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Chapter 410

Words:2223Update:22/06/27 04:59:50

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Reality was sometimes full of drama.

After Senator Murphy's youngest son was kidnapped, many people were ready to watch this good show. They wanted to see if the kidnappers who dared to kidnap a member of a consortium that could cover the sky in North America were too bold or too stupid?

However, this matter ended too quickly, so quickly that people were caught off guard. It even gave people a feeling that it had a strong start and a weak finish.

The group of kidnappers actually let him go.

When Murphy rushed back from Yellowstone Park by private jet, what he saw was his unharmed youngest son.

According to the news report, the reason why the kidnappers let them go was that they had heard about the power and financial resources of the Murphy Financial Group, which made them understand that they were not kidnapping a fat sheep, but a jackal, so they obediently let them go.

Even so, a large number of police forces throughout Chicago were mobilized. These people launched a city-wide search to find the three suspects.

However, what this group of police found in the end was only the bodies of the three suspects.

In just half a day, the corpses of the three suspects were found in an abandoned factory in the suburbs. However, what was surprising was that the parts above the cervical vertebrae of the three people, including their entire heads, were missing.

The clues stopped here. No matter how they investigated, they could not find other clues.

Late at night, Murphy looked at the file brought by the police chief with a solemn expression.

"This matter is not simple."

Murphy pondered. "Obviously, there's someone behind them, and in order to hide some evidence, they even killed people to keep it quiet... By the way, have the identities of these three been found out?"

"No."

The Chicago police chief stood in front of Murphy's desk like a subordinate at this time, saying respectfully, "I'm very sorry, Sir Murphy. After DNA comparison, we can't find the DNA information of these three people at all. The most reasonable inference at present should be that all three of them are outsiders who came to Northern America through illegal immigration and are combatants with extremely strong combat experience."

Murphy nodded. Of course, they would not be simple characters if they could take down the six bodyguards assigned to his son in a few seconds. However, the more this was the case, the more chilled Murphy's heart because this meant that there might be a conspiracy behind all this, a conspiracy against him.

Could it be Blackwatch?

At this moment, the first thing that came to Murphy's mind was the private company that he had been constantly targeting. However, on second thought, it was impossible for the other party to know that he had tripped them up, unless the other party had the power to break through a quantum computer.

Moreover, Blacklight Biotechnology had great control over the Internet. This was something that had been confirmed long ago. They could easily allow the three assassins to evade the police force searching the city and disappear from the face of the earth. There was no need to silence them.

Therefore, based on the method of silencing witnesses, Blackwatch Corporation could be ruled out.

"But if it's not Blackwatch, could it be one of my competitors?"

Murphy could not help but think of his other sworn enemies. Only those families with the same strength as him had the strength to do this, and only they would kill for fear of being exposed.

However, this was not a sufficient reason to do so. On the contrary, this kind of behavior would arouse the hostility of all the financial groups in North America because this kind of behavior completely broke the unspoken rules of the major families.

However, rules were meant to be broken. If there were enough benefits, then no matter how deeply rooted the rules were, they would not be able to resist human greed.

So, the probability of it being his sworn enemies was higher?

However, in the next second, Murphy thought of the inexplicable feeling of being spied on a few days ago. He could not tell whether this feeling was an illusion or real. However, if it was real, could it be that the death of the three kidnappers was actually deliberately led by the mastermind behind the scenes to make him make the wrong judgment?

Murphy took a deep breath and secretly calmed his heart.

"Sir Murphy?"

Seeing Murphy's thoughtful face, the police chief could not help but ask again.

"It's fine."

Murphy frowned and then said, "I'll leave this matter to you. Continue to investigate, I hope to get a real result."

"Understood, Sir Murphy."

The police chief nodded, turned, and walked out of the office.

However, before the door of the office could close in time, an old coughing sound came from outside the door.

Immediately, an old man with an old face slowly walked in.

"Oh, it's Bertha."

