Two Thousand Two Hundred and Eighty-Five Fire Attack
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Friends who went into the city to investigate brought back their most intuitive feelings about this town.
When Frank heard this news, he waved his fist excitedly, it should be here.
It seems that there is indeed something weird about this town, and there must be something wrong with one of the Pan American Agricultural Development Corporation's research institutes.
"Are there many Yanguo people in the city?"
He asked casually, but to his surprise, several of the spies sent out suddenly nodded their heads at the same time.
"There are quite a few! Although those people are already trying to integrate into the local area, you can still see their differences at a glance."
"Oh? What do you say?"
Frank asked with a smile, and the Latin American guy opposite him scratched his head.
"Because those guys all wear glasses!"
'puff! ’
Hearing this guy's answer, the coffee Frank just drank spit out.
But when I think about it, although this answer is very simple and crude, it is also very reasonable.
Yes, those Yanguo people do wear glasses.
Poor children, this has something to do with their highly competitive cram-feeding education.
When it comes to research on Yan Guo, although Frank dare not call himself an expert, he is not far behind.
He had previously studied the social ecology of Yan State, which was a very competitive society.
All parents have very high expectations for their children and hope that they can become great people.
So they invest a lot in education, but their education system is very problematic.
Cramming education stifles children's imagination and creativity.
But you have to say that this seemingly very rigid education model has trained a large number of engineers for them.
Let their economy,
It has taken off for thirty years.
On the other hand, North America and Europe, which advocate liberal education, are now facing serious polarization problems.
On the one hand, elites with higher education are indeed very powerful, but ordinary people are extremely anti-intellectual.
Because most of those guys received the so-called happy education, but this kind of happy education has indeed harmed many children.
"That's right, most people in the Yan Kingdom wear glasses!"
After going off topic, Frank came to his senses and nodded to express his appreciation for the young man.
"Okay, now let's get down to business. Today our target is the ranch near the Guanya River south of the town."
“This ranch, and the plantation next to it, were developed by Pan American Agriculture.”
"But there is a very large research center in this ranch. I have viewed this research center using satellites before."
"It can accommodate more than 500 people working at the same time. I have always suspected that those Yanguo people are selling sheep's meat here."
"In such a remote town, what do you think they are studying?"
"So I highly suspect that there are some unknown secrets hidden in this institute. Our job today is to rush in and investigate this secret..."
"Of course we can't force our way in, we have to outwit..."
Soon Frank led the people to formulate a battle plan.
Then a group of people took ten cars and drove towards the ranch.
To be honest, this journey was very frustrating.
Because there are basically no paved roads here, all are dirt roads.
Recently, it has been the rainy season here again, and it rains every now and then.
So the roads here can be described as muddy.
The best way to get in and out of here is by rail or plane.
Unfortunately, their status is very sensitive now, so no one dares to take the train.
As for airplanes, forget about them.
In the past, when Frank was working at the Jefferson Institute, he might have been able to borrow one or two aircraft based on his special background.
But now he's a wanted criminal, so there's no need to think about it.
They set off at around five o'clock in the evening. It was obviously only a few dozen kilometers away, but in the end they walked for more than three hours.
It was almost nine o'clock in the evening before we arrived at the ranch.
It was dark in the pastures and plantations, and the workers should have gone back to rest.
And they went straight to the laboratory on the north side of the ranch, next to the Guanya River.
There was no defense around the laboratory, which made Frank feel ecstatic.
It seems that those guys never thought that someone would come here!
A group of them secretly lurked to a place more than three hundred meters away from the laboratory, and then Johnson half-crouched on the ground.
He took out a remote-controlled drone from the backpack behind him and threw it into the sky.
The drone was very mid-air and quickly hovered above the research institute.
A few of them hid in the bushes and watched the footage from the drone.
The research institute is a U-shaped building, all two stories high.
At this time, most of the windows in the laboratory were dark, and only five or six were still lit.
Johnson controlled the drone and quietly landed in front of the windows and peered inside.
As expected, there were some scientific researchers inside doing experiments.
But they couldn't see clearly what they were studying.
Feeling that the time was almost up, Franco nodded towards him.
Johnson pressed the button and saw the drone rushing towards a corner of the laboratory.
Then it hit the outer wall of the laboratory, and the drone burst into flames.
The wall it hit quickly burst into flames, and within a short time there was a flame reaching into the sky.
Soon the alarm bell rang in the laboratory, and then the scientific researchers in the institute ran out one after another.
Some of them were holding their phones and calling the police, while others were shouting for others to join them in putting out the fire.
It's a pity that the fire is getting stronger and stronger, and it can't be controlled no matter how hard it is.
After a while, there was a house in the laboratory and it started to burn.
When those people saw that the fire was out of control, they could only call for researchers to rush in and rescue important information.
At this time, waves of sirens sounded on the road in the distance, and two fire trucks were rushing over quickly.
Seeing the two fire trucks, Frank knew their people were on the scene.
However, he was still a little worried, hoping that the Latin American faces he had specially arranged on the fire truck could fool him.
I'm afraid that these people from the Yan Kingdom are too smart. If they see through it, the situation will be difficult to deal with.
If not, they might have to use force, and large-scale casualties will be inevitable.
If things got to that point, he had already made a plan.
Now that returning to Bogota is no longer feasible, they can still go all the way south.
Rushed directly to the border of Brazil, where he also arranged for people to pick them up.
But what he can't guarantee is whether the group of people who are supporting him will change their minds when the time comes...