Chapter 63 1 gram of poison that can kill 100,000 people
After a week of hard training, the new members of the green team ushered in their happy weekend.
Long Zhan had even mounted his old antique and headed to the Hudson State University, dozens of kilometers away, to pick up Stella and have fun together.
By increasing the time spent communicating and getting along, you can win over this hot girl as soon as possible.
In this way, I won’t have to take every weekend off and have to squeeze into the dormitory with a bunch of big men, smelling each other’s sweat and foot odor.
The members of Team B, who had rested at home for a week, received a call from the base the day before the weekend.
There are no regulations on working hours, but you must be on call 24 hours a day, all year round.
This is the life of DG members.
After one hour.
All of our current official members of Team B are gathered in the Red Team Operations Conference Room on the third floor of the headquarters.
Before Jason and others arrived for the meeting, Senior Intelligence Officer Mandy and Commander Eric were already in place, and they also brought with them a thin and short man who looked like a middle-aged Asian who was engaged in research.
man.
"This is a satellite map of an abandoned hospital outside Ahel City in the northeastern region of Qilia."
The laser pointer in Mandy's hand emits a red line, and the red dot is printed on the 100-inch LCD TV in front of her.
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"Based on the reliable intelligence we have recently received, we believe that the Syrian army used it as a biological weapons factory. If true, it will have serious consequences, so we gathered you here."
"It's really unusual for a hospital that has been abandoned for a long time to have so many tire tracks around it." Jason said with a sense of loss.
"After our many attacks, in order to hide their traces and not be discovered, don't they now only use mobile laboratories?" Lei curiously asked.
"That's a good question."
Mandy crossed her arms on her chest and smiled: "You should all remember Dr. Lucian from the biochemistry team. He will answer all your questions."
"Hi, we meet again, everyone."
As soon as Mandy finished speaking, the middle-aged Asian man sitting next to him stood up, greeted everyone and walked to the TV.
"Oh, shit, Dr. Death."
Trent slapped his forehead, covered his eyes, and pretended to be in pain.
It seems that he hates the doctor of the biochemical team, but in fact he hates biochemical operations, and the appearance of Dr. Lucian means that their next mission is the most dangerous high-risk operation.
Whether it is poisonous gas or radiation, if you are accidentally infected with biochemical substances, it will leave serious sequelae even if you are cured.
Not only did Trent dislike it, but Jason, Ray and others who had brought up the family were also afraid of it.
It's just that they didn't express it.
This was not the first time Lucien had cooperated with Team B. He had long been accustomed to the willful behavior of everyone in Team B, and was not unhappy because of Trent's disgust.
He smiled and showed two rabbit teeth and said: "We recently successfully identified and destroyed the mobile laboratory, and the Syrian army had no choice but to reuse fixed experimental points.
They finally chose this hospital because the hospital is protected by the international laws of war and they felt that we did not dare to bomb.
In fact, we do not dare to bomb easily, and the Ministry of National Defense will not authorize bombing strikes.
Unless there is conclusive evidence to prove that the hospital has been transformed into a manufacturing center for biological and chemical weapons and no longer has the functions of a hospital."
Lucian didn't say what he said next, because everyone present knew it very well.
Biological and chemical weapons are banned globally. As long as it can be proven that biological and chemical weapons are being produced in the hospital, the US Department of Defense will authorize bombing.
The task of finding evidence fell to the special forces.
"Then what kind of evidence does the Ministry of Defense consider to be ironclad?" Jason asked.
"There is physical evidence." Mandy replied.
"sample?"
"That would be best."
Mandy tilted her head and raised her eyebrows, revealing a bit of sexiness. She turned around and faced the TV again and said: "The satellite flies over the target every seven hours and stays above this area for 12 seconds, which can capture six high-definition images.
A total of these strange phenomena were captured in the photos taken during the last three flybys."
While speaking, Mandy controlled the remote control and switched the pictures on the TV to a smaller area on the ground.
Lei saw that there were many black spots in the photo, and he could clearly see the limbs and heads, and guessed: "Are those black things livestock?"
"Exactly." Mandy nodded.
"There are at least hundreds of them, and they can cause such a large-scale impact. Have they opened the poison gas valve and want to water the desert outside?"
Sonny suddenly showed up with some black humor, but unfortunately this cold joke didn't make everyone laugh.
However, Mandy gave explanations and said in a speculative tone: "There have been fierce exchanges of fire in the area in the past few days. We believe that the missile missed and hit their supply warehouse in the hospital, causing a large amount of toxic substances to leak.
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"The possibility is very high."
Jason nodded in agreement, and then went straight to the point and asked: "How is the defense situation? Are there any powerful troops around?"
"You don't have to worry too much about this. We will try our best to monitor the whereabouts of the Syrian army and find the best time for you to attack." Eric, who was sitting on the left, said.
"What is the size of the hospital's security guard?" Lei asked.
"We have been conducting continuous monitoring for three days, and so far we have only found traces of activities of a team of 6 people." Dr. Lucian said.
"You mean, there are only six people guarding a chemical weapons factory?" Sonny said in surprise.
Such an important facility is guarded by only a few people.
This is not normal!
"Yes, there are indeed only 6 people, small enough to escape the eyes of image analysts. If it weren't for these dead cows, we might not have been able to discover them at all."
After hearing Mandy's explanation, Bullock, who had been silent, joked: "We have been studying them, and they have been studying us, which is very interesting."
Mandy shrugged and spread her hands, meaning that was actually the case.
"What do you think they made?" asked Trent, who was wary of chemical weapons from the beginning.
"According to the government's past records, sarin or ethyl gas is the most likely."
Just as Mandy finished speaking, Lucian added: "Both are deadly nerve agents, and a barrel full of sarin can kill the whole world.
If you hear this and expect it to be ethyl gas, I'm sorry to tell you that I prefer the gas they make to be sarin gas.
Because ethyl poison gas is the most lethal substance created by mankind. It only takes 1 gram, and its lethal dose is enough to kill 100,000 people."