"Seventh District?" President Thomas Whitmore looked at the Secretary of Defense beside him, and he looked confused. He knew that even this time he didn't know what department he was in, but he did not question Louis's identity, but just thanked him again.

"I hope I can visit your place with a chance." Then I took everyone and prepared to visit this mysterious 51st District.

Because the president leads the way, even if Major Mitchell has any problems, he dared not raise it at this time and did his duty as a tour guide. Although he was responsible for this seemingly inconspicuous base, Dr. Oken was responsible for the research work within the base.

After all, his level really doesn't count in front of the group of people led by the president.

Even the mysterious Louis Hunter was once a major, Major Mitchell, who had checked the information of Louis and others, but apart from Louis serving in the army and working in NASA, there was not much other information.

Such a brief resume actually made Major Mitchell believe in the existence of District 7, and the information of these people should have been intentionally removed.

Only a few people who were familiar with Louis knew that Louis couldn't help but feel owed again.

“Second District 7?”

Leading by Major Mitchell, a group of people took the elevator to move to the twenty-fourth floor underground. President Thomas, the Secretary of Defense and others walked in front, such as the protagonist David, his father, and Louis and other idle people following behind.

Because many people acted together and Major Mitchell led the way, naturally no one stopped them.

After more people, Louis, who was walking behind, could still send messages with Bruce.

"To some extent, it's not a lie." Louis shrugged his shoulders: We are indeed from the 'secret department', and we are indeed targeting aliens. Isn't this the Seventh District doing?"

After coming to this world, Jill, who always rarely speaks, complained: "It's a pity that John didn't come. He has a deformation bracelet to make your words more convincing."

"Even if he doesn't come, the things we have are no different from aliens."

While talking in a low voice, he soon arrived at the twenty-fourth floor underground, and Major Mitchell was still introducing the situation here to President Thomas.

When President Thomas asked Major Mitchell to open the door to the laboratory, Major Mitchell was still reminding the President: "Sorry, sir, this is a clean room, there is no static electricity, so..."

"Open the door." Thomas emphasized again. Major Mitchell immediately understood what the President meant and happily opened the laboratory door.

The group finally walked into this secret base specializing in studying aliens, and during this period they also complained, "Where did the funds come from?"

"It's not just a false budget, such as buying a hammer for twenty dollars..."

David's father Julius would always suddenly say the "truth", and everyone would be criticized by his words and wonder how to refute it.

Fortunately, Dr. Oken, the head of the research work, appeared at this time, which relieved the awkward atmosphere in time.

Under the leadership of Dr. Oken, everyone saw the alien fighter aircraft code-named Mexican Feicai.

“It’s very beautiful, right?”

Dr. Oken has been focusing on research throughout his life, and has never thought that the humans outside were being beaten by these aliens and ran away in a hurry. A large number of soldiers and fighter planes were slapped to death by this thing like killing flies.

Even the capital was bombed into ruins, and the President now doesn't care whether this thing is beautiful or not.

Therefore, when Dr. Oken had a very exciting life in the past two days, he was scolded by the President.

Fortunately, the President did not care about such things. What he is most concerned about now is how much knowledge about aliens here? Only by understanding the enemy can they formulate more effective combat plans.

At this time, Ethan was also discussing this issue with Louis: "Before the alien mothership came to Earth, the fighter seemed to have lost its power and could not be started. So does it mean that as long as we eliminate the mothership, these small spacecraft will lose their combat effectiveness?"

Louis denied Ethan's speculation: "No, these people were unable to start the spacecraft before, probably because the operating system was locked?"

Louis didn't know this, after all, he was so happy when he was watching movies that he couldn't check the background settings of each movie.

Therefore, he is not very clear about the power setting of the alien spacecraft. He can only judge based on the original film: after the mothership was "nuclearly leveled" in the original plot, the alien spacecraft on Earth did not directly lose its combat power. It still fought with the efforts of the pilots, and specifically targeted the spacecraft's weaknesses to knock down those big black plates.