The old man who came in was none other than the oldest member of the Murphy family, Bertha, the butler who had served the Murphy family for four generations.

This butler had been with the Murphy family since he was 10 years old and had been loyal for more than 60 years. Even Buckle Murphy would not treat him as a servant, so he just said kindly, "Bertha, what can I do for you?"

"Ahem, Master, I'm here to remind you."

The old man coughed a few times. "I always feel that something is wrong with this matter, as if someone is deliberately trying to lead you back."

Murphy fell silent when he heard this and said after a long time, "I've also noticed this. The other party may be deliberately sending me away, so I've decided to return to Yellowstone Park early tomorrow morning. I'll leave the family to you, Bertha."

"Yes, Master, I watched your children grow up. They're like my children. I'll take good care of them for you."

The old man said as he turned and left Murphy's office...

That night, Murphy thought a lot. He recalled all his memories from childhood to adulthood and thought of his painstaking efforts to finally become a member of the Quantum Deity Laboratory and the representative of the shield bearers of North America.

The "Quantum Deity" project, as the top secret of the entire Earth Federation, had always been known only by the president of North America and some of its top officials. Even the governor did not have the right to know about it. Worldwide, there were no more than a thousand people who knew about this project and half of them were scientific researchers.

Therefore, although Murphy was only a senator on the surface, in fact, he was almost standing at the pinnacle of power. When his term as a shield bearer expired next year, he was expected to represent the Democratic Party and become a candidate for the next president.

It was also because of this that standing in this position, he needed to be even more careful. He did not dare to underestimate the slightest movement.

Before dawn the next day, Murphy did not even alert anyone. He took a private plane again and secretly rushed back to Yellowstone Park.

...

"Sure enough, he's very vigilant."

However, in the Spire Experimental Base tens of thousands of kilometers away, Chen Chen knew his movements immediately and the reason was very simple. His "star indicator" had shown everything.

"As a leader, Buckle Murphy has done well enough."

Hearing Little X's complaints, Chen Chen just nodded. "It's a pity that when the enemy's means far exceed your common sense and cognition, all conspiracies and tricks will be meaningless."

"That's right. If we hadn't obtained the technology from the alien civilization in Gantz, we might still be in the dark right now, not knowing that our every move is at risk of being predicted by the quantum computer Adam at any time."

Little X smiled. "But now, they're the ones who are in the dark."

With that, Little X walked to Chen Chen's side and looked at the several extremely complex machines placed in this laboratory. These machines were connected to each other and occupied more than half of the area of the laboratory. The most eye-catching thing was the transparent figure in one of the glass containers.

The reason why it was said to be a transparent human figure was exactly what it meant. The human figure lying in the glass container was almost invisible, but there was a lot of smoke in the container. Through the smoke, the silhouette of the human figure could be vaguely seen.

However, the figure currently only reached the waist. There was nothing below the waist at all, but there was a silver-white metal device that looked like a claw slowly moving. During the movement, the waist of the transparent figure was also slowly growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Obviously, this was a 3D printing device and the transparent figure was printed bit by bit in this way.

If one had watched the movie Spectral, they would know that this device in front of them was the 3D printer used by the villains in the movie to print combat weapons — "condensate people".

"At present, there are still three hours to finish printing."

Little X suddenly reminded. "And it just so happens that in three hours, Buckle Murphy will also return to the Quantum Deity Laboratory. Sir Godfather, is this also within your calculations?"

"I can't say."

Chen Chen smiled and replied.

"I seem to get it..."

A glimmer of understanding flashed in Little X's eyes. She was just about to speak, but her mouth was suddenly covered by Chen Chen. "If you can't say it, then you can't say it, understand?"

"Squeak, squeak..."

Little X's mouth was blocked, so she could only stare blankly and reply vaguely.

Seeing this, Chen Chen moved his hand away with satisfaction and walked out of the laboratory.

"Now, it's the last step..."

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