Permissions forbid ABO

"In this matter, I unconditionally obey the president's order," the Minister of the Military Department said with a straight face, and he casually flipped through the documents he sent and threw them aside, "Even if I don't support you anymore Inhuman experiment."

"Okay, but this also proves your loyalty." Charlie didn't think about arguing. In his heart, he didn't think that his experiment was beyond the limit. Isn't science just needing victims?If there is no experimental product, where will the final result come from? Is it possible that the theory can go all over the world?

He reached out his hand as if to take back the pile of documents, but was pressed down by the Minister of the Military Department, and then he turned his hand, changing "drawing" into "turning over", turning to the last page - the signature.The minister snorted coldly, took out the pen in the pen holder and signed his name.

Charlie smiled very gracefully, and took the file back with a flick of his hand.

"Our purpose is the same, General, you don't have to do this." He put all the stack of papers back into his briefcase, lightly dropped the sentence "Looking forward to meeting next time", turned and left.

The vehicle that came to pick up Charlie had already parked at the back door. He looked back and forth, opened the door and stepped up.The driver was also sent secretly. Seeing that it was Charlie who was coming, he drove the car out, and the long-awaited communication was hung on the operating panel.

"Long time no see." Charlie looked at the young man in the picture, "We have received all the things you sent, and they are very useful, which greatly improved the efficiency of our experiments. In exchange, I will tell you our action time. "

"It's better." Xiao Cheng snorted on the screen. The last time they talked was the day when the doctor of his joint scientific research institute sent materials to country B. After that, country B didn't even contact him directly, if it wasn't for other reasons The politician can still receive news from country B, and he must feel that country B has turned its face and rejected people.

"Some things have happened in our country these days, but fortunately, it has been resolved now, and everything is going smoothly. You don't have to worry about it. Our action is scheduled for three months. If there is any change, we will notify you in advance Yes, your interests will never be harmed in any way."

"Three months later? Zhang Aoya was also at the border at that time, sir, are you sure?" Xiao Cheng said.

"Yes, no matter where he is, he will not hinder our footsteps. Our goal is to break through the border defense line and occupy a few small towns on the next side by the way. When the news spreads, Zhang Aoya still needs to know that the war drum has passed. It was rang, and I said, what is a president, if he is not still a human being? Can he still bring a border guard with him when he travels? If he is also there, wouldn’t it be a good thing? He can just be captured directly.” Charlie Qiao Said slowly with Erlang's legs.

"I'll just tell you so much for the time being, just to prevent you from defecting, I'm sorry." He said this with an apologetic smile, even though this "apology" really made people hate it.

"Okay, but I think we need to agree on a date, so as not to miss the appointment," Xiao Cheng said with a dark face, "I believe that this is not the case in your country, but you must be on guard against others."

This remark is similar to what Charlie said just now, and it is obviously someone's "a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye" in language.

"Of course no problem. When do you think it's appropriate? Two months later? If there are any changes, we will notify you immediately. If there are no changes, we will contact you on this day. How about it?" Charlie said.

Xiao Cheng hesitated for a moment, as if he was still a little dissatisfied, he lowered his head and considered for a while, and finally reached a consensus.

"Okay, then see you in two months, my dear friend." I look forward to the day when you and your colleagues will become the kings of the next era. "Charlie smiled, and then the communication page quickly closed from both sides to the middle - was hung up.

Three days later, Fengbei's half-handicapped man finally struggled to get up from the bed under the eyes of his lover and good brother caring and watching jokes, and unyieldingly raised a middle finger to express his clear attitude.

"Master, you have been sick for so many days, how do you feel when you wake up? Is there any discomfort? If you feel uncomfortable, you can lie down for another two days." The person who said this is none other than the one who usually can't kick a fart with three legs Cai Chen, I don't know what kind of magic medicine he took. This person has been good at talking lately. Taking advantage of the tiger's illness, he changed from a big Buddha who was empty of four to an angry reserve player.

I saw the slave owner who was bullied by him leaning on the sink, and gave him a fierce look—Que San cleaned up the dormitories of the team members, and now he allocated three rooms to them. bird chased away

"Don't hang around in front of me. I haven't had enough fun for three days. Get out... Get ready for our return to the town today." After speaking, Feng Bei waved his hand, as if he didn't want to talk to him for a moment.Cai Chen wasn't as thick-skinned as this person - he kept jumping around in front of people, so he had to resign and find someone who was hard to drive away.

