Millionaire Son in Law – Charlie Wade Chapter 7460

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Chapter 7460

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Hibernation Under Eternal Ice: Wu Bolin Seals Himself

Wu Bolin continued running through the deadly polar night.

Although temperatures of minus tens of degrees didn’t kill him instantly, running at high speed in this extreme environment drained his spiritual energy very quickly.

In fact, it could have stopped after a few tens of kilometers.

However, the fear of American military weapons haunted him. The image of missiles and tank cannons prevented him from taking risks.

He ran almost two hundred kilometers non-stop, away from civilization, towards a blind spot on the map where not even penguins were visible.

That’s where it stops.

Without any digging tools, Wu Bolin used his sword energy (Qi) to slash through the hard ice, creating a vertical hole one meter in diameter and thirty meters deep.

He worked quickly and neatly, crushing all the ice shards into snowflakes, then scattering them so they blended seamlessly with the surrounding environment.

Ice Cocoon

After the cave was finished, Wu Bolin jumped into the bottom of the hole.

To completely hide his tracks, he used his remaining spiritual energy to lift liquid water and ice to the mouth of the cave.

The outside air temperature, which reached minus 60 degrees Celsius, acted instantly. The water froze within seconds, sealing the cave entrance shut.

Wu Bolin was now buried alive, like a silkworm sealed within an impenetrable ice cocoon.

The thought was simple: Wait until summer.

He had to give up on his exploration ambitions this year. If he pushed himself with the remaining energy he had, he would die a foolish death in this ice field.

This is Wu Bolin’s survival style: It is better to give up halfway than to die without reckoning.

At the bottom of the thirty-meter-deep cave, Wu Bolin sat cross-legged.

He regulates his breathing, slows his heart rate, and enters a state of deep meditation (Samadhi).

In this state, he doesn’t need to eat. He doesn’t even need to breathe.

Her body went into complete hibernation. Without sophisticated sonar equipment scanning every inch of ice, the US military would never have found her.

Before closing his eyes tightly, Wu Bolin glanced up.

Despite being blocked by 30 meters of ice, the faint light of the Aurora Borealis dancing across the sky still managed to penetrate. The light refracted beautifully within the ice structure, creating a magical, dreamlike atmosphere.

“Don’t sleep too soundly,” he reminded himself.

“Get up sometime. Don’t let the summer pass and you’ll be buried here forever.”

And with that, Wu Bolin disappeared from the world.

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Interrogation at McMurdo

While his master sleeps peacefully, Kohei Kikuchi faces earthly hell.

They weren’t taken back to the Japanese station. They were transported straight to the lion’s den: the United States’ McMurdo Research Station.

There, Kikuchi and his team were completely isolated.

Goro Watanabe, the high-ranking Japanese official, was even forbidden from approaching the interrogation room. He could only wander around outside like a useless stranger.

Inside the cold interrogation room, US intelligence officers asked two core questions:

1. Why did you hide this operation from the Japanese government itself?
2. What are you actually looking for in Antarctica with this large scale team?

Kikuchi, as per his master’s last orders, took all the blame.

“Everyone just follows my orders,” Kikuchi replied calmly. “I’m the mastermind behind all this.”

“What are you looking for?” demanded the US officer.

“Gold,” Kikuchi replied flatly. “We’re looking for a giant gold mine.”

Insulting Lies

Hearing that answer, the US military officer felt insulted.

“Gold?” he asked sarcastically. “Do you think we’re stupid?”

US military logic immediately debunked the lie.

First, mining gold under thousands of meters of ice costs far more than the price of the gold itself.

Second, the Japanese team’s equipment was inadequate.

According to intelligence data, the Showa Station’s drill can only reach a depth of 2,000 meters. And that’s only for collecting ice samples, not penetrating hard rock.

“Your drill bits are only 122 millimeters in diameter! They’re the size of a meatball bowl!” the US interrogator snapped, slamming the table.

“How are you supposed to mine gold with a rat hole like that?! You won’t even cover your gas bill!”

The US military concluded one thing: Kikuchi was lying.

They are convinced that there are other purposes far more terrible or valuable than just gold.

And so, the psychological torture began.

They separated the other team members and interrogated them one by one using brutal methods. However, the results were in vain.

Thanks to Wu Bolin’s hypnosis, the researchers were rendered speechless. Their subconscious was locked in a deadlock: “You can kill me, but I won’t talk.”

This made America increasingly frustrated and suspicious.

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Forced Takeover and Death Message

Frustrated with the prisoners’ silence, the US Military took drastic measures.

Elite Navy SEALs begin to assemble at McMurdo Airfield. Military transport aircraft are readied.

Their goal was clear: To raid Japan’s Showa Research Station.

Seeing the war preparations, Goro Watanabe panicked and ran to the US commander.

“I’m coming!” Watanabe shouted. “I want to go to Showa Station to secure our national assets!”

The American commander looked at him coldly and shook his head.

“The request was denied. From this point on, the US Military assumes full control of this incident.”

“You are not to interfere. Remain silent in McMurdo,” the Commander ordered firmly.

Watanabe exploded in anger. “Why?! This is Japanese business! It’s our station, our staff, our territory! Why can’t we enter?!”

The US commander smiled sarcastically.

“Because you yourself asked for our help,” he replied sharply.

“We’ve sent planes, tanks, and special forces. It’s expensive. So it’s only natural that we take over. Be thankful we didn’t just dump you back in South America!”

Watanabe was almost in tears from frustration.

He was treated like an illegal immigrant, not a diplomatic ally. America’s attitude was authoritarian and condescending.

Late Protest

Watanabe immediately called his superiors in Tokyo via satellite phone.

Upon hearing the report, Tokyo officials were furious. Japan’s national pride had been trampled upon.

“This is too much!” shouted the boss over the phone. “The United States has crossed the line! I will lodge a strong protest with the Cabinet and the Foreign Ministry right now!”

“Hold them off, Watanabe! Don’t let them take over our station!”

“I can’t, sir!” Watanabe’s voice trembled. “They’re fully armed. The Marines are ready to go. I have no power here!”

“Wait for news from me!” the boss concluded.

Watanabe hung up the phone with trembling hands. He hoped that high-level diplomacy could stop America’s arrogance.

However, fate said otherwise.

Just as he put down the phone, panicked screams were heard from the direction of the isolation cell.

An American soldier ran out shouting in English.

“MEDIC! CALL THE DOCTOR!”

Watanabe turned his head in surprise.

“KIKUCHI KOHEI HAS HANGED HIMSELF!”

Watanabe froze. The key witness and main scapegoat in the case was dead.

As per Wu Bolin’s final orders, Kikuchi had taken the secret to the grave, leaving America and Japan in eternal confusion.