Chapter 1095: : The tool man is Colonel Yu.
Remember [New] in a second! Chapter 1095:
"This is impossible!"
The voice of the man in black was very sharp, with obvious haste and anxiety, "This must be fake, absolutely!"
No one can tolerate the shame of their master being caught.
They are "Gods".
Garcia frowned, and looked at the man in black suspiciously. He really didn't know what God looked like. Even the records in the literature were very similar. Only people like them could really see the so-called God.
"I'm going to get in touch." The black-robed man didn't even dare to look at Garcia now, and left in a hurry.
The latter didn't make a sound, just watched him leave silently.
But his complexion is also very ugly, a bit hazy.
The backer was bombarded by someone, and he is still lying in the ice coffin, and, according to Hurst, is he still alive?
Garcia was curious, how did the Savior Company catch them?
The only thing he knew was that his master was from a "space civilization", and he hadn't heard of them smuggling here.
This…
"It's a big deal!" Garcia's face was serious.
…
Really got him right.
17 calls.
After the live press conference, Tang received so many calls from companies, organizations or individuals related to the space program, and some of them were on the list.
"Nicholas, you are committing suicide! You are going to..."
The old French voice on the opposite side kept yelling, but the expensive words made him unable to use words, and what about Boss Tang? With the hands-free on, I was scribbling on white paper with a pen in my hand.
The mouth kept saying umm, this slightly perfunctory voice.
"Mr. Camaron, have you had lunch?" Suddenly, Boss Tang asked, and the other party was startled, but still replied, "No."
"Would you like to come to my place to eat? I want to hear you tell me this nonsense in person."
Tang Dao warmly invited.
The other party was quiet for a moment, then hung up the phone hastily.
Listen to the busy tone inside.
Boss Tang was very helpless. I invited you to dinner. If you didn’t come, it would be very disrespectful. He tapped heavily with a pen, and saw that there was actually a turtle drawn on the white paper.
this turtle...
Also grow hair.
It should be the legendary turtle grandson, right?
Tang Dao looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, but it was a pity that none of the callers dared to come and see it.
So low, are you afraid that someone Tang will eat them?
Really.
"How is this painting?" Tang Dao showed the turtle to the little angel to take a look at. The other party's eyelids twitched, but he still had to nod his conscience, "It's very distinctive."
"Have vision."
Someone from Tang boasted, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can, "But you still have to be self-aware. I don't have much artistic talent, and I will only make people laugh."
He seemed to be saying this to himself, and it was also mocking those people just now who only talk, you don't have any self-knowledge, you really think I've caused trouble, so come and beat me up.
Come on, the face is here.
Even if you had the guts, you wouldn't dare to come.
Rubbish!
"Is there any new information from Garcia?" Tang Dao finally asked about something serious.
The little angel straightened his back, with a serious expression on his face, "We tried our best and finally got in touch with a middle-level member of the company."
"Just the middle?"
"They have a lot of protection for high-level information." The little angel said in a deep voice, "and they are also very vigilant."
There are commercial espionage in business, and undercover agents in war. In fact, any big power is very strict with its own people internally. Do you think it is really maintained by the law?
Stop it.
This joke is not funny.
The method of the savior company is to keep the core personnel away from the core projects as much as possible. Others can only promise huge profits. What else can they do?
Is it strictly guarded against a dog-like collar?
Then, control them?
At that time, he was overturned by his own people.
In addition, relying on "Irene", she can read the information in the employees' mobile phones and computers, so that some transactions that have not been implemented will be smashed. Of course, these are all carried out in secret.
On Garcia's side, the twelve seats are high-level people. After being a traitor for so long, and experiencing the civilization brought by alien creatures, his bones have long been fragile, and just in case, they will definitely not be punished. penetration.
What the intelligence department bribed was only a middle-level manager who managed the diversion.
But the amount of materials and funds slipping out of his hands every day is huge, and this department is very important.
As for what means?
Tang Dao didn't bother to ask, it must be dirty.
I am a man of culture.
"He told us there seemed to be tension within the company."
"Nervous?" Someone Tang noticed the word in surprise.
Little Angel: "Yes, it seems as if he is about to welcome some important person, but as far as he knows, even if the president came, the company has never reached this point."
Tang Dao narrowed his eyes.
"In addition to this, Garcia's recent traces are also very strange. He often fails to contact anyone. Many documents are signed by his secretary's agent. He also provided an important news. He saw Garcia and a man in black I met, in the office, the man hid himself in a black robe, with only one pair of eyes."
"Interesting."
"However, what's more interesting is, how can a middle-level person know so much?"
Tang Dao muttered to himself and smiled.
The little angel's breath stagnated, and his voice became vicious, "What do you mean, that person is lying to us?"
"That's not enough." Tang Dao waved his hand, "It's just, maybe, it's just that someone wants us to know the news?"
