Chapter 412: Extreme Nationalism!
"No, no, no, all that you've mentioned doesn't have much profit. Let me think about it, once Demon Island is constructed, we definitely need to find a place to make a big score."
Bai Yan said with a chuckling smile.
A trillion in reserve funds is too little!
Even if we spend it all, the resources that can be procured are still too few.
After all, Bai Yan is not alone now; he has a bunch of brothers counting on him for their livelihood.
Right now, Bai Yan doesn't need money, what he needs are large amounts of resources, high-end technological talents and so on!
And all of these things Bai Yan needs will not come for free.
Bai Yan needs to constantly strengthen himself amidst war and chaos, plunder a massive amount of life forms and high-quality resources, to recover his investments on Demon Island!
In any world, only with a strong fist can one dominate and plunder more and better resources!
Then, who should we strike first when the time comes?
D country? The M empire?
Little Stick? Or Y country?
Bai Yan stroked his chin, pondering thoughtfully.
The smile at the corner of his mouth was wicked beyond compare, filled with a strong scent of blood.
"Alright, when the time comes, we will all follow Brother Yan's lead!"
Fu Chao laughed heartily.
"Brothers have long hoped for you to lead us!"
"Brother Yan, we're going to make a big score!"
The crowd was unanimously stirred up, even Chen Yudong's face flushed with excitement.
Having spent an entire month working overnight, focusing on defending against satellite detection of Demon Island, Chen Yudong's eyes were full of bloodshot vessels, and he looked both excited and exhausted.
And people like Fu Chao were not much better off; they had been incredibly busy recently because of Demon Island.
"Alright, you guys rest for now, don't wear yourselves out."
Bai Yan called out with a beaming smile.
"Yes, Brother Yan!"
Fu Chao and the others turned solemn, thumped their chests with their right hands, and bowed respectfully.
"Swish~!"
With a flick of Bai Yan's finger and a light sound, the entire holographic screen vanished as he unilaterally cut the connection.
Bai Yan's fingers moved nimbly, like agile tits, scurrying across the wide, curved desktop.
"Pop~!"
"Pop~!"
With continuous light popping sounds, streams of data burst out, converging into a semi-transparent 3D model of an island.
The overall look had a sense of black technology about it.
This was the full view of Demon Island, with real-time monitoring. Upon zooming in, one could even observe the intricate movements of personnel on the island.
With various data shown next to the 3D island map, Bai Yan could call them up for viewing at will.
This is one of the powerful features of the main control system, with formidable computing power, it can help the user make any precise and complex judgment, and Bai Yan could even control the movement of Demon Island and the firing of artillery through this desk.
However...
"Creak~!"
Suddenly, the 3D model of Demon Island disappeared, like a TV losing its signal, fading away in a streak of flowing light.
The data streams floating above the entire desk suddenly shattered, like a scattering galaxy, cascading down and vanishing upon the desktop.
The entire system shut down automatically.
"Ah, detected by satellites again..."
Bai Yan sighed helplessly.
This is a drawback of the test version of the system, Chen Yudong, with his superb computing skills, hacked into a few powerful satellites from the M empire, using satellites to assist the system in completing a third of its computations and global surveillance.
But as it was established through hacking means, it was extremely easy for the cybersecurity personnel on the M empire's side to discover.
Once discovered by the M empire, the system would automatically power down and shut off to cut all anti-detection measures.
Luckily, the newly upgraded main control system is much more powerful than the test version.
"Forget it, as Demon Island is still under construction, let's go observe it after some time."
Bai Yan shook his head, sighed, and stood up, ready to leave the conference room.
"Boss."
Zhao Ting stood respectfully at the door, giving Bai Yan a meticulous salute.
"Not bad, young man."
Bai Yan smiled, patted Zhao Ting on the shoulder to encourage him.
"This is my duty to serve the boss; it's an honor for me!"
Zhao Ting was somewhat excited.
Bai Yan is the most mysterious boss of God's Enemy, with very few knowing his real identity and appearance. Yet, he was fortunate enough to serve by the boss's side, which was a tremendous honor!
An old saying goes well: "The Emperor's ministers are not hidden; they are known to the Emperor's heart!"
Within the Abnormal People Organization, Bai Yan was that supreme Emperor!
If Zhao Ting could achieve the status of being known to the Emperor's heart, his position within the organization would not fall far short of that of Chen Fei, Li Xu, and others!
Thinking of this, Zhao Ting became even more excited.
Seeing Zhao Ting's increasingly respectful and awe-filled gaze, Bai Yan smiled and said, "Come with me."
"Yes, Boss."
Bai Yan took Zhao Ting back to the office, and they both took their seats.
Though Zhao Ting's physique was still upright, he hung his head low, not daring to look around, as this place was sacred ground.
"How long have you been with God's Enemy?"
Bai Yan lit a cigarette and asked with a smile.
"Reporting to the boss, I was personally selected from the domestic pool by the vice president, a former A-class special forces soldier, and have joined the organization for over a year."
Zhao Ting replied respectfully.
As a retired military man, he had a very strong affinity for the principles of God's Enemy.
Speaking nicely, God's Enemy was a world-class underground organization; speaking harshly, it was an extreme nationalistic group!
The high-level and official personnel here were all of pure Hua Xia ancestry!
Even the most excellent foreigners couldn't infiltrate the upper echelons of God's Enemy!
Even the way God's Enemy conducted itself was extremely abnormal and full of domineering nationalistic style!
For example.
Fu Chao once received a mission: to massacre the remaining Hua Xia diaspora in country Y and spread rumors to destabilize domestic society.
Moreover, what was most shocking was that this mission was secretly issued by the officials of country Y to the underground organizations.
Dare to initiate actions against Hua Xia and even issue them directly to God's Enemy?
No doubt, they must be taught a lesson!
Fu Chao then led his team, avoiding the Abnormal People Organization of that country, directly captured the Deputy Minister of Defense, tied him up, and whipped him!
At the same time, he forced the Deputy Minister to strip naked and record a video to be posted on the internet.
He also led the combat team to blow up three military bases in country Y, seized countless munitions, and burned down seventeen banks!
This was a brazen act of retribution!
Without considering any interests!
This action also became the battle that made a name for God's Enemy!
A country was utterly unable to withstand the elite force of God's Enemy, played for a fool!
Even the safety of high-ranking officials could not be assured!
Since then, the entire international community became aware of the God's Enemy, a super-strong underground organization made up entirely of Easterners.
And with extreme behavior, specifically characterized by strong nationalistic tendencies!
All people, organizations, and countries dared not issue military missions targeting Hua Xia to God's Enemy anymore, nor did they dare to openly target Hua Xia.
What can be done!
These guys are crazy, today you target Hua Xia, tomorrow these strong men dare to set fire to your den and cause chaos!
After retiring, changing identity to continue to protect the land and country he loves was always Zhao Ting's ideal in life!
Faced with such a dominant style of his own organization, Zhao Ting naturally did not want to fall behind; he was also extremely brave in combat.
Furthermore, for Bai Yan, who crafted the God's Enemy organization with his own hands, Zhao Ting was full of gratitude and admiration.