said calmly: "Hephis City will not turn against me because I killed their bugs. Once the surviving scientific research bugs send a message back, Hephis City will immediately draft a new cooperation agreement with the Jane family."
Fran Jane sneered: "At that time, they would bow their heads respectfully and call me Speaker, ask me to show them the way forward, and then lick from my fingers... Observe more, Green, the capital ally insects never hold grudges against other insects overnight."
Grid chuckled and did not comment on little Jane's declaration of the Capital Alliance personality. Instead, he said, "Wynn, if you call the wrong name too many times, I will think you are doing it on purpose."
Fran Janning: "What's wrong with trusting your instincts?"
"..." Grid was disgusted for a moment, rolled his eyes, and stood up straight. "As long as the host is fine, I'm leaving."
"Wait a minute," Fran Jane said. "I have already given the order to the bow. The whole team will speed up again in 20 minutes. You should go directly to the liquid decompression compartment now."
Grid frowned. "Speeding up again? Is your parent okay? If the fleet speeds up again, it will be on the scale of a high-ranking military corps."
Fran Jane laughed out loud and turned to look at Grid: "Are you worried that Jane's special fleet can't protect you? How do you think my father developed the habit of short-term travel?"
"Since 50 years ago, Cat's Eye has been using the special technology of the Janening family to build fleet gravity decompression cabins." Fran Janening said flatly: "My father once rushed back to the Capital Alliance from Cat's Eye to celebrate my birthday in two days, crossing two regions and three customs without any physical discomfort. Don't use your common sense to estimate the upper limit of Janening's technology."
Grid was not embarrassed at all, and said, "A technological elite."
"Thank you, you can go to the decompression chamber now." Fran Janening said. "Buzz." His brain vibrated, and Fran Janening looked down at the message, [Mr. Farlow has entered the decompression chamber and is in hibernation. Everything is normal.]
Fran Janning switched to another message board and sent a message to the team's public relations director, Chong: [Reporting on work status.]
The intelligent brain ring vibrates and recovers within seconds.
[Public Relations Department LL: The North Pole Star Customs Center has approved our application for a direct flight to the Far East. We expect to re-fold the star and speed up in 20 minutes. In 5 hours, we will be able to drive through the customs area and officially enter the North Pole Star. ]
[Public Relations Department LL: However, the Far East Central Customs has not responded to our company's message yet. The official email, family name application letter, and private bug application letter have not been read. 】
Fran Jane pondered for a moment and quickly replied: [Send an email directly to the military media department stationed in the Far East.] He looked up at the host black box on the display stand and added: [The email header uses Jane and Hephis, and the content is related to the prototype of the Eye of Sibyll.]
[Public Relations Department LL: Received.]
…
"Sibi...ha, what a big tone." Evans Eamon flipped through the email from Jane Ning sent by the military media department. He quickly scanned the email and became a little hesitant after seeing the data and photos attached to the email.
The military media department is still sending messages: [Adjutant Eamon, may I ask if our army will open a direct flight channel for the Janening fleet? Our military officer mail has reached the upper limit. This email was sent four hours ago. According to the jump time provided by the Janening ship, they still have one hour to enter the North Pole Star region. ]
"Adjutant Eamon, the temporary commander's authority has been applied for." A junior secretary knocked on the door and came in to report.
Evans Eamon stood up from behind his desk and took the ceremonial military jacket hanging on the floor-standing clothes hanger. "Notify the team to set out to the Snowy Plate immediately." He put on his ceremonial military uniform and replied to the military media while walking: [Are there any other official emails that need attention? If there are any, make a folder, mark the key points, and send it to my smart ring. I will send it to the chief for review as soon as possible. ]
[Military Media Department: OK.]
"Evans."
"Evans."
"Ben, William." Evans Eamon nodded to the other two adjutants.
Adjutant Ben said: "The application process for temporary commander authority is not easy. The authority allows you to pass all review checkpoints in the restricted snow area. The first moment you see the commander, you must make it clear that you are carrying the orders of Commander Amon because of the past affairs of the four major regions. Be sure to be timely and don't be killed by the commander by mistake."
Adjutant Ben handed a small briefcase to Evans Eamon with a serious look. Adjutant William stood beside Evans and shrugged casually: "General Cash is not the kind of person who would rather kill the wrong person."