This is just Boss Tang's suspicion.
It's ridiculous that a middle-level person wants to know the traces of people like Garcia, and it's so clear.
Tang Dao would rather speculate with the greatest malice.
behind this...
Is there anyone else?
This is a reminder?
Or warning?
However, Mr. Tang didn't care about these things. He was very interested in the black-robed man. He suspected that the other party was the messenger of "space civilization".
can be dark...
Also afraid of light!
"I want to see the man in black and ask Yu Jin to bring him back." Tang Dao took another blank piece of paper and scribbled on it, "If you can't find anyone, ask the informant, he or the person behind him People certainly don't mind revealing more to us."
"Yes."
"Bring the newly developed weapon." Tang Dao said again.
The little angel immediately went to arrange it.
"what?"
Tang Dao looked at the turtle on the paper, why did he draw a turtle again?
Could it be that he really can be an artist?
Qi Baishi can draw shrimps, so he can draw turtles.
However, there must be a comparison object, you say, how about Garcia?
"It's a tough choice."
When the little angel conveyed the boss's order to Yu Jin, the other party was receiving the fourth injection of genetic medicine, and because the third injection could expand the tolerance, he couldn't wait to take it.
Directly increase the capacity of the body from 71% to 85%!
According to the requirements of the laboratory, people with a capacity of more than 50 can receive the first injection, and those who reach 80 can receive the fourth injection, expanding capacity.
He intends to go on a rampage in strength.
So, I chose a potion called "Giant Rhinoceros", which was extracted from the nda of the rhinoceros. The experimental process was very complicated. At that time, I couldn't break through the shackles for a long time. The boss took a bottle and found a reputation through the basic uc. Good research group, improvements were made.
Just got this one.
It can improve the body's own strength by about 60%~75%!
Moreover, speed and agility are not affected.
"Ahhh!"
Yu Jin in the experimental dish suppressed Pao Xiao, and the veins all over his body appeared on the skin with a terrifying appearance.
"Nutrient injection."
"Nutrient injection starts... countdown."
"The injection is complete."
Erin's voice hovered in the laboratory.
Yu Jin's breathing gradually calmed down.
The muscles are surging at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In about three or four seconds, this forearm is thicker than an adult's thigh (referring to ordinary adults, not fat people.)
Full of power.
Yu Jin was transported out of the vessel, and after trying to be awakened by external interference, his body sat up like a spring, and just as he was about to get up by supporting the door lever next to the bed, he heard a piercing sound.
The stop lever was broken abruptly?
The sharp part hangs on the palm, but it doesn't feel...painful.
Strength also brings with it the defenses of the body.
"It's only temporary and you will get used to it very quickly."
"Colonel Yu Jin, please go to the next inspection room, we will evaluate your body size." The person in charge said.
There was also a smile on Yu Jin's face. He felt the vigorous vitality in his body. Standing on the ground, the quality of his body changed significantly.
Go into the inspection room on the side.
There are punch sensors, speed testers, and more.
Check them out one by one.
The data soared!
Left fist: 615 kg!
Right fist: 874 kg!
Whip leg: 1175 kg.
Guinness World Records: Tyson punches 238.5 kilograms, which should be the natural limit of the human body, but according to the strength of the human being injected with the fourth injection, it can completely blow Tyson into the air.
A heavy whip!
What the hell, how many pieces can a person be broken into in mid-air?
And speed.
100 meters: 9.75 seconds!
Kilometer: 2 minutes and 40 seconds.
…
From the point of view of speed, it is normal. The 100-meter speed cannot be said to be inhuman, but it is similar to that of a world-class athlete. It is beyond the scope of ordinary people.
There is a noticeable increase in speed, but there are no drastic fluctuations.
Yu Jin looked at the data and was very satisfied.
The staff next to him were stunned.
The person in charge came back to his senses, shook his head, full of joy, and immediately ordered, "Quick, record the data."
This is a genetic person that can be copied and pasted.
Yu Jin was played around by these "lunatics". Although he is currently a superman, he still respects the scientific researchers. After all, his future evolution path and even any conflicts in his body need them to solve them.
It was the little angel who pulled him out from these people~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and handed him a letter, "The boss asked you to bring back a person, the address is on it, and there is also a contact information, you can directly contact the informant That's fine, the target is a little threatening, the intelligence department will give him a grade, you should pay attention, if necessary, Wei Kanghui can also help."
Yu Jin gained strength, now is the time to expand.
What?
reinforcements?
unnecessary!
He is not a Frenchman who is happy when he hears reinforcements, nor is he an Italian who cries when he hears reinforcements, because the reinforcements disturb them and surrender.
"I'll bring him back."
The little angel was very satisfied with Yu Jin's confidence and patted him on the shoulder.
Looking at his fist.
Colonel Yu...
I was thinking, the opponent should be able to take a punch from me.
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