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Chapter 597 - 312: The Feeling of Someone Taking the Lead, It’s Really Good_3

Chapter 597: Chapter 312: The Feeling of Someone Taking the Lead, It’s Really Good_3

As he spoke, an invisible fluctuation spread along Dean’s body, dispersing out and finally enveloping the entire compact aircraft forming a somewhat weak but real magnetic force field.

The next moment,

the reconnaissance plane under Dean’s control, started up.

Brian could tell, Old Dean was definitely piloting this type of reconnaissance aircraft for the first time. There were people from the military base giving instructions over the headset. Despite a slow start, Dean soon seemed to merge with the machine, maneuvering through a few beautiful flight arcs with some fancy tricks and then continuing towards the naval base at the highest speed.

Despite the outdated style and smaller size of this Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft and the fact it squeezed two people inside, it still flew faster than three Mach — much faster than the leisurely Dean.

Nonetheless, Dean cast a disdainful glance at Brian.

The guy was too heavy, impedimenting the plane’s speed.

Brian did not respond to Old Dean.

He was closing his eyes, using his senses to observe the wonders of the magnetic field on the aircraft.

Coverage by the magnetic field had the effect of merging man with machine.

It was truly magical.

Third Rank Life was indeed not on the same level as Second Rank Life.

Following Dean using the military reconnaissance plane.

The Deep Sea Base quickly received the news.

A middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes, hearing the transmitted message, looked more tired.

He turned to his beautiful secretary, "What’s the situation in the conference room?"

"General, the conference room has been locked down by No. 0 artificial intelligence, and without higher clearance, no one knows what is happening inside... Messages have been sent to all major officials, but as of now, there’s been no response."

"Why would Dean, that T-Rex, come here?"

The female secretary shook her head, "After the incident occurred, we urgently contacted the lab. We don’t have much information, but we know they are following orders, currently engaged in a very dangerous experiment. Among them, the man accompanying Dean is one of the subjects of this experiment.

His name is Brian, Dean’s daughter’s boyfriend, who is also a very talented newcomer and currently a Second-level Staff recommended by Councilor Weiner Liki.

But those researchers refuse to reveal any info about the experiment.

They said..."

At this point, the female secretary hesitated, unable to continue.

The man before her, Deep Sea Base’s highest military commander—General Brington.

The Deep Sea Base is composed of two systems.

One is the joint military department.

The other, the Holy Council.

The latter are the decision-makers.

As for the military department, it’s more like an executor of commands, not involved in base affairs, only taking over defense control under emergency and gaining temporary authority when AI lifts restrictions.

Because of this, General Brington’s mood was not good.

The beautiful secretary had not misjudged.

Upon hearing that the researchers dared to say he didn’t have the authority, General Brington’s already unpleasant face darkened.

Those sons of bitches!

When it’s beneficial, they treat the military department like dogs.

There’s trouble, and they push the military department forward to take the bullets!

Now the whole Holy Council’s representatives at Deep Sea Base had lost contact, yet as the head of the joint military, he didn’t even have the right to know the reasons?

This infuriated Brington the more he thought about it.

He violently smashed his fist onto the heavy alloy table in front of him, sending it flying seven or eight meters and crashing heavily into the room, shaking the entire building.

After venting his anger slightly,

he coldly said to his secretary, "Let’s go, wait for that T-Rex at the airport."

The secretary nodded, hesitantly speaking, "General, should we inform the Holy Council’s major families about Dean the T-Rex’s arrival?"

"Notify them, but wait until after Dean arrives!"

A mischievous glimmer passed through Brington’s eyes.

People who climbed up from the military ranks all had ordinary origins; they’ve long been displeased with those big shots sitting comfortably.

They too wanted more power and greater wealth!

Almost four hours later,

a sleek black reconnaissance aircraft awkwardly landed on an island.

Brian sat in the cockpit, curiously surveying the surroundings.

While in the air, he had already checked out the island.

The island was large, covered with solid buildings, obscuring any view, the only thing perceptible was the danger.

Meanwhile, Dean was cussing, "This crummy recon plane has terrible endurance, forcing us to find a place to transfer or we would have arrived sooner..."

Saying this, he couldn’t be bothered to wait for someone to open the cockpit and directly punched the sturdy canopy glass, then grabbed Brian and jumped out from above.

It seemed they had already received the news here as there were no people in sight, only a tall middle-aged man in military uniform with blond hair and blue eyes, accompanied by a beautiful secretary, waiting nearby, seemingly there to receive them.

Seeing the middle-aged man, Dean chuckled,

"Interesting, the one receiving us turns out to be from the military department.

Looks like there are issues at Deep Sea Base too. Otherwise, these joint military folks are usually low-key.

Today, this may get interesting.

Perhaps there might be an unexpected gift."

"Unexpected gift?"

"Yeah, this time we might directly snatch a piece of Deep Sea Base’s cake.

Anyway, don’t worry, just watch how I handle this!

Come, I’ll lead you to demand an explanation!"

Saying this, Dean strode towards the blond-haired, blue-eyed middle-aged man.

It had been a long time since he engaged in extortion!

Just thinking about it was quite exciting!

Brian followed closely behind.

He was somewhat unaccustomed to the current situation.

It was like a kid, having killed all his opponents in a fight and then having to follow a parent to school to demand an explanation.

It was strange.

But having someone taking the lead felt really good.