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Chapter 629 Soviet Biotechnology! (Third Update!)

These thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally, the passenger asked the question that had been bothering him:
"So, these still come from the Soviet legacy?"

"I think so!" The driver nodded and floored the accelerator.

The roar of the car engine, accompanied by his voice, rang in the passenger's ear:

"It's probably data from some Soviet biological laboratory that was accidentally obtained by the Chinese."

"Then these biological research data are mainly aimed at the Central Asian region, and it just so happens that terrorists have been very active during this period, so they simply took out the research results and applied them. From the current point of view, this research result is very significant."

"At the very least, it's extremely effective in producing super soldiers!"

The driver's words left the co-pilot speechless. After a long silence, he asked in a low voice, "Wasn't it said that the Soviet Union's precision industry was not good?"

"Could the Soviet Union have mastered such biotechnology?"

"Looking at those old documents, I can see they had a lot of trouble even making a tape recorder!"

There was a traffic light ahead. The driver slammed on the brakes and stopped the car, turning around and saying dismissively, "You know what Li Da Zhuanfei is all about!"

"Regarding the Barents Knife incident, before that, everyone thought Soviet aircraft were inferior, but that Su-27 thoroughly proved everyone wrong."

"The results of it?"

"After the collapse of the Soviet Union, we acquired a large number of Soviet aircraft, only to find that these people were simply brute force."

"Back then, the Soviet Union was vast and rich in resources. We were frugal with the materials we used, while they had plenty of them."

"I suspect that when China obtained the materials from this biological laboratory, it also obtained the corresponding reagents; otherwise, there's no way to explain it!"

The two of them chatted for a few more minutes, then the passenger in the passenger seat started rubbing his hair in frustration: "This isn't enough to make a report!"

The green light came on, and the driver started the vehicle: "Reports vary in length, we're only responsible for gathering intelligence, as for verification, that's not our business!"

Once the two returned to their lodgings, they began compiling a report based on the information provided by Ali and the information they themselves possessed.

Two hours later, the corresponding report reached the American Central Theater Front Command and ended up in Benjamin's hands.

Holding the report and looking at its contents, Benjamin was like a bewildered owl, staring wide-eyed at it, circling around in front of it, glancing at it twice, then circling again, glancing at it once more.

After repeating this for about 10 minutes, he picked up the report, brought it close to his eyes, poked at the text with his finger, and then brought it close to his eyes again, reading and reciting it repeatedly. Only then did he finally confirm that he was not seeing things, nor was it a printing error.

Instead, it was the intelligence agents below who genuinely reported to him that cyborgs had appeared during a hostage rescue operation in Pakistan.

After figuring out the timing of the hostage rescue operation, he quickly went to find the corresponding operation report.

After searching around, I suddenly remembered that this hostage rescue operation was initiated on short notice.

The Delta Force members who were deployed are currently transiting through Afghanistan.

The hostages they rescued are still in Afghanistan.

The members of this Delta Force team haven't yet compiled a report on this operation, so naturally, they can't report it to themselves.

Let's ask the special forces team what's going on.

After calling the troops stationed in Afghanistan and ordering them to bring back the hostages and the special forces team as soon as possible, Benjamin picked up the documents on the table again.

He started reading through the document from beginning to end, and just as he understood the whole story, he saw the list of funding applications at the end of the document.

[Requested Amount: US$150 million; Purpose of Funding: To purchase intelligence from Ali Sharif, Director General of Pakistan's Inter-Services Intelligence (ISI).]

Benjamin glanced at the list for a moment, then quickly flipped back to the beginning of the report and found the information about the movie.

[Ali Sharif, head of Pakistan's Inter-Services Intelligence (ISI), personally admitted that those people were cyborgs!]

Below this text is a photograph, a photograph of someone hanging ammunition.

The photo is a bit blurry, and the angle of the shot is very small. It was taken from a very far place at a narrow angle.

You could barely make out a person with a metal frame hanging from their body, and that metal frame was covered with other things.

It looks a bit strange.

