Counterattack Xiaoxian

When Ji Ling was immersed in his cultivation, a person he never expected ran into trouble.

In the middle of an airtight room, a man sat elegantly on a revolving stool. His chest, waist and abdomen were covered with bandages, and his exposed skin was as copper as iron.

He was only wearing a pair of blue-striped hospital pants, and his feet were bare, which was a bit inconsistent with his image.

On the four walls in front of and behind him, there was an electronic screen hanging on each one, with a dense number of heads shaking on it. The heads were large and small, and they were rearranged from time to time, and various whispers filled the entire space.

"Wow, he is the famous Songyang Tieshu?"

"Yes, the iron tree of 'Yizhu Shenqi'."

"Haha! He will be in trouble now."

"I heard that hundreds of bones in my body were broken at that time, tsk tsk..."

"Still handsome, handsome!"

"It was a disastrous failure. I don't even know how to explain it."

"Look, look at these muscles and lines, I really like them." The speaker swallowed hard.

There was actually a male voice echoing: "Hey, I like it too!"

"..."

After dozens of seconds, the picture stabilized, and the room gradually became quiet. A figure suddenly enlarged and placed at the front of the picture. It was a bald old man with a Chinese face.

"Hey! Hey! Hey! Everyone is quiet. This question and answer meeting has officially begun, and simultaneous interpretation has started."

Then his tone became majestic: "Tieshu, given that the stepping stone plan has encountered major setbacks, the council will now give you a chance to explain."

The man sitting on the stool raised his head, and it turned out to be Tieshu who was supposed to be killed in the explosion. He was silent for a moment and said: "It is true that we have lost contact with the target, but I don't think I have failed."

"What do you think?" A Japanese-style beautiful woman's head appeared on another screen. Her voice was a bit sharp: "How big do you think our losses are? Failure is failure, and you must bear full responsibility."

With a "ding" sound, the bald old man's head squeezed her down: "Cough! Cough! Full responsibility is not the final conclusion of the board of directors. Is Vice President Qu here? Where are the analysis results of the Institute of Impermanence?"

A middle-aged Asian man with square glasses hurriedly went online and said: "The problem should be with the space pressure deflection rate parameter. Because the setting is wrong, the estimated pressure is 1.2 times smaller."

A figure with a baseball cap covering half of his face suddenly became angry: "So we, the elders of the Feiyin Association, just settle on a few numbers?"

The vice president of Qu wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Of course, the computing power provider itself also has errors, and it is impossible to completely simulate the real environment."

"Hahaha, so our Kerang family is also responsible, but I want to make it clear that as one of the four pillars of the Light of the Burning Sun, any unfounded speculation will definitely receive the most severe response."

The person who spoke with an accent was a fat white man, and his thick nose became the focus.

Vice President Qu was not afraid of him and said: "We are all scientific and technological workers, so don't ignore the basic facts."

"That is, the light of the scorching sun can have a hand in the matter of Mars, but the moon that is very close at hand is decided by others!" A head disappeared in a flash. This was a cold shot.

The big fat white guy just sneered "haha".

At this time, a huge head swept away, and it turned out to be an inverted Western-style long sword, with lightning wrapped around it, crackling, and making it look fancy.

"Stop arguing, let him talk." When the lightsaber appeared, it was overwhelming and oppressive.

Tieshu remained expressionless and said slowly: "I am the person in charge of the Stepping Stone Plan. I absolutely believe that this mistake is only a temporary failure, not the end of the plan."

"It's funny, you said it's just a malfunction? You also want to trick everyone into investing a lot of resources to play with you."

Among the figures speaking this time were two young men, blond and blue-eyed, identical in appearance. They were undoubtedly twins.

The two brothers looked arrogant, and the one on the right spoke. After he finished speaking, another giant head appeared, but it was the image of a cartoon big bad wolf.

Just like the big and small kings in poker, when this figure appears, no one dares to speak casually.

The big bad wolf moved his mouth: "Hey, Tieshu, Baron Aoxi's two lackeys say you are a liar, you are not angry, you are making progress! You are making progress!"

Light Saber responded: "Brother Jacques spoke rudely and has not apologized to the chairman."

The camera zoomed out, and the two brothers stood up and bowed. They were also wearing the same clothes, gold-trimmed trousers and white shirts, simple and luxurious.

The big bad wolf nodded, and the bald old man continued: "Then the evaluation team will discuss their opinions."

Tieshu, the leader of the assessment team, knew him as Foer, an old man from Nanyang who had appeared underground in the Tuao lead mine. His words were very brief: "The chance of a comeback is negligible."

"In this case, I hope that all funds, materials, and manpower related to the plan will be frozen as soon as possible for liquidation." Someone suggested. There is a green triangle logo on this person's collar.

As soon as the words fell, the guy on the right among the Jacques brothers immediately made a follow-up: "Tie Shu has caused irreparable losses to all parties. Should he die to apologize? Otherwise, his ancestors will be humiliated."

"I'm sorry, my ancestors were all farmers, so there's no need to keep talking about it." Tieshu gave him a "careful" look.

The big bad wolf, fearing that the world would be in chaos, intervened again and said: "People are calling you ancestors, don't you have any expression?"

The lightsaber head flickered: "Chairman Wu, are you planning to disrupt the situation?"

"This...!" The bald old man hesitated, not knowing whether to continue the agenda or emphasize the discipline of the meeting first.

The big bad wolf smiled sinisterly and said: "A meeting is not as good as a fight."

When these words were spoken, everyone on the screen showed their greedy faces.

In fact, they know in their hearts that no matter what resolution is reached at the meeting, it will ultimately need to be adjudicated by a few giants on the council. It is really not as exciting as watching it.

Another head shook, and a pale green dead face flashed past, and he said: "Yes, let's fight."

This is also amazing, even dead people want to watch the excitement, and the atmosphere of the entire venue is instantly filled.

As one of the protagonists, Jacques, who likes to stir up trouble, bubbled up again and said gracefully: "Tie Shu is very strong, and I am willing to accompany him, but at this moment, I won't win without force."

He was very smart. Seeing that it was difficult to defeat Tieshu at the moment, he thought of gaining popularity first.

The big bad wolf said: "Hey! I can't bear it."

Tieshu turned around with difficulty and waved his hand: "Forget it."

"If you are disabled, Fu Ren will help you take care of yourself in old age." The big bad wolf playfully flashed three times in a row.

Tieshu took a breath and said, "I'm afraid of beating him to death."