Chapter 1375: Chapter 1224: Set a Bait, Catch a String of Fish (Subscribe Please!)
There was that instant.
Fukner, the head of Kovalro’s management ’team,’ even considered destroying this video segment.
Because.
It was a blatant mockery of their incompetence.
"These idiots, the man is right at your doorstep, are you blind? FUCK... FUCK, check who this person is, where he comes from, how he sneaked into the experimental base."
In the voice.
Apart from being frantic and furious.
There was also a tremble.
The security forces might as well have been nonexistent.
The laboratory head who had gone to meet God was ’completely’ out of the picture, leaving him to be definitely held accountable by those above; Kovalro had never had such a serious security incident.
As soon as he finished speaking.
’Good news’ came again.
"He’s an unemployed hooligan, who disappeared a month ago in Queen’s District, the brother of experimental subject Serial number P87I. As for how he knew about our laboratory and how he got in, we haven’t found out yet."
From the information,
It was an act of revenge.
Because the screen indicated that the experimental subject had died, the man’s brother, through some unknown means, found his way here, discovered that his brother was dead, and planned and executed this attack.
However.
This answer.
Obviously, could not satisfy Fukner.
Such a big incident.
All because of such an insignificant figure, triggered by a ’minor incident’, the loss was incalculable. It seems that he couldn’t escape the blame, "Dispatch rescue personnel, save the survivors."
"Yes."
Quickly.
Several radio waves were sent out.
"Where is he now?" Fukner asked.
"According to surveillance, he has left the laboratory and entered the forest to the east. The forest is too vast and the terrain too complicated; searching the mountain will be very difficult," the subordinate provided an analysis.
"Search, call for reinforcements if we’re short," Fukner didn’t hesitate.
At any cost.
Such ’vermin’ must not be allowed to challenge Kovalro’s dignity and then leave unscathed.
"Yes."
Thus.
Several more orders were passed.
...
New York.
Suburbs.
A professional natural disaster rescue company.
"Wuu wuu wuu~~~"
The loud alarm.
Resounded throughout the entire base of the company.
In less than ten minutes.
’Da da da...’
Two rescue helicopters.
Loaded with full loads of rescue supplies, flew towards the north.
At the same time.
All of the company’s rescue vehicles set off one after another, accelerating to the max; they even brazenly ran red lights, and although other drivers cursed, none of them called the police.
The business of this company.
Was similar to that of an ambulance - what police would they call? With so many vehicles mobilized, there must be a disaster somewhere, and some people even directly tipped off the media, hoping to earn some money for the tip.
Just when the convoy set off.
In the markings of the command room.
The company was included in the ’directly owned industry list’ of Kovalro, and this was the unidentifiable member of the organization, with almost no interaction in normal times, even for years without any information exchange.
But.
It was theirs.
No escape.
This was also the purpose of this ’startling the snake’.
To keep it busy, to draw out some of its deeply hidden members and tentacles. Not just this company, but at the same time, four similar companies were heading towards the laboratory.
And this.
Was just the beginning.
Once they finished playing here, the fighters would keep moving, drawing out all of Kovalro’s pieces from different places, metaphorically speaking, ’baiting with one lure to catch a string of fish’.
For the upcoming period.
This was the trouble Tang Qing had found for Kovalro.
---Everyone come and join the manhunt. 𝓷ℴ𝓿𝓹𝓾𝓫.𝓬ℴ𝓶
...
Less than half an hour.
The first batch of rescue personnel had already arrived by helicopter.
Looking at the manor which seemed to have no issues.
They were puzzled.
"Rescue who?" a team member asked.
"Underground."
The team leader said indifferently.
"This place is..." As he spoke, the team member quickly shut his mouth, because the team leader’s look was chilling, and he remembered what the team leader had said on the way: ’Don’t ask, just do the job.’
Obviously.
There’s an important facility below.
After the helicopter landed.
They carried their tools and sprinted towards the manor.
In fact.
The manor originally also had rescue equipment, meant for use in case of a collapse, but together with the recent explosion, the equipment warehouse that was nearly a kilometer away from the manor wasn’t spared either, with most of the equipment destroyed.
At the same time, destroyed.
Were also the people inside.
The one to meet them.
Was a big man with a sooty face.
"You’ve finally come, hurry, this is the entrance, your main task is to rescue people from every floor via the elevator shaft, but you can’t go to the lower floors."
Meaning.
They could only move in the elevator shaft.
Not everyone knew what experiments were being conducted here; the team leader didn’t ask about the requirement and simply nodded indifferently. Then he instructed his subordinates to install the fixing equipment and descend into the shaft to rescue people.
Soon.
One research personnel after another was rescued.
They were placed on the open grounds outside the manor, and since they couldn’t rule out ’bricks’ being in other areas, these terrified research personnel even retreated to the corners of the manor’s walls, seeking a sense of security.
With the arrival of land rescue personnel.
The pace of the rescue quickened significantly.
At this moment.
The upper echelon of ’Kovalro’ also became aware of the incident, and after watching the video, they were furious. They had been infiltrated by a hooligan who had planted no less than a ton of ’bricks’.
It was a humiliating disgrace.
"Spare no expense to catch him."
"Yes."
Authorized.
Fukner contacted even more people.
Searching this kind of sprawling mountain range over hundreds of kilometers requires a significant number of people. Checking the surveillance time, if the guy had a means of transportation, like a mountain bike, he probably could have made it close to the nearest rural road by now.
Time was of the essence.
...
An hour later.
The setup was in place.
Twenty-five helicopters.
Three hundred eleven personnel.
Seventeen dogs.
Forming around thirty teams, they began a carpet-like search in the forest, not sparing any small hole or nook that could hide a person. Such a search was incredibly tedious and dangerous.
As soon as they saw anything suspicious.
It was a spray of bullets.
Consequently.
Gunshots soon rang out across the forest.
Not because they had encountered an enemy.
But to disperse some dangerous animals. According to American animal protection standards, the woods could be very dangerous, with high chances of encountering wolf packs or bears and leopards.
Aside from the forest.
They even set up checkpoints on the main roads nearby, claiming there was a fugitive in the area, and they were ensuring people’s safety. And those conducting the checks were dressed in U.S. police uniforms.
All of this.
Was actually genuine.
Even.
They had even deployed some security company personnel to help, treating this ’irregular’ scenario as nothing too unusual. It was clear that some major force was operating behind the scenes.
Just follow orders.
If things went smoothly.
They would all definitely get a red packet afterwards.
Those generous big shots.
Were known to be quite liberal with their money.