Chapter 890 Howling Wind (Part 3) (Godfathers, take a short break today, one update)

The flames shot into the sky and could be seen from anywhere in New Berlin.

[Advisor: The factory that exploded used a nuclear fission reactor. Most people think that civilian nuclear fission equipment cannot explode, but this is wrong. 】

[Consultant: As a kind of industrial equipment and facilities, a fission reactor has no risk of explosion only when it "complies with operating specifications", and its safety insurance can only take effect when it "complies with operating specifications" and "the insurance operates normally." 】

[Advisor: And this was not a nuclear explosion. 】

Nuclear explosions caused by nuclear fission are largely due to the purity exceeding a threshold, and most nuclear power plants do not have this condition.

But even in this world, the use of nuclear power requires the use of steam or other things. Under the premise of sufficient understanding of energy dynamics, these energy-stored media are sealed in the power chamber. When the accumulated energy exceeds the safety threshold, It will turn the power room into a huge bomb!

The Europa Spire in cyberspace connects several accessors from different high-altitude villas.

[Executive Member A: Is it really necessary? We have been stable for fifty years and can continue to develop stably for another fifty years. Such chaos should not happen in Berlin. 】

[Executive Member B: Indeed, chaos is not good. 】

[Advisor: I have already submitted the assessment and report on this accident to the server. Please remember that this operation has been approved for execution. 】

[Advisor: As always, we need to relieve stress. 】

Unpopular voices responded to the committee members' questions, and the consultants did not answer their questions.

[Executive Member C: Okay. Looking at the results over the past few decades, I think we should continue to act according to the consultant’s recommendations. 】

[Executive Member D: But I have a suggestion. We should all strengthen control over our children. What do you think? 】

[Executive Member E: Child? This is not a child's problem, Ms. Medici, you should curb your quirks. The European Community can tolerate you, but that doesn't mean it can tolerate your cowards. 】

[Ms. Medici: Oh, aren’t they already dead? I know, I will stop for a while, but don’t stop me from pursuing that monster]

In cyberspace, the executive committee members exited the cyberspace one after another, leaving only the huge crown suspended above the phantom of the Europa spire.

This is a crown and a wall, guarding all secrets.

The original plan was to use the influence of the Special Political Committee on Cyberpsychiatry and the workers' alliance model that had been rolled out across the European Community to gradually shift the enthusiasm of the movement into a controllable direction and contribute to the aerospace industry.

At the same time, the attack predicted in that threatening declaration is tomorrow——

They originally wanted to rely on the enthusiasm of the broad masses of workers to uncover the abnormal terrorist!

Compared to a normal military weapon explosion, the fireball set off by this explosion was far disproportionate to its explosion size:

The power chamber of the IEC factory is so advanced that the flying fragments can fly hundreds of meters into the sky!

When this energy acts on the fragments and does not shoot straight into the sky, the power of the fragments will far exceed all the kinetic energy weapons and production accidents that Elliot has seen so far——

It's impossible to dodge!

The world in front of him was spinning, and Elliot's mind was almost blank: he was no longer the confused and decadent young man in the factory, and now he felt that he had countless things to do——

Precisely because he had a goal in mind, when he saw the same accident happening, he did not hesitate at all, nor did he freeze in place. But he didn't know whether his body could avoid it.

Bang!

Elliot hit the ground hard and the ringing in his ears subsided.

Molten salt, steam and other things used in the factory are constantly spraying out with huge pressure explosions, like a huge fountain. These lethal substances cover the sky and spray towards the streets!

But Elliot was just staring at the place where he was standing at this moment:

The tank used to hold the whale was deeply pierced by the iron plate, and the nutrient solution slowly flowed out of the crack like a river and dripped to the ground.

A corpse cut in half slipped from both sides of the iron plate.

Elliot really couldn't escape, and there was only one person who could help him escape under the circumstances:

Only Carl can do it. Carl has quick reflexes and is filled with industrial prosthetics.

When the optic nerve shows a doomsday scene, biological currents are emitted from the brain and converted into control currents through cyber modulators and other brain-computer interface components. They complete the transmission of chemical transmitters before the human nerves and convey instructions to the body. In the prosthetic body

Without Sean Westan, there would be no feedback current to generate feedback in his nerves. He only knew that he had issued the final command, but did he save his good brother who had rushed out of the factory together from Folkestone?

He will never know: the length of the flying iron piece is at least 4 meters and the thickness is more than 22 centimeters. When it hits a person with such kinetic energy, the person is not cut open, but exploded.

The flesh exploded, leaving only the mechanical body. He staggered forward and took a step forward, but the place he was standing on was the platform of the whale tank. If he took a step forward, he would step on the empty space.

So Karl's remaining body stepped on the air and fell to the ground.

This good brother who once held up a shield for him turned into pieces in an instant

There are no fairy tales in the real world.

Before he really accepted this career, he was afraid to see this scene and was timid; but now that he has completely accepted this career, he has forgotten this.

"Elliot!"

A huge force dragged Elliot, who was stunned on the ground, back to the bottom of the whale tank. Alina slapped him on the face twice:

"Are you still alive!"

As a mercenary, Alina knew too well that this huge kinetic energy impact sometimes did not hit the target, but it would also set off a huge shock wave, which could be fatal to pure meat people.

Severns put on a medical helmet and immediately came to Elliot's side: ".It's normal, just a little muscle and soft tissue contusion, and a concussion."

A correct version in 16-9-1 book-1 bar!

Bang!

Another huge piece of concrete fell from the sky, smashing a fleeing worker into a pulp.

Even Alina was terrified by the power and scale of the explosion: it was as big as a bombardment!

"Can a cyber psychopath make such a noise?!"

While putting away his equipment, Sevens took out a cardiotonic from the first aid kit: "A cyber psychopath is a lunatic. It is obvious that the lunatic who made these is a madman with culture and skills.

You see, knowledge is power-wake up!"

"Ha--"

The cardiotonic was injected into the artery, and the hazy world in front of him became clear in an instant. Elliot took a deep breath and grabbed Sevens' clothes:

"Carl is dead! He pushed me away and was hit by that thing!"

"I know!" Sevens shook Elliot off and looked at the factory that was still spraying impurities. "Damn it, that cyber psychopath has no martial ethics.

We are going to arrest him now! Did you hear me? We are going to arrest him now!

Interpol is on the way. They shared a blueprint of the factory. Aren't you the leader of the workers?

Take us in! "

"Are you crazy? !" Alina pushed Sevens away, "That place is exploding! We should retreat!"

"I'm not crazy!" Sevens pushed forward and yelled at Elliot, "This explosion and the warning are unusual. We must find the cyberpsychopath ourselves and find out why he did this!

When Interpol comes, we will get second-hand information!"

"What's the use of first-hand information? !" Alina was more determined, "Will you go to the grave with first-hand information? !"

Sevens once again passed the burly Alina and shouted at Elliot: "Damn it! He killed Carl! Don't you want to find that bastard yourself!"

Alina wanted to say something, but felt that the person behind her pushed him away forcefully--

Sevens dared to guarantee that since he knew Elliot, this was the first time he saw the latter's distorted expression.

"Follow me!"