Black Technology Editor

Chapter 117 Intelligence Organization
A closed interrogation room.

A middle-aged man in a black coat slumped on the seat.

pat!

The door of the interrogation room was opened, and a thin young man walked in.

"Don't pretend when you wake up. The anesthetic you will be injected with can only make you sleepy for seventeen hours at most."

The cold voice of the young man reached Wu Liangsheng's ears.

Seeing that his trick was seen through, Wu Liangsheng simply opened his eyes, struggled slightly, and found that his hands were trapped by a transparent plastic shackle.

"Who the hell are you?"

The young man showed a mysterious smile. He stood up and walked in front of Wu Liangsheng. Immediately afterwards, he turned his head and shouted out the door:
"Come in!"

A soldier in desert camouflage came in with a bucket in his hand.

"Forgive me, our intelligence system is not yet perfect, and the means of extorting confessions by torture are also very backward. Please don't mind the place where the hospitality is not good."

After speaking, he gave a look to the burly soldier.

"What are you doing? Don't come here, don't come here, ah"

For the S-type clone warrior, Wu Liangsheng's strength was not much different from that of a baby. His right hand held Wu Liangsheng's head like iron clamps, and the other hand held a white cloth and spread it on the opponent's face.

The young man scooped up a ladle of water from the bucket and poured it on the white cloth on Wu Liangsheng's face.

"woooooo"

Wu Liangsheng struggled violently, but his strength was too small compared to the S-type clone warrior.

Five minutes later, when the other party was dying, the young man stopped.

He lifted the white cloth covering Wu Liangsheng's face, revealing his pale face.

"What the hell are you trying to do?"

Before he finished speaking, the white cloth continued to cover the other party's face.

Three and a half minutes later, when Wu Liangsheng was trembling all over, the young man tore off the white cloth again.

"What exactly do you want to ask? You ask? I'll do it! I'll do it all!"

"Uh!"

The young man looked astonished, "It's your opinion, or is it my fault?"

Wu Liangsheng looked terrified: "No, I'm not this"

Before he finished speaking, the white cloth covered his face again.

Two minutes later, Wu Liangsheng had exhaled more air than inhaled, and his face was as pale as paper.

"Ask, please."

Seeing that the opponent's will was completely destroyed, the young man nodded.

"Give him a shot."

"Yes."

The clone warrior took out an injection and stabbed Wu Liangsheng's neck.

After one injection, Wu Liangsheng, who was on the verge of death, regained his energy.

Seeing that the other party recovered, the young man sat back opposite him and began to interrogate: "Name!"

"Wu Liangsheng"

Pengcheng.

Chensheng Technology Industrial Park.

In Lu Chen's office, Ling's voice rang in his ears.

"Master, the person you want to investigate has already got results."

After finishing speaking, the computer screen in front of Lu Chen automatically turned on, and it was the mastermind who borrowed Wang Remote to warn Lu Chen last time.

"The Mueller Syndicate."

After reading the message, Lu Chen rubbed his eyebrows.

He did not expect that the person who warned him this time was not someone from the semiconductor material industry or a giant in the auto industry, but a consortium with shipping at its core.

The Muller consortium is a top consortium in Denmark. Most people may not have heard of this name, but anyone who is engaged in shipping should have heard of the name Maersk Group.

Maersk Group is a group company under the Muller consortium and the largest shipping giant in the world.

"I didn't expect that I would be targeted by the boss of the shipping field just after I set foot in the shipping field."

Lu Chen laughed at himself.

In fact, Lu Chen himself didn't realize that at present, all the industries that Chensheng Technology has set foot in have been bloodbathed.

Whether it is the parts of new energy vehicles, the manufacture of new energy vehicles, or even the semiconductor material industry that is not related to new energy vehicles, he has stirred up troubles.

The outside world has an instinctive vigilance towards Chensheng Technology, or towards Lu Chen.

This vigilance is placed on other companies, and they may still think about commercial competition and external moves, but for the Muller consortium that started as Vikings, personal threats are their ancestral craft.

"As expected of being a pirate, he actually threatened me."

"Master, do you need to take revenge on them?"

Lu Chen thought for a moment, then frowned and said, "The other party's headquarters is in Copenhagen, and our influence there is almost zero, and using force to retaliate will cause a lot of trouble in the future."

In fact, the best means of retaliation is undoubtedly assassination by force.

It's just that, even if the assassination is successful, Lu Chen's subordinates will definitely be stuck there.

For the sake of a small Muller consortium, Lu Chen was unwilling to destroy the clone warrior he had cultivated with great difficulty.

Besides, clone warriors are trained in the way of special forces, and this kind of assassination behind enemy lines in peacetime is more suitable for intelligence organizations to do.

At present, Lu Chen does not have such an organization.

This time, Lu Chen also felt the flaws in his power, that is, he had money and an army, but he didn't have a corresponding intelligence organization.

All along, he relied too much on Ling's intelligence ability.

It is true that Ling knows everything, at least the information on the Internet, but not all information in this world can be obtained on the Internet.

Therefore, it becomes necessary to establish an intelligence organization.

It can warn in advance of danger before it comes, and it can also disrupt the enemy's interior and spy on military intelligence when fighting the enemy.

Lu Chen understood the importance of the intelligence organization very well, but before, he didn't have enough energy to do this.

If it weren't for the fact that he was being harassed by outsiders one after another this time, but he failed to find out in advance, he would not have put this matter on the agenda.

As for the personnel and funds to establish an intelligence organization, he has no shortage.

In terms of personnel, he has R-type clones and S-type clones.

One is in charge of logistics and the other is in charge of operations, which is just right. If there is a need to increase non-staff personnel in the future, they can just be bought with money.

I believe this problem can be easily solved by R-type clones.

Although most of the R-type clones are trained by Ling as scientific researchers, there are always some who are not very interested in scientific research.

Because in the final analysis, R-type clones are also human beings. Although they have superior intelligence, some people just don't like relatively boring scientific research work, but prefer some challenging work.

Compared with the rigidity of S-type clones, R-type clones do have more thoughts of their own.

But this is also what Lu Chen wants, especially after he is about to own a T-1 robot, the help of clones to him will no longer be in the form of force, but will be reflected in research, intelligence, management and other aspects.

(End of this chapter)