Arms starts with hyenas in the Middle East

Chapter 531 Schmidt's Plan
"Next!"

Schmidt gave the order with a gloomy face, but failed again. His originally excited mood gradually sank. Although the first two were successfully injected and strengthened, the latter ones were not so smooth. Six in a row all failed. Either their genes mutated into completely irrational and uncontrollable monsters, or their genes collapsed directly and turned into a pool of pus on the spot, causing his originally good mood to slowly fall to the bottom.

As Schmidt's emotionless voice sounded, the other researchers began to act one after another. No one said a word. After Schmidt's mood sunk to the bottom, anyone could see how ugly his face was, as gloomy as if water could drip out of it. These researchers were naturally not blind, and all of them were affected and felt extremely depressed.

The clone was brought to the experimental table and the fixing device was activated to fix it.

"Start injecting!"

Schmidt's face was still gloomy, his eyes staring at the monitor with extreme indifference, but he was also extremely nervous. Six people had failed in a row, and only 23 of the thirty people were left. These thirty people were the clones that he had carefully selected after layers of screening and were the most suitable for the injection of this new virus. But even so, the failure rate was still so high. If it were any other clones, I'm afraid the failure rate would rise sharply.

As the bright blood-red liquid slowly flowed into the clone's body through the infusion tube, the clone's face changed drastically, turning extremely pale in an instant. His muscles became tense and veins bulged, and he looked like a worm twisted together.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The inhuman roars resounded throughout the laboratory, full of pain, and the wails pierced the eardrums. The researchers had long been accustomed to this and turned a deaf ear to it. They were just seriously ready to accept Schmidt's orders at any time.

Schmidt also turned a deaf ear to it, as if the heart-wrenching roar was just an illusion and did not exist at all. It did not affect him at all. He just stared at the data jumping wildly on the monitor. The data was like bungee jumping, sometimes high and sometimes low, and even jumped into garbled characters, as if its genes would collapse at any time.

The clone continued to struggle and roar, enduring great pain, but its body was fixed by the fixing device and it had no way to escape. Slowly, its body began to change. Dense dark brown hair began to grow on its body, covering its skin. Its eyes also began to undergo unprecedented changes, slowly splitting into eight compound eyes, and even four compound eyes grew on the back of its head. Its entire head seemed to have shrunk greatly, and was full of eyes. Its hands and feet also began to undergo unprecedented changes.

The arms began to bend in the opposite direction and became multi-segmented, like the feet of an arthropod. The palms were lost and replaced with extremely sharp blade feet. However, the lower body basically maintained its original human appearance except that it was covered with fur.

“Squeak…”

The clone's mouth also split into four parts, revealing sharp black fangs and emitting an extremely fishy smell.

Its changes finally stopped, and its entire upper body was almost covered with keratin exoskeleton. It was wearing an indestructible armor, but the armor was covered with hair. It was creepy, and there were more than a hundred compound eyes on its head. If someone with intensive phobia saw it, they would probably panic instantly, with goose bumps all over their body and tingling scalp.

"Was für ein perfektes Meisterwerk!"

(German: What a perfect masterpiece!)

Schmidt's expression suddenly turned from gloomy to bright when he saw such changes and the data on the display had stabilized. He stared at the mutated monster clone with an intoxicated look on his face and couldn't help but sigh. The failure of strengthening six clones in a row made him feel depressed, but fortunately, the spider gene fusion virus successfully completed the strengthening and gave him a shot in the arm, which improved his mood which had been gloomy.

"Inject the sedative and prepare for the next one!"

"Yes, Doctor!"

Another enhancement was successful, and many scientific researchers finally breathed a sigh of relief. Their hands became much lighter when operating the machines.

Although failure was within their expectations, and there were definitely many failures when they first started the experiment, but now it is the time to inject the finished product for enhancement. Although failures are normal, everyone knows that these thirty clones were carefully selected, and even if they continue to clone with the genes of these thirty clones or clone with the initial genes of these thirty clones, they have not cultivated clones that are the same as these thirty clones and can adapt to the fusion gene enhancement agent to the greatest extent. It can be seen that this thing is the type that is hard to come by by chance. It is very difficult to cultivate one. It depends entirely on the pitifully low probability and it is almost impossible to replicate.

If there was enough time in the past, it would be fine, but the problem now is that the Nazi remnants have been targeted. Almost all countries in the world cannot tolerate them. Only a few small countries cooperate with them. There is a cooperative relationship, but the cooperation is also very limited, because it must be done in secret and cannot be discovered by the outside world, so the help they can give them is very small and extremely limited, and it cannot form a qualitative change in their situation. The Nazi remnants are now like rats crossing the street. Everyone is shouting and beating them. Public opinion is overwhelmingly promoting them as an anti-human terrorist organization. The impression handed down from World War II is preconceived, and coupled with the octopus monster incident in Cordoba, countless people believe this view.

Moreover, the United States and RFG are searching the world for their own experimental bases, which makes their already difficult situation even worse. Since the United States and RFG Group have reached a complete cooperative relationship, four of their Nazi remnants' underground experimental bases have been found and breached, a total of four!

After experiencing fierce confrontations and targeting with the RFG Group, they now have only 81 underground experimental bases left in the world. Now there are four less. Although it is not a major blow, it is also a serious injury. In addition, with less and less support from the outside world, some nobles or forces who want to take risks and choose to continue to cooperate with them in secret in order to gain benefits from the remnants of the Nazis cannot give much support at all.

