Casting spells

As an intelligence worker, he couldn't believe that with the technological strength of the current world, anyone could create such a realistic artificial intelligence with logical thinking ability.

What shocked him even more was that this secret base was unbelievably large. The weapons and equipment piled up in the corner were enough to arm a regular army of more than 3 people. There was even a series of production lines for bullets, shells, firearms and explosives next door. As long as there are raw materials, there will be continuous production of energy.

"Yes, sir, please don't doubt, I am an artificial intelligence-assisted program." X obviously does not have the function of lying, and gave an affirmative answer without thinking.

Leonid stood still and forced himself to calm down for a few minutes, then quickly raised his head and asked in an extremely eager tone: "How did you get these things? I dare to swear that even the most advanced scientific research institutions in the United States will never It is possible to reach such an advanced level. There is no doubt that you have mastered technology that is more than 20 years ahead of the entire world. Also, where is this base located? Is it in danger of being exposed?"

"Sorry, I can't explain the source of these equipment, but I can tell you the location of the base. It's under an uninhabited island in the South Pacific. There are no sea or air routes passing by, and there is no US military nearby. Base and radar station. There are several permanent portals at the bottom, which can send you and your people to any corner of the world. As for those planes, they all take off and land vertically, and each one has radar invisibility and visual invisibility Two functions. In other words, you can drive it into the airspace of any country without fear of being found. Most importantly, there is a very advanced lie detector here, which can help you [-]% tell who can Trust, who is the betrayer. How, are you satisfied with these?"

Obviously, Zhang Cheng put all the things he got from Hydra and the things he traded with S.H.I.E.L.D. here.

"Satisfied! Of course satisfied! I guarantee that with these, you will have the most powerful intelligence agency in the world before long."

When he said these words, Leonid's eyes showed strong ambition and desire.

Zhang Cheng quickly noticed this, and nodded with satisfaction: "Very good! Remember your promise! I'm a person who only cares about the result and doesn't care about the process, so you'd better do what you say. After a while, I will launch a few multifunctional private satellites, and then you will have a communication and reconnaissance system that will never be monitored by people around the world. Now I will give you the first task, to get as much information as possible from various countries on the Atlantic Ocean Text and image data. You have about four months."

After that, he stuffed a simple map covered in shadows into the old man's hand.

The latter glanced at it, and responded without hesitation: "No problem! Four months is enough time. But before I take action, I need you to give me some time to rebuild the team. The annual $20 billion Funding, coupled with the advanced equipment in this base, there is no intelligence agency in the world that will be our opponent."

"Hehe! It is a good thing to have ambition and desire, it is one of the driving forces of human progress. As I mentioned before, I don't care about the process, whether you are selling arms, smuggling drugs, buying and selling intelligence, or directly intervening The mercenary industry, infiltrating and subverting the political power of certain countries is your business. But one thing, don’t cause too much trouble, I don’t want to wipe your ass, understand?” Zhang Cheng meaningfully warned road.

"Understood! If I still need your help after I have these, wouldn't I be too incompetent?" The corners of Leonid's mouth raised slightly, showing a confident smile.

"Oh, I almost forgot. In order to enable you to work better, I am going to give you a small gift at the end."

The voice just fell!

Zhang Cheng suddenly stretched out a finger and tapped the other party's forehead lightly.

In the blink of an eye, a faint magic mark slowly emerged, followed by the appearance of the old man began to become younger, from 70 years old to just over 50 years old in one breath.

Feeling the rejuvenation of the originally aging organs, Leonid's pupils shrank violently, raised his head and tentatively asked in an uncertain tone: "What did you do to me?"

"It's very simple! I have given you new vitality and extended your lifespan. As long as your work efficiency satisfies me, you don't have to worry about aging and dying. But if I find out that one day you betrayed me, then this legacy will remain in your soul The little gadgets will suck up all life force."

"Magic? I see!" Leonid nodded thoughtfully, showing neither surprise nor resistance.

Because he knows that this is a means of controlling himself, just like the KGB used to control its spies and agents, there is not much difference in essence.

In comparison, this control method is already quite mild, and it has gained extra life, and even has a feeling of earning money.

"Okay, let's stop here for today's conversation. Regarding the use of various facilities and equipment in this underground base, you can directly contact X for information. Don't worry about electricity and energy. The underground oil depot here has enough storage for you to use. 20 years of gasoline and electricity are generated by a way you can't understand, and they will never run out. After you go back, take a contact person to New York as soon as possible. If it is not necessary, I will not contact you directly, but through him or She came to contact you..."

