A Panda's Martial Arts

"This is inconsistent with what we have learned. Mr. Qiao, the current director of the institute, claims that someone who stole their latest achievements killed their former director."

"He's lying. I know the kid."

Twirling the corner of his mouth, Qiao Dong showed an ugly smile.

Of course he knew that kid. After his cheap senior brother Joseph fell victim to the panda's tactic of feigning death, it was the researcher named Johnson who raised his hand and shot the panda in the head three times while calling out to the head of the protection department——

Of course, the panda wearing bulletproof armor is fine, but the unlucky Joseph was torn up by the startled panda on the spot.

After that, this kid was promoted. Relying on his excellent technical ability, researcher Johnson soon became the director of Johnson, and became the actual head of the Institute in Fort Trick, Maryland, in the entire Southeast Asia region.

But only those who have experienced it personally know that it is something far crazier than Joseph.

His thoughts were divided, and Qiao Dong seemed to have returned to that bloody night.

"The director was killed! We want to avenge him!"

On the helicopter gunship, researcher Johnson, whose cheeks were still swollen, still had some slurred speech, but this did not prevent him from yelling at the armed personnel of the recovery team with a vague voice.

"Bomb! Explode! No matter how you bomb! Bring all the bombs that can be adjusted! Use all the explosives! Wash this place into white ground! What? You ask responsibility? No responsibility! The militants of the Daoist League and the The Burmese army is annihilated here, it’s what they did, we’ve never been here... What? You ask whether the stress test will still be done? Of course it will be done, and the bombing is also part of the test.”

The gunships left like they never were, and they didn't even take Joseph's body.

But just when Qiao Dong and Panda thought everything was over, a rain of fire fell from the sky.

"Mr. Joe, Mr. Joe?"

Seeing Qiao Dong showing that painful expression again, the commissioner quickly stopped asking.

"Are you ok?"

"fine."

Gritting his teeth, Qiao Dong tried his best not to think of the rain of fire that filled the sky and the fire that filled the city.

And those mutilated corpses that were blown up.

The basement of Juyi Hall, which was originally used to store munitions, became the last refuge. Qiao Dong, Panda, and the dozens of people they rescued crowded here, but when Qiao Dong proposed to stick here and wait for rescue , but ushered in the opposition of pandas.

【Are you stupid?Staying here can only wait for death, and I will go out to break through when there is no bombing outside. Only by leaving here can I survive. 】

Qiao Dong didn't agree with this point of view. He felt that support would definitely come. The people who came with him were still in the Burmese army camp. It was impossible to hide things here. They would wait for rescue sooner or later.

【If you don't go, I'll go first. See you later...】

After finishing writing, the panda in heavy armor opened the basement and rushed out, and those people who were rescued by Qiao Dong also chose to follow the panda at this moment——

It's not that they don't trust Qiao Dong, it's that the panda has greater prestige among the crowd and is more familiar to them.

Of course, the girl named Shi Changpu took the lead, and this useless saintly status finally played a role among the believers at this moment.

"So... can I ask one thing?"

After rubbing his aching head, Qiao Dong raised his head.

"What about the other survivors? Where did they go? I know their identities are relatively different, so it's hard to say, but it's all..."

"Other survivors? Are there other survivors alive?"

The commissioner gave Qiao Dong a surprised look.

"Our people only found you alive in the ruins, thanks to the military dogs leading the way... Do you mean that there are other people alive in that explosion? Where are they now?"

"I...I don't know."

Qiao Dong was really shocked this time, the panda he co-authored didn't bring anyone back at all-then where did they go?Or did he just die in the bombing?

"It's okay, Mr. Qiao, if you don't know, then let's talk about it next time."

For the sake of Qiao Dong recovering from his serious injury, the commissioner in charge of the inquiry didn't make it too difficult for him.

"Then there is only one last question left, the gun on your body..."

"That was seized from Joseph, not mine."

The wandering Qiao Dong forced a smile.

"I know the law doesn't allow it, so help me turn in that gun."

"Thank you for your cooperation."

The commissioner in charge of the inquiry nodded and ended the transcript.

Coming out of the nursing home, the sun made Qiao Dong squint his eyes. He hadn't seen the sun for a while.

Although this business trip and recuperation only took more than two months, it seemed to him that several years had passed.

Work, rest, and dinners with friends, his life quickly returned to the usual track, and occasionally he recalled the days of working at the zoo, and the crazy adventure that followed, but something should not be said He has always buried the secret in his heart, and no one has told it——

After all, there is really no way to talk about pandas.If he'd said those things in his notes, he'd be more likely to be in a mental institution than a nursing home.

