Shenhao: I am the villain, understand?Villains!

the other side

Although it was getting late at night, the lights in the military laboratory and Huangfu Rulong's office were still bright.

"Micro-nuclear fusion, how is the progress?"

In front of the teapot, Lin Zhenshan warmed his hands.

Huangfu Rulong shook his head slightly, sighed and said:

"Mini nuclear fusion, easier said than done?"

"As you can see, the people in the laboratory are already working in two shifts, and they have tried their best, but micro-nuclear fusion is not a matter of effort."

"This is even more difficult than abacusing nuclear weapons decades ago."

"En." Lin Zhenshan rarely refuted, but nodded in agreement, and continued: "Hurry up, otherwise, we will only be able to hold back."

He rubbed the center of his brows, and with his city, he could naturally feel the urgency hidden in his son's heart.

If you must find a reason for this urgency, it can only be Crusu.

Picking up the teapot, Huangfu Rulong poured two cups of tea and said unhurriedly:

"If we follow our current research progress, it will take half a year at least to wait until the micro-nuclear fusion is developed."

"But if red flags are planted all over the world and scientists from all over the world are integrated, then we can compress this time to one to two months."

"I know what you're worried about. He's also my grandson-in-law, but you have to eat one bite at a time, and things have to be done step by step."

"Too."

Lin Zhenshan took a sip of the tea and laughed at himself, but his concern was messed up, and he wanted Huangfu Rulong, a soldier, to comfort him.

To calm down the confusion in his heart, Lin Zhenshan instructed:

"The production of 'Fuxing-1' must not go wrong. Tomorrow is the time for our Xia Kingdom to show its glory to the world."

"The red flag is destined to be planted all over the world."

As he spoke, Lin Zhenshan raised his glass, and Huangfu smiled heartily like a dragon.

"I'm sure there will be no problems here. You should worry about the live broadcast in a few days."

"Dry."

At the same time, a flight landed at the Imperial Capital Airport.

"Emperor Capital, long time no see."

The well-dressed woman stepped off the plane, looked at the moon in the sky, and said briskly.

As soon as the words fell, two men in black came up to greet them, and said respectfully:

"Ms. Ye, thank you for your hard work. We are sent by Ge Lao to pick you up."

"Let me help you with your luggage."

Ye Wei nodded, and handed the suitcase to the man:

"You've worked hard too."

"No, Ms. Ye, come with me."

Leading the way, the man in black took her into a commercial vehicle.

As the car started slowly, Ye Wei took out her mobile phone and wanted to call Lin Chen, but when she saw the time, she put the phone down again and whispered:

"Let's call again tomorrow."

"However, I don't know why Lin Ge always wants me..."

Before that, Ye Wei met Lin Zhenshan and interviewed Lin Zhenshan, but it was different now.

Now her identity has suddenly become his daughter-in-law.

While distracted, the car stopped at the door of an inconspicuous apartment in the imperial capital.

The man in black got out of the car, opened the door, and said:

"Ms. Ye, because it's getting late, you may need to stay at the reception for one night. I will pick you up tomorrow morning."

"The signal in the reception is blocked. If you need to get in touch with the outside world, you can go to the front desk. There is a phone at the front desk that you can use."

Hearing this, Ye Wei frowned, the last time she kept it a secret like this was the last time.

But she also knew that something big was about to happen, she nodded and said:

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

"It's okay, Ms. Ye, you can just go in. There are lesbian receptions inside. I will pick you up again tomorrow morning."

"it is good."

Thinking about entering a no-signal zone, Ye Wei coded a text message in advance to send to Lin Chen, but after thinking about it for a while, she deleted it and sent only:

"I have arrived in the imperial capital."

It's not to pretend to be cold, but Ye Wei knows very well that if she doesn't accept her mobile phone in this situation, then her mobile phone must also be under surveillance.

Any communication on my mobile phone will definitely be intercepted, and I will continue to send it after checking that there is no problem.

If it's too nasty, it's quite social.

After glancing at the address book, Ye Wei turned off the phone.

I wanted to tell my parents too, but forget it.

You can tell Lin Chen that it's because of your identity, and it's better not to get involved with your own parents.

Step into the apartment.

The next day, Lin Chen woke up leisurely.

He moved the foot that was blocking his mouth away, and picked up the curled fluff at the corner of Chu Xiao'er's mouth.

God knows what happened last night.

Just glanced at the personal panel, after a night of madness, the experience value was a little more out of thin air, reaching 30.

Up to now, Lin Chen has gradually believed in the matter about the three thousand royal daughters of the Yellow Emperor, and then ascended in the daytime.

He has already made a lot of progress just by being the second daughter of the imperial court. If it is three thousand, Lin Chen dare not think about it.

Even with his current physique, it is absolutely impossible to do this.

There is one and only one final result, that is, death on the battlefield, nothing else.

However, compared to himself, the improvement of the second daughter's strength is even more astonishing.

After all, compared to before, Lin Chen was several levels stronger, and the effect of repayment was naturally stronger.

Ling'er successfully entered Gang Jin, and although Chu Xiao'er did not advance to the later stage of Gang Jin, there was only a layer of tulle blocking it, and the breakthrough was just a matter of thinking or not.

Lin Chen rubbed his eyebrows.

Without thinking too much, Lin Chen could guess that he would not be able to survive these few days.

This kind of effect, few people can refuse.

Cultivation is painful, but dual cultivation is joyful, and one grows in joy.

Anyone knows how to choose.

It can only be said that with great power comes great responsibility.