Chapter 430: In Cao Ying

Nanming excitedly approached the huge tunnel with a diameter of six meters, looked at the dark and deep tunnel on the left, and at the shield machine still working hard on the right, and asked Xiaobai, "Xiaobai, what is the tunnel like?" To where?"

"This tunnel leads to Zhuqing County." Xiaobai said.

"Ha!" Nan Ming became happy, "Is it Zhuqing County? Is it far from our headquarters?"

"It's really not far away." Xiaobai said.

Now Nan Ming was even happier, and he announced loudly: "This tunnel belongs to me!"

Then he looked at the shield machine next to him: "This big guy belongs to me too!"

No matter who the construction unit is, it has caused so much damage to Lanshen Technology, it will not work without bleeding!

And it's a super fun toy!

"I'm going to dig directly to Wenji!" Nanming imagined a tunnel leading directly to the new headquarters at one end, and leading to Wenji's own door on the other, and he was very happy.

"Impossible, impossible." Everyone shook their heads, your thinking is so beautiful.

At this moment, the elevator door opened again, and Qingzhong Yang jumped in like a happy deer: "I'm done! Latte Latte Polar Bear!"

Everyone couldn't bear to watch it any longer. Qingzhong Yang, who was usually majestic, was walking and jumping, which was really out of place.

Why is everything so weird today?

Nan Ming happened to be thirsty and took it, and raised the cup: "Congratulations on the opening of the subway, cheers!"

Then he took a sip and nodded again and again: "Well, this coffee is good!"

Open you ghost!

If possible, everyone really wanted to complain about Nanming to death.

There is no sense of crisis at all.

So Zhao Gaofeng probably knew why Nanming was so relaxed, and was snickering beside him.

Moreover, this coffee is actually better because it is served in a cup that has been strengthened.

Zhao Gaofeng took a look at Yang Lahua's process in Qingzhong just now, and it was really horrible. If he told Nan Ming, Nan Ming would definitely not be happy.

But judging by the way Nanming is enjoying it now, maybe his energy has risen, so he decided not to tell him.

After all, ignorance is also a kind of happiness.

"Eh? Why am I here?" Finally, after making coffee, Qingzhong Yang was freed from the "authority" effect of Nanming's cup, and Ji Lingling shuddered, looking around, not knowing what happened .

He looked up and down, this is the fifth floor underground.

What happened to the tunnel in front of me?

Did I travel through time and space? Why is the underground of the research institute connected to the subway?

"How many years is it now?" Qingzhong Yang grabbed Qing Zhongtang and asked him in a low voice, "Did I time travel?"

Qing Zhongtang was dizzy, but he thought of his good person card and Nan Ming's magical ability, and suddenly realized.

It seemed that something was really different.

...

In the command hall of the CIA Overseas Science and Technology Monitoring Center on the other side of the earth, before everyone recovered from the explosion and collapse, the harsh siren sounded. The bearded man got up from the ground and glanced at his screen. Immediately shocked: "We have been invaded!"

After all, this is military-grade equipment. Although the building is damaged, the system is still running tenaciously. The bearded man and many technicians immediately threw themselves into the intense hacker attack and defense.

"Who is attacking us?" Director Gerrit was shocked.

"Very...a lot..." The bearded man's voice was a little uneasy, "These people seem to have shifted their targets to us."

He doesn't remember who he provoked? why?

"Check it out for me, what's going on!" Gerrit shouted loudly, and immediately countless people started to work, and the news gradually came together. Hearing the gathered news, Gerrit's face turned pale.

"A friend of mine in the British MI6 said that now everyone thinks that the so-called lazy technology is just a cover. It is impossible for a start-up company to have that kind of technology. These technologies have other sources." An agent told Gerrit Huihui reported, "They said...they said it was all our conspiracy. We deliberately designed them to conflict with China to divert China's attention and facilitate our actions. In fact, these technologies were secretly provided by us to Lanshen Technology. Yes, in order to make them make mistakes in judgment, take the initiative to invade, and be tied up to provoke the Chinese side..."

After asking, the agent's eyes were still sparkling: "Sir, does this technology really belong to us?"

"How is it possible!" Gerrit was about to cry. Why did things take such a sudden turn and become what they are now?

"I understand sir, my level is not qualified enough to know these secrets." The secretive look of the agent made Gerrit want to shoot him down.

Hearing the agent's words, the eyes of the others lit up, and all of them suddenly became energetic.

No wonder, how could this technology belong to the Chinese? Moreover, it is said that it is military technology, there is still a possibility, if it is civilian technology...

This is impossible! Totally impossible.

But it would make sense if the technologies were actually theirs.

Gerrit really wants to shoot these guys, one by one, do you know what you are thinking?

At this moment, the somewhat distorted door of the command hall was pushed open, and several big figures walked in. The white-haired old man in the lead looked at Grant and asked with a frown, "What's going on here?"

Before Grant could speak, he waved his hand and said, "Grant, I know you have some secrets, and I have tolerated you having your own secrets before, but from now on, I will not allow you to have any secrets in front of me." ! Tell me, do these technologies belong to us?"

Grant was tongue-tied and said, "Mr. Hughes, I assure you that I don't have any secrets. These technologies really do not belong to us."

Mr. Hughes' neck swelled up like an angry cobra, his white hair seemed to be trembling, his falcon-like eyes were fixed on Grant, and a finger almost poked his nose: "Mr. Grant, I don't know who told you to keep the secret, but with my authority, this country shouldn't have any secrets that I don't know! I know some people are very ambitious these days, but as long as I'm in this position, you don't want to Success!"

Seeing Mr. Hughes slamming the door away, Grant was also a little confused.

Are these technologies really ours?

In the afternoon, Mr. Hughes came back with a smile on his face: "Since these technologies really belong to us, we should make good use of them... I am very satisfied with your arrangement of the Lanshen Technology, a nail that goes deep into the enemy's interior. Later, you write a report to me and explain this matter clearly."

Mr. Hughes' face jumped: "If I am a little dissatisfied, then you have to be careful..."

Grant stood there in a daze. How could he write such an ignorant report? (To be continued.)