Tang Fan curled a sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, not knowing whether it was for himself, or for Bai Jifeng and Shan Baili.

The pictures on the screen were not very good, and Tang Fan's reaction was really bigger, as sharp as Song Ci, so naturally he did not miss Tang Fan's abnormality.

"Have you found anything?"

Song Ci's voice was filled with tenderness that he hadn't noticed.

This voice successfully comforted Tang Fan and gave her the thoughts she had expressed.

There was no one around, Tang Fan organized the language and told him that he knew Bai Jifeng and Dan Baili and came into contact with the mental power control mecha. He accidentally discovered that the mental power control mecha chip was exactly the same as the chip on the screen. He said it all in detail.

Tang Fan did not hide it or exaggerate it, as calm as if he was telling a story that had nothing to do with him.

But Song Ci read a trace of pain after being betrayed from her eyes.

He rubbed Tang Fan's head and said softly: "Didn't Bai Jifeng and Shan Baili say that they were passed down by the Shan family for five generations?

Perhaps it was Jim Field’s group of people who copied the Shan family’s stuff!

Besides, haven’t we discovered it now?

We found out at this time that it is better than being kept in the dark, right?”

Although he knew that Song Ci was a serious nonsense, Tang Fan was comforted by these words.

"I hope!"

Song Ci patted her shoulder and said softly: "Since you have discovered the problem, try every means to solve it.

At present, you are the only professional mecha caster here, and this important task will be handed over to you.

If you need anything to help, please greet me.”

Tang Fan glanced at the blue and black under Song Ci's eyes and curled his lips, "You are the only one?

All day long, watching surveillance, analyzing data, and formulating combat plans... Seventeen hours are not enough.

I can do it myself if I study chips.

I appreciate your kindness!"

Although the little girl's words were not very nice, Song Ci still felt the care hidden inside.

The major general, who has always been a young man, rarely gave up on expression management, showed his beautiful big white teeth, and smiled like a child of two hundred pounds.

"Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of myself and try to have more rest."

After Song Ci said this, Miss Tang Fan, who was disgusted with integrity, became hesitant and ran away on the excuse of studying the chip.

Looking at Tang Fan's back as he fled in panic, Song Ci's mouth, which had just closed, opened its biggest once again.

Even though he controlled the drone to fly around the knife for seven times, he didn't react with the dozing knife, and Major General Song Ci and Song did not lose his temper.

But, have you secretly recorded something in Xiaohei's book?

Only Song Ci himself knows it!

When the drone flew to the eighth lap, Xiaodao finally felt the existence of this thing and hurriedly picked it up.

Seeing the drone gradually approaching and close-up shot for several seconds, I was as smart as a knife, and I immediately recalled it.

After fighting against mutant creatures, fighting against genetically modified people to collect corpses for all creatures, the miserable little knife once again did an extra work that was not a personal soldier - whipping the corpse.

No!

To be precise, it is to take the enemy's head.

Fortunately, the chips are of good quality. Even after being incinerated, the seven chips are still concentrated in Xiaodao's hands.
Chapter completed!