Chapter 1204 Undead
"Zhukov Training Camp" is the predecessor of the Siberian Training Camp. This training camp is one of the five major fighting training camps for black market boxing.
All students in the training camp register voluntarily, with a three-year academic schedule and a tuition fee of more than 40,000 US dollars per year.
The training camp was surrounded by power grids, landmines, and live ammunition guards. There were senior black market boxing coaches, former KGB instructors and experts in other fighting events. The first batch of trainees in the training camp appeared in the black market boxing world in the 1990s after the collapse of the Soviet Union.
However, Zhukov's training camp was destroyed by the authorities in 1998, and the top instructors and senior black market boxing coaches were also caught and killed. This training camp once became a legend.
But those who know it still know that Siberian training camps have always existed, but they have changed their methods. In order to avoid repeating the mistakes they had made back then, Will Paul, the general manager and chief instructor of the training camp, took great pains.
He first moved closer to the current Russian iron-blooded president in advance through political donations, but in order to prevent politicians from killing and silence them afterwards, Paul bribed authorities officials to obtain early actions that the government might take against them.
In addition, there is another thing that is the fundamental reason why they can survive, that is, they have always been one of the authorities' external eyeliners.
Because most people who go to the training camp are for the purpose of money, otherwise who would go there when they are full and risk a mortality rate of up to 90%?
It is precisely because of this that most of the people who came out of the Siberian training camp signed secret agreements. As long as they can obtain useful information from their employers or special intelligence agencies, the training camp will be rewarded with considerable rewards.
Of course, it all is based on voluntary circumstances.
Yuan Gaoyang signed the agreement at the beginning, and Li Fugui was a martial arts fanatic, so he should take money lightly.
Later, due to the considerable annual salary and various benefits offered by Fang Yuanshan, Yuan Gaoyang did not need to take that risk.
Later, when he wanted to take charge of Yuanshan Group, the first thing he thought of was the training camp. Siberian Training Camp was also thinking about Yuanshan Group's "big fat meat". The two sides immediately hit it off, one side gave someone, and the other side authorized it, and the cooperation was intimate.
Now most of the elites in Siberian training camps are all on the Falkland Islands. As for why they chose there, the reason is very simple - because the ontology of biological computers is there.
There is a large complex on the Greater Malvina Island in the northern part of the archipelago. In the middle of this building, a dome building of thousands of square meters is particularly eye-catching.
Just like a missile launcher, the top of the building can be automatically closed. Looking down from the hole with a diameter of only about one meter on the top, a pool of green jelly-like objects below are exhaling and sucking, which looks particularly creepy.
At this time, on the scaffolding below, two or three high-nose and blue-eyed North Caucasians looked at the "jelly" below with shocking eyes, without saying a word.
"Col. Evgeny, that's why I don't want to leave."
The colonel in military uniform, in his sky blue eyes, in addition to shock, he was more greedy. As a military talent, he knew very well the value of the unparalleled system.
It is no exaggeration to say that this is an epoch-making masterpiece. Compared with the value it generates, it is nothing worth mentioning, it is just a piece of shit.
"Tell me, what are your requirements?"
The man next to him, who was over 1.9 meters tall and extremely strong, reached out and touched his bare head. The hideous tattoo on his scalp emitted a strange red light under the sunlight above his head.
"What I want is simple. As long as the President signs a special statement for me, my people and I will do everything possible to help you get this thing back to Russia."
The colonel glanced at him and took it over when he saw the documents he took out from his arms.
There are very few handwritings on the file, you can see clearly at a glance.
Will Paul, the actual controller of this Siberian training camp, asked the government to recognize the legitimacy of the Siberian training camp and to give letters explicitly, not just verbal promises.
Colonel Yevgeny glanced at him, his eyes full of smiles.
Paul is very smart and does not mention any excessive conditions. This so-called plain text letter is just a letter. As long as the authorities are willing, they can still ban them at any time.
"Paul, you're smart."
"Thank you for doing things for the country is also an obligation for us citizens."
"Ha ha……"
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Just as the two were laughing, the Russian Pacific Fleet and the Atlantic Squadron approached the Falkland Islands in an encirclement.
In order to obtain the body of Saint Athena, the Russian government has invested a lot this time, not only sending out an aircraft carrier, five multi-purpose nuclear submarines, but also deploying strategic nuclear submarines. As for the remaining large and small ships, there are countless.
At this time, many people were on high alert in the defense headquarters building in Arbatskaya Square in Moscow. Even the Russian President "Emperor Pujing" personally took charge of the National Defense Strategy Command.
The Americans suffered several major losses in Fang Yuanshan's hands, and the election was imminent, so they have become much more honest over the past year. Apart from secretly making small moves behind their backs, there has been basically no head-on conflict with Yuanshan Group.
But Russia is different. They are in a remote location and they have not directly participated in several major international events. In addition, Fang Yuanshan is lazy and he will not take the initiative to attack him if he doesn't mess with him.
Under various circumstances, Russia knows the least about Fang Yuanshan, and the growth of him into a behemoth like today is also attributed to his luck.
Polar bears never believe in tears, they believe in what they see with their own eyes and their own fists.
At this time, Russian President Vladimir Pujing, Defense Minister Sergei Kutovic, Commander-in-Chief of the North Caucasus Military Region General Alexander Baranov, Admiral Tributz, etc., dozens of Russian supreme leaders gathered together to watch the scene on the big screen.
Brazil, Chile, Argentina, and other developing countries are still committed to eliminating hunger and poverty. How can you buy submarines, cruisers, and sea defense forces? It is even more a joke.
When the Americans' Pacific Fleet came, Chile even shook the Coast Guard and retreated back to the seaside. He didn't dare to face the American fleet head-on. Now the Russians who are tougher than the Americans are here, who dares to plunder their edge?
Originally, Russia was planning to slowly draw on it, not wanting Americans to know that biological computers fell into their hands, but Fang Yuanshan was back and they could no longer wait.
At this time, Fang Yuanshan, who was sitting cross-legged on the armed helicopter, was wrapped in graphene armor, and a pitch-black sword was placed horizontally on his knees.
He originally didn't plan to come, but the situation changed and the Russian military had already torn apart.
Just five hours ago, Brazil and Argentina jointly issued solemn representations to Russia, asking them to withdraw from Argentina's territorial waters immediately, but the answer given by the Russian Ministry of Defense was "no".
Fang Yuanshan has always been a man who is soft but not hard. If you are hard with him, let’s see who is hard.
The sound of a huge propeller poured into the cabin. Fang Yuanshan, who had no seat belt, sat firmly on the plane floor without moving.
Just as the armed helicopter flew to Argentina's "Port Santa Cruz", his eyes slowly opened and shouted to the pilot in front of him: "Land."
Knowing that Fang Yuanshan was coming in person, the martial law was already in place in Port Santa Cruz, and the ground air crew were running quickly. More than a thousand elite troops from Nan'an were standing quietly in the airport.
After walking slowly out of the plane, the general manager of the Nan'an Ministry of South Korea stationed in Argentina came up.
"boss"
"Did you reply in Moscow?"
"They did not explain anything about this, just said they would leave in three hours."
Fang Yuanshan turned his head and looked at the blurry black dots on the sea in the distance, and slowly said in his mouth: "Tell them, never stop until they die."
Chapter completed!