However, to date, Gloria Yana still has not found any relevant information about the other shareholder.

"Mr. Drake." Gloria Yana smiled shyly, with a very peaceful and gentle expression on her face, "You came very early!"

"I can't help it. I don't want to use my vacation time to work overtime here." Drake smiled charmingly and shook his head. "Doctor, I heard that your assessment has met the standards and you will enter the core laboratory next quarter, right?"

"Yes, Mr. Drake."

"Then I want to congratulate you in advance!" Drake nodded with a smile, "Since your assessment has already passed, then the waiting time is completely wasted in my opinion. Do you have time now? If possible, I can take you to visit the core laboratory first!"

Gloria Yana was startled.

Although she would be able to enter the core laboratory next quarter, that would be several months later. Gloria Yana was originally thinking that she would have to stay undercover for another month, but she didn't expect that luck would come so unexpectedly!

"Can I enter the core laboratory now?"

"Of course." Drake said firmly, but then shook his head, feeling rather helpless. "In my opinion, since you have already met the standards, there is no need to wait for the inspection time of the previous quarter. However, this is the system of the Foundation, and no one can change it, not even me. But I can take you on a tour first. Do you have time now, Doctor?"

Gloria Yana immediately said without hesitation: "Then I am really honored."

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The black bus stopped at the intersection, blocking the right turn. The BMW behind it cursed and honked its horn, but the bus in front showed no intention of moving. It was like a natural barrier blocking the entire road. The BMW had no choice but to cross the lane to the left and leave.

However, when he was about to pass by, the burly man with tattoos on his arms opened the car window and was about to curse, but when he saw the tall, gloomy figure sitting in the passenger seat.

Originally, the dirty words that were about to come out of his mouth were swallowed back again.

Fisk's fingers drummed on the steering wheel.

The gunmen sitting in the back are ready. They have put on heavy bulletproof vests, masks on their faces, and their entire heads are wrapped in helmets. External earphones are embedded in the helmets. With the help of these earphones, they can clearly hear the sounds outside even with helmets.

Maybe even hear it more clearly.

Fisk remained motionless.

Soon, more cars stopped behind us.

They were all honking their horns frantically, and from time to time people got out of their cars to see why the road ahead was blocked.

Fisk still acted as if he couldn't hear anything. He kept waiting until the phone in his pocket rang.

Erica's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I've already reached the island. I've already taken control of the dock. I've already destroyed the engines of all the speedboats. I'm going to the helipad now. As long as I destroy the helicopters, they won't be able to escape."

"be careful."

As he spoke, Fisk's foot had already reached the bottom before he could hang up the phone.

In an instant, the bus immediately emitted a whistling sound like thunder. The sound of the engine could be heard clearly even if you were standing hundreds of meters away.

The slightly dented tire rubbed violently against the concrete floor.

It left behind a series of black friction marks and raised some pungent white smoke. The bus rushed forward like a savage beast awakened from ancient times.

Directly ahead was a fortress of concrete and steel.

A white bridgehead.

Looking from afar, the bridgehead is surrounded by densely packed military facilities. The sentinels on the observation tower of General Gao hold high-powered telescopes and are always alert to every move around them. There are also cameras everywhere, which monitor everything around them at 360 degrees without blind spots.

There are multiple layers of barbed wire walls around the area, with eye-catching signs hanging on them, prohibiting anyone from approaching.

I want to pass through this cross-sea bridge.

You must pass strict inspection, otherwise you will not be able to enter no matter what.

But today is obviously going to be an exception.

The security guards on guard saw the bus rushing towards them at the first sight and sounded the alarm. However, just as the alarm sounded, the bus crashed into the outermost wire mesh. The wire mesh forged with alloys was pulled, deformed and broken in an instant under the impact of the bus. The anti-collision column on the ground had not yet risen, and the dense bullets had already turned the security booth into a sieve.

The gunmen rolled open the window, leaned out of the bus, and took turns shooting from the front and back. Bullets penetrated the glass, blood splattered everywhere, and even the horn that sounded like an air raid sirens was shattered into pieces.

But all this is just the beginning.

Melanie clamped Tang Jing's head with her legs, leaned out of the window, carrying an RPG on her shoulder, and fired at the crash barrier that had risen from deep underground in front of the bus.

Amidst the dazzling sparks, the bus passed through the flames.

