Section 359

The real flash memory chip is estimated to have returned to the Dragon Kingdom by now.

Zhou Chen just made a fake one and set many passwords.

For a special agent, this method is just basic operation, nothing special.

Christopher (chch)'s eyes fell on the flash memory.

It seemed to be looking at a mountain of gold and silver.

And in fact, it was indeed so.

The "propulsion system" and "flight control system" of the sixth-generation rocket are epoch-making products.

Infinite value!

To those who don't understand, it is worthless.

To those who know, you can say that this thing is worth hundreds of millions, billions, or even tens of billions.

For example, the F35 fighter costs 85 million US dollars.

But the price of each one is 300 million US dollars.

This is just the purchase price, and there are "maintenance" costs in the later stage.

Added together, an F35 fighter will make at least 300 to 500 million US dollars.

This is no longer making money, this is robbing money!

The same is true for the sixth-generation carrier rocket.

If someone builds the sixth generation of manned space rockets, it is equivalent to building a "spaceship".

They can take the lead in occupying space resources.

Do other countries also want to play in space?

That's fine, you have to pay.

Sam has helped others do this kind of thing in the past.

How much does it cost to use rockets to help other countries launch satellites?

In the past, the average cost of each rocket launch was 100 million to 400 million US dollars.

What about the sixth generation of manned launch vehicles?

Can you imagine how much it will cost?

"You just took it out like this?"

Retracting his greedy eyes, Christopher looked at Zhou Chen as if he was looking at a silly little cutie.

"If the password cannot be cracked, this thing is a waste."

Zhou Chen said calmly, "Isn't it?"

Christopher was slightly stunned and nodded.

That's right.

There are too many passwords in the world that have not been cracked.

The FBI itself is a professional intelligence agency and is very familiar with this kind of thing.

Before the password is cracked, the flash drive in front of him is indeed a "waste".

"I can't promise to let you see him."

Some things have to be agreed in advance. In front of such a big shot, Christopher is just a younger brother.

"It doesn't matter."

Zhou Chen said: "Just do what I tell you to do, and I'll take care of the rest."

This is the first time I've seen someone rushing to die... Christopher asked, "Now?"

"Now!" Zhou Chen nodded.

Christopher didn't say anything nonsense and waved his hand.

In an instant, four or five agents surrounded Zhou Chen.

Zhou Chen also honestly let them put on handcuffs, and the flash memory chip was also taken away.

Why do this?

Because he couldn't find the whereabouts of the "dog owner" in a short time.

It can't be delayed for a long time.

This is the simplest and most practical way he can think of now.

Go deep into the tiger's den! .

Chapter 348 Give me your life (3 more)

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

Zhou Chen lay quietly in a cell.

For three days, he was treated inhumanely.

Once Zhou Chen almost couldn't help it and wanted to kill all these people.

Fortunately, I survived, - my acting skills are good.

"If this is put in a novel, it would be abuse of the protagonist, right?" Zhou Chen laughed at himself.

But as a cheater, as long as he wants, the wounds on his body can be healed in minutes.

Unfortunately, he can't do this, because he is acting, and he will act until someone appears.

Of course, as long as that person appears.

Zhou Chen's face showed a ferocious smile.

I will charge ten times the interest!

...

The fourth day.

FBI secret prison.

It is said that no one who enters this secret prison has ever left alive.

Of course, everyone who can be imprisoned in this prison is a "big shot".

For example...

murderers, spies from various countries, extremely serious criminals, senior political officials, military leaders, and powerful big shots.

At noon, the scorching sun penetrated the transparent ceiling on the top of the prison and fell on the inside of the prison and the ground.

In the prison cafeteria, hundreds of prisoners of different skin colors and wearing prison uniforms were eating lunch.

Suddenly.

There were bursts of roars coming from the prison corridor in the distance.

Ding! Ding! Ding...

Every time the sound appeared, the earth seemed to tremble.

It was more like the dull sound of heavy metal hitting each other.

The prisoners who were eating almost raised their heads at the same time.

They looked shocked and looked towards the prison corridor.

At this time, two prison guards ran quickly to the electric control cell door in the corridor.

A prison guard took out an electronic card and swiped it at the electric control cell door.

Ding, the cell door opened.

A stunned scene appeared in front of all the prisoners.

Ding... A thigh wearing a metal magnetic shoe stepped into the cafeteria hall.

Following closely, the second thigh walked into the cafeteria with a tall figure.

Metal magnetic shoes are prepared for serious criminals in many prisons.

And generally, people who can wear such shoes will have a terrifyingly high risk factor.

What is even more terrifying is not the pair of shoes.

On both sides of the tall figure, there were two rows of fully armed soldiers.

Looking at the badges on their training uniforms, it was easy to tell that they were a group of special forces soldiers.

Suddenly, a prisoner exclaimed, "Delta Special Forces!"

"Hiss!"

A series of gasps were heard.

The prisoners looked at the figure in horror, and at the eight Delta special forces soldiers surrounding the tall figure.

At the same time, they looked at the two prison guards holding two anti-riot batons.

At the end of the anti-riot batons were two collars, which were put on the neck of the tall figure.

Looking up, many prisoners saw a face.

A face that was too young, only 22 or 23 years old at most.

However, none of this mattered.

What mattered was the special forces soldiers and prison guards around them, who were as nervous as if they were facing a great enemy.

And the thick handcuffs on the young man's wrists were flashing red lights.

The pupils of countless prisoners suddenly shrank a few times.