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"Needless to say." Sikong Changhua interrupted the foreigner's continuation. Although he didn't know much about these high technologies, these scientific researchers had already said this matter several times, and he just didn't want to believe it.

"In that case, let's focus on the project of the second-generation experimental body." Taking a light breath, Sikong Changhua slowed down his tone.

Hearing this, the foreigner's eyes lit up immediately, and said: "Boss, you can have this. Theoretically speaking, the project of the second-generation experimental body is very likely to be successful. However, we need to get the brain development first." The original drug, the brains of the first-generation male and female test subjects were fully developed to 20.00%, and then they were combined to give birth to the second-generation test subjects. Through our research, we found that the brain has strong heredity and adaptability. Once the first-generation test subjects When the second-generation experimental subjects give birth, their brains may be highly developed, and under the effect of adaptation, they will produce an unknown ability, which can help the second-generation experimental subjects continue to develop their brains without having to Worried about not having enough bioenergy to support it."

"Original medicine." Sikong Changhua squinted his eyes and muttered softly. The so-called original medicine is the kind of relatively stable medicine for brain development that only the upper echelons of the Anshenmen have.

The high-level officials of the Dark God Sect have very strict control over this medicine, and even the members of the Dark God Sect cannot get it. Only a certain person who has the conditions of various aspects and is selected as a puppet target will use this original medicine.

After thinking for a moment, Sikong Changhua raised his eyes to look at the foreigner, with a murderous look in his eyes, and said word by word: "You'd better guarantee that this project will be [-]% successful. Medicine, but can't make any achievements, when the time comes to blame, I will take you first."

"Gudong." The foreigner swallowed. Naturally, he did not dare to guarantee [-]% success, but he dared not even give up. The Dark God Sect does not support idlers, and Sikong Changhua even more so.

"Why are you still standing there, go out and write me a report to apply for the original medicine!" Sikong Changhua cursed again.

"Yes." The foreigner nodded quickly, and exited the secret room after speaking.

The secret room became quiet, and only Sikong Changhua was left. He raised his hand and opened the drawer under the table, and took out a stack of documents. The white paper was full of small foreign characters, and there was a photo of a girl in the upper right corner. Her son was still a little green, her smile was unnatural, and there was a faint sadness between her brows, it was Lin Yanran.

"Yan Ran, don't let me down, don't waste the original medicine, otherwise, not only will I die, but you will also die." Taking a deep breath, Sikong Changhua stared viciously at the information, muttering to himself. I said a word.

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Monk Zhang Long walked out of the airport in San Huabao City, the capital of the United States, at about two o'clock in the afternoon in the United States.

The weather in the United States is equally hot, the sun is scorching, and the wide streets are also bustling. There are huge fountains spraying in the square. Looking around, there are blond foreigners everywhere. Compared with foreigners, those with yellow skin and black eyes The race is very rare.

Walking on the square, Shang Gu was tall and straight, with a pair of star eyes scanning around, his mental power was magnified to the limit, and the murderous aura on his body was saturated at any time, even Zhang Long beside him could feel the sharp and cold aura.

Zhang Long grinned, looked back at Shang Gu's tense face, and said depressedly: "Fuck, what's wrong with you? That's what you do on the plane. Do you have any enemies here?"

"En." Shang Gu nodded without thinking.

"Damn it." Zhang Long stopped in his tracks, "You really have an enemy."

Only then did Shang Gu realize that he had made a slip of the tongue, turned his head and looked at Zhang Long, and smiled awkwardly: "Brother Long, I didn't want you to know, but in fact, I have stayed in the United States for a long time."

"Oh?" Zhang Long smiled, becoming interested, "Tell me, what are you doing here?"

Shang Gu took a deep breath, looked up at the familiar sky, and murmured: "I'm from the Occult Blood Organization, which is a South African killer organization. Later, during a special mission, the headquarters and all More than 130 killers were all transferred to the United States. The task was very difficult at the beginning, and the reward was very generous, and the entire occult blood organization was nervous, so I ran away."

"Haha..." Zhang Long laughed, patted Shang Gu playfully, and said, "Brother, running away from battle is not your style."

Shang Gu also shook his head and smiled wryly, "I didn't run away. In fact, I never thought about staying in Occult Blood, nor did I ever think about being a killer for the rest of my life. When I was young, I had no skills and couldn't escape. I could only live in that bloody life every day." Yes, the days of being manipulated by others, the idea of ​​escaping came to me when I grew up."

Zhang Long grinned. Even though he had never been in contact with an assassin organization, he could still imagine what a person would experience if he lived in an assassin organization since he was a child.