Although it was strange, Benjamin was a veteran with a keen eye and could tell at a glance that the things those people were carrying were very heavy.

This……

He picked up the phone again and called the Afghan forces, ordering them to return the Delta Force team and the Canadian hostages as quickly as possible.

Under his personal urging over the phone, the Afghan troops acted swiftly, and within just five hours, the Delta Force team appeared before Benjamin.

"Are you called John?"

“Yes, General!” John gave a crisp America salute, then stepped forward. “May America’s glory be with you!”

"Enough with the nonsense!" Benjamin waved his hand, then handed over the documents on the table: "Take a look!"

John took the documents and carefully read them from beginning to end. He discovered that the documents were related to those strange people. He quickly glanced through them again and then placed the documents on the table.
"General, we did encounter a very strange group of people at the mission site."

"They number about 100 people, have heavy firepower, and most importantly, they are physically strong."

"Based on my personal estimate, they were carrying no less than 300 kilograms of ammunition!"

"What the hell!" Benjamin screamed, jumping up from his chair.

300 kg!

He wanted to yell at the person in front of him, but seeing the seriousness on the other's face, he swallowed back the words he was about to say. He tapped his head, circled around John, and asked:

"Is there any evidence?"

"Our people filmed it!"

"Why didn't you show the video sooner? And why didn't you report this immediately?"

“General!” John pointed to the documents. “We’re afraid of leaks!”

One sentence instantly dispelled the anger in Benjamin's heart, and he nodded:
"Indeed, this kind of thing should be kept strictly confidential. Quickly bring over the video!"

“Understood!” John turned and went out, and soon returned to Benjamin with a USB drive containing the video.

Benjamin connected the USB drive to the computer, dragged the video onto the desktop, and clicked play.

The light was a bit dim, so he adjusted the player's brightness, which finally allowed him to see the image clearly.

At first, there were six people wearing strange clothes and covered in equipment, walking furtively ahead.

Behind them were more people dressed similarly, and behind these people were people who looked like hostages.

The camera pans to the front of these people, and a group of people come into view. Judging from their appearance, they are the terrorists who kidnapped the hostages this time.

The two sides were very close, and a battle was imminent.

Those oddly shaped people were the first to grab their weapons.

Even from a distance, Benjamin could still feel the sturdiness of the weapons as they were raised.

He was over 1.8 meters tall, which is considered tall among normal humans, but when he saw those weapons, he couldn't help but wonder if he could withstand the recoil of those weapons.

He gave himself the answer in just two or three seconds.

Can't bear it.

But the people in the video held on.

Moreover, it can withstand the test in fully automatic mode.

With just six men, a single volley of fire wiped out dozens of terrorists on the other side. Following them, the hostage escorts launched their own attack from a distance. The terrorists were gone without a trace.

The scene continues, showing these people taking the hostages to the entrance of the underground mine and then beginning their defense in place.

After waiting for a while, these people stood up.

Whether it was a misperception or not, Benjamin felt a real killing intent the moment these people stood up.

He soon realized that his senses were correct; those people did indeed exude a strong killing intent.

Because they split into two groups, launching an attack on the terrorists from both the left and right flanks, taking the initiative.

The two sides clashed, and both used Faith Shot.

The terrorists raised their AKs above their heads and began firing.

These people raised the massive-caliber guns in their hands, held them steady, and steadily fired in rapid succession, blasting all the terrorists into the air.

These people came with the intention of annihilating everyone!
The first video shows the battle continuing until both sides have finished fighting.

There is a second video on the USB drive.

The video started playing, and the camera angle became very close, as if the camera was being secretly filmed by hiding the equipment in a chest pocket.

Because of the close proximity, even though the other person was wearing combat camouflage, Benjamin was able to make out their general appearance.

A high nose bridge, deep-set eyes, and slightly brownish eyes.

Ok……

He has a very typical Central Asian appearance.

He picked up the document, flipped to the middle, and found the sentence in the intelligence officer's analysis.

[It is speculated that these are biological experimental data left over from the former Soviet Union, targeting ethnic groups in Central Asia for enhancement.]

