Chapter 3618 All Lost

A valley a hundred miles outside Apple City, this vast area is a private Domain, the residence of the Loding Family.

The landmark is a huge manor, with various pavilions, towers, and beautiful flowers and trees, looking incredibly graceful.

Underground, two layers of buildings are hidden: the first layer is a military research and development base, and the Second Layer is a biochemical research base that cannot see the light of day.

According to Stevenson's memory, all of the Family's virus cultivation and biochemical research are done here.

Moreover, very significant results have been achieved, and an attack will be launched soon.

In the center of the manor is a four-story villa. In the hall at this moment, the Family Head, Puyol, held a phone, his expression extremely ugly.

"What did you say? So many people couldn't protect the Young Master. He was taken away. Who did it?"

"What? It's still unclear now, you good-for-nothings! All of you are good-for-nothings!"

"Hurry up and investigate for me; you must find out and rescue the Young Master immediately!"

Puyol was furious, his eyes spitting fire.

In recent years, their Family's influence has been soaring, becoming one of the top Families in the entire M Country.

It was precisely because of this that he had the confidence to indulge his son's misconduct, not worrying about any sanctions.

But today, such a situation actually occurred; his beloved son was lost, taken away, and he didn't even know who did it.

He hung up the phone, and before he could calm the anger in his heart, the landline on the table rang again.

Seeing this red phone, his heart tightened.

This was an emergency contact number from the industrial zone; normally, no one would call it. Since it rang, it meant something big had happened.

Picking up the phone, he heard the urgent voice of Manager David from the other end.

"Boss, this is bad, something big has happened!"

"Speak quickly, what exactly happened?"

Puyol was in a fit of rage. In his mind, the park was heavily guarded by soldiers, so normally, no accident should occur.

David swallowed with difficulty: "It's like this, Boss, our armory was stolen."

"How is that possible? Our guards are so strict; how could anyone get in?"

Puyol said this, but his tense heart relaxed.

The park mainly handles production, while all of the Loding Family's high-tech data is hidden beneath his manor. Even if a few weapons were lost, it was no big deal.

In his mind, since it was described as stolen, the other party must have come in quietly, not too many people, and it was impossible to take away too many weapons.

In this situation, as long as they found out who did it and then fixed the security loopholes, it wouldn't be too great a loss.

But then David's trembling voice came from the other end: "Boss, it's not a few pieces lost, but not a single one left; everything is gone!"

"What is it? Are you sure you're not joking with me?"

Puyol looked disbelieving. That was the Family's property. He knew very well how many weapons were stored in such a large warehouse.

Even if M Country sent people to retrieve them, it would be a huge project, requiring countless vehicles, and it would take several days to completely transport them away.

Therefore, he simply couldn't believe what the other party was saying; this was something that was completely impossible to happen.

"Boss, what I'm saying is true…"

David had just been genuinely frightened. The security of the entire warehouse had not been touched, and there were no signs of damage.

If he hadn't sent a new batch of products to the warehouse, he wouldn't have discovered the theft at all.

So many weapons were made of steel. If combined, they would weigh over ten thousand tons. How could they just disappear like that?

At that time, he didn't believe it at all, thinking he was hallucinating, but even after rubbing his eyes until they were blurry, he still couldn't see where the weapons were.

He even reached out to touch, but still felt nothing.

He then called a few assistants down and confirmed that the entire armory had been emptied, and it wasn't his hallucination. Only then did he call his boss.

David recounted the incident in detail again, but Puyol still couldn't believe it.

"You scoundrel, if you dare to lie to me, I'll smash your head into a rotten watermelon…"

"Boss, I wouldn't dare to lie even a single word. It's really like this; so many of our weapons just disappeared…"

Convinced that the other party was not lying or joking, Puyol slumped onto the sofa behind him.

He raised his hand and pounded his throbbing head hard. What was going on? Had he seen a ghost?

Before he could figure out what had happened, the phone on the table rang again.

He glanced at the caller ID; it wasn't David, but from the shipyard by the sea.

"What's wrong?"

As he spoke, Puyol had a bad premonition, and even his voice trembled slightly.

"Boss, something big has happened!"

"Spit it out, what exactly happened?"

First, he lost his son, and then a whole warehouse full of weapons. Puyol was already on the verge of exploding; how could he still have a good temper?

The person on the other end of the phone shuddered in fear and quickly said, "Boss, our three newly built seaplane carriers are gone…"

"Uh…"

Puyol was stunned for a moment, then slammed his fist on the table in front of him.

"You scoundrel, do you know what you're saying?"

"Seaplane carriers are gone, and three of them? Do you think God would believe such a lie?"

The person on the other end was panicked: "Boss, how dare I lie to you about such a big matter?

What I'm saying is true; just now, those three ships completely disappeared, and not even the crew members on board were left…"

The person speaking was the head of the shipyard. When he saw all three seaplane carriers disappear, he was so scared that he directly wet his pants.

At first, he thought the ship's power System was broken, which was why he couldn't see them, but later, after gathering all the lights to illuminate the area, it was still empty, with only the calm sea remaining.

Those three incredibly huge seaplane carriers, with a displacement of over 100,000 tons, had just miraculously vanished.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible…"

Puyol kept shaking his head; he even suspected he was dreaming.

Although it was nighttime, the shipyard was brightly lit, as if it were daytime. How could three seaplane carriers disappear?

Moreover, those things were enormous. Even if the official M Country government came to take them, it would take a lot of effort.

First, they would have to fill the dry dock with water, and then they could slowly sail out. How could they just disappear all at once? And without a sound!

"Oh God, what on earth happened?"

Puyol raised his hand and slapped himself hard. The intense pain told him that all of this was real, not a dream.

Losing his son was barely understandable, after all, it was just one person.

But so many weapons, and three such large seaplane carriers just disappearing into thin air, was too bizarre.

Suddenly, his heart stirred, and he thought of something. Could it be that those legendary figures from Huaxia had made a move?

And just then, there was a loud bang outside the room, followed by a piercing alarm blaring through the sky.

Puyol's expression instantly changed drastically. Was someone attacking his manor?