Ross did not have to wait for long. An hour later, he was in his office, thinking of getting help from his connections to take down District 7 when he heard a knock on his door.
His thoughts were interrupted, so he said unhappily, "Come in."
His trusted assistant came in with an envelope with an uneasy expression. He saluted respectfully and said carefully, "Sir, this letter was left in the base. It was signed by Devonshire."
"Left?" Ross stood up and snatched the envelope. "Are the radarmen in the base idiots, or are they neglecting their duties?
Also, how did William Devonshire know that I'm in this base? "
"This …" Ross glared at his assistant, so he hurriedly explained, "The radars did not detect anything unusual, but someone in the field saw an invisible spaceship flash by.
Combined with the signature on the envelope, it should be Devonshire's spaceship.
As for how they found out about your location, I can get someone to check the base's network if you need. "
Ross cursed angrily when he heard his assistant mention the spaceship, "Damn the English, damn Devonshire."
But after he calmed down, he said, "Check if the base's server has been hacked, then get out."
"Understood, sir." His assistant immediately saluted and left quickly.
Ross opened the envelope unhappily and saw a small box inside. He took out the micro memory and plugged it into a special connector.
A report about England's research on the Saxon giants appeared on the computer screen.
He only skimmed through it briefly before calling the experts in the base.
After confirming that the information was real, he chased his subordinates away. Ross sat in his chair excitedly and thought for a long time before making a call.
The next morning, he took his guards and assistant to a helicopter and flew to Washington.
In the White Palace, Benjamin Arthur was very satisfied with Ross's ability to thwart the English's conspiracy and prevent the destruction of the base and the death of thousands of soldiers from spreading to the outside world.
In addition, he was even more satisfied with Ross's action of reporting England's top secret information to him immediately instead of announcing it to the upper echelons.
But even though he was satisfied, he still had to reciprocate Ross's goodwill. A few days later, a proposal was sent to his desk from Wu Jiao Building.
Then, Ross, who seemed to be on the verge of dying some time ago, not only obtained funds to continue his super soldier project.
They also took control of District 7, which had just been established for more than a year, and directly changed its name to the Transformers Response Force.
Compared to the previous Brigadier General in charge of District 7, Lieutenant General Ross was not only much tougher in dealing with matters, but his connections were also much stronger. He could choose any kind of personnel, materials, and equipment.
However, after looking through the information on the Decepticons that William had given him, Ross thought for a long time and finally decided to call Bronski over.
"How's your recovery?"
After the short Bronski saluted, the expression on his face became even gloomier. "Although I don't want to admit it, I'm probably crippled. Even if I recover from my injuries, I won't be able to return to my previous state."
Of course, Ross was aware of this situation. However, he did not look for anyone else but the half-crippled Bronski. He wanted to make use of the resentment and hatred in his heart.
It was also because the mastermind behind Bronski's destruction was William. Therefore, Ross, who was also wary of William, called Bronski over at this time.
"Let's go, I'll show you something."
Bronski, who was confused and frustrated, came to the underground experimental area of the base.
Ross pointed at a sci-fi bed and said, "If you're willing to risk your life, we should be able to help you return to your strongest state."
"No," Ross thought for a few seconds and said with certainty, "Not just your strongest state, but your physical strength, endurance, strength, and intelligence will all surpass the limits of a human being.
As long as you can endure the side effects of the serum, you'll realize that after you've been reborn, you can easily kill ten of your former self. "
"How is that possible?"
Ross frowned. "I'm a soldier, and I'm your superior. I don't have the time, and I'm not interested in fooling you."
"But you heard it too. The serum has side effects and a success rate." Ross looked at Bronski, who was not frightened at all, with satisfaction. His eyes were shining. "If you can't endure it, you'll die. Have you thought it through?"
"There's no need to think about it, sir. I've already decided to look for the White Spirit after I retire and die with him.
Now, there's hope for revenge, and there's a chance for me to fight again. "Bronski smiled viciously." The pain and side effects are nothing to me. Even if I fall into hell, I'll climb out myself and drag my enemy down with me. "
Ross frowned. He was shocked, but also delighted. "Do you want to know who's behind the White Spirit?"
He thought that Bronski would ask, but Bronski shook his head and said, "Let's talk about it after I kill the White Spirit. If I can't even kill the White Spirit, even if I know who's behind it, I'll just be looking for trouble."
His words made Ross look at him in a new light, but only Bronski knew the truth.
He was a battle maniac who would rather not be promoted and fight on the frontlines, but that did not mean that he was stupid.
A brainless person would not have been able to fight on the frontlines for nearly twenty years, much less be promoted to lieutenant colonel.
After witnessing the miraculous healing magic, Bronski felt that the person who saved him, regardless of whether it was the White Spirit's enemy or the power behind the White Spirit, was a superhuman.
This meant that these forces were related to Extraordinaires. Therefore, no matter how conceited he was, he would not reveal his true thoughts at this time.
Besides, Bronski had been walking on the edge of life and death all year round. His intuition told him that Ross might know the person behind the scenes. If the price was right, it was not impossible for Ross to sell him.
However, this was still too far away for Bronski. Right now, his only thought was to seize the chance to become stronger.
He saluted Ross and took off his clothes. He lay on the medical bed in only his shorts and waited for the serum to be injected.
There was an old saying that said, "Scourges live for a thousand years." Sometimes, the more evil a person was, the harder it was for them to die.
After going through inhumane pain, Bronski woke up after enduring the serum modification. He clenched his fists and felt the surging power.
He felt that he could even kill a hundred of his past self under certain circumstances, much less ten of his past self.
When Ross heard his subordinate's report, he rushed over. He looked at Bronski, who was doing all sorts of difficult movements in the training ground.
He was also thinking about the success rate of the serum injection. He wondered if it was because of his body or his mind.
He turned around and ordered his assistant to look for people who had a deep grudge against him to experiment on. Then, he brought Bronski to the headquarters of the Transformers Response Force and began to deploy the first operation against the Decepticons.
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