391 Blackmail
Lieutenant General Holder frowned and looked at the middle-aged man who was still struggling under the hostage of two men in black. He looked at Cons, guarding the side with a little displeasure, and did not speak with a gloomy face.
Cons was shocked and said quickly: "Lieutenant General, do you still remember the incident of the No. 7 fleet?"
"Cross No. 7? Are you talking about Mark's boy's ship? Well, the original demon, in the end, seemed to have been moved by a band, and thus rescued the entire ship!" Lieutenant General Holder whispered. Then he seemed to have thought about something and carefully looked at the middle-aged man held hostage by the man in black. "Is that true? So that's it. Cons, you did the right thing this time, but it wasn't right either."
Lieutenant General Holder stepped forward and looked at the middle-aged man and said, "I didn't expect to see a man who could sing a song that touched the primitive demon at this time! Hello! Hot Barcelona, can I ask you to do me a favor?"
"What are you talking about? Let Milian go!" Barcelona struggled hard, and finally broke free from the hands of the two men in black, standing beside Holding and shouting.
Holder raised his hand to stop the man in black, smiled and said, "Of course. As long as you do me a favor, Miss Milian, I will naturally let her go. After all, she is Mark's daughter. I don't want to make a fuss."
"...How do you want to let Milian go?" Barcelona asked, staring at Holed's wrinkled face.
"Of course you are doing me a favor with your special skills! I want to see if your singing that can impress the original demon can awaken the legendary Sharon?" Holder faintly looked expectant.
"Sing? Let me see Milian first." Barcelona murmured for a moment, raised his head and said.
"Of course. Take Mr. Barcelona to see Miss Milian. Be careful!" Lieutenant General Holder reminded his followers, turned to look at Barcelona and said, "I hope Mr. Barcelona can abide by our agreement."
After glanced at Lieutenant General Holder, Barcelona followed his follower to see Milian who was locked in the room without saying a word.
"Cons, let me see Barcana. There are a few days left." Lieutenant General Holder stood there and said sternly.
"Yes, Lieutenant General. Please rest assured!"
Jamlin followed Mark to He Wuming's office. After briefly reporting on the progress of the search, he set his sights on the small rhombus cube on the desktop like everyone else.
"Can this gadget really find Milian?" Jamlin muttered.
"That big man! I heard you speak! Let's take a look!" The diamond cube on the table suddenly burst into tears.
Xun's voice made everyone look at Jamlin. Jamlin, who had been through many battles, was defeated by these gazes.
"Xun, work!" He's inexplicable voice rang.
Xun didn't make a conversation, but the calculation data on the holographic projection screen became faster. Pictures flashed continuously, and rows of data kept flashing. After this process lasted for several minutes, Xun's voice sounded.
"Finished. Master, and everyone, please see."
A video was played. On a street, a man and a woman were walking on the sidewalk, with few pedestrians around her.
"It's here! Of course, my friend said that he saw someone who looked very similar to Barcelona and was singing on the street. So we looked for it." Jamlin shouted at the video on the screen.
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you. Mark sighed a few times. Yes! Will there be anyone singing with so few pedestrians? Although Barcelona's behavior is weird enough. But in this kind of uncharacteristic and unpopular place, Barcelona will sing in this place? Do you think too much?
The video is still playing.
In the picture, Milian looked around while walking. It seemed that she was carefully looking for clues left by Barcelona. And Jamlin was the same. Just as the two of them were doing their own jobs to find Barcelona, the picture suddenly moved. After clearly coming, she only saw Jamlin tilting on the roadside, and Milian had already disappeared.
"It's here. We inexplicably fell into a coma, and when we woke up, we found that Milian was missing." Jamlin said in dismay as he looked at the scene.
He frowned for no reason and thought for a while, and asked, "Xun, are there any other clues?"
After hearing He Wuming's question, Mark and Jamlin also looked at the small diamond cube on the table with anticipation.
"Yes, but not Miss Milian's. It's another person's. According to behavioral analysis, he may have seen Miss Milian and made a series of unwise actions. Please watch!" Xun said while recalling a video.
On a road, many pedestrians coming and going kept shuttled on the pedestrian road. At this time, a black car slowly drove over from a distance. When passing a bus stop, a figure suddenly rushed out of the crowd. The figure was carrying something that seemed to be a guitar, soaking on the road, chasing the black car. But after chasing for hundreds of meters, the figure seemed to be a little exhausted. He stood there and looked around, then ran to the side, grabbed the motorcycle that had just stopped on the road, rushed off the road, and continued to chase the black car. The video ended here.
