I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1147: Fivety million dollars in compensation
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The hexagonal fortress is like a medal inlaid on the earth, quietly located in the middle of the small crater. The solid moon soil is its first wall, and an archway is cut on the side of the crater, which is the only entrance to the entire military base.
The entire military base located in the crater occupies a total area of 9,000 square meters, with three floors above and below, each with a height of 5 meters. The highest point is equal to the outer edge of the crater, and the lowest point is 20 meters deep underground. The roof is made of concrete and then covered with lunar soil, about 2-3 meters thick.
The wall is divided into two parts: the outer wall is 1.5 meters thick, the inner wall is 2 meters thick, and the inner and outer walls are sandwiched by 0.7 meters thick lunar soil. It is used to prevent the impact of cosmic rays, solar wind, and meteorites.
Because the width of the archway is not enough, the huge lunar rover can only be parked outside the military base.
Jiang Chen and Xia Shiyu did n’t wait long. The door of the military base opened. Two officers wearing spacesuits walked out of the military base. The kangaroo jumped skillfully and floated towards the two.
Standing in front of Jiang Chen, the two officers performed a military salute neatly and took them to the military base.
The officer headed by was named Hou Wenwen, the captain of the former Star Ring Trade Navy frigate, now the reserve officer of the Earth Fleet and the chief of the lunar military base. When Jiang Chen walked into the military base, he said to Jiang Chen while walking.
"The soldiers have assembled on the central square and can be reviewed at any time. Are you following me around the military base first, or are you going to the square now?"
"Go to the square first, don't let our boys wait too long." Jiang Chen said with a smile.
"Yes!"
Following behind the two officers, when entering the military base, Jiang Chen took time to examine the outline of the entire military base.
The interior of the building is designed with partitions. There are air locks between the partitions and the partitions. Once the building is damaged and the atmosphere leaks, the air locks can fall down to isolate the damaged area. People who are too late to evacuate do not need to panic, but they can take refuge in dormant cabins distributed on both sides of the safe passage and wait for rescue.
This design is basically the same way as Guanghan City. Before the breakthrough of shield technology, this method can only be used.
1,500 soldiers gathered in the central square of the military base, forming a uniform team.
I have to admit that those elites from member countries are indeed much better than the reserve crew of the Star Ring Trade in all aspects.
When I was in military training before school, Jiang Chen kept vomiting and kicking as well as he could, and still dropped a bullet. However, standing in this position, he has to admit that the standing posture is the most intuitive manifestation of the spirit of a soldier and an army.
Even with only one-sixth of gravity, these soldiers are as stable as a bottle of sculpture. This alone is enough for Jiang Chen to nod comfortably.
It seems that this nearly two months of training is not wasted.
......
Jiang Chen was reviewing the future soldiers of the Earth Fleet in Washington, 400,000 kilometers away, and it was late at night.
In the center of the bustling world, a man in a suit hurriedly walked across the street, stopped under a bronze street lamp, felt a note from his pocket, and reconfirmed the address above He turned into the alley next to him and walked into an unremarkable coffee shop.
This is K Street.
If the storm eye of the US financial crisis-"Wall Street" in New York is an international financial center, then "K Street" between the White House and Capitol Hill can be described as a changing international political center.
A large number of think tanks, lobby groups, public relations companies, and private organizations are concentrated on this street, and international headquarters, the World Bank, and the International Monetary Fund are also gathered here. There are a large number of lobby groups and well-known lobbyists. A large amount of politics and power are traded on this street every day, and K Street is also famous for it.
Or notorious.
"The information you want," took a document out of his arms and threw it on the table. The man took a deep breath and sat across from the woman. "All the candidates are on it. From their political opinions, To their ticket number. If you still want to know the probability of everyone ’s victory, I have a dedicated team to serve you, of course, the remuneration is extra-"
"The reward is next to you." The woman slightly raised her chin and pointed in the direction with her eyes.
The man froze and looked to the right hand side of the seat. He saw a black suitcase standing quietly at his feet. Reaching out the hand and holding the grip, the man's face changed slightly, and he looked at the woman weirdly.
"I guess it will be Zimbabwean coins ..."
The woman lifted the glass and gracefully sipped the red wine in the beaker. After putting down the glass, she reached up and picked up the documents on the table, casually talking casually.
"You can open it and see."
The man hesitated for a moment, reached out and unbuttoned the suitcase, and after seeing the green, he quickly closed the suitcase.
Enough is enough.
Not Zimbabwean coins or Wal-Mart coupons. At least 200,000 green banknotes lie in a suitcase. There may even be more.
But what puzzles the man is why she chose to pay in cash.
In the United States, only two people carry so much cash.
One is a drug dealer and the other is a fugitive.
Either way, it ’s not a good person ...
"Okay, actually ..." The man hesitated and finally made up his mind to continue to promote his business. "In fact, you can find these things online, except for Hillary because of certain The reason was postponed. The candidates have already finished their speeches. I mean, if you are just trying to find out their license plate number, there is no need to contact me at all. My abilities are much more than these— "
"Really?" The woman said, looking at the file in her hand.
The man opened his mouth.
It seems that the customer is not interested in his ability.
Just when he had given up and was about to get up and leave. The woman sitting opposite him took a piece of paper from the document and gently threw it in front of him.
"I need you to do something for me," slender fingers lightly tapped on the photo, "investigate him. I need to know everything about him, the more powerful the news, the better, you know I have to What is it. "
"Joseph Kennedy!" When he saw the man clearly, the man's complexion suddenly changed, and his expression clearly hesitated.
"I remember you said," the woman looked at the man, her red lips raised a mysterious smile, "your ability is far more than just figuring out their license plate numbers."
"You don't know," there was a trace of struggling in the man's look, even a hint of fear, "The Kennedy family, they are members of the Boston Consortium. The water behind this is too deep to drown. Everyone who tries to test its depth ... "
When talking about this, the man suddenly noticed a hint of disdain from the woman's eyes.
Yes, it's disdainful.
He made sure that he read right.
Who can disdain the Boston Consortium, who is she on behalf of? Morgan? Rockefeller? Russian? Is it China? Or, that legendary ...
The eyes hesitated for a moment, and finally the man gritted his teeth, barely speaking.
"If the price is right ..."
In any case, listen to the price first, the price is not suitable, and it ’s not too late to refuse.
The woman opened her left hand and raised five fingers.
"... half a million?" the man asked slightly stunned.
"50 million." the woman said lightly.
50 million dollars!
The heart shrank suddenly, the man took a deep breath, the expression on his face changed several times in a row, and finally a bit of a wry smile suddenly appeared.
This is a price that cannot be refused.
Even if you know it, the money is likely to endanger your life.
"Your answer?" The woman raised her eyebrows.
This question is completely superfluous.
The entire K Street, no one can refuse such a generous reward.
Even if the bet is his life, he is willing to try to gamble.
Taking a deep breath again, the man stood up and extended his right hand.
"Richard Meyer, this is my name. I do n’t know if I am lucky enough to know my employer ’s name?"
"No," the woman said softly, looking at the file in her hand.
Even the rejection is so elegant that Meyer, whose right hand is parked in the air, can't feel angry.
"... Okay, it doesn't matter," withdrawing his right hand, Mayer shrugged, looked around his eyes, tapped the table with his finger, and said in a low voice, "wait for my news."
Without even looking up at him, the woman nodded gently.
"Well, go." (To be continued.)