Some of the old aristocrats are still holding on, but they obviously can't hold on for much longer. If they continue like this, the Nazi remnants will be like frogs boiled in warm water, with their flesh cut by a blunt knife. They will be slowly eaten away, and their defeat is only a matter of time.

No one could have imagined at the beginning that an ordinary group, and an arms group that had only been established for a year and had no foundation at all, could force the Nazi remnants to such a point. Now it was too late to give RFG a thundering blow. The other party had already become a force to be reckoned with, and had always had the upper hand in the battle with them. It would be considered conservative not to give the Nazi remnants a thundering blow.

If they want to change the situation and break the current difficult situation, they can only fight to the death. As long as they can successfully inflict enough losses on the RFG Group and make them too busy to target the Nazi remnants, they can buy some breathing time, take a breath, slow down, and then use their biotechnology to gain some external support. If that doesn't work, they can directly control or replace some people in key positions by force, so that the Nazi remnants can have a little living space.

Finally, they have to find a way to get rid of Sean of the RFG Group. As long as Sean is got rid of, the RFG Group will no longer have time to take care of the Nazi remnants. Without Sean, the huge force of RFG will inevitably fall into a period of chaos due to the lack of a leader. What will follow will be power struggles, factional struggles, and equity disputes. Who wouldn't want to sit in the position of chairman if Sean is gone?
Even people from some unknown small companies would fight for the position of president, not to mention that this is RFG Group, a world-renowned group. In the arms industry and PMC industry, it is currently ranked in the top ten and even ranked first in some aspects.

If Sean were alive, this kind of drama wouldn't happen, but what if Sean died?

The company's vice president Evelyn, the head of the Middle East region Ahmed, and the head of the Africa region Joseph, these three are not easy to deal with. What will be their attitude if we add another faction that is more idle but more united, the employees of the Cossack faction?
If Alexei learns of Sean's death, will he personally take action? You know, Sean has a Cossack background, and the two of them are not just cooperating. If he takes action, the Cossacks will be the largest faction in the entire RFG Group. The three-way struggle will turn into a four-way struggle. How can they have time to care about the Nazi remnants?

By then, the Nazi remnants will naturally be able to get a relatively long breathing time, and they may even have a chance to take advantage of the situation and participate in the RFG Group's division.

As for swallowing it whole?

Schmidt had thought about this question before, but he choked on the idea the moment it came to his mind. The reason was that he didn't dare to do it.

If the RFG Group really got caught in the quagmire of power struggle because of Sean's death, then it would be normal for outsiders to intervene and get a piece of the pie. But anyone who wants to swallow it whole is courting death and may lead to even more crazy targeting. After all, the RFG Group's experimental base is not just for show. Others may not know about the clone warriors, but the Nazi remnants know it too well. Moreover, the RFG Group's underground experimental base, including some experimental bases on the ground that specialize in the research of firearms and the like, are all under the unified management of Sean. Once Sean is gone, each will fight on their own, and the person in charge of each experimental base will make the decision for himself.

The entire group, no matter it is Evelyn at the headquarters, Ahmed in the Middle East, or Joseph in Africa, none of them can command them. Of course, it is also possible that they can all command them. Experiments and scientific research require money. Any scientific research project is a money-eating beast, not to mention Sean's RFG Group. All scientific research projects are high-tech and avant-garde. It is a money-eating beast among money-eating beasts. How to do scientific research without money?
When the time comes and those scientific researchers have no money to do experiments, they will work with whoever pays. They will follow and help whoever pays generously and gives more. The projects researched will belong to whoever, and all the clone warriors will belong to whoever is willing to pay generously.

If you think about it this way, the Nazi remnants may not be able to swallow up one of the other party's experimental bases at that time. Not to mention anything else, he thinks the Sahara Desert underground experimental base is pretty good. It has high-tech weapons and equipment, biological science research, and each project is very complete.

Although countless people are eyeing this piece of fat meat, who can guarantee who will win in the end?
And even if other people in the RFG Group did not react, those outsiders, such as the United States and the other four leaders, no one would be willing to watch RFG being swallowed up by the Nazi remnants. As long as Sean died, RFG would be a meal for the four leaders. Only after they had divided it up and there was only a little bit of soup left, could the Nazi remnants take a lick of it. But even so, the benefits would definitely be huge, so his demands were not high.

Of course, all of this is based on the same premise, that is, this condition can only be achieved if Sean dies. Otherwise, there is no need to even think about it, it is simply impossible.

Sean still wants to share RFG while he's still alive?

Sean doesn't need to say anything, all his subordinates will pounce on you like a hungry tiger and tear you into pieces. As long as Sean is alive, he is the god of RFG Group. Maybe there are some employees under him who will have second thoughts, but believe me, there are definitely not many, because RFG's welfare benefits are there, even if you want to bribe them, it will cost a greater price. The level of loyalty is absolutely unmatched by any employee of any PMC or arms group in the world.

And what about the four most powerful executives of the group under Sean?
That goes without saying. They have followed Sean from the very beginning. They have gained the most benefits from following Sean, and they can see more benefits in the future. This is not just empty talk, but the reality. Of course, the most important thing is that Sean has enough ability to suppress them and prevent their ugliest human greed from expanding.

(End of this chapter)