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Pa--!

B001 was the first to jump down from the twenty-meter-high wall. His superhuman physique left him unscathed. Clone warriors followed one after another, tumbling down the wall.

B001 scanned his surroundings, pulling down the infrared night vision goggles from his tactical helmet. The scene before him instantly became clear.

Each clone warrior wore night vision goggles and special operations uniforms, infiltrating the factory building on the east side of the industrial park.

The factory building was quiet all around. There didn't seem to be any sentry posts as imagined. Then again, this was an industrial park, not a military camp. How could there be a guard every three steps and a sentry every five?

Moreover, less than fifty miles from the Boeing Industrial Park, an armored unit was stationed. If anything happened here, the armored unit could quickly arrive to provide assistance within half an hour.

Under these circumstances, the infiltration was much easier than everyone had imagined.

Thinking about it, the large machinery inside weighed at least tens or hundreds of tons. Even if someone could get in, no one could take away these crucial instruments of a major power.

As for stealing technical data, that would be even more difficult. The security there was much tighter than this factory building storing industrial mother machines.

A group of people stealthily approached the gate of the factory building. This factory building was dozens of meters high and covered an area of approximately tens of thousands of square meters. It was filled with the most advanced industrial mother machines in the United States.

B001 looked at the tightly closed gate made of special steel and took a deep breath, gesturing to B002 beside him.

B002 immediately understood and took out a small flame cutter from his backpack. This was the only internal tool from the Hive Laboratory that they had brought with them. According to the instructions from the officer before departure, this small flame cutter could cut through all known steels in the world.

"Block the light," B001 ordered. The clone warriors immediately formed a human wall, surrounding B002 in the center.

Chirp--!!!

The flame cutter spewed out a pale blue flame. The gate made of special steel was like butter, easily cut open by the flame cutter.

In less than a minute.

With a "creak."

The gate of the factory building was opened.

B001 left two clone warriors to stand guard outside, and the rest quickly rushed into the factory building.

As soon as they stepped into the factory building, even the clone warriors were stunned by the sight before them. Through the night vision goggles, various industrial mother machines and large machinery appeared before their eyes. B001 was sure that the ten space briefcases they were carrying might not be enough to hold all the machinery before them.

"Load them up," B001 was slightly stunned, then immediately ordered.

"Yes, sir."

The group immediately loaded the various industrial mother machines in front of them into their respective space briefcases. High-precision five-axis CNC machine tools, various high-precision lathes, milling machines, boring machines, large forging machinery... all were stuffed into the space briefcases by the clone warriors.

The large machinery and various machine tools in the factory building were rapidly decreasing.

If outsiders had seen this scene, they would have screamed in disbelief. These things had been embargoed to China by Western countries for decades, but unexpectedly, they were now being completely emptied.

Half an hour later.

"Withdraw," B001 glanced at the almost empty factory building and ordered.

Under the cover of night, the group crossed the wall without anyone noticing and disappeared. Until now, the power system of the Boeing Industrial Park was still paralyzed, and even using the backup power system was of no avail.

That night, this clone team left the United States via smuggled ships after several transfers, and finally returned to the Pasa Islands on a chartered plane.

April 15th.

Just as Fang Cheng was about to go to the Hive Laboratory, Zhao Anquan came to find him.

"Boss," Zhao Anquan lowered his head slightly.

"What's the matter?" Fang Cheng seemed to be in a good mood today, asking with a smile.

"The Falcon Squad is back."

"Oh?" Fang Cheng looked at Zhao Anquan in surprise. "Let's go, take me to see."

In less than half an hour, the two passed through layers of checkpoints and arrived at the Hive Physics Laboratory.

The remaining area of the physics laboratory was almost filled with various industrial mother machines from the Boeing Industrial Park. Fang Cheng looked at the clone engineers coming and going, busily working around the machines, and asked Zhao Anquan, "Is this all of it?"

"Yes, boss."

Fang Cheng nodded, his eyes suddenly becoming fiery. This time, being able to steal so many industrial mother machines from the Boeing Industrial Park was not because the clone warriors were so powerful, but because they took advantage of the space briefcases.

Otherwise, no matter how strong the clone warriors were, it would be impossible to bring so many industrial mother machines back from the heart of the United States without anyone noticing. After all, neither the US Army nor the Navy were just for show.

Even with the superhuman physique of the clone warriors, they could not withstand the overwhelming damage of bullets and missiles.

But with the space briefcases, they had actually brought back these prized possessions of the Americans without anyone noticing. Of course, this method could only be used once. If nothing unexpected happened, they should take strict precautions against this theft, and may even station troops directly in the industrial park.

"Yunmeng," Fang Cheng called out in his mind.

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"Fang Cheng, what's the matter?" Yunmeng's voice appeared in Fang Cheng's mind.

"Where is Chu Xuan?"

"He is at the Consciousness Transporter Research Center."

Hearing this, Fang Cheng nodded, said goodbye to Zhao Anquan, got into the internal transportation vehicle of the laboratory, and headed to the Consciousness Transporter Research Center.

Ten minutes later.

Whoosh--!

As the titanium alloy door automatically opened, Fang Cheng walked into Physics Laboratory No. 1.

From a distance, Fang Cheng saw Chu Xuan bending over, half-lying in front of a metal workbench, surrounded by a circle of research assistants. The workbench was covered with various circuit boards and chips, which was dizzying to look at.

"Chu Xuan," Fang Cheng called out as he approached.

"Boss?" Chu Xuan stopped what he was doing and turned to look at Fang Cheng.

"How is the improvement of the consciousness transporter going?"

"I already have some ideas, and I'm putting them into practice now."

Hearing this, Fang Cheng nodded and continued, "I have perfected the electromagnetic weapon design you proposed last time."

Hearing this, Chu Xuan's eyes widened. This was the first time Fang Cheng had seen him lose his composure, and he couldn't help but feel amused.

Last time, Fang Cheng asked Chu Xuan to manufacture Gauss rifles and electromagnetic railguns. Chu Xuan proposed a design, which Fang Cheng had completely perfected after deducing it through the intelligent learning machine.

"Where is it?" Chu Xuan asked, suppressing the excitement in his heart.

"I have already sent it to Yunmeng, you can check it at any time. By the way, the industrial mother machines from the United States have also arrived." As he said this, Fang Cheng glanced at Chu Xuan, his meaning was very clear, it was now possible to start manufacturing electromagnetic weapons.

Although there was no Amos alloy, the power of the electromagnetic weapon would be weakened to a certain extent, but no matter what, combined with the energy block, this perverted energy device, it was not comparable to thermal kinetic energy weapons.

It's going to be on the shelves, and I can finally ask for a wave of rewards. After it's on the shelves, there will be three updates every day, and for every 100 orders over 1000, there will be one more update, and for every 10,000 starting coins rewarded, there will be one more update, and ten more updates for the leader (I don't know if there will be a chance ~)

Also, thank you to all the book friends who supported me during the free period, and sincerely thank all the book friends who rewarded, recommended, and collected. Although I have never asked for rewards, there are still nearly 100 book friends who have rewarded, thank you!

I have never asked for rewards, because if you reward me, I can't give back to the readers during the new book period, and I feel especially embarrassed.

But now that it's on the shelves, as long as someone sponsors me, there will be an explosion of updates without saying a word! Those who have been following my books should know a little about my character. I have never stopped updating during the Spring Festival, and there have always been two updates.

Finally, thank you to the editor Yuanzheng for the recommendation support all the time!