The Goddess Shines on America

Any company is bound to get busy when the boss arrives in person, and Black Lagoon is like this. Alice, who has not personally inspected it since its establishment, visited Rhona Apra this time, and directly brought two hundred dead soldiers, two strategic nuclear submarines, and a hollowed-out At the secret base on the island, it didn't even take a month.

Such a huge change, how can it not be called lively?

"Beep, beep, beep."

While the red warning light was rotating, the siren sounded all around.

"Hurry up, everyone gather!"

A lieutenant shouted in Russian, and a large number of submarine soldiers quickly gathered. This is a room the size of a basketball court. The walls, ceiling, and floor are all covered with steel plates. The freight elevator is coming vertically, and there are constant rumbling sounds from above.

Soon, a huge elevator deck emerged from the stairwell, on which dozens of stainless steel single bed brackets were stacked.

"action!"

The lieutenant ordered again, and the soldiers rushed forward and quickly moved the goods that had just arrived out of the elevator platform.

"Unload the goods first, and then send them all to the dormitory area! Repeat, unload the goods first, and then send them all to the dormitory area!"

Twenty or so soldiers and more than fifty beds obviously couldn't deliver them all at once, and the total amount of goods was far more than that, but the strong and healthy boys were very efficient, after all, they were much more efficient than ordinary movers. So still very quickly, this batch of bed frames were all moved down the elevator, and at the same time, more than a dozen bed frames were moved to the depths of the corridor.

Then, the alarm sounded again, the warning light rotated again, and the elevator made of a single steel plate went up to the upper floor again.

With the sound of small leather boots, Alice came to the entrance of the base with her hands in her pockets: "Lemsky, what's your name?"

Seeing the person coming, the lieutenant saluted, "Hi ma'am!"

Alice nodded, looked at the empty space full of bedsteads and said, "Is this the last batch?"

"Yes, ma'am!"

"Then it's the mattress. Let your boys get on with it. You can't sleep in the submarine all the time, can you?"

"Thank you ma'am!"

The brainwashing effect was excellent, and Alice was contented to wait for the elevator before getting off. Today, she gave herself a new hairstyle. Her long hair was cut short to the neck, and the hair was baked with oil, and the ends were slightly raised. I have kept my long hair fluttering for 18 years. Is it refreshing to have a new hair accessory every once in a while?

"Beep, beep, beep."

Soon, the elevator came down again, and this time a large number of mattresses were brought in. Of course, this kind of thing saves space compared to the bed frame, and they are stacked on top of each other, and the first batch shipped almost a hundred sheets.

"Action!" The lieutenant ordered again: "Unload the goods first, and then send them all to the dormitory area! Repeat, unload the goods first, and then send all the goods to the dormitory area!"

The soldiers who were just busy moving the bed frame were busy with the mattress this time. Twenty good Soviet men were busy to and fro. , These soldiers cleared almost all the goods. Then, just send them to the dormitory area again.

"Very well, Lemsky, you keep busy, I'll go up this elevator and lie down."

Alice greeted the lieutenant, then stepped onto the elevator, and soon, the huge steel plate began to rise upwards.

There is a rumbling sound, and there is a shaft with a diameter of seven or eight meters. The steel bar thick as a thumb is pulling heavy objects. Looking up, you can see the light of incandescent bulbs. Such various projects, of course, cannot be completed by these people here in a month. It is also very cool to occasionally abuse a superpower on a large scale after living for such a long time.

Then quickly, the elevator went up to the shed.

"Hey Dutch!"

Kicking open the door, the sea breeze rushed towards her, and Alice could see Dutch carrying cargo on the torpedo boat from a distance. Of course, there are another 30 soldiers working together, and the second batch of 100 mattresses will be stacked on the elevator in the shed. How can the company CEO take care of all this?

"Hey, BOSS." Daqi stood on the deck, waved to Alice: "I brought today's newspaper, I suggest you read it quickly, it's all big news!"

A publication like Rhona Apra Daily would not report on the fact that the little girl next door ate a few pieces of candy today. Since Daqi could make it into the top news, it must be a really important thing. Alice immediately put away her chattering thoughts, walked over quickly, and took the newspaper from Dutch.

Then she gasped.

"As confirmed by insiders in the Soviet Union, two Typhoon-class nuclear submarines have been stolen, and the target is directed at NATO forces. US President Bush said he was unaware of this matter, and the UN Security Council..."

