I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

Chapter 981-990

Chapter 981 EnterpriseDictatorship

The problem of the spacecraft was easy to resolve. In addition to the four Stingray P-1s already being delivered to Future Mining, the Stingray X-1 prototypes built by Future Heavy Industries and Celestial-duty X-1 prototypes entered the delivery phase. By selecting a Stingray X-1 and adding an attack module, it could be upgraded to a Stingray A-1 with outer space combat capabilities.

At present, Celestial Trade trained a total of 20 Stingray series spacecraft pilots, all of whom received training for the three models. The problem now was choosing one volunteer from the 20 people.

As Kelvin said, there was a high probability that this would be a death flight without a return trip. If the remaining energy at the time of return wasn't enough to accelerate the spacecraft to a position close to the Earth-Moon system, it might be difficult to retrieve the spacecraft with existing technology.

Although it was important to determine what the UFO was, it was impossible for Jiang Chen to spend all of his time in boundless space.

The volunteer selection and psychological work were handed over to Kelvin. After receiving the guarantee of completion of the task, Jiang Chen shifted the focus of his work to the European issue.

"As of mid-February, 317 high-ranking European officials have died in various accidents. All the clues pointed to one source

— they were all opponents of EU integration." Here, Monica Galle stood before Jiang Chen's desk, her head bowed down. "I'm very sorry, we have been misled. Before the EU integration resolution vote, we thought this was the Rothschild consortium's plan to implement the Southern Corridor."

"Please raise your head; don't blame yourself too much. You are not to blame. After all, all of our energy has been focused on Russia's plan." After all, European's Ghost Agents' full cooperation with the KGB to assist the coup in Frankberg was his personal order.

Watching Monica raise her head high, Jiang Chen tapped his finger then said, "The situation in Europe is now out of our control, but it's not to an irreparable point. You will return to Europe tomorrow. I need you to do something..."

Monica nodded, her expression solemn.

"It will be my duty."

The Commercial Bank Headquarters, the headquarters of the Frankberg Commercial Bank, was the tallest skyscraper in the country. It had been the tallest building since it was completed in 1997 and was the tallest building in Europe until 2003.

As one of the three largest banks in the country, few people know that the name "Rothschild" was at the top of its list of shareholders.

At 8:00 pm Berlin time, the building was decorated with lights.

In the empty top-floor conference room, Carmen Rothschild stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, holding the red wine produced by his own winery, quietly watching the bustling night.

Just then, a slightly short and obsessive Germanic man opened the door and walked in.

"Wait for me outside."

The bodyguard behind the Germanic man nodded, stepping back halfway and standing at the door.

The door was closed. The Caucasian bodyguard with sunglasses and a black suit turned sideways slightly and looked at the black man standing on the other side of the door.

"Hello," Johnson said hello to him in French as he smiled.

The white bodyguard didn't respond to him. He looked straight ahead and stood still.