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Chapter 223 limping on the road of brain supplementation(2/2)

"Mr. Carolin, are you not in a hurry? That's a martial art!" The agent's head looked at the calm look of Old Carolin and suddenly became anxious.

Old Carolin shook his head and smiled disdainfully:

"So what can the martial arts be like? If practice is that simple, wouldn't the extraordinary run away all over the ground? Isn't the holy light everywhere?"

Does practicing require not only martial arts, but also other things?

The agent leader reported it and asked tentatively: "Mr. Caroling, what do you mean..."

"Qualifications, exercises, potions, environments...all things are indispensable. I guess this is also why extraordinary people rarely walk on earth."

"And the technique is not just a simple movement, it also requires a lot of details, such as breathing and vibration."

"Are they secretly photographed? Can they secretly photograph these?"

Old Carolin showed a smug smile on his face.

He mocked the stupid insider for not knowing how harsh the conditions for cultivation are. He naively thought that the shooting would be considered as completing the task.

He was proud that he had those harsh cultivation resources. As long as he persisted, his health would get better and better.

Thanks to Holy Light, thanks to Saint Andre.

After learning such important news, the agent leader hurriedly continued to ask questions.

Old Carolin knew that his family and France were prosperous, so he did not hide anything too much as long as it did not involve anything that might be taboo.

But even so, Old Carolin's language was organized carefully.

Not to mention anything else, those girls are eyeing each other not far away. They...they are likely to be Mr. St. Andre's direct line in the mundane world in the future!

I can't afford to mess with myself.

Just as France further organized the top-secret files about extraordinary things, the distant Citigroup was indeed full of joy.

In the secret conference room, military bosses, political bosses, intelligence bosses... Almost all the famous and fortunate Citigroup bosses appeared here.

Everyone's face was filled with joy, and opposite them was a video of a secretly filmed viewing that was played over and over again.

"Gentlemen, although it is unbelievable, this is the practice method taught by the Dragon Knight."

The President Citi said loudly with a smug smile on his face:

"Gentlemen, first of all, I would like to thank our powerful intelligence department of Citi. Just because France has taken action, our intelligence department has sent such useful information back."

"Citi has always been a global overlord, now and in the future."

"So, I hope to analyze this practice with the top resources of Citigroup."

"At the same time, I also hope that the military can select some trustworthy elites to cooperate with the scientific researchers to continuously try the effects of martial arts."

"The most important thing is... this matter must be kept absolutely confidential!"

President Citi's series of thoughts did not hide anything at all, and they directly revealed it, which made everyone present smile with satisfaction.

As a successful businessman around the world, President Citigroup is not a bragging language ability.

The simple words just now actually secretly expressed Citi's internal distribution of interests.

And this distribution satisfies everyone present.

Scientific researchers can study these exercises at will, and only one copy of the research content needs to be reported to the country.

Military soldiers can participate in experiments and experience research results.

And those capitalists are waiting for the final results to come out and enjoy their achievements.

Citigroup is a place where capitalists have the final say.

"Wow, maybe we Citi really have a captain Citi, and whenever we appear, we have a platoon or a division?"

During the pleasant and harmonious discussion, the military boss made a joke, making the atmosphere in the conference room more relaxed.

"Then, I'll announce it."

After laughing for a while, the President looked up and announced his plan for martial arts.

"The plan will be named the Holy Light Plan for the time being, and the priority is comparable to the previous Dragon Blood Plan."

"Hope, we Citi has not only Captain Citi, but also the legendary Dragon Blood Warrior."

"Of course, the most important thing is to hope that we, Citi, can find the path of human evolution."

After announcing the two current plans, the President spread his hands to everyone:

"Then... God bless Citiland!"

"God blesses Citiland!"

The bigwigs of Citigroup repeated this sentence one after another. As representatives of the world's most powerful country, they asked themselves that they belonged to Citigroup.

Fortunately, Fang Lei didn't hear this. If Fang Lei heard it, he would laugh.

sky?

There is only one heaven to understand from a mythological perspective, and that is Fang Lei himself.

Let Fang Lu protect Citigroup?
Chapter completed!
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