Chapter 778

? The polar car was speeding on the snow field, setting off billows of snow and dust behind it.

Jiang Chen leaned on the steering wheel and glanced at the yellow dot on the car's GPS.

There are still more than 100 kilometers left. At his current speed, he should be able to get there in about an hour.

He had already taken off the power armor, which was originally thrown on the back seat of the car, and then he threw it into the storage space after driving far away. And the suitcase that was said to contain 1g of antimatter was also thrown into the storage space by him.

After passing directly through Wilkes Land and arriving at the George V coast, Jiang Chen gradually slowed down the car, pressed the button to open the trunk, and at the same time reached out and tapped on the holographic screen that popped up on the watch.

The trunk popped open, exposing the drone terminal hidden inside, and a wide-wing fixed-wing drone about the size of a person—the Falcon Z-2, produced at Camp 27.

On the way here, Jiang Chen stopped the car and replaced the drone terminal in the trunk of the polar car. The detection capability of the hummingbird UAV is mainly reflected in the short range. If the target is located in the vast sea, the detection efficiency of the fixed-wing UAV is higher.

The Falcon Z-2 flew a certain distance towards the Ross Sea, and soon arrived at the target sea area. As Jiang Chen expected, the target had already left its original position.

But it doesn't matter, it has only been two hours since the end of the communication. Even if it accelerates the ship from 0 knots to 20 knots in two hours, it can run sixty to seventy kilometers at most. Jiang Chen's polar car stopped beside the snow hill on the coast. Jiang Chen squatted down and touched the little penguin approaching, and then focused all his attention on the watch connected to the drone terminal.

The falcon circled twice around the target sea area, and quickly locked on to the target.

It was a polar research ship, and it looked like any other research ship from the outside, but when the Falcon Z-2 turned on the life detection device, nearly two hundred sources of life were found on that ship.

That's obviously not normal for a polar research ship to have that many people!

Having determined the target, Jiang Chen immediately took out the amphibious mechanical exoskeleton for diving from the storage space, and put it on the outside of the winter suit. After checking the equipment, he took a deep breath and jumped into the sea.

The biting cold was blocked by the winter clothes. Jiang Chen turned on the propulsion device on the back, kept the water depth of about 5 meters, and moved straight towards the direction on the map.

...

captain's room,

Griffin sat at the table, looking at the black circle marked in the hinterland of Antarctica on the map, and gradually frowned.

There lies the legacy of the Third Reich, whose treasure the Freemasons have been hunting for for nearly a century.

"I didn't expect it to be cracked by him. It seems that Mr. Rothschild is right. This Jiang Chen is indeed not simple." Finger tapped on the map, Griffin leaned on the chair and looked at the ceiling .

"Since Mr. Rothschild has told you that Jiang Chen is not easy, I don't really understand why you are still trying to die."

Griffin was startled suddenly by the cold touch on his neck. At some point, behind him stood a man covered in black combat uniform, holding a dagger to his throat.

"I advise you not to do anything that will hurt yourself." The man in black said with a smile, while pressing the dagger down two points.

Feeling the sharpness of the piercing skin, a drop of cold sweat slid across Griffin's forehead, and slowly took out his right hand that was in his pocket to touch the gun, and put both hands on the table.

"Who are you?"

"Who am I?" The man in black smiled, "When asking someone's name, shouldn't you first declare your family name?"

"Griffin Tours, the head of the French Antarctic Expedition..." The dagger on his throat was tightened by two points, and Griffin tremblingly stopped speaking.

"Don't act like I'm wasting time," the man in black said impatiently. "An Antarctic research ship? Need guns and bullets to go to Antarctica? I'll do it for you one last time. Who are you and why did you attack me?"

"You...you are Jiang Chen?" Griffin opened his eyes in surprise.

Jiang Chen held the dagger wordlessly, and said flatly, "I'll count to three, and after three seconds, I'll cut off your right ear, and then I'll count again."

"You're playing with fire, do you know who you're fighting against?"

"Three." However, Jiang Chen ignored him.

A drop of cold sweat fell from Griffin's forehead.

"do not do that."

"two."

His hands began to tremble, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. Ignoring all of this, Jiang Chen calmly read out the last number.

"one."

"It's the Freemasons! Let go, let me go! I was only instructed..." Griffin confessed his identity while trembling.

"Freemasonry? What's that?" Jiang Chen was slightly taken aback, frowning.

Just when Jiang Chen was about to ask something further, there was a sudden click on the door of the captain's room. At the same time, there was a "sizzling" sound of a balloon leaking from the ceiling.

Jiang Chen looked at Griffin, and saw that there was no trace of fear in his pupils, replaced by an almost fanatical smile.

Obviously, the expression just now was all faked by him.

Taking advantage of Jiang Chen's dazed effort, he pressed the switch on his watch. The captain's cabin was sealed, and the thing that looked like a fire sprinkler on the top began to emit gas.

"Let's go meet Satan together." Griffin smiled sullenly, ignoring the blade stuck in his throat.

Facing the fearless Griffin, Jiang Chen sneered and put away the dagger.

"Small tricks."

Three high-explosive grenades fell to the ground. In front of Griffin, Jiang Chen activated the optical invisibility on the exoskeleton and disappeared into the room.

Immediately afterwards, under Griffin's horrified gaze, he activated the time travel and left the room.

"boom--!"

The blasted flames ignited the gas gas, resulting in a more violent explosion, as if a solid heat wave smashed through the doors and windows, and rushed onto the deck wrapped in thick white mist. The crew member who was accidentally burned fell to the side wailing, and the first officer hurriedly directed the crew to put out the fire.

The mercenaries on the ship were fully armed and rushed towards the captain's cabin where the explosion occurred, but before they even got close to the stairs, they were suppressed by the rain of bullets from the sky and returned to the bunker.

The bullets jumped between the steel, playing a symphony of ping-pong-pong.

Under the orange-red gun flame, Jiang Chen walked out of the smoke. His steel armor was like the armor of a hell knight, wielding a sickle called "bullet", harvesting fresh lives.

Accompanied by endless gunshots, screams came and went. In order to avoid the fire of the rotary machine gun, the crew on the deck jumped into the sea in a panic. However, jumping into the sea with floating ice in a down jacket is actually no different from committing suicide.

After swimming less than ten meters, they will lose consciousness due to the cold and eventually sink to the bottom of the sea and drown.

"go to hell!"

A mercenary pulled out the bazooka and pulled the trigger on Jiang Chen.

Dozens of orange-yellow projectiles pierced through the mercenary's body without any suspense. The vortex engine sprayed out from behind. Jiang Chen easily dodged the unguided rocket, and at the same time raised the rotary machine gun with Zanshe's firepower crushed back fiercely.

Blood flowed from bow to stern.

When the smoke from the rotary machine gun dissipated, there was no living person on the deck...

Next up is the cabin! (To be continued.)