Cement, concrete and steel fragments flew everywhere.

Fisk looked through the rearview mirror at the bridgehead which had turned into a sea of ​​fire.

He pressed the button.

A hole opened at the rear of the bus, and anti-tank mines and infantry mines fell out one after another.

Keep going and release them until they reach the middle of the bridge.

The ground behind him was already covered with hundreds of anti-tank mines and infantry butterfly mines.

The only road for traffic was blocked, and the speedboats and helicopters were destroyed.

At this moment, this cross-sea bridge has become a Jedi that is impossible to enter or exit.

An isolated island secret room.

The explosion of the rocket caused Melanie to scream with excitement.

But a bullet came from the front, and she was so scared that she quickly retracted her head into the bus.

The gunmen carried steel plates to block the windows, and crackling sounds continued to be heard on the steel plates.

After discovering the abnormality here, the bridgehead on the island immediately opened fire to fight back.

The Life Foundation's security facilities are extremely terrifying.

In the absence of lack of funds.

Not only are there hundreds of armed security guards, but there are also armed helicopters, motorized armed speedboats, fully armed armored vehicles, and even tanks.

However, these insurance measures purchased at great expense were not able to arrive at the battlefield in the first time.

After all, these security guards never dreamed that someone would actually dare to attack the Life Foundation.

Fisker continued to step on the accelerator.

He looked at the completely closed black alloy door in front of him, a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes, but his feet did not slacken at all, and the speed of the bus continued to increase.

In the distance, the oppressive feeling brought by the approaching alloy gate made the gunman sitting in the front row feel extremely difficult to breathe.

Especially when they saw the black alloy gate getting closer and closer, they couldn't help but tighten their rifles in their hands and hold tightly to the vehicle railings beside them to stabilize their bodies.

Finally, the front of the bus collided with the alloy door.

The forward momentum of the entire bus suddenly stopped, the front of the bus sank, and the rear of the bus rose high. It was about to roll over into the sea due to loss of balance.

But at this moment, Fisk raised his palm and slammed it heavily on the steering wheel, then kicked open the glass in front of him, stepped on the steering wheel with his feet, inserted his hands into the gap of the alloy door, and then tore it hard. The next second, the entire alloy door was torn into two halves, and the bus, whose rear end had already fallen, continued to rush inward with undiminished momentum, and once again crashed into the door that weighed several tons.

This time, the steel gate could no longer stop the bus from moving forward.

The heavy black iron door was lifted up directly.

"Boom!"

The security guards on the watchtower were stunned.

This inhuman scene was simply beyond their understanding.

But before they could react, the bus had already passed the fortress at full speed, rushed up the steps, and stopped only after it crashed into a moon-shaped statue.

Until this moment, a faint black smoke burst out from the engine at the rear of the bus.

Fisk jumped off the bus with an expressionless face.

Following closely behind were heavily armed gunmen.

"Leave no one behind, raze it to the ground!"

The gunmen immediately dispersed.

However, they did not have a detailed map of this place.

But, with sufficient explosives, they can easily open up a new path.

"boss!"

Melanie and Tang Jing also jumped off the bus.

Both of them were wearing black tight combat suits today. Tang Jing was still holding the sword that was taller than her. She had a collar around her neck, but today it was rare that there was no leash on it. Maybe she had taken it off temporarily.

After all, during the battle, the rope will eventually get in the way.

However, she still wore a mask on her face, a white Japanese raccoon mask.

Combined with his calm eyes, he looks particularly creepy.

Fisk turned his gaze back.

There are two buildings in front of me.

The two buildings are not very tall, with black glass walls on the outside, and appear to have only five or six floors at most.

There is no doubt that there must be underground space.

Otherwise, how could these two buildings alone provide working space for thousands of scientific researchers?

"Which side do you choose?"

"Men go left and women go right. I want the right side."

"be careful!"

"Boss, are you concerned about me?"

"of course."

"Hehehe!" A smile appeared on Melanie's lips, and she rushed towards the building on the left with Tang Jing.

"Didn't you say choose the right side?"

"I regret."

Fisk looked at her retreating back, muttering that women were so fickle, and reached out to pull out a black box from the cab.

Because of the violent impact just now, the edge of the black box has been slightly deformed.

Fortunately, however, the contents of the box did not deform.

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