A 30,000-ton destroyer, you say it’s a fishing boat?

Chapter 300 Blue Storm!

Dong-dong-dong, the door was knocked, and at the same time a gentle voice came.

"Sir, we have clues about the parts you asked us to monitor!"

The words coming from outside the door made 9 stunned for a moment.

He rushed to the door, stretched out his hand to open the door, and asked in surprise: "Are you sure?"

There was a middle-aged man in a suit and tie standing outside the door. He was also wearing sunglasses in the dim corridor.

Upon hearing the question, he reached out and took off his sunglasses, then took out a hard drive from his arms.

"Yes, sir! That robot has a very special processing chip!"

"Because it is used on some special equipment, the output of this processing chip is very small!"

“Every manufacturer and manufacturer that they purchase from will remember it clearly!”

"Then, under our close monitoring, a very special purchase occurred!"

"The purchase quantity is only five units!"

"But according to the information we got, the buyer is just a very ordinary mechanical processing factory and does not need such a processing chip!"

"Moreover, this manufacturer! It happens to be within the radius of the robot's disappearance!"

"This hard drive contains detailed information about the processing plant!"

Reaching out to take the hard drive, 9 turned back to the desk and connected the hard drive to the computer.

Open the contents of the hard drive.

It was a very ordinary mechanical processing factory, and almost all the equipment was produced in the [-]s.

Old stuff, but very reliable!

Not easy to break down!

Even if something breaks down, you only need to replace one part!
  There is no need to use some advanced processing chips at all!

9 then checked the recent orders received by this processing plant.

They are all old products from the processing factory, there is no need to upgrade!
  So, these processing chip units!
  Purchased for something else!
  "I found you! Little one!" 9 raised his hand and waved lightly towards the door.

The middle-aged man appeared beside him quietly.

"Sir, please order!"

"Go bring our little cutie back!"

"understand!"

Laojinshan Town, JS District, Jinshan City.

Fox Machine Works.

Little Fox parked the pickup truck at the entrance of the factory, got out of the truck, and took out the newly arrived express delivery from the pickup truck.

I first took a look at the factory office and found that my parents were talking to someone else.

Then he tiptoed into the warehouse!
  "Indy! I brought you what you wanted!"

Accompanied by the boy's cheerful voice, the dilapidated truck with only one head left in the warehouse suddenly started to move.

Then, a head popped out of the center console of the truck.

As soon as his head appeared, he looked around first, and then turned his attention to the young man.

The red light first glanced at the young man.

Then it fell on the box held by the boy.

After a while, a slightly immature mechanical sound sounded.

"Is that something for me?"

The young man quickly moved the box to the truck cab.

Then open the box and take out the box inside.

Each box is one foot in size, and there is a processing chip with a unique shape printed on the blue box.

The box is unpacked.

Inside, is a processing chip about the same size as the pattern printed on the box.

"Last time you said you needed this! So I took out my pocket money and ordered five for you!"

"This way, even if it breaks down in the future, you can still use it as a backup!"

"I'm great!"

There was a happy smile on the young man's face, and his delicate cheeks were raised, waiting for the praise of this new friend.

Then, the cover on the center console was completely opened, and Indy took his hands out from under the center console.

He reached out and took the processing chip from the young man's hand, put it in front of his eyes, and looked at it for a while.

The mechanical voice sounded again.

"Thank you! Fox!"

"We are friends! Aren't we?"       "Friends?" A voice with a hint of doubt sounded from the Indian loudspeaker.

His red eyes were also flashing.

He seems to be thinking about the meaning of the word friend.

While he was thinking, little Fox brought his father's tools over, "Come! Indy! Let me help you replace the processing chip! This way, you can process more information!"

"it is good!"

With the help of Little Fox, Indy opened the armor on the back.

Inside the armor is a black ball.

Underneath the ball, there is a broken processing chip that is flashing electric sparks.

Looking at those electric sparks, little Fox grinned.

With everything burned like this, the base must be burned out, right?

Even if it is installed, can it be used?
  Indy didn't explain much and just asked Little Fox to put it on.

The young man did as he was told.

As soon as the processing chip was installed, Indy's red eyes dimmed.

Then, following its programmed instincts, the body retracted the truck engine and once again disguised itself as the center console.

Looking at the restored center console, Little Fox shrugged helplessly.

He packed up his tools, turned around and walked out of the factory towards the office.

in the office.

Fox was working with his wife, decrypting the hard drive in front of them.

On the monitor in front of him, a green progress bar was moving very slowly.

Behind them, two tall men sat.

It was Gerrard and Pele.

The two former SEAL captains looked exhausted at the moment, and their bodies also had some scars visible to the naked eye.

Holding a cigarette in his hand, he looked at the monitor blankly.

Smoke all the cigarette in one puff.

Reaching out to put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, Gerald asked: "Fox, how much longer will it take?"

Fox, who was in front of the monitor, turned around and spread his hands helplessly, "About ten minutes! Your hard drive is too old!"

"It's all from decades ago!"

"I don't even know which museum you found these things from!"

"You know, when my father was still alive, he taught me how to analyze this damn thing!"

"I got it during the mission!" He replied casually and lit up a cigarette again.

Then, with his free hand, he took out a badge from his chest.

Ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

The contents of the hard drive were also parsed.

It's a video.

Video of a former SEAL team taking out a terrorist group.

As soon as the video content appeared, Gerrard subconsciously clenched his hands.

because.

The logo of this organization is exactly the same as the badge in his hand.

Blue Storm Legion!

In the video, the habits of this organization are recorded in detail!

And the investors behind it!
  Seeing the logo, Fox subconsciously turned around because he had seen the badge in Gerald's hand.

Gerald slowly walked to the monitor and reached out to rub the pattern on the monitor.

The killing intent slowly emerged in his eyes.

"I found you!" A strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He smiled wildly.

At this moment, a sudden sound of brakes came from outside the door.

I haven't waited for anyone to go out and check.

The door was knocked open from the outside, and then several grenades were thrown from outside the door.

Grumpy Grumpy!

(End of this chapter)