Xiaodao and the monkey put on protective suits, put on gas masks, and walked towards the underground laboratory in full arms.

Behind them, Zhao Qian smiled so hard that he leaned back and forth.

“As for it?”

Song Ci glanced at him and spit out two words, "As for!"

Zhao Qian raised his eyebrows and made a look of calming his ears.

Song Ci pulled his sleeve and said slowly: "The Union Convention stipulates that large-scale biological or chemical preparations cannot be used against civilians.

As a Alliance soldier, I have always regarded it as a guideline..."

Zhao Qian pointed at the people not far away, and the brains were removed, the controller was brought together, and the people who had not woken up yet, sneered: "As a major general of the alliance, you must be responsible for your speech."

Song Ci stuttered and sneered: "Mr. Zhao, are you sure the people lying there are all alliance citizens protected by alliance laws?"

When Zhao Qian heard this, he was speechless.

He had been away from the alliance for too long, and he forgot that the alliance explicitly prohibited genetic modification.

Any party involved in genetic modification will immediately cancel the alliance's citizenship and be imprisoned for life once verified.

It is true that Song Ci used biological agents, but it is aimed at genetically modified people.

In a sense, Song Ci can only be considered a long way to take advantage of the loopholes in the alliance law, and there is still a long distance between violating the alliance law.

Zhao Qian understands the truth.

But psychologically, Zhao Qian still had a