Manual of Space-Time Interference

"Duties, base composition, location, and your mission!"

"A first-level member of the Hongdao Base. The base consists of various laboratories and is located in Shennongjia. My task is to study space shuttle technology!"

"Interesting, very cooperative!" Spade said with a smile, and then thought for a while before asking, "Why did it appear in the United States on June 28, 2017, and why did it appear in Japan on August 2, 2017? ."

"Space teleportation has progressed. I'm just experimenting with the entity, but the location I've arrived at is not accurate enough." Dialect replied.

"And what's the matter with this photo?" Spade held up a photo, which was the moment when the dialect came back from the mechanical age.

"The technology of different time and space, I just brought it back."

"This story is very interesting, like a plot in a science fiction novel." Spade smiled and waved his hand slightly, and the sound of screams sounded again.

sorry……

A little bit of water light appeared in Dialect's eyes, he raised his head hard, then his eyes strained, and when he waited to lower his head again, the eyes that looked at the spades were as calm as a pool of stagnant water...

"You know, you can't get any information like this." Fang Yan said lightly, and the spades sitting opposite were also interested, but the black gold on the screen did not stop his hand.

"Hum...hmm..."

The original screams have been replaced by humming, and when the dialect listened, he began to struggle in his heart, and even for a moment, he really wanted to tell him all about it, but he told him in his heart that if he wanted both of them to live together. If you go down, you will never be able to fully expose yourself.

"I'm very concerned about my and my dad's life. If you treat him like this, you can't get any information, and I believe there is another person listening outside this room, so I can use a What do you think will happen if the United States directly crossed over 200 years of technological products to exchange your life?" Dialect said calmly, completely ignoring the spades in front of him.

"I believe that you have already felt the pressure that China is putting on you, whether it's in this hidden battle coil, diplomacy or other aspects. So, have you ever thought about why China pays so much attention to me."

Dialect spoke again, then glanced at the empty house, as if looking for any monitoring equipment, but his eyes finally locked on the camera on the laptop.

The humming is still there, and Fang Jianguo is also completely spread out on the chair. The humming sound is like a knife, knife after knife stabs Dialect's heart, but his face Still just calm...

"If you don't answer my question again, he will die!" Spade pointed at Fang Jianguo, who was almost silent on the screen, nonchalantly.

"If he dies, you won't get anything, so you won't let him die. You should roughly understand my value, but if I don't speak, what you get is equivalent to a corpse." Dialect replied lightly. One sentence, then looked at the camera above and said with a teasing, "People outside, why, aren't you going to say a few words?"

"If this is my father, I think I can say anything." Spade said, and then pointed to the screen, the black gold on it had already picked up a dagger and was slowly walking towards Fang Jianguo's position.

"It's a pity that you're not me." Dialect replied, there was no flaw in his expression, like a superior, looking down at the spades in front of him with an aloof posture.

"Don't take me for a fool. If I didn't come, you would definitely kill my father right away, but if I came, you wouldn't be able to do such a stupid thing!"

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

With the sound of the door opening, a burst of applause turned around, and the dialect looked up, but it was still an old passageway, no different from the walls in the room.

"Hello, Dialect, let me introduce you formally, my name is Keller Swift!" Keller, who walked in, introduced himself, and then walked to the position of spades, who also gave up his chair at the same time.

"you……"

"laugh!"

A sound that sounded like a sharp weapon rubbing flesh and blood sounded, and the dialect was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look in the direction of the computer screen, and then, the whole person began to tremble slightly involuntarily.

"Sorry, the spades are on the wrong channel!" Keller, who was next to him, glanced at Dialect, then glanced at the computer screen, and said suddenly, and then tapped a key on the keyboard with his finger.

"you……"

"Dialect, how are you? Did they treat you well?"

An anxious question came out of the notebook, and the blue veins on Fang Yan's face slowly loosened. He looked at Fang Jianguo on the computer screen, and the whole figure seemed to collapse in an instant.

"Can you hear the dialect, go back to Dad!"

"Dad, I'm fine, don't worry, they won't do anything to us, you can eat and live well, I will solve this problem myself." Fang Yan replied, looking at the opposite side of the screen, although he was also **** Fang Jianguo, who stayed, but there was no serious problem, heaved a sigh of relief.

"That's good, that's good..." Fang Jianguo replied, but also slowly calmed down, and didn't ask anything else, because he knew that no matter what he did now, he was just causing trouble for his son.

"Yeah!" Fang Yan nodded, then turned his head to look at Keller next to him, the whole person returned to the previous dull state in an instant, "Help me untie the rope, then give me a glass of water, I want to talk to you Have a good talk."

Speaking, Fang Yan looked at the spades next to him and paused, then added again, "Just the two of us."

"Damn!" The picture on the laptop disappeared in an instant, Keller withdrew his hand ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and nodded to the spades beside him, and Dialect's hands and feet regained freedom in an instant.

"boom!"

A fist hit the spades directly in the face, and the dialect exhaled twice, ignoring the spades who were showing murderous intent towards him, slowly sitting on the chair, and then wiping the back of his hands with his clothes .

"It's much more comfortable," said the dialect, then took the water that Keller handed over, took a sip and said, "It's almost there."

"Yeah!" Keller nodded and waved at the spades beside him. Spades could only open the door unwillingly and walked out.

Fang Yan looked at it with a smile on his face, because he knew that in the first round, a gap was barely opened...

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