Chapter 695 Level 4 Alarm

The boss has many secrets.し

The longer he followed Jiang Chen, the more Ivan felt this way.

But being able to sit in this seat has proved that he is a smart person. This cleverness does not refer to being clever or playing tricks, but to being capable and most importantly knowing what one should and should not do.

Really smart people often don't ask too many questions.

In the training ground separated by bulletproof glass, the big man in steel armor carried out a series of tactical actions according to the experimenter's instructions. Including ejecting thermal decoys, emergency spray evasion, ejecting the barrel of the revolver to shoot at the target...etc.

Those who are qualified to serve as power armor pilots are all elites in the star ring trade, and they need to go through strict assessment procedures regardless of loyalty or combat effectiveness.

Jiang Chen nodded in satisfaction when he saw the power armor in the training ground and ripped apart a Humvee with his bare hands.

"It's a war machine... No matter how many times I see it, the combat power of this T-3 is so shocking." Ivan sighed beside him.

"It was originally a war machine." Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes and said with a smile as he watched the power armor use the front armor to resist an oncoming RPG.

High mobility, high defense, can pass through nuclear radiation areas...

In infantry combat, such individual armor is almost invincible.

"How many people in the army have received power armor training?"

"A total of twenty people."

"It's not enough," Jiang Chen shook his head, "At least one hundred people must be maintained. You go to prepare, and then draw 80 people from other organizations to receive power armor operation training."

"But there are only five armors on Crescent Island, and they are used in rotation even in daily training. If we expand the establishment, we will not have any equipment available." Ivan said with a look of embarrassment.

"It's okay, I will send someone to send over a hundred tomorrow." Jiang Chen said lightly.

"One hundred! Isn't the output of that thing very low?!" Ivan was shocked.

When he first started power armor training, he had applied to Jiang Chen, hoping to get a few more power armors into the army. It is too troublesome for four people to change to wear one equipment for training. But the application for equipment,

But it was rejected by Jiang Chen saying that the armor output was too low.

But now, Jiang Chen directly waved his hand and promised to transfer 100 sets. How could Ivan not be shocked?

"Isn't the output of this thing very low?"

"The output will change, and now it has increased." Jiang Chen laughed.

In the last days, after the completion of the Hongcheng strategy plan, NAC's business route to the hinterland of the mainland was further opened. As the labor force increases and the input of materials increases, the production capacity will naturally increase. Originally, the monthly output of power armor was only 5-10 units, but now it has increased to about 30 units.

With the situation stabilizing, NAC doesn't need so much power armor for the time being, and the number of arms orders has not declined. Jiang Chen naturally transported the extra arms to the present world.

When Jiang Chen was about to leave, Ivan suddenly asked.

"Any more plans for military action?"

"No, what's the matter?" Jiang Chen turned around and asked.

"No, I saw you expanding your army, and thought you were going to fight again." Ivan laughed.

"Just in case—"

Before the words fell, an alarm suddenly sounded in the barracks. The soldiers on duty rushed out of the barracks, the exoskeleton equipment had been put on, and assembled in the open space.

Jiang Chen looked at Ivan questioningly.

Looking in the direction of the alarm bell, Ivan's eyes sharpened, and he said, "Level 4 alert, I'll go and find out what's going on."

Even at the lowest level of alert, he still didn't show the slightest carelessness.

"I am coming too."

It happened that there was nothing wrong, so Jiang Chen followed Ivan and walked in the direction of the open space.

The sound of the alarm did not disturb the order of the camp. Except for the 20 soldiers assembled in the open space, the others still had to do what they should do. Only the first-level alarm, which symbolized war, would mobilize all combat units in the camp. When the Level 4 alarm is sounded, it is nothing more than the discovery of a stowaway ship by radar, or the discovery of someone calling for help in the controlled sea area, and only the quick response force on duty will be mobilized.

Following Ivan into the command room, the chief of staff has already greeted him and briefly reported the situation.

"On the high seas 300 nautical miles to the north of Crescent Island, a distress signal from a civilian ship was received, but it was quickly interrupted. There were no storms or other meteorological disasters in the target sea area, and the target was suspected to have encountered pirates. The rapid response force has completed preparations, and the Aurora-20 has been dispatched. Take off to the target sea area, the Black Hawk helicopter will take off in 2 minutes."

"Sign of life?"

"Weak." The chief of staff said solemnly.

...

Luxurious and comfortable, this is Royal Caribbean Cruises.

The 10,000-dollar ticket starts from Sri Lanka, crosses the Bay of Bengal, floats across the Strait of Malacca, stops at Kuala Lumpur and Singapore, and finally sails to Wanghai City. The passengers on board are wealthy businessmen and ladies, as well as elites from all walks of life. After all, those who can afford 10,000 US dollars for tickets must be middle class.

In the corner of this cruise ship, two men sit at a table on the beach.

Judging from that haughty look, the man in a suit and leather shoes seemed to be of good status, and there were two bodyguards wearing sunglasses standing behind him. The person sitting opposite him was a little strange, not because he didn't have a bodyguard, but because of the peaked cap on his head.

No matter from which angle you look at it, the hat is an eyesore.

The man in the suit frowned, thinking so in his heart.

"Mr. Zhu Tianyou, thank you for coming to the appointment. My lord, Yoshihiro Tanaka, this is my business card." Tanaka handed out the business card in his hand with a smile.

Zhu Tianyou didn't go to take the business card in his hand, but just winked at the bodyguard behind him, and the bodyguard took the business card.

"Anyone who knows me well knows that I hate talking about business during the break," Zhu Tianyou leaned back on the chair, slowly turning his right leg over his left knee, "but I'm very interested in your proposal. But I I'm curious, can you eat ten tons of salt?"

The salt in his mouth, of course, does not refer to edible salt.

It is a hallucinogen with the ingredient mecathinone, and its scientific name is "bath salt".

"Please rest assured, Mr. Tanaka." Yoshihiro Tanaka said with a smile, "We have just received a 'donation' recently, and the funds on hand are quite ample."

Zhu Tianyou gave the Japanese a sideways glance, and then habitually glanced around.

He is not interested in knowing what the "donation" Tanaka Yoshihiro said was, nor is he interested in knowing where he plans to sell the drugs.

Of course, if it is shipped to Tokyo, he will consider giving him a discount.

"The rule of the road is to pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand. You decide the place of the transaction, but it must be on the Ethiopian border." Zhu Tianyou leaned back on the chair, rubbing the ring on his thumb with his index finger.

The main ingredient of bath salt is mdpv, and this chemical substance mainly comes from khat.

Ethiopia is one of its main origins.

"No problem, ten tons of salt, how much is Mr. Zhu going to offer?" Tanaka Yoshihiro nodded with a smile.

"three million."

"……JPY?"

Zhu Tianyou sneered, judging from Tanaka's embarrassed expression, he already knew that the other party couldn't afford it.

"I thought it was a big deal, but it turned out to be a poor ghost."

The buyer had no money, so the business was ruined. Zhu Tianyou stood up and prepared to leave. If it was somewhere else, he might have given up two fingers to this time waster, but on this cruise ship, he didn't want to make trouble.

"Can't it be cheaper?" Tanaka didn't get up, but asked to stay.

"How much can you give?" Zhu Tianyou stopped, looked at him, and said with a half-smile.

"5 million yen."

"There's nothing to talk about."

"That's really a pity." Tanaka shook his head, but the smiling expression on his face remained unchanged, "It seems that I can only get it myself."

While saying this, his fingers rested on the brim of the hat.

Involuntarily, Zhu Tianyou felt a faint warning... (To be continued.)