It was actually leaked, it was actually leaked, Alice was a little dazed when she saw the title and the foreword. Of course, the Soviet government must have known about this, but how did it get out? The Soviet Union should not have freedom of the press to this extent. Besides, Lithuania will officially become independent in a few days. Is Gorbachev mentally retarded? ?

Dach leaned over: "Boss, leaks of secrets are always leaked unofficially. Think about it carefully, is there any possible leaker that you might know?"

Alice quickly rolled her eyes: "Those Soviet submarine crews bought by Andra Adams are possible, but the channel is a problem. Adams himself looks very suspicious, but he should be innocent, Northrop -Grumman and I are now in a cooperative relationship, and there is no reason for this kind of thing to be implemented without discussion, unless the old man's EQ has become negative."

Daqi rubbed his chin and lowered his voice, because the soldiers were moving the last batch of mattresses: "The theft was exposed for a month. It should be done by NATO spies in the Soviet Union. It has nothing to do with you. But Lockheed, General Dynamics, Northrop Grumman, in particular, is sure to have an opportunity to leap forward, and..."

"And it was really stolen. The Soviet Union pointed the finger at NATO, but of course the Ministry of National Defense knew that it was a scapegoat, and it was really hard for ordinary people to imagine that Gorbachev would use this kind of thing to run on NATO at this time. so……"

So, four hundred nuclear warheads were stolen!

Alice immediately glanced at the publication date of the newspaper, of course it was today, and I believe that the people in the Pentagon got the news within a day or two. Of course, this news will only be circulated in Rhona Apra. Unless the outside mainstream media are out of their minds, who would dare to tell the public that two submarines full of forty ICBMs were actually stolen by unknown forces? up?

"It's completely lively now." Alice patted her waist and said: "Good job, Dach, thank you for reminding me. Remember, you must take care of these two submarines, these bosses Their permanent hypnosis is trustworthy, as long as you don't let them wander around the city of Rhone Apra in small groups in this limelight."

"how about you?"

"Me? I think I have to hurry... go back? If I go back, yes..."

This is not answering Dutch's question. Alice's brain was spinning rapidly, and then she took the elevator and returned to the base along with the batch of hundreds of mattresses. The twenty soldiers who had been waiting for a long time swarmed up again, working hard to sleep well tonight, while Alice easily passed these people and walked straight to the depths of the base.

This theft case is not a trivial matter. From a comprehensive point of view, it is reasonable for the Pentagon to invite her to visit again. There is still some time, so she has to deal with unfinished work before the urgent call arrives.

That is, it is related to the prisoner in the Chamber of Secrets.

Not exactly a spacious room, a single bed and potty, nothing else. The environment here is definitely not good, except that it is relatively more spacious, and it is not much different from the confinement room of a prison. Fortunately, three or two books are still provided, otherwise it would be really easy to drive people crazy.

For a week, Anim Zola lived here.

Unlike the plots in many gangster movies, Zola's life in the past seven days has not been good at all. Of course, of course, he can guess that Alice-Wang has taken a fancy to his talent. After all, they are all colleagues. If he can't tell, is she Alice-Wang still Alice-Wang? But it would be too arbitrary to say that Zola could remain calm for the past seven days.

It's hard for anyone to get through 48 hours in solitary confinement without a book to read, peacefully.

But even though he has books to read now...

What the hell is the Japanese version of Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone?

Is it for people to watch, still watch, still watch, still watch?

No one talked to him at all, and the three meals were all dry barracks style, and even once was the standard set meal for the US military in World War II. During World War II! Stuff that has been stored for forty years, hey! This is to let him thank the advanced anti-corrosion technology, but it hasn't mold yet! ?

The boring days went on like this, during which Alice Wang didn't visit him at all, and it has been a week now, and Zola doesn't even know where she is locked up.

rattling sound.

Zora woke up from the bed and quickly looked towards the door.

Finally, after a whole week, the door was opened!

It was Alice Wang who was standing at the door. She hadn't seen her for a week, and she actually changed her hairstyle. Her short hair turned her tail and looked refreshed: "Hey, Zola, buddy, do you miss me?"

Zora hadn't changed his clothes for a week, let alone showered, and sat up quickly from the bed, instinctively trying to put on his jacket.

"You, how long do you want to lock me up!?"

"Closed until now. I've collected all your fake passports, let's go buddy, we're going back to the United States now, are you interested in chatting with me about Aniak on the way?"

Alice waved a passport book in her hand, and the page opened, and the photo of Zola was pasted on it.