Super Dimension Technology Era

There was a roaring explosion, and the fiery snake was like a volcanic eruption, baring its fangs and claws into the dark sky, as if the devil from hell had broken free and wanted to come to the world to do evil.

At the airport, which was not two kilometers away from the explosion location, passengers were panicking, screaming, or whispering.

The fierce explosion not only lit up the sky on the west side with fire, but the roar and shock wave also buzzed in everyone's eardrums.

Huang Mingzhe followed the trend with "shock".

On the side, Zhang Shihe and Zhao Guoqing looked nervous and quickly protected Huang Mingzhe one after another.

At this time, the airport tower was also in chaos.

"What happened?" the portly general manager of the airport asked while wiping his sweat.

"I don't know yet, but the airport security is rushing to the scene of the incident." The chief of security was also caught off guard by the sudden situation.

The general manager hurriedly shouted: "Calm down, don't panic, all departments will control the plane's movements."

"yes."

"OK."

Everyone finally calmed down a lot, while the chief security officer and general manager were outside the corridor, constantly making or answering calls.

"Okay, I understand." The security chief hung up the phone solemnly, turned to the general manager and said:

"Manager Haina, one of our oil tankers had a traffic accident on the East Lake Highway. The fire department and ambulance are on their way there, but the people are probably already..."

"Asshole!" Hainer slapped his forehead with a headache.

at the same time.

Huang Mingzhe in the airport looked at the scrolling display.

An announcement to soothe the mood was being played in the terminal. Passengers had only calmed down at this time and were whispering in small groups.

"Boss, should we change the flight?" Zhang Shihe reminded, obviously he also felt that something was wrong.

Huang Mingzhe borrowed the donkey and nodded: "We will change the flight immediately and return directly to China."

Half an hour later, I changed my booking to an Airbus flight directly to Shanghai Hongqiao Airport.

Before leaving, Huang Mingzhe silently glanced at the west side of the airport. The flames had been extinguished, and then boarded the plane without looking back.

The plane soon soared into the sky and headed towards the distant east.

…

"Chief Osun, in addition to the oil tanker, a Beetle was also affected at the scene. The driver of the oil tanker, the owner of the Beetle, and another young woman have all been confirmed dead." Officer Kancha reported while flipping through the report. .

"Are you sure it was an accident?" Sheriff Orson stared at the burned-out oil tanker and the Beetle.

"It should be an accident. We are verifying the identities of the driver, the owner of the Beetle, and the young woman."

The north wind blew up overnight.

Sheriff Orson, who had been working up an all-nighter, took a sip of coffee to refresh himself. Things were getting more and more troublesome. They had just finally verified the identities of the three victims.

There is nothing wrong with the tanker truck driver. He is a driver who specializes in transporting aviation kerosene to the airport.

But the other two victims made him feel nervous. They were two Americans.

Suddenly the door to his office was opened directly, and three men in black walked in. The first one took out a notice and certificate.

Sheriff Orson's pupils shrank.

"Chief Osun, please hand over the East Lake Highway bombing case last night to us."

"...No problem." Sheriff Orson finally knew the origins of those two people.

The man once again handed a file bag to Sheriff Orson: "This will be announced to the public."

"Okay." Sheriff Orson took it without hesitation.

Soon the local official website defined the explosion as an accidental traffic accident, and the entire incident seemed to be an ordinary accidental traffic accident.

If it hadn't been for the two Americans, no one would have noticed this incident. There was an undercurrent hidden under the calm surface of the lake.

…

A pickup truck slowly docked near the port of Oslo. Hank and Freddy carried heavy travel bags and went directly to a yacht.

Half an hour later, the yacht slowly left the dock.

Hank and Freddy entered a cabin.

"The vulture and hyacinth are dead." A middle-aged bald white man said seriously.

Hank was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted: "An oil tanker explosion?"

The bald head nodded: "While they were performing their mission, they were hit by a tanker truck."

"Accident? No, something is wrong!" Hank's face suddenly changed as he thought of their previous situation in Oslo.

"What suspicions did you find?"

"We..." Hank recounted the failure of the previous mission.

After hearing this, the bald man couldn't help but think about it. Once was an accident, but twice could not be an accident.

Hank continued with a gloomy face: "He must have deliberately bought souvenirs, and then used means to cause the bus to break down to delay the flight, causing him to miss the flight."

"You've been exposed." The bald man immediately knew that Hank and Freddy must have been exposed at some point.

Hank and Freddy were thinking hard. Every move they made these days became more and more weird as they thought about it.

"Freddy and I have probably been exposed. Please send us back to the headquarters!" Hank said helplessly.

The bald man nodded. In their line of work, once his identity is exposed, the risk will become very huge. He will definitely not be able to appear in society again in a short time.

However, their investigation into this matter is not over. How Hank and Freddy were exposed, the deaths of Vulture and Hyacinth, how the other party obtained accurate information, etc. all need to be investigated.

But the bald head also knew that this time they had alerted the enemy, and that person would probably not go out easily in the future.

…

Huang Mingzhe walked out of Hongqiao Airport.

I opened my phone and took a look, then packaged a gift and sent it to an organization in China.

"Boss, the high-speed rail tickets have been purchased."

"let's go!"

The three of them took a taxi directly to the high-speed rail station.

…

Shijiazhuang.

Inside an unremarkable building, hundreds of staff in gray-green uniforms were busy working on computers.

Wang Ming is an ordinary member here. Suddenly an email popped up on his computer, and he was shocked.

"I've been poisoned, everyone, be careful." Wang Ming shouted.

"What?"

"How can it be?"

The network security team immediately took action to isolate Wang Ming's computer, but soon they were helpless.

Wang Ming's computer was forced to install an email address, an ordinary Penguin mailbox. After copying the email, they were unable to track and delete the Penguin mailbox.

On the other side, the staff member responsible for checking the email content decompressed the compressed package in the email on a physically isolated computer.

"This..." The staff member broke out in a cold sweat. After taking a breath, he said, "Director, it's a big deal."

Yang Weizheng hurried over to take a look and was almost frightened. Then he turned his head and ordered: "Classify this matter as a top secret."

An invisible storm swept across the country.

"Hey! Thirty-six of them have been confirmed to be hyenas, and we have fully monitored the rest."

"Oh, I see."

The man turned around, the west wind blew the curtains, and the setting sun on the horizon was still shining on this hot land.

"got windy."

"It's going to rain. Mom wants to get married. After all, we're not going to be together!" Another thick voice sounded in the room.

Thanks to the book friend "Yu Ming Taoist" for the reward (ω｀)