[69 Book Bar - www.] A trace of displeasure flashed in the eyes of the man with glasses. He was a member of the Ministry of National Security. No matter who saw him, he was not polite. Even provincial officials had to treat him politely.

I am very polite.

Who would have thought that it would be so difficult to carry out work after meeting Lin Feng, a soldier. But the man with glasses also knows that Lin Feng needs a background and connections, and he really doesn’t need to disclose his identity as the Ministry of National Security.

Keep it in mind.

The bespectacled man rolled his eyes and suddenly thought of a way. He said with wisdom: "Mr. Long, let me tell you the truth. Miss Jian Xiaomei has just confessed everything. So please tell us the whole story of the leaked documents.

, as a special soldier, you should also know that our country's policy has always been lenient for those who confess and strict for those who resist. I don't think you want to go against the country, right?"

The fierce light in Lin Feng's eyes flashed away, and he sneered: "Really? Since Jian Xiaomei has told you everything, why do you hate me for wasting my time? Wouldn't it be better to just arrest the person?"

After hearing what the man with glasses said, Lin Feng knew that he was lying to him. Jian Xiaomei didn't know anything at all, so how could he explain it? Furthermore, although Lin Feng didn't know much about Jian Xiaomei, he knew very well that Jian Xiaomei's brother Bullet was

Someone.

He didn't believe that Bullet's sister would be someone who betrayed her friends.

Seeing that his plan was discovered by Lin Feng, the man with glasses smiled awkwardly and said nonchalantly: "Mr. Long, thank you for your cooperation. If there are any problems, we will consult you at any time. I also hope that

Don’t be offended!”

Lin Feng shrugged nonchalantly and sent the bespectacled man and others away.

After these people left, Gongsun Sheng smoked his pipe and asked Lin Feng: "How are you? These people didn't make things difficult for you, did they?"

Looking at his carefree look and the evil smile on his face, he was clearly gloating about his misfortune.

Lin Feng didn't bother to get angry with him. He flopped down on the sofa and said, "Niubi, I have a premonition about what happened this time."

Gongsun Sheng took off the pipe in his mouth, blew out a puff of green smoke, and asked nonchalantly: "What's the premonition?"

"I feel like there's a conspiracy in this, and it seems to be aimed at me!" Lin Feng said with a frown.

"Oh?" Gongsun Sheng's face became solemn. Of course he was not worried about this unfounded conspiracy. Even if someone really dealt with Lin Feng, Gongsun Sheng would not be worried.

What he was worried about was that someone would be so bold as to regard the country's laws as nothing. They would copy the information that countless people had fought so bloody hard for to deal with someone. This was even more hateful than treason.

After all, harming the interests of the country because of his own selfishness is simply the last thing Gongsun Sheng can tolerate.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Gongsun Sheng asked.

"I don't know!" Lin Feng shook his head and said, "Just take it one step at a time. If someone really wants to deal with me, sooner or later he will show his weakness."

On the other side of the ocean, in an underground scientific research center in the United States.

"Mr. Bullet, thank you so much for your cooperation!" A blond, blue-eyed, very handsome white man whistled to a Chinese man.

The Chinese man standing opposite him was tall and had a silly smile on his face, but his eyes seemed a little dull.

"Mr. John, it is my honor to serve you!" The Chinese man known as Bullet bowed and gave a Western courtesy. His posture was as elegant as that of a nobleman who had been passed down for a long time.

John laughed and said: "Oh! To be honest, Mr. Bullet, you are really not as good as your comrade. If I can get him as my experimental subject, I think the progress of my research will be accelerated."

A lot!"

Bullet said blankly: "I'm sorry, I can't satisfy Mr. John!"

"No, no, no!" John pulled out a cigar and held it in his mouth. Then he took out a golden limited edition zippo lighter. After flipping the lighter flexibly twice in his hand, he opened it with a click.

A blue flame burned.

Just as he put the flame on the cigar, John seemed to suddenly remember something. After extinguishing the lighter, he took out another box of matches.

The matchbox was very long. It was nearly ten centimeters long. After lighting the cigar with a match, John laughed and said: "The cigar must be lit with a match. It seems that I am indeed not suitable to be a noble!"

"Mr. John, you are too modest!" Bullet was like a robot. It had no emotions of its own and everything was respected by John in front of him.

"Hahaha..." John laughed and said, "Yes, I am indeed a little too humble. Do you know? Two years ago, I was just a scientific researcher who was just living on the line of food and clothing, but when I

When I discovered that the United States was researching this kind of information that went beyond strategic weapons, I knew my opportunity had come. Bullet, can you understand how powerful this information is?"

Bullet shook his head and replied dully: "I'm sorry, Mr. John, I can't understand."

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, you just need to be a good listener!" John took a long drag on his cigar, letting the smoke billow in his lungs and enjoying the ecstasy.

"You know, bullet, once the thing in this information is produced, it will have the ability to shield the world's nuclear weapons. As long as I control it, then I will be the king of the world!" John was like a crazy cult member, violently

He opened his arms and made a gesture like a hug.

The bullet had no reaction.

John said with some boredom: "Well, it seems that my experiment still needs to be improved. Although you have perfectly preserved your memory, you have no emotions. You can no longer be regarded as a human being. Anyway, then I

Just turn you into the ultimate weapon in my hand!"

As soon as he finished speaking, John picked up something that looked like a remote control and reached out to press one of the buttons.

Soon, the door opened, and a guy wearing a white coat, a mask on his face, and goggles that looked like diving goggles appeared in front of John.

"Oh. My dear boss, what can I do for you? You know, my experiment has entered the final stage. Your interruption almost made me lose all my efforts!" He said with a strong complaining tone.

, making John smile.

"Mark! How is the research on God DNA going now?" John asked, taking a puff of his cigar.

"It has been successful. However, God DNA is not contagious yet. More experiments are needed, and the physical fitness of the experimental subjects should preferably reach the level of special forces!" In Mark's words, the purpose of driving the car is very obvious.

It's like a precision instrument. It doesn't know how to be tactful at all.

"Oh, what a coincidence!" John pointed to the bullet standing there and said: "This Mr. Bullet is your most suitable experimental subject. Mark, what do you think?"

After Mark looked at the bullet, he said: "Yellow people? Boss, you have to know that my god DNA is specifically modeled after white people."

"It doesn't matter. Maybe after God DNA is injected into the bullet, it will have consequences that we didn't expect. Let's take him down and give it a try." John waved his hand.

Although Mark was dissatisfied, he still took the bullet and left.

Bullet had no emotions of his own and obeyed John's orders completely passively.

After taking Bullet to a laboratory with outrageous secrecy, Mark pointed to a hospital bed and said to Bullet: "Lie down on it!"

The bullet lay obediently on his hands. Mark took out a tube of black liquid from a precise instrument.

This black liquid was completely dark, and there seemed to be something moving inside, constantly swimming around.

After taking out a syringe and injecting the black liquid into the bullet, Mark pressed a red button on the hospital bed.

The hospital bed suddenly became lower. Then it entered a passage and was quickly teleported there.

Mark got up and left the ward, and came to an observation room with a huge bulletproof glass.

In the observation room, the hospital bed that had just been teleported was placed on the floor. The bullet on the bed seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, motionless.

After raising his head and glancing at the precise microsecond clock behind him, Mark whistled and said, "The reaction is about to begin. I'm really looking forward to it. I don't know what will happen if this God DNA is injected into a yellow person."

Such a change. Maybe I can really release a new god early!"

As time passed bit by bit, Bullet lying on the bed suddenly began to tremble violently.

On his body, red and black silk thread-like objects were rising and falling under his skin. They looked extremely terrifying.

"Roar!" Bullet suddenly let out a loud roar, and then suddenly stood up from the hospital bed. His body suddenly swelled, and then slowly recovered.

When it returned to its normal state, Bullet's body suddenly collapsed and turned into countless black dots the size of aphids. These black dots kept flying around in the observation room, violently hitting the surrounding bulletproof glass.

.

Mark's eyes widened and he even held his breath, waiting for the last one.

After countless black life forms the size of aphids collided in the observation room for a long time, the intense reaction finally calmed down.

Then these small black life forms seemed to be attracted by something, and slowly gathered together. It was vaguely distinguishable. What emerged from the gathering of these black life forms was a person.

Mark's eyes widened, his pupils shrank, and he was so excited that he couldn't control himself. He subconsciously murmured: "Bullet, you have to persevere. As long as you persevere, then you will be a new god!"

Tsk tsk...

In the observation room, bursts of heart-wrenching sounds came out. The black life forms condensed more and more solidly. Then the color began to change. Soon, the bullet's body was condensed by these black life forms again.

"Successful! I succeeded!" Mark shouted excitedly.

Bullet raised his head, glanced at Mark outside the bulletproof glass, and said, "Mr. Mark, can you let me out?"
Chapter completed!