I, the warden of Delta, am a science popularizer and advocate for nuclear peace and friendliness.

"First, you need to establish an alliance and invade other organizations besides Tide Prison. I can provide you with some assistance."

"Secondly, the brain-computer interface surgery procedure is exclusive to the doctor and needs to be purchased separately."

Han Longchang asked at the opportune moment, "How much?"

Their Tianlong Kingdom is currently facing a cash crunch, and they need Haff coins for various purposes, but they can still come up with a few hundred million.

"Let me call and ask."

Shi Yu took out her Hafk brand mobile phone and dialed the doctor's number.

The call was answered a few seconds later, and after a brief three-minute conversation, Shiyu agreed on a price.

He held up two fingers to Han Longchang.

"Two hundred million? Great!"

Shi Yu nodded, then shook her head, adding, "It's 200 million per person. The surgery will be performed by a doctor himself, and the success rate is 99.7%."

This probability factor takes into account the possibility of a magnitude 9 earthquake occurring suddenly after the patient undergoes craniotomy; otherwise, it would be 100%.

"This..." When he first heard that it was 200 million, he thought it was 200 million to buy technology, but it turned out to be to buy the number of times?

"Alright, see them out."

Shiyu didn't give him a chance to think and immediately ordered his personal guards to see the guest out.

"Hey! Wait! Warden, please allow us..."

boom!

The door was slammed shut by the law enforcement officer. After discussing the matter with the officer and others, Shi Yu also had a remote chat with the doctor.

After the matter was temporarily settled, Shigure returned to the shooting range and continued to work hard.

In the afternoon, a group of uninvited guests approached the Tide Prison.

A naval vessel is approaching from three nautical miles away from the Tidal Prison.

"Dad, Tide Prison is still three nautical miles away from here. We'll be there soon."

A Japanese man wearing a cloak adorned with cherry blossom stamps is kneeling next to a middle-aged man with a slicked-back yellow hairstyle.

The blond-haired middle-aged man and the other two sat around a chess table, smoking a pipe and speaking with a French accent.

"Shine my shoes," the man with the slicked-back yellow hair said, and immediately ordered someone to shine his shoes.

"A pair of small threes~" The black man sitting opposite him laughed and casually tossed the pair of threes onto the chessboard.

"Oh, so it's just a nobody. I'll check your cards!"

The blond-haired middle-aged man spat, and the spittle landed right on the face of the cherry blossom person kneeling beside him.

The latter dared not speak out, his head lowered and his face gloomy, not daring to meet the gaze of the blond middle-aged man.

The blond middle-aged man, named Thomas, was a senior judge in Western Union.

The term "judge" refers to a rank within the Western Union, which, from lowest to highest, consists of politician, executive officer, judge, and supreme elder.

The last level is not related to combat strength; it is mainly reserved for those who were the original founders.

This level is similar to that of Yuan Shi in the Tianlong Kingdom. Yuan Shi himself is not even at the standard level of combat power, but he can command the combat power of captains.

It's important to know that each captain is a near-elite level individual.

The judges correspond to the captains of the Tianlong Kingdom, and they are all big shots who are close to the elite level.

How could a mere executive like him possibly withstand such a figure?

The three people sitting at the chess table are all judges, which is enough to illustrate the importance of this operation to the Western Union.

After confirming that the other party's cards were fake, Thomas slammed the table, stood up, and left the meeting room.

"Damn it, they're cheating even though it's only 5000 HAF coins per game. Black people are all the same!"

Thomas reached into his hand, put the tobacco out of his mouth, and spat into the sea.

"Pah! Where's that Tidal Prison that Prison Master was talking about?! I'm getting scurvy!"

At that moment, the cheating black man caught up and ran behind Thomas.

"Dad, we've been driving for four days now, and we're almost out of our fruit supply!"

"Hmph, it's all those damn Japanese people's fault, they eat way too much every day! Throw a few of them into the sea to fish!"

"Hao!" the black man responded. Although they were all judges, there was a hierarchy among them.

For example, Thomas is a senior judge, and the Black man is a mid-level judge.

Thomas grumbled, then climbed onto the observation platform and used the binoculars to check the distance.

"Hmm... that big thing must be the Tidal Prison that Prison Master was talking about!"

The "Prisoner" Thomas mentioned was the third judge in this fleet, a senior judge like Thomas, both near-elite level.

The Black man was a newly promoted intermediate judge, merely a beginner at the standard level, and was no match for the two of them.

Thomas has a peculiar habit: he likes to adopt sons. Except for the big guy, who isn't his son, everyone else in this fleet has to call him "Dad."

Moreover, only Lao Da in this fleet had played Delta Force; the rest had only heard of it or were new players who hadn't had much experience with the game.

Standing below the observation platform, Lao Da glanced at Thomas above and shouted.

"How's it going? Can you see the Tidal Prison?"

Thomas took a moment to give an OK sign to the prison below, then continued to observe the steel behemoth, seemingly quite interested in the Tidal Prison.

"Excellent! I absolutely love the design of this prison! I'm going to buy it!"

Thinking of this, Thomas became excited again, and he shouted at the prison that hadn't gone far.

"Hey, can I make the warden my son?"

Upon hearing this, Lao Da suddenly paused for a moment.

What is this guy talking about? Making the warden his son?

The elder brother had seen the world, and the pressure he felt from Saeed was greater than a mountain.

In other words, they simply couldn't win.

In his mind, the warden was much stronger than Said. He estimated that Said was probably an elite-level officer, so by analogy, the warden should be a special-level officer!

Special-grade... what does that even mean? He's never even seen one.

However, there were one or two elite members in the Western Union, and he had exchanged a few blows with one of them.

"If the warden really is a special forces officer..." Prisoner Thomas didn't answer immediately; his gaze gradually deepened.

Thomas frowned slightly when he saw that the prisoner did not answer for a long time.

What does this mean? What is he thinking about?

Could it be that the warden of this Tide Prison is an elite-level officer?

He had never played Delta Force, only seen the game's GG (game over), which is why he was pulled into the game.

Lao Da pondered for a moment, and finally sighed.

If the warden is an elite officer, then the terms of the negotiation can be implemented, because the Western Union also has elite officers.

It is worth mentioning that their goal this time is to bring Tide Prison under their control, which is a decision made by the Council of Elders.

They speculated that the warden's strength should be between elite and special forces level, either at the peak of elite or at the initial stage of special forces.

This is based on Hafk's fighting ability, because in the first season, Western Union sent people to investigate Hafk's information.

Jacob learned that Demulan's rank was elite, but he couldn't find out due to insufficient permissions.

By that logic, the warden wouldn't be much stronger than Demulan; at best, he'd be a special forces operative.