"You..." Feng Bei glanced at Tang Congyun who was standing at the door, and didn't know what to say for a moment. Tang Congyun had indeed been with him these days. The degree of care is also directly proportional to those uncontrollable smiles.

"Go and have a good sleep. I haven't seen you waking up later than me these days." Feng Bei washed his face, regained all the spirit of being lazy these days, and put his wet hands on the man's clothes Some water stains were left.

"It's okay. I sleep for more than eight hours every day. It must be enough." Tang Congyun stood there without moving. He is now observing Fengbei's every move, for fear that any one of him will pass out when there is no one around him. past.

"Come on, how dark are your dark circles? I don't know. I thought you had put coal on your face. Go back and catch up on a few hours of sleep. I'll call you when the time comes. I have to go back to the town for a while this afternoon." Come on." He said, put two paws on Tang Congyun's shoulders, turned the man around and invited him out of the bathroom door.

Anyway, he stuffed Tang Congjun back into his room. Unexpectedly, when he reached the door, he suddenly turned around and tapped his lips, hinting with a smile: "Brother Bei, it's time for me to wake up. May I?"

"You can put the alarm clock on your face, and it will be a 'service' that sticks to your mouth. Turn it up a bit, and you can jump up." Fengbei is in a state of "recovering from a serious illness" and it is not appropriate to talk more, move more, and use his brain more. The words have become the most fluent "provocation".

"The alarm clock is too cold. I want the general to come in person, is that okay?" With his hands wrapped around Feng Bei's waist, he tapped the man's belt lightly, looked up at him slightly, and cleverly used the beauty trick with a wink. .

Feng Bei has been tricked countless times by his trick of changing the soup without changing the medicine, and he doesn't need to look to know the expression of that person.Skillfully put his hands on his back waist, the temperature can be transmitted through the thick clothes, "Do you want to accompany|sleep service? It's about action."

Tang Congyun's breath stopped immediately, he almost forgot that the person in front of him was not a serious person at all!

"Irregularity" took advantage of this man who was still dazed by this fake gift, pushed him into the dormitory, and disappeared to the other side of the corridor.

"Are you in good health? Get out of bed now. I heard from Cheng Lang that although your level of pain has no long-term effects, it will take a week to get rid of it. Why did it come out in just a few days?" Que San looked at him from now on. Feng Bei, who came out of the elevator, immediately caught him, showing care like an old mother.

"It's okay, I can still run a few laps for you without panting, do you want to watch it once. Isn't that what resistance training is for back then? Sleep for three days to get over the lethargy." Feng Bei patted him on the shoulder casually, and replied extremely heartlessly.

"Just pay more attention to yourself." Que Sanbai glanced at him and was not ready to say more, "Cheng Lan told me about your situation and the news of country B in the past few days. What should we do now? I don’t think it’s an option not to tell the higher ups.”

"...Tell me, according to the clues we have now, country B should still be a year away from attacking." Fengbei frowned, and said the turning point, "But if there is still a year, they shouldn't be here. Attacking you now, you should hide for a while longer."

Que San heard his turning point, and felt that something was wrong, "Then why do you think it is?"

"We always thought that country B was having some kind of civil strife, which made them unable to fight against the enemy unanimously, so we gave us time. I personally think that even if a country has civil strife, it will not be so reckless that it exposes itself to the point where the enemy is angry, so From the looks of it now, it is estimated that the domestic conflict has been resolved." Feng Bei sighed.

"So... I'll tell the higher-ups the truth and let the higher-ups make decisions?" Que San asked.

"Succeed, when the time comes, push back the time by two days, and then replace all our people with yours, and there will almost be no loopholes." Fengbei said this without psychological pressure, as if he was completely ignorant. It's not like lying, but stating a serious thing.

"Okay." Magpie nodded solemnly, "And I know your plan this time... is it finished?"

"No, I originally wanted to act. Both acting and sincerity will impress the hard-hearted dean. I didn't expect an accident," Fengbei said, "But it's a good thing. They may not be so resistant to us after this." Already... take your time."

Que San took a deep look at Feng Bei, and when Feng Bei almost thought that he was about to make an affectionate confession, he suddenly said, "I never thought that there would be a day when you would have no choice."

"What are you talking about? How can you not encounter any problems at all? Is that still a human being? Then you can ascend. Why am I still suffering like this?"

Hearing this, Que San lost all desire to talk about life with this man, and kicked him on the calf unbearably.