If you want to say the impact, it may be that after losing command, the aliens' adaptability was too poor. The mothership was gone and still fought with the earthlings as planned. They didn't know how to take time to kill the poison and restore the protective cover to normal. They just continued to move firmly to the next attack target and use the main gun without the protective cover protection.

Just as the two were communicating, Louis heard President Thomas calling him, so he walked out of the crowd.

"How much do you know about these guys there?"

They had moved from the Mexican Flying Cake to the room where alien corpses were placed. Looking at the three corpses soaked in special liquids, Thomas hoped that Louis would provide more information.

He really felt speechless now. As the president, he had a lot of secret departments that he didn't even know. When these guys saw aliens coming, they didn't know how to show up and say hello?

"It's similar to what you know here... These guys are very fragile, but they know how to better protect themselves. Their weapons and equipment are much ahead of the Earth. With the weapons currently equipped on Earth, there is no chance of winning if they fight head-on with aliens." Louis approached and looked at the corpses of these aliens. Although he had seen various alien lives in the Star Wars world, he still felt that these aliens were a little ugly.

"Exoskeletons, energy weapons and defensive shields made by special biotechnology can easily suppress all weapons and equipment on the earth."

Hearing Louis' words, Thomas felt his head hurt very much. At this moment, Louis suddenly received a mission message: defeat the alien invaders.

I said in my heart that it was indeed such a task. On the surface, I continued to discuss aliens with Thomas quietly.

"So, do you think we have the possibility of negotiating with each other for peaceful coexistence?"

"It's hard." Louis doesn't think Mr. President is too timid, because reality is forcing you to bow: "Will many people consider the idea of ​​ants and other insects living on this ground when buying land?"

"You mean, we are like ants in their eyes?"

"Absolutely." Louis' metaphor made everyone present uncomfortable, but when Louis continued to say the following passage, they could not refute: "When you see cockroaches and termites at home, do you first react to destroy them? Whether it is pesticides or something else? Think about their previous attack pattern."

The powerful weapons destroyed the gathering points and military facilities. When the resistance forces were completely eliminated, they began to be sent to the ground troops for cleaning.

From beginning to end, the other party had no idea of ​​negotiating with humans.

"Since you said these words, it can be seen that your department has already predicted this situation. Is there any solution?" Thomas was very clear-headed. If Louis was from a department who specializes in dealing with these things, it would be impossible for him to only think about the problem but not how to solve it. Isn't the meaning of the existence of these departments just to do these things?

"There are indeed several solutions, but now it seems that only one is more suitable."

"What's the solution?"

"Use the opponent's fighter plane to enter the alien's mothership."

"Then……"

Louis didn't say anything, but just used his hand to make a blown gesture.

Everyone present could understand this gesture, and the plan was concise and clear, without any doubt.

But, is such a simple and crude plan really useful?

In fact, when he was speaking, Louis kept thinking about how they should complete this task.

After thinking about it, he felt that the virus that pinned his hopes in the original plot was really unreliable. The safest and feasible plan was that these people would personally deliver a courier to the alien's mothership instead of the two male protagonists.

"Blast the mothership? That way, can this group of aliens retreat?"

"Before blowing up the alien mothership, we must sneak into the control room of the alien mothership, invade the opponent's system and remove the protective covers on these spacecraft and fighter planes on Earth, and strive for a relatively fair opportunity to fight." Louis said afterwards, he started to do something: "This is the most feasible plan at present."

"You're kidding, right?" Defense Secretary Albert thought Louis' plan was quite unreliable: "Not to talk about whether the spaceship outside that crashed decades ago can still fly; how many people do you think that spaceship can carry? Even if you enter the alien mothership, how can you invade the mothership's control room with just a few people?"

"That's the problem we need to solve, Mr. Secretary of Defense." Louis pointed to himself, as well as Bruce, Jill and others who were not far from him.

Albert also looked at these people with Louis' fingers. Louis's partner and two temporary tycoons were both elites who had received strict training, but no one suspected that they were not elites.

But even this is too ridiculous: "Just relying on these few people? This is really ridiculous."

Louis ignored the Secretary of Defense. If he hadn't thought of something, he would have been enough to go by himself.

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