After reading the document, he dragged the video to the front and played it at a slower speed.

In this broadcast, he focused on the people's facial expressions, movements, and exposed skin.

On that unintentionally exposed skin, there were no needle marks, nor the hideous veins that often appear after drug use.

And the expressions on these people's faces were very natural and normal.

There was absolutely no sign of discomfort after using the medication.

These people spoke naturally and casually to the person filming the video, and their speech did not have the Russian-style trilled tongue.

After this series of confirmations, he could confirm that the people in the video were from ethnic minorities in China.

Having confirmed these things, he then turned his attention to the weapons of these people.

Don't look at it, look at it!
Their guns were casually slung over their shoulders; they weren't long, but you could tell they were heavy.

He gestured with his thumb to indicate the caliber of the gun.

Confirmed, 40 mm!

Having confirmed the caliber of the firearm, Benjamin began to gesture with his hands, illustrating what it would be like to use a 40mm caliber firearm.

After gesturing for a while, he shook his head again.

Because this thing is unusable and has great recoil, it's actually the easiest problem to solve with large-caliber weapons. The most difficult problem to solve is the weight of the ammunition for large-caliber weapons.

To generate sufficient firepower, you need sufficient ammunition.

He didn't know what type of bullet the other side used, but based on the explosions just now, he could deduce it using similar 40mm rifle grenades.

The weight of a single enemy bullet is no less than 300 grams; 10 bullets weigh 3 kilograms, and 20 bullets weigh 6 kilograms.

This quantity is insufficient for suppressing enemy fire, let alone conducting normal combat.

Then look at the other person.

That large drum magazine has a capacity of at least 20 rounds, and the firearm weighs over ten kilograms!
They had extra ammunition on them!

This isn't a cyborg; Benjamin ate all of this stuff!
That metal frame with the battery is probably their auxiliary equipment, used to help them carry ammunition.

The truly important point lies with these people!
Soviet Union!

Soviet Union!

It's the Soviet Union again!

How did this country manage to produce so much in such a short time?

What are those people thinking?
Also, why didn't this lab choose to go to America back then?
A series of questions flashed through his mind, but he could not find the answers.

After the video finished playing, Benjamin also saw the content of the conversation that followed.

Turning to John, he said, "I will report this to headquarters and recommend you for commendation."

"As for what happened during this operation, keep it all to yourself. There were no so-called modified people, and there was no such thing as an easy task. It was you and these anonymous soldiers who worked together, through a hard-fought battle, to defeat those terrorists."

"do you understand?"

From the moment John met that group of people, he wondered what his superiors would think of this.

Now he understands.

The generals did not want this matter to get out, or rather, they did not want it to damage America's prestige.

If 100 people can fight so fiercely and so brutally, what about the remaining millions?
What is the state of those people?

I dared not open my eyes, hoping it was just my imagination.

He abruptly raised his hand in salute: "Understood, General!"

"Go down!"

“Okay!” John turned and left, and after he left, Benjamin packaged the video and sent it to Brian of the Central Theater Command.

Less than 10 minutes after the message was sent, Brian called back:

"What the hell did you send me? A sci-fi movie?"

"Is it a sci-fi movie with a surveillance perspective? Why does it look so real? I feel that the fear in those people is something that ordinary people simply couldn't act out."

Benjamin on the other end of the phone had anticipated this. Ever since America received the human research data from Japan during World War II, she had been collecting human genes from all over the world and conducting related genetic experiments.

There are several objectives.

By exploiting genetic defects, viruses can be created, and then drugs can be manufactured.

The one who opens Pandora's box is also Noah, the one who saves the world.

Another goal is to extend people's lifespans and incidentally create super soldiers, obedient super soldiers.

But at that moment, someone overtook them on a bend.

No one can understand it.

After a moment's hesitation, Benjamin said softly, "This is footage taken by our special forces team during a mission."

"Furthermore, based on evidence from various sources, this is biotechnology from the Soviet Union!"

(End of this chapter)