Airport.
Although it was still early morning, the area outside the airport was already bustling with activity, with reporters holding microphones and photographers carrying equipment surrounding the area in layers.
"Today is 5:50 AM local time on July 1, 2014. We have now arrived at the airport where CW-7 will be launched."
"Besides us, there are many reporters on site, also reporting on this event."
"Outside the airport, many people were also protesting the incident, and they were very agitated..."
The photographer shifted his lens.
Viewers at home immediately saw protesters who had rushed to the airport overnight.
They numbered quite a bit and seemed very agitated; those at the front of the crowd kept trying to break through the guards' lines and storm into the airport.
At the rear of the protest group, banners with different colors and words could be seen.
"Protest CW-7!"
"We will never accept artificial intervention in the natural climate!"
"CW-7 is a toxic substance!"
"Fuck you, mather!!!"
"Climate change is your conspiracy!"
Bang!
Gunshots rang out outside the airport at some unknown time.
Then, less than two seconds later, there was another "bang".
The protesting crowd immediately became even more agitated.
Screaming, cursing, running away...
The scene was in complete chaos.
Upon hearing the gunshot, the security chief immediately frowned and instructed his subordinates via radio:
"Hold on! We need to get the situation under control immediately. Mr. Mather is on the scene; this operation is crucial!"
The Minister of Security kept emphasizing this, while urging his men to quell the disturbance at the scene.
The noise from the outside had already penetrated into the airport, and even the soundproof glass could not block it.
As the six o'clock mark approached, the Minister of Security grew increasingly anxious.
Looking at the restless crowd outside, he instinctively felt that something bad was about to happen.
He immediately issued another order:
"Deploy tear gas and water cannons to disperse the crowd. The CW-7 mission aircraft is about to take off. This is crucial for mitigating global warming; the whole world is watching. We absolutely cannot let them storm the airport runway..."
5:55
5:57
5:59
Time was ticking away.
. Xxs-②
Several planes were already in position at the airport, just waiting for the time to come and the order to take off.
On the plane, the experienced crew members chatted happily with each other, showing no signs of tension.
As is expected, their latest CW-7 deployment will be a nemesis of global warming, and they will indirectly become the saviors of the world.
Before the mission was even finished, these crew members had already received dozens of interview invitations from television programs, just waiting for the mission to end.
When the second hand passed twelve again, the time on the digital watch was immediately updated. Several crew members immediately stopped chatting, their smiles vanished, and their faces became serious.
The airport control tower also issued orders in a timely manner.
"Cleared for takeoff."
Amidst the roar of engines, several planes carrying Earth's "saviors" took off into the sky.
"Excellent, the plan is progressing smoothly."
In a grand, classic manor, an old man with a face full of wrinkles is smiling as he watches the live television report. When he sees the plane take off smoothly, he smiles so broadly that his eyes almost disappear.
Beside them, a Little Boy of about ten years old, with his hair slicked back, asked curiously:
"Dad, what plan are you talking about?"
The older man smiled and patted the boy's head. "It's just a travel plan. I'm going to take you on a train ride. We can travel all over the world along that newly built railway."
Hearing that he could go out to play, the Little Boy's eyes lit up, and he was so happy he was practically floating on air.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
"Enter."
"Sir, everything is ready. We can head to the station now. The train is expected to depart in five days."
The person who came in was a butler, middle-aged, wearing glasses, with a somewhat evasive look in his eyes, but if you looked closely, you could see that he was hiding some kind of longing.
The older man nodded. "Then let's go to the station ahead of time and wait for Wilford. Pass down my orders, gather the others, and we'll depart in half an hour."
The butler looked up, his eyes suddenly no longer darting around. He pulled a list from his pocket and asked in a trembling voice, "Sir, is this the final list?"
The old man grunted in response, not even glancing at him, and continued to play with his youngest son.
A moment later, he noticed the butler still standing there, stunned. He frowned and...
Pronounce a low, nasal sound.
The butler immediately snapped to attention, grabbed the list, and hurried away.
He was about to ask why he wasn't on the list, but he never mustered the courage...
The Little Boy with the slicked-back hair seemed to have discovered something.
"Isn't Alfred coming on our trip?"
The old man smirked, revealing a sinister smile.
"My child, you must understand that in this world, everyone has their place, and there is no longer a place for Alfred on this train."
Looking at his son, who seemed to understand but not quite, the old man silently added in his mind, "The same principle applies between nations."
However, upon thinking of this, the old man's eyebrows twitched involuntarily, and his mood instantly soured.
Airplane, cockpit.
The captain and first officer are still climbing.
The sky, which is out of reach for ordinary people, is now rapidly approaching them. Soon the plane reached an altitude of 10,000 meters and began to fly steadily.
Today is a sunny day with clear skies and excellent visibility.
"Excellent, a suitable day for the mission." The captain chuckled and reported the aircraft's status to the ground.
"Execute the mission as planned, open the storage device, release CW-7, and you will become heroes of Earth!"
At the airport, an old man named " Mather " personally named the plane, but when he talked about becoming a hero, no one noticed the strange smile that appeared on his lips.
The crew at 10,000 meters altitude were even less likely to know this.
The captains responded happily, then pressed a button, and the modified aircraft immediately released CW-7 refrigerant into the surrounding area.
The released substances quickly dispersed in the air, resembling two contrails that traced the path of the aircraft.
It is estimated that it will take an hour to release all the CW-7s. After that, the crew only needs to set the autopilot and let the aircraft circle in the designated airspace.
It's time to imagine what it'll be like to become a hero of Earth after landing.
Interviews, beautiful female reporters, beautiful female hosts, the adoration of the audience, and meetings with various important figures...
Just as the captains were enjoying their daydreams, one of them suddenly frowned, leaned forward, and tried to look up at the sky.
"What's wrong?" the co-pilot next to him immediately asked.
"I think I just saw a satellite?"