Chapter 434: Amos's call

"The five-star general at the time, MacArthur, based on the secret order WX95147, allowed all members of the X31 unit to safely come down from the military court and return to their hometown with honor."

(In the archives of the Science and Technology Department of the Library of Congress of the United States, many experimental report materials of X31 are secretly preserved)

"After the United States took over the experimental results of the X31 unit, it immediately continued the X31 experiment without any hesitation. They moved to a more secret and strict laboratory-."

"It's just that they moved to a more secretive, more strictly managed laboratory that will not be known by outsiders-Fort Detrick Laboratory."

Nolan's expression became serious: "Are you talking about the biological warfare laboratory at the Fort Detrick base in Maryland? I'm not doubting you, but I still want to ask, is everything you said true?"

Jiang Qilan looked straight at him.

Black eyes, facing blue eyes.

"Is this an honorable thing? Does it mean anything to me to tell you something unfounded?"

This is the shame of the Chinese nation.

Nolan opened his mouth.

Jiang Qilan lowered his thick black eyelashes and looked at the ground: "In our country, there is an X31 unit crime evidence exhibition hall. There is an anthrax experiment report in it, and there is an official seal of the United States on the cover: Chemical Force Research and Development Department of the Biological Warfare Laboratory at Fort Detrick Base in Maryland, Note: This report will be sent to headquarters."

"Having gotten what it wanted, the United States also gave back to Japan."

"In the international court, the United States promises not to disclose, not to know, not to question, and not to sanction all anti-human experiments of Japan's X31 unit."

These X31 unit war criminals, relying on the experimental results of live experiments, have gained absolute respect in Japan.

Subsequently, many war criminals were rewarded and successfully joined the upper-middle class, and enjoyed a high reputation at home and abroad, and were respected and loved by people.

Nolan felt like his chest was filled with cement blocks.

It was bumpy, heavy and hard, and he couldn't swallow it or spit it out.

His belief was hit again.

He once respected and worshipped Amos as his father.

Ever since he found out that Captain Cheng Ling's death was related to Amos and knew about many dirty and terrible things Amos had done, he fell into despair.

But he always believed that his country was a messenger of justice and a beacon of international civilization.

He could not accept that his country had such an unbearable side.

Nolan's expression exposed his inner thoughts at the moment.

Jiang Qilan looked up at Nolan and pursed his lips: "I tell you this, not to condemn you or your country. Every country and race, every organization and group has good people and bad people. Today, I see these things... I feel a little excited and say a little too much..."

What's more, it's your own family's business, so you have to figure it out yourself.

There's no point in showing your wounds to outsiders.

Nolan bit the tip of his tongue and quickly regained his composure.

"Mr. L, I am very grateful for telling me these things. During this period of time, I have been living in chaos and can't find the direction to move forward. What you said today gave me a goal."

You should figure out your own family affairs.

"...Thank you very much for telling me this." Nolan said, "I felt that my life had no goals before - now, I have found my goals."

The sun does not shine on the world.

This world has countless dark sides.

He still has some ability, so he can let the light shine on more places.

Jiang Qilan smiled faintly.

He seemed to see the shadow of Cheng Ling in Nolan.

"Ring-Ring-"

Nolan's pocket suddenly rang with music.

Both of them were startled.

Oh-I forgot that their mobile phone signal had been restored long ago.

Nolan took out his mobile phone and glanced at the screen.

Caller: A-boss.

This is Amos's nickname.

An expected call.

Nolan answered the phone.

"Sir."

At this moment, Nolan resumed his usual cold tone.

Hearing that there was nothing unusual in Nolan's voice, Amos breathed a sigh of relief: "Are you still on the yacht?"

"Yes." Nolan replied.

"I'll send someone to pick you up and leave there. When the boat arrives, you must leave there immediately! Don't communicate with anyone, don't ask any questions."

Nolan frowned and pretended to be embarrassed: "But... I haven't completed my mission yet..."

Although Amos has many people on hand now, there are very few elites.

As a leader among elite talents, Nolan, although a little cold, has strong business ability and is loyal.

"Don't worry about the mission, leave there quickly..." Seeing that Nolan was still obsessed with the mission, Amos was a little anxious and blurted out, "Don't say but, it's too late, you can't leave!"

Can't leave?

...What does it mean?

Is someone going to do something to the tourists of Golden Island?