super evolution

Although Wu Hai has tried his best to restrain his aura.

However, animals' sensitivity to certain smells is superhuman!

Perhaps it was because Wu Hai had killed too much on the new moon, even after so long, he still had a faint smell of blood on his body, which could only be condensed by at least a thousand lives.

So ever!

Following his arrival, a large group of pigeons screamed in terror and flew up with their wings flapping.

Some pigeons were so frightened that they forgot to fly.

They struggled stupidly, ran all the way on the ground, and fell into the fountain pool in embarrassment.

"Hey, hello! What's going on? What's the matter with you?"

The bald middle-aged man yelled in surprise, his gray eyes were full of surprise.

"Hush! Mr. Wen Zhengming, how are you?"

Wu Hai hissed lightly, and walked quietly in front of the middle-aged man.

Wen Zhengming looked at Wu Hai in surprise. He touched his bald head, and his sparse eyebrows jumped up in shock. There was a kind of eyebrow that wanted to move to the top of his head, pretending to be a funny effect of hair.

The paper bag in his hand fell to the ground with a 'clack'. Wen Zhengming grabbed Wu Hai's arm and dragged him to the small woods beside the square.

After entering the grove, Wen Zhengming took out the cigarette case from his pocket with trembling hands, and stuffed a cigarette into his mouth tremblingly.

Wu Hai took out the lighter and lit a cigarette for him.

Wen Zhengming's heart was flustered to the extreme, his lips trembled violently, and the cigarette butt swung past the flame several times. After ten seconds, he took a deep breath and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke. smoke.

Just three or two puffs, the cigarette burns out to the filter tip.

Wen Zhengming threw down his cigarette butt and stared at Wu Hai and shouted in a low voice, "My God, it's you, why do you dare to come here?"

Wen Zhengming!

The founder of the Ji family gunship and also a disciple of Huang Quandao.

Wen Zhengming is a senior professor at Fu Jen Catholic University on his home planet. During a great war on the original home planet Earth, he was massacred by the people of the God Emperor, and was finally buried in Shangzhou. Bao, happened to dig out Wen Zhengming who had turned into a zombie, and since then he has become one of the general's disciples.

In the end of the Dharma era, Wen Zhengming was also one of the people who followed Huang Quandao completely to his mother planet!

Fingers lightly played with the lighter, and the pure gold casing gave off a charming golden halo between the fingers.

Wu Hai leaned against a small white birch tree, smiled and said to Wen Zhengming, "Why can't I come?"

Wen Zhengming looked around in panic, lowered his voice and said cautiously: "Ji Jiu, he..."

Putting up his index finger and blowing on his lips, Wu Haixie smiled and said, "Oh, it's him? Well, since I dare to show up here, what else do you think he can do to me?...Besides, unless Senior Brother You, who'd know I'm in New York? Wouldn't you?"

Wen Zhengming patted his bald head with his hands, and he laughed and said, "Oh, come on, Junior Brother Wu, tell him? Unless I'm crazy!"

Wen Zhengming's eyes were clear.

Although a bit cunning, but the eyes are clean, without any other impurities.

Nodding in satisfaction, Wu Hai asked, "Okay, let him go to hell. Boss Wen, Senior Brother Wen, you, a weapons expert, how are you doing these days?"

Wen Zhengming was stunned. He looked around cautiously, and said with a wry smile, "What else can I do?"

Bitterly stuffing another cigarette in his mouth, Wen Zhengming quickly exhaled a few puffs of smoke rings, lowered his voice, and said with a bit of bitterness: "Since a series of events happened on the new moon, we outsiders , I have already been deprived of all my strength by the Ji family, alas, junior brother, do you know how long it has been since I met those cuties? According to them, all outsiders have been suspended."

"Suspension? What about your research?"

"Aren't you researching a new generation of armed helicopters? Isn't the laboratory you lead imitating the micro-powered combat armor of the Dimeng people?"

Wu Hai's fingers stiffened.

He stuffed the lighter into his pocket and said hastily, "What's going on now?"

"Haha...it's already over!"

Wen Zhengming shouted sharply.

"You don't know, the current Ji family seems to have a big problem. Many old antiques either disappeared or their temperaments changed drastically. And our research materials were snatched by some mysterious people. Now we outsiders, only A basic salary is being paid and everyone is being kept at home."

"If it weren't for the fact that we are all scholars, if I could learn a little bit from Master, I would have left this ghost place long ago!"

"Who are there?"

Wu Hai asked.

"There is Apache, there is Song Wencong, and there is Lestai..."

Wen Zhengming mentioned several people in a row, all of whom were theoretical researchers on armed helicopters and armed mechs in the information Wu Hai obtained.

among them.

Apache is a mechanical expert, Song Wencong is an engine expert, and Lester is a rare eccentric. He used a tattered Dimeng energy armor to draw 80.00% of the structural blueprints, measurements, etc. Out of which [-]% five energy transmission pipelines.

Micro-powered combat armor!

The internal code name in the Daomeng is the Holy Armed Project.

The research is a super combat armor that only appears in science fiction, which can increase the strength, speed, reaction, firepower, etc. of soldiers by more than ten times.

When Wen Zhengming was in charge of this work, the progress of the research was almost successful.

According to Huang Quandao's secret information, once the research is successful, the investment of more than 100 billion research funds will immediately be rewarded hundreds of times.

Because, the federal military department will go crazy for this kind of armor that can greatly improve the combat ability of soldiers!

"Is anyone still continuing this plan?"

Wu Hai frowned.

Wen Zhengming shook his head, he sneered and said, "Ji Jiu's people once wanted to take over, but the core information of the Holy Armed Forces Plan is in our minds, he can't even understand the blueprints and documents, all the information, now They are all stored in the safe at the headquarters of the Ji Family Group, and it is estimated that they have forgotten about this plan."

A moment of pondering.

Wu Hai put his hands on Wen Zhengming's shoulders, he looked at Wen Zhengming and smiled and said, "So, Senior Brother Wen, would you like to work under me? Well, the salary is double your previous salary, and the benefits and bonuses are also double... ...the amount of research funding will also be doubled!"

"Quack, I have a lot of spare money on hand now, even dozens of times more than Ji Jiu's. I want to do something well."

Wen Zhengming's eyes lit up.

He grabbed Wu Hai's hand excitedly, and said eagerly: "Junior Brother Wu, you really decided to continue our holy armed plan? This, this is simply too gratifying!"