"Is it Barcelona?" Jamlin asked uncertainly after carefully identifying the figure.
Under Xun's operation, the figure gradually became clear, and it was Barcelona. Then there was a possibility that Mi Lian was on the black sedan that Barcelona was chasing all the way.
"Xun, where are they going?" He asked inexplicably, touching his chin.
"After they drove out of the city, there was no monitoring data." Xun said embarrassedly.
He nodded inexplicably, looked at Mark, and looked at Mark's increasingly worried expression and said, "I asked you to come today for something. Now I suspect that Milian's disappearance is related to what I will talk about next. Mark, do you still remember Sharon Epp?"
Mark was stunned, then asked in surprise: "What are you talking about Sharon Epp on the 30th anniversary celebration?"
He nodded inexplicably and said solemnly: "That's right. I have basically decided that Sharon Ep will reappear in Lieutenant Holding. And I guess he is not able to start Sharon Ep normally now. So Milian may be caught for this reason."
After listening carefully to He Wuming's words, Mark remained silent for a while and slowly spoke: "Are you saying that Lieutenant General Holding needs Milian's power to awaken Sharon Epp?"
"No, maybe it was. But now Barcelona is thrown into the trap, so Milian may become a chess piece that threatens Barcelona to take." He shook his head inexplicably and said lightly.
Mark was silent.
The eyes behind the large sunglasses were closed.
The hands placed on the handle were tightly clasped, trembling slightly, as if he was not so calm inside.
"Inexplicably, what do you want to do?" Mark's face twitched and he spoke in a hoarse voice.
"Go to win in one fell swoop. Of course, if you want to save now, I will do my best to help you." He said inexplicably straightforwardly.
Mark nodded silently and stopped talking. He stood up and took Jamlin out of the office and walked out of the new united headquarters.
The slightly old guitar was slowly played by a pair of flexible hands, and a loud singing sounded slowly. A red light pointed to Barcelona's eyebrows extremely accurately. No matter how Barcelona moved its head, it could not get rid of the red light that always locked its eyebrows.
"How is the situation?" Holder asked slowly, standing in front of the one-way perspective glass.
"It's in good condition! Very good singing." Cons said quickly.
In the eyes of the two, on the big screen in front of the laboratory, the level of radio waves was rising and falling. There were four beautiful girls lying on their clothes with their eyes closed in the four corners of the screen. If He was inexplicably here, he would definitely point out that the four girls were trained by Kais. Before he could recover the cost, Lieutenant General Holding received the daughter-in-law and granddaughter-in-law at home.
Their deep frowns seemed to feel something terrible, and their bodies seemed to be trembling. But as Barcelona's singing, these strange things slowly disappeared. Their brows gradually calmed down, and their trembling bodies became quiet and calm.
Lieutenant General Holding nodded with satisfaction and signaled the test command beside him to start the next move.
"All staff, the second step begins."
With the command, the entire experimental hall began to operate. A series of instructions continued to gather into the huge square body covered by bulletproof glass placed under the large screen.
On the right side of the quadruple, there is a red electronic camera hole in the center of a black cross, and from time to time, streaming light flashes through the black cross.
"Program injection is completed."
"Program is ready to be completed."
"The program is fully pre-started. Please order!"
The experimental commander looked at Lieutenant General Holder standing aside. After receiving the old man's instructions, he ordered the system to be turned on.
A low buzzing sound suddenly sounded, and the black cross on the huge square was occupied by dazzling red light in the blink of an eye.
"The program starts 100%! The Sharon-Ep system is fully started!" The monitor shouted in surprise as he looked at the data running smoothly on the screen.
Suddenly, the entire laboratory was filled with cheers. Lieutenant General Holder looked at everything that happened in front of him with a smile, and saw him say, "Yes. Turn off the system and check the system again. I don't want something like the 30th anniversary to happen again."
"Yes!" The experimental commander immediately appeased the excited tester and ordered the system to be closed again and a new round of testing began.
However, when all the testers returned to their posts and closed the system according to the process, they suddenly found that the system refused to close. At first, the testers thought it was a temporary error and quickly made changes. However, halfway through the modification, the system actually refused all access and refused anyone to access the internal system.
Chapter completed!