dkrc Chapter 48 Spilled Water Cannot Be Gathered
Chapter 48 Spilled Water Cannot Be Gathered
the next day.
Across the ocean, at CIA headquarters.
"Bang!"
The heavy solid wood desk trembled as it was slapped, and the crystal ashtray on it almost fell to the ground.
In the director's office, an elderly man with gray hair was furious.
"An opportunity to explore!"
He pointed at Wilson's youthful face on the screen, his veins bulging.
"I used my connections in three European countries to pressure the White House for a whole month before I finally managed to snatch this spot from those Chinese!"
"And the result?"
The old man ripped off his tie and slammed it on the table.
"And you brought me back a traitor!"
The meeting room was completely silent.
The members of the inspection team kept their heads down, not daring to breathe.
Black Mamba's arm was still bandaged as he tried to explain.
"Chief, that creature's strength is beyond our expectations; it's simply not something human can handle..."
"Shut up!"
The old man interrupted him.
"I don't want to hear your nonsense."
He took a deep breath and stared at Wilson's photo on the projection screen.
That young face, that golden dragon seal, was like a slap in the face to the entire Western intelligence system.
"That old bastard Wilson has gone mad."
The old man gritted his teeth.
"Is he truly insane, or is he faking it?"
The deputy director next to him adjusted his glasses: "According to the psychoanalyst's assessment, Professor Wilson's mental state... is very complex."
Speak like a human.
He believed it.
The deputy director pulled out a report.
"On the return flight, in front of everyone, Wilson tore his copy of 'The Principles of Physics' into pieces and threw it into the toilet."
He said, "Those are all garbage."
The old man's face grew even uglier.
"A Nobel laureate completely negating his own theoretical system?"
"Yes."
The deputy director paused.
"Moreover, according to the accompanying physician's report, Wilson's physical functions did indeed reverse."
"His cancer cells have all disappeared, and his organs have returned to the age of about thirty years old."
"This is neither hypnosis nor psychological suggestion."
"These are real physiological changes."
The meeting room fell silent once again.
The old man slumped in his chair, rubbing his temples.
He has worked in intelligence for forty years and has seen all kinds of storms.
This time, however, he was genuinely a little panicked.
"Next chance..."
The old man raised his head and looked at the deputy director.
"How much longer do we have to wait?"
The deputy director shook his head: "The Dragon Kingdom has clearly rejected any further investigation requests."
The reason given was that "the Dragon God Shrine is a state secret facility and is not open to the public."
"Our diplomatic channels have all been blocked."
The old man closed his eyes.
It’s over.
The door is closed.
......
Jingshan Park.
Li Chen sat on the white jade platform, his golden vertical pupils slightly half-closed.
At the foot of the mountain, Chen Dong was holding a specially made military tablet, his fingers flying across the screen as he reported the latest battle situation to his "ancestor".
"Lord Dragon Lord, there's news from the Kingdom of Fusang."
Chen Dong looked up, his face somewhat grim.
"Based on satellite monitoring and inside intelligence, Japan is preparing to secretly discharge nuclear wastewater for the third time."
"The time will be in three days."
Li Chen's vertical pupils opened a crack.
"The third time?"
"Yes."
Chen Dong pulled up satellite images and said, "The first two times, they secretly opened the emission valves during typhoon weather."
"This time was no different; they chose a day when a low-pressure system was passing through."
"At that time, the sea will be rough and difficult to monitor, which will be a good cover for our activities."
Li Chen remained silent.
Chen Dong continued,
"What's even more outrageous is that the amount they're preparing to emit this time is the sum of the previous two times."
"They've already settled things with money with the International Atomic Energy Agency."
"The United Nations Environment Programme also turns a blind eye."
"As for those environmental organizations..."
Chen Dong sneered, "They're all mute."
Li Chen's dragon whiskers swayed slightly.
"I remember warning them last time."
"I was warned."
Chen Dong nodded. "But they won't listen."
"At the Japanese cabinet meeting, the prime minister personally made the decision, saying that 'the threat from the Dragon Kingdom is nothing to fear.'"
"You call him just an animal? You really think you're a god?"
Chen Dong paused for a moment after saying this.
"Your Majesty, these words were spoken in a recording leaked by their Ministry of Foreign Affairs."
"Our people went to great lengths to get their hands on it."
Li Chen's vertical pupils opened completely.
Golden light swirled in his pupils.
"brute?"
Those two words made the temperature in Jingshan Park drop several degrees.
Chen Dong shivered.
He knew that this "ancestor" was angry.
"Lord Dragon Lord, please calm down."
Chen Dong quickly spoke up, "These words were all said by that prime minister."
"There are also many people in Japan who oppose the discharge of nuclear wastewater."
"but……"
"But what?"
"But those dissenting voices were all suppressed."
Chen Dong sighed. "The politicians in Japan are completely controlled by the Americans."
"They dare not disobey the White House."
"Meanwhile, the White House would love for the Pacific Ocean to become a nuclear waste dump."
Li Chen snorted coldly.
"Since they're courting death, then I'll grant their wish."
Chen Dong's eyes lit up.
"What does Lord Dragon mean?"
"I will do it myself."
Li Chen's voice was calm, yet it carried a chill.
"Let them see what true divine punishment is."
Chen Dong was startled.
He knew that Fusang was in big trouble this time.
"Lord Dragon, is there anything we can do to assist you?"
"Need not."
Li Chen shook his head. "I am satisfied."
"You just need to handle the aftermath."
"There might be some commotion then."
movement?
Chen Dong swallowed.
Last time, when Dragon Lord made a move, he directly created a volcano at the CIA headquarters.
What will it be like in Japan?
"Understood."
Chen Dong nodded, "I'll make the arrangements right away."
"Oh, right."
Li Chen suddenly spoke up, "Show me that prime minister's photo."
"I want to see who gave him the audacity to call me a beast."
Chen Dong quickly pulled up the photos.
On the screen, a bald, middle-aged man is smiling at the camera.
She was smiling brightly.
Li Chen stared at that face for a few seconds.
"I've got it."
"I will let him know in three days."
"What does it mean to have trouble come from the mouth?"
"Today, I will teach them what 'spilled water cannot be gathered up again' truly means."