There were too many peaceful days, and he gradually let himself stop thinking about those things. After all, some things are only suitable to exist in midnight dreams, not spread in people's mouths.

He tried his best to live like an ordinary person.

But some of the past, even if it has been forgotten, will still be chased after all.

"Doctor Qiao! There is your courier!"

One day half a year later, Qiao Dong, who had just returned home from get off work in the hospital, was stopped by the uncle in the reception room downstairs.

"Siam sent it...is it your former classmate?"

"Siam?"

Qiao Dong frowned, he didn't remember any of his classmates went to Siam.

"Thank you, Uncle Qin, I'll go back and have a look."

After receiving the delivery, Qiao Dong went back upstairs, found a kitchen knife and cut open the carton, but there was only one token in the box.

Qiao Dong lost his voice on the spot.

The dragon's head was engraved on the token, and the familiar shape instantly brought Qiao Dong's memories back to the midnight of blood and fire.He held the token subconsciously, as if holding his own past.

But when he picked up the token, he saw a note under it.

On the note, the handwriting is familiar.

【break apart】

"Break apart?"

Qiao Dong held the token and pulled it out twice, but pulled out the token directly, and a small black card fell out of the hollow gap.

It was a memory card.

With doubts, Qiao Dong connected the memory card to the computer.

The entire memory card was almost full, which made Qiao Dong even more curious about the contents inside. He vaguely thought of a possible result, but he didn't dare to confirm it.

Until you see the document on the top of the folder in the memory card.

【I've been thinking about it for a month. This thing is useless in my hands. It's best to give it to you...】

The tone is still familiar, but there is no signature on the signature.

But Qiao Dong already knew who sent it.

I also know what is in the memory card.

That's what the Iron Man project is all about.

It is also a farewell letter from an old friend.

Chapter 180 New Madness

Midnight, just after the bombing had ended.

The researcher who shot Joseph to death just now walked among the ruins, and the armed personnel of the recovery team around him were far away from him——

It's just because Director Johnson, who has the highest official title, is really not a good talker, but five researchers have been shot dead on the spot just now.

And the reason for the shooting was simply because they wanted to stop this crazy Iron Man project.

"What do you mean the director is dead, and the project will stop?"

Researcher Johnson spat and muttered in his mouth, and he didn't know whether he was speaking to the people behind him or just muttering to himself.

"Is the experimental subject dangerous? Just kidding, what kind of research is not dangerous? Do you really think that the little anesthetic hidden in the iron man can be used as insurance? I can take apart the anesthetic you installed with just a screwdriver. If you are Zhu Huaizhong, you will be safe." cannot?"

"Uh..." The people behind Johnson didn't dare to take a breath, for fear that Johnson would suddenly shoot something wrong and kill someone——

At the same time, they also had to worry about whether an iron man would suddenly appear from the ruins and blow their weak team away on the spot.

After all, the Iron Man project, strictly speaking, has gone bankrupt.

That was originally the top-level military equipment they worked so hard to build, but now it has become their death reminder.

After Joseph exchanged his life for the information that the anesthetic had been dismantled, they couldn't think of any way to restrict that thing—but there was no way, Johnson must insist on carrying out the recovery operation, even if they strongly opposed it.

"Project Iron Man didn't go bankrupt, it succeeded."

Faced with the doubts of his subordinates, Johnson shook his head.

"What did we create Iron Man for? To take some cheap crap and sell it to the Marines at a premium?

Don't be silly, what we do is not pig food, what we do is high-quality goods, works of art, invincible existence, and the undefeated god of war! "

Seeing that those subordinates still couldn't understand him, Johnson simply stopped saying anything.

A bunch of forward-thinking bastards who wanted an invincible Iron Man, but didn't want Iron Man out of their grasp—but how could something like that exist?You want the horse to run, but you also want the horse not to eat grass. How can such a good thing come from?

Now they have built Iron Man and proved that Iron Man is indeed invincible. This has already achieved a phased victory in itself, and the rest is just re-building, which is a big deal.

Of course, there is a premise.

The premise is that they can get all the technology of the Iron Man project.

Johnson is not surprised that the technology at his disposal is crippled.Just like the monkey version they handed over to Zhu Huaizhong, and even tampered with the armor, Zhu Huaizhong definitely hid his secrets from them in terms of the overall power design and use method——

That's why they didn't think about driving some iron men to protect themselves. They can wear those things and walk, but they can only walk.

As for the specific speed of progress... Maybe it will be faster if they collectively switch to wheelchairs.

Zhu Huaizhong definitely kept a copy of the entire process of Iron Man Records. Joseph can even conclude that Zhu Huaizhong's technology is more comprehensive than theirs.