Chapter 649

January is the coldest season in the northern hemisphere, but for Rio de Janeiro, the capital of Brazil located at a low latitude in the southern hemisphere, it is still sunny and the highest temperature during the day can even reach about [-] degrees Celsius. Cool Latin beauty.

However, this South American pearl known as the City of God is far from as beautiful as outsiders imagined.

In particular, there are so many criminal organizations entrenched in the slums.

In less than ten months, there have been more than 650 murders in Rio de Janeiro, which has a population of [-] million. This is only for the bodies that can be found. As for those who have been destroyed, there will only be more.

What is even more frightening is that even the policemen who maintain law and order cannot guarantee their own safety, and more than hundreds of policemen die in the line of duty every year.

But it is this city of chaos, drugs, exposure and death that many see as an ideal refuge.

The reason is very simple, because gangs big and small are fighting each other day and night, directly driving the government forces out of many blocks, thus forming large areas of lawlessness.

In these neighborhoods, no one cares where you are from and whether you entered Brazil legally. The gangs care whether you have money or are useful.

Obviously, a group of former Soviet professional spies who escaped from the KGB is undoubtedly such a group of special talents who are favored by the gangsters, because they can always get the latest news about the government and the police, and occasionally privately Sell ​​some high-priced intel to gangs that are hostile to each other to ensure that regional power remains in balance rather than one dominance.

Of course, being able to do this does not mean how powerful they are, but that the South American region, regardless of the government or the gangs, are all scum with less than five combat effectiveness.

Coupled with the fact that corruption and bribery has been spreading from the top to the bottom, even some cynical locals will say that if the entire Brazilian government bureaucracy is shot from top to bottom, and then their economic conditions are investigated, no one will be found to be Clean.

In such an environment, not to mention fighting corruption and improving the government's administrative capacity, just chanting slogans is in danger of being killed.

……

In a villa near the beach in the southern district of Rio de Janeiro, nine men and women in different dresses are staying in the living room without saying a word.

One of the men, about 1.8 meters tall and with a strong build, kept looking out and asked without turning his head, "How long has it been since you lost contact with your head?"

"23 hours, 15 minutes." Another petite woman glanced at her watch and quickly answered.

It can be seen that they are all very nervous at the moment, and all kinds of firearms of different lengths are placed on the table, as if they are ready to deal with the worst emergencies.

"Damn it! I hate this feeling!" The middle-aged man who was close to the door slammed the wall with his fist. "Are you sure this safe house is not exposed?"

"Don't worry, I borrowed a businessman's shell company to buy this place. He died in South Africa five years ago, so absolutely..."

Before the beauty in a sexy swimsuit finished speaking, an old car suddenly stopped at the entrance of the villa, and an old man in his 50s and wearing sunglasses stepped out of it.

"Someone is coming!" Spectacular standing by the window immediately sounded the alarm.

When other people in the living room heard the news, they took up weapons and dispersed, hiding themselves behind the bunker.

When the atmosphere became more and more tense, there was a crackling sound from the door, and about a few seconds later, the old man stepped in from the outside, took off his sunglasses and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, it's me .”

"Head?! No! No! You are not him! You are much younger than him!" The strong man standing by the window did not relax his vigilance, and still pointed the gun in his hand at the opponent's head.

"Five, seven, eighteen, twenty-two, six, forty-five, eleven..."

The old man didn't try to justify anything, and directly read a series of numbers with unknown meanings in front of everyone.

What's interesting is that when the other nine people in the villa heard the string of numbers, they all put down their weapons and quickly showed expressions of disbelief.

The burly man closest to him took a deep breath and asked in an uncertain tone, "Boss, have you had plastic surgery?"

"Face-lifting? Hahahaha! No, Griff, it's much better than that. Come on, lean in, I have an important announcement." The old man waved to open his arms.

Although everyone had many doubts in their hearts, after confirming their identities, they still subconsciously chose to obey the order.

In just a few seconds, these former Soviet spies who escaped from the KGB returned to the sofa in the middle of the living room, their eyes full of doubt and puzzlement.

But the old man obviously had no intention of explaining, and directly touched the magic ring on his finger lightly.

moment!

A dazzling white light enveloped everyone!

Before they realized what happened, they found that they were no longer in the beach villa in the south of Rio de Janeiro, but in an underground base full of science fiction.

There is no doubt that this 50-year-old man is none other than Leonid who separated from Zhang Cheng not long ago.