Looking at Shang Gu's sharp and always cold face, Zhang Long suddenly felt that this buddy had a hard life in the past.

However, Shang Gu was still looking at the busy street in the distance, his cold and stern gaze became a little more confused, and he continued: "At that time, there was a girl who was thrown out with me, a very beautiful girl, I only knew that she was from the United States. , Unfortunately, when I blocked the pursuers, they broke up. It's been five years. I don't know if she was caught, let alone her..."

"You like that girl?" Zhang Long saw the difference in Shang Gu's eyes.

Shang Gu smiled shyly.

"That's right, we've got the foreign girl taken care of." Zhang Long intentionally made the atmosphere a little more relaxed, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, brother is here to find Yanran anyway, and I'll help you find this foreign girl together when the time comes." , As for the occult blood organization, with my brother around, they are the only ones who are afraid of you."

"En." Shang Gu nodded, looking at Zhang Long's bright smile, his uneasy mood suddenly stabilized a lot, with Brother Long around, what are you afraid of.

The two stopped talking, and Shang Gu carried a big black box and continued to walk outside the square.

The black metal box contains the weapons of Shang Gu and Zhang Long. These cold weapons will not be confiscated in the airport now. After all, this is the era of the simultaneous rise of science and military.

"Stop!" As he was walking, a rather stern voice came, speaking in a foreign language, but Shang Gu understood it, and stopped involuntarily.

Zhang Long also stopped, and he could understand, because it was too simple to say the word "stop" in American dialect. He was a college student and knew some foreign languages.

The two looked at each other suspiciously, then turned their heads to look behind them, and saw not far away, more than a dozen people dressed up from the American Wushu Federation and the Federation of Science and Technology rushed over.

"Oh," Zhang Long laughed, "Wherever you go, you can't miss people from the Federation of Science and Arts and the Federation of Wushu."

However, Shang Gu became a little nervous, the cold aura on his body began to move again, his eyes became cold and stern, and he stared straight at the dozen or so people who ran over.

"Are you two Chinese people?" Standing in front of the two, a big foreign man headed by him, wearing the black armor unique to the Federation of Science and Technology, asked in a rough voice.

"Of course." Zhang Long folded his arms and answered leisurely after listening to the translation of the most humble in the sea of ​​knowledge. He was not arrogant, but he could tell at a glance that these guys were not kind.

In his memory, Zhang Long never seemed to have had any enmity with the Federation of Science and Technology and the Federation of Wushu in the United States. Why did these people come after him?

Oh, right.Zhang Long suddenly remembered that those cruisers seemed to belong to the American Federation of Science and Technology.

Shang Gu stood still. He was worried that these people were coming for the Occult Blood Organization. After all, after learning that the Occult Blood Organization had entered the United States five years ago, the American Martial Arts Federation and the Federation of Science and Technology conducted a large-scale search operation.

"I'm sorry, please show your IDs." Seeing the two people admitting, the blond man with the golden hair and the slightly shorter but equally burly man next to him looked at each other and shouted again.

"Why?" Zhang Long raised his eyebrows. There were quite a few people who came out with them before, why should they be investigated.

"This is a regulation issued by the American Federation of Science and Technology. All Chinese people must accept our inspection." The big man increased his voice, and he did not pay attention to the eyes and the two young people.

Zhang Long raised his hand and scratched his ears, and said impatiently: "I don't care about any laws, I just want to know, why do you only investigate us Chinese people? What's the matter? Do you want to engage in racial discrimination? Believe it or not, I will beat you?"

Zhang Long spoke Chinese, but fortunately the other party could understand it, which did not affect Zhang Long's overbearing.

"Sir, please pay attention to your wording. In addition, this is a decree issued by the American Federation of Science and Technology, and there is no need for any reason." The big man raised his voice again.

The leader next to him, who seemed to be the leader of the Martial Arts Association, clenched his fist, exuding a strong energy from his body, and his joints squirmed and made a rattling sound.

"Wow." The dozen or so people behind, seeing the two bosses' tone becoming fierce, immediately raised their weapons, a few measuring guns, and a few gold and silver tomahawks.

Looking at this posture, Zhang Long's face also became gloomy. He turned his head and looked at Shang Gu, then squinted at the two Americans in front of him, and said with a grin, "Are you scaring me? I advise you not to do anything."

"Catch it!" Seeing Zhang Long's expression, the big man who led the Federation of Science and Technology was furious, staring and roaring.

Monk Zhang Long was originally thin, and the height of the two of them was quite different from others. They looked like skinny monkeys. What's more, they were so arrogant at a young age. How could the other party not be angry? I've never seen anyone who dared them to speak like that. They are members of the Federation of Science and Technology and the Federation of Wushu.