There is a 50% mortality rate for high-ranking female officers every time they go on field missions. General-ranking female officers will leave a temporary military title at the base in case their team is unable to unlock and use the base's large weapons after they die in battle.
The temporary command ring does not have many permissions and can only serve as a temporary "key" to open some authorized levels that can only be unlocked by superiors, access web pages, etc. It cannot directly sign on behalf of the chief himself.
Anushka Karsh had an almost undefeated war career, but he also followed military tradition and left a temporary commander's authorization at headquarters.
As soon as Evans Eamon finished the video conference with Chief Wanderer, he immediately convened a meeting of his adjutants. After some discussion and consideration, the adjutants unanimously agreed to temporarily unlock Chief Cash's temporary commander bracelet that was left at the headquarters.
"Got it." Evans took the authorization box containing the temporary command ring.
Evans quickly led the team out with the authorization box. The team's sonic fighter fleet needed to fly for an hour to reach the military restricted snow area.
Evans was not idle on the way. He opened the work documents sent by the military media department, wanting to see which official accounts required Kashu's immediate authorization, so that he could have him sign it as soon as they met and then discuss the future purpose.
The next second, Evans' eyes went blank. "Hundreds, thousands, hundreds of thousands? Millions? Huh?"
The number of work emails and documents in the folders was followed by so many zeros that it made me dizzy.
Evans immediately sent a message to the military media: [Why are there so many work documents and emails waiting to be reviewed and approved, 1.6 million compressed files? ? Do you use the 0 key on your keyboard as a punching bag? ? ]
[Military Media Department: This is just the amount for one morning. ]
Evans: ...
He closed the file and decided to throw it all to Cash.
How can an adjutant look at the work of a regiment commander? That's overstepping!
Half an hour later, we were close to the top of the snow-capped mountains.
"Sir, we've arrived! We can only send you here. If you go any higher, your fighter planes will be shot down by the weapons built into the mountain. Please fly up!" The leader of the fighter group reported to Evans Eamon amid the noisy sound of engines.
Evans Eamon did not hesitate, opened the door of the fighter plane, and led the two teams to fly towards the mountains deep in the blizzard.
Another half hour later, the adjutant team arrived at the foot of the snow mountain.
“…Nervous.” Evans looked up and saw that the snowy mountain landscape was in its original state, rugged and dangerous, without even any stairs to climb up the mountain.
Evans completely couldn't understand Cash's train of thought. After finishing his weekly field work, he had to go to this kind of weird place to climb the original form of the Snow Mountain?
Another aide, William, was equally stunned. After a long pause, he managed to utter a compliment: "...What a healthy lifestyle."
Evans pinched his brows, swore softly, took off his ceremonial military jacket, picked up the authorization box and started to fly upwards.
Two hours later, Evans and his adjutant William arrived at the top of the snow-capped mountain with expressionless faces and saw a pure white castle built into the mountain.
Evans and his team spent a few minutes shaking off the snow on their bodies, then aimed at the castle roof and spread their wings and flew high.
…
"Hello."
"Hey, hey, hey, Cash."
Anushka closed his eyes, and a cold and magnetic voice spoke in his ear: "Kash, Kashi, wake up."
Anushka remained calm, and the voice immediately choked her throat: "Don't pretend, it's me, I'm sending it on your behalf."
Anushka: “…”
There was no light on in the master bedroom, and the soft quilt created a comfortable sleeping atmosphere. Anushka raised her head from the soft pillow and saw the smart ring on the bedside table flashing its call light.
A small voice came out of Shi Cunjin's intelligence ring: "I don't want to wake up Fate, but you must wake up. A big incident happened last night. Your command ring is turned off, and Fate's intelligence ring is busy. No one can contact you."
"Your adjutant is here with his team. You must immediately..."
"Knock! Knock! Knock!" There was a sudden heavy knock on the master bedroom door, and a strong and loud voice came from outside the heavy door: "General! General! Our army is in the most urgent situation! General!"
Anushka's eyes suddenly opened, her pupils became pin-sized, and she suddenly jumped up from the bed, throwing off several pillows and quilts, revealing red marks all over her chest and extending to her neck. Those were the traces of the male insect's tail hook nerve tentacles.
While sleeping in the soft quilt, Cunjin's body also shook, and the silver eyelashes under his eyebrows trembled.