48: Chapter 48 Disguised Infiltration! The Gates of the Three Trillion Dollar Fortress Open!

Five levels underground in the building, the clone factory was running at full capacity.

One hundred burly Clone Warriors with cold eyes stepped out of the green nutrient solution.

They had no emotions; their minds contained only absolute loyalty to Chu Feng and top-tier killing techniques.

The Bandit Commander brought over several sets of expensive suits stained with blood.

These had been stripped from the bodies of the bodyguards of Duke William and the others under the sea.

The one hundred Clone Warriors expressionlessly put on the suits and donned sunglasses.

Save for the murderous aura they couldn't quite conceal.

From the outside, they were indistinguishable from those high-paid top-tier bodyguards.

Chu Feng sat on the living room sofa, watching the screen, and nodded in satisfaction.

Warriors produced by the system.

They were perfectly suited for carrying out this kind of infiltration mission.

"Anna, go change your clothes. You're coming under the sea with me."

Chu Feng turned off the screen and looked at the woman kneeling on the floor.

Anna was stunned for a moment.

"Master, I have to go too?" Her voice trembled slightly.

Three thousand meters deep in the ocean; if something went wrong, there wouldn't even be a chance to run.

Chu Feng leaned back against the sofa, his fingers tapping on the tabletop.

"The internal system of Noahs Ark needs someone to hack it. No one else can do it but you."

Anna didn't dare to refuse.

She stood up, steadying herself on the sofa, her legs still feeling a bit weak.

Her tight, silver-gray hip-hugging skirt rode up a bit, and her black stockings, worn from kneeling for too long, were frayed at the knees, revealing a unique allure.

She walked into the spacious walk-in closet.

Ten minutes later, Anna walked back out.

She had taken off her professional attire and changed into a black, high-tech tactical bodysuit.

For ease of movement, she put on a pair of black tactical boots.

The boots reached just to her knees, making the flesh on her thighs look tight.

Chu Feng stood up, his gaze sweeping over Anna's hot figure.

The tactical bodysuit completely accentuated her great figure.

"Let's go."

Chu Feng didn't waste any more words.

He took Anna directly to the helipad on the top floor.

A pitch-black system-armed helicopter had been waiting for a long time.

The helicopter took off and flew toward the west coast of Los Santos.

The Pacific Ocean under the night sky was turbulent.

A 150-meter-long strategic nuclear submarine floated quietly on the sea surface, like a black steel behemoth.

The helicopter landed on the broad back of the nuclear submarine.

Chu Feng brought Anna through the hatch and into the submarine.

As a system creation worth 800,000 Wealth Points, the command room inside the submarine was very spacious and filled with a cold, metallic feel.

Chu Feng sat in the captain's chair with a commanding posture.

Anna very understandingly walked to Chu Feng's side, bent her knees, and knelt on the cold metal floor.

She placed a silver portable hacking terminal on her thigh and connected it to the submarine's main control computer.

"Dive," Chu Feng ordered.

The nuclear submarine submerged once again into the cold seawater, heading toward the deep sea.

Half an hour later.

The submarine reached the designated coordinates.

In the deep sea ahead, two system-controlled private submarines were hovering in the water.

Inside were one hundred Clone Warriors who had changed into bodyguard clothes.

And in the deeper seabed, a huge, glowing, semi-circular dome, like a city on the ocean floor, stood quietly in the depths of the trench.

This was the Noahs Ark Base, built at a cost of three trillion US dollars.

"Master, we are still three nautical miles from the base. The base's sonar network has already scanned us," Anna said, staring at the screen, tiny beads of sweat seeping from her forehead.

Although she was wearing a bodysuit, the low temperature of the seabed still made her feel a chill.

She instinctively leaned against Chu Feng's leg, trying to draw some warmth from the man.

Chu Feng reached out to stroke Anna's chestnut-colored long hair, his fingers sliding down her neck and into the depths of the tactical bodysuit's zipper.

Anna shuddered, suppressing the moan in her throat, and tried hard to remain calm.

"Proceed according to the plan," Chu Feng ordered. "Have the other eleven submarines retreat outside the sonar range. Only keep the two private submarines approaching the gate."

"Yes."

In the deep sea.

The two scarred private submarines started their backup propellers and wobbled toward the titanium alloy gate of Noahs Ark.

On the hulls of the submarines, there were still charred marks left by the torpedo explosion earlier.

Inside Noahs Ark Base, in the main control center.

Several operators in white uniforms were nervously staring at the radar screen.

"Sir! Two submarines are approaching the outer isolation gate! The identification signals are the private submarines of Duke William and the Rothschild family!"

A supervisor walked over quickly, his brows furrowed.

"Only two? Weren't they a formation of fifteen?"

The supervisor looked at the images of the wobbling submarines on the screen.

"Establish video communication immediately! Confirm their identities!"

Inside the deep-sea nuclear submarine.

Anna's ten fingers danced on the keyboard, moving so fast they left afterimages.

"Master, they are requesting video communication. The mother nest ai has already synchronized and generated Duke William's facial model and voice data."

On the screen, a "Duke William" appeared, covered in blood and looking terrified.

This was an image synthesized in real-time by the system using deep disguise technology.

The communication was connected.

The base supervisor looked at the miserable Duke William on the screen and was shocked.

"Lord Duke! What happened to you?"

The system-synthesized "Duke William" coughed violently twice, his voice filled with desperate fear.

"Open the door quickly! The USA Navy has mutinied! They ambushed us with nuclear submarines! The other thirteen submarines have all been sunk! They are about to catch up! Open the isolation gate quickly!"

Simulated sounds of explosions and alarms were transmitted from the screen at the right time.

The base supervisor's face turned pale.

The USA Navy attacked?

Duke William was one of the largest shareholders of Noahs Ark.

If he locked him outside and he was sunk, the higher-ups inside the base would definitely skin him alive.

"Quick! Open outer isolation gates one and two! Let them in!" the supervisor roared.

In the deep sea.

The five-meter-thick titanium alloy gate let out a dull mechanical roar and slowly retracted to both sides.

Revealing the spacious decompression tank inside.

The two private submarines took the opportunity to enter the tank.

The titanium alloy gate closed heavily behind them, completely sealing off the deep-sea water pressure.

"Clack, clack—"

The powerful pumps in the tank began to work, quickly draining the seawater.

Chu Feng sat in the distant nuclear submarine, watching the real-time footage on the screen, the corners of his mouth curling up.

Anna slumped at Chu Feng's side, letting out a long sigh of relief.

Her tactical bodysuit was soaked with sweat, clinging tightly to her body.

"Master, they are inside."

Anna looked up, her eyes full of awe.

A three-trillion-dollar doomsday fortress, a turtle shell claimed to be impenetrable even by nuclear bombs.

It had been opened from the inside just like that by Chu Feng using a simple video communication.

In the decompression tank, the seawater was drained.

The green light on the second blast door leading into the base lit up.

"Hiss—"

The blast door opened.

A dozen armed base personnel, carrying guns and pushing medical stretchers, rushed into the tank, preparing to welcome Duke William.

The hatch of the private submarine was kicked open.

It wasn't the panicked wealthy man who walked out.

Instead, it was one hundred expressionless Clone Warriors wearing sunglasses.

They held submachine guns equipped with silencers in their hands.

Without any hesitation.

Gunfire erupted!