Building a Base

"No, if you want to find information about Wei Zhentian or go to Uranus, it is very dangerous. If Wei Zhentian is in the seventh region, you can take a look around the periphery and observe some clues or explore the memories of the guards there. It is not recommended to enter. After all, you have to stay here for a long time. Once exposed, it will be difficult for us to continue to hide."

"What about Uranus?"

"You are no match for the Transformers right now, especially since that is their base. There are too many of them, and the weapons carried by the Destroyer fighters may not be able to cause them fatal damage. We can't judge this based on the plot in the movie. Safety first."

"Well, that makes sense. Then let's go there first."

"It's not far. It's in Nevada, next to California. Khufu Dam is also an open scenic area. You can drive around."

The next morning, Wesley left the hotel and went to buy a car. At this time, Wesley saw the Audi R8 again. The first car he bought was the Ford Mustang series, and the second was the R8.

"It's all memories, I'll just buy this one." According to his own preferences, he directly bought a black R8, more than a hundred thousand dollars, and drove away.

As he sped along, Wesley drove himself to Khufu Dam in Nevada. Nothing happened along the way, and he arrived here in two days. He deliberately slowed down and took two days to get here and stay the night.

The reason for this was because the next day was the weekend. Wesley could now go with the tourists to take a look, but there was a problem here. Khufu Dam was in Nevada, and the nearest big city to him was Las Vegas, and the place where the movie fought was New York. It was a lot farther away, so many things could not be done according to the movie.

Wesley drove all the way to Khufu Dam, where the exterior was absolutely public. Wesley stopped the car and set off on foot, hoping to see something different.

"It's difficult for us to detect it without equipment. And if it's like in the movie, then the detection equipment can't penetrate such thick cement protection," Apple said.

"Then it depends on the person. Let's see how the security guards here judge." Wesley walked inside along the dam, holding a new camera in his hand. The huge lens looked very professional. Wesley kept taking photos, focusing on places that people usually don't pay much attention to.

If there was a problem here, then it had to be said that the disguise was very good. It was difficult to see any flaws from the outside, and the key places should all be in more hidden places. Wesley kept looking, and at this time there were really security guards patrolling. This time Wesley did not take a picture, but scanned it with his eyes, and then Apple analyzed it.

"Professional training, but not military," Apple said.

"That's right. It's the security training method of the intelligence department. I'm very familiar with this." Wesley smiled. After coming to this parallel universe, he was full of memories.

"So there is indeed a problem here?"

"We can't be sure yet. Is there an Internet connection here?" Wesley asked.

"Yes, but it's just a general work network. It's all used by the dam staff."

"This is normal. We need to find someone to contact, but how can we contact them for more than a minute?" Wesley thought about it and then observed carefully. There were not many staff members outside, and the power plant inside was not allowed to be visited. It could only be visited on the dam outside. Then all that was left was the patrolling security guards and the parking lot.

Wesley, the manager of the parking lot, did not observe carefully. This position could totally hire people who did not know, and the best choice should be security. Wesley took the camera and found a security guard. "Sir, can you take a photo for me?" Tourists asked for help, and these security guards would not normally refuse.

The security guard didn't think too much about it and nodded in agreement. Then he helped Wesley take a photo. Wesley took out ten dollars and stuffed it into his hand. "Thank you very much."

The security guard was surprised and subconsciously did not want to accept the tip. "You don't have to be like that, sir." Although he said it politely, his tone was distant. Wesley was once again sure that there was something wrong. Most security guards would just put the money away. It was normal to give tips, but intelligence agencies were different. They had a strict system. If he accepted this, it would be a problem for him, no matter what the reason.

And this was the opportunity Wesley wanted. He immediately pulled the other party. "This is a little bit of my gratitude. Please accept it."

"No, no, sir. We have rules. I can't accept this." They pulled, and Wesley let Apple invade. It didn't take long, but he did get what he wanted.

"Your place is really strange." Wesley put away the ten dollars and then left in confusion. He did not leave the dam immediately but continued to tour. He left after a total of about two hours. Normally, he would have finished touring here in half a day. Wesley toured for two and a half hours, no more and no less.

Wesley, who had left, returned to the hotel for lunch and then drove to Las Vegas. He stayed there and found a casino to play in the next day before returning to Los Angeles the next day. This was more perfect. As long as the other party did not look up Wesley's specific information and sent someone to check it personally, there would be no problem.

"The code name NBE-1 has already explained a lot. It seems that Megatron should be there." Wesley returned to the hotel in Los Angeles and first checked the room and found no monitoring equipment. Then he sat on the sofa and communicated with Apple.

"Not bad. So do I need to start moving?"

"No, let's go online first and look up our Mr. 217." Wesley laughed. It seemed that there were a lot of happy things. Not long after, Apple found Sam Witwicky. He had just entered the first year of high school, so it seemed that there was not much time. "There is not much time left. We need to speed up. The time span between the first and second films is two years. I don't know if that's the case here, but in two years, Sam Witwicky will enter university. Now that he is a freshman, things will start soon."

Wesley felt a sense of urgency. He hurried to buy the land in Marbury Beach. The purchase area was not small, including the one that broke into the sea.