Eagle Sauce: The 055 destroyer was launched into the sea just after the founding of the country?

"Damn it! They're the special forces from Dragon Country!" Mason cursed in his heart.

He knew he had met a true opponent. A head-on confrontation would be tantamount to seeking death. He had to find a way to escape.

He glanced at the tactical computer on his arm, which showed the bomb countdown - 25 minutes.

He must leave here before the bomb explodes, otherwise he too will be buried in this steel tomb.

He came up with a plan.

He took out a smoke bomb from his backpack, pulled out the pull ring, and threw it to the other side of the factory.

"boom!"

Thick white smoke spread out instantly, blocking most of the vision.

The Dragon Country special forces above immediately became alert and turned their firepower towards the smoke-filled area.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mason rushed out from behind the bunker like a cheetah and rushed towards the explosion-proof door through which he came.

However, he still underestimated his opponent's reaction speed.

Just as he was about to rush to the door, a bullet, like the fangs of a poisonous snake, accurately bit his left leg!

Mason screamed in agony as a piercing pain shot through his heart, and he fell to the ground. Blood gushed from his legs, instantly staining the ground red.

It’s over.

He looked at the explosion-proof door in despair. It was so close yet so far away. He knew he couldn't escape.

Several Dragon Country special forces soldiers descended from the sky like divine soldiers, instantly surrounding him. The black muzzles of their guns were pointed at his head.

The leading special forces soldier took off his mask, revealing a young and stern oriental face.

He squatted down, looked at Mason lying in a pool of blood, and asked in a slightly stiff but clear English.

"Who are you? Why are you destroying this place?"

Mason looked at the other person, his eyes filled with despair and unwillingness.

He did not answer, but prepared to crush the poison capsule hidden in his teeth.

As a top CIA agent, being captured is more humiliating than death.

But the Dragon Country special forces soldier seemed to see through his intentions.

He struck out with lightning speed, hitting Mason's chin hard with a heavy punch.

Mason suddenly felt dizzy and lost consciousness.

In the last moment before he fell into coma, he seemed to hear the other party whisper something.

"Want to die? It's not that easy."

When Mason woke up again, he found himself tied to a sturdy interrogation chair in a pure white room with no windows.

The wound on his leg had been treated, but he still felt severe pain.

There were two people sitting at the table in front of him.

One of them was the captain of the Dragon Country Special Forces who captured him in the nuclear power plant.

The other one was someone he never dreamed of meeting here - Fang Yu.

In Fang Yu's hand, he was playing with the stopped fuse that he had found on Mason.

"Alex Mason," Fang Yu said with a smile, speaking in a calm tone, as if chatting with an old friend. "An elite agent of the CIA Special Operations Division, SOG team, codenamed 'Echo-1'."

"Involved in dozens of covert operations in South America, the Middle East, and Southeast Asia. Am I right?"

Mason's heart sank.

The other party actually knew his identity very well!

He gritted his teeth and remained silent.

He knew that as an agent, the most important principle was not to say anything.

Fang Yu didn't seem to mind his silence. He placed the fuse on the table and pushed it towards Mason.

"Tell me, Mr. Mason," his voice remained gentle, but his eyes became unusually sharp, "Who sent you? Is your purpose really to cause a nuclear disaster?"

Mason turned his head away, refusing to answer.

Fang Yu smiled, stood up and walked to a wall of the room.

He pressed a button and the wall slowly rose up, revealing a huge one-way glass.

On the other side of the glass was the interior of the No. 1 reactor where he had once fought.

But the scene before him left Mason completely stunned.

He saw that the secondary cooling pump system where he had placed the bomb was now completely wrapped in a huge protective shield that shone with a silver-white metallic luster!

The protective shield is made up of huge metal plates with a honeycomb structure. It looks indestructible and is full of the beauty of futuristic technology.

"What...what is that?!" Mason exclaimed.

"Oh, that," Fang Yu said calmly, as if introducing an ordinary work of art, "that's a new titanium alloy composite armor developed by our Dragon Country. We call it 'Dragon Scale'."

"It is ten times stronger than ordinary special steel and can withstand attacks from most conventional weapons, including large-caliber armor-piercing projectiles and high explosives."

"As soon as Pennsylvania declared independence and asked us for help," Fang Yu said slowly, "we anticipated that Washington might take some extreme and reckless retaliatory actions."

"And nuclear power plants are undoubtedly their most likely targets."

"So, when we sent peacekeeping troops here, we also dispatched a top-notch engineering team. They quickly installed these 'dragon scale' protective devices on several key core areas here."

Fang Yu turned his head and looked at Mason, whose face was pale, with a smile.

"So, Mr. Mason, even if you successfully detonated the bomb, the most you would do is leave a tiny scratch on the Dragon Scale armor."

"Everything you did was in vain from the very beginning."

"In vain..." Mason muttered to himself, his eyes completely losing their luster.

His professional skills that he was proud of, his arduous infiltration operation, his final struggle at the risk of his life... in the face of the opponent's absolute technical advantage and unfathomable strategic predictions, all became a sad and complete joke.

Despair, a despair deeper than the physical pain, completely drowned him like an icy tide.

He knew that he and the empire he represented had been defeated miserably in this new war.

Seeing Mason who had completely lost his fighting spirit, Fang Yu just smiled faintly.

"Well, dear Mr. Mason, now that I have answered your doubts, it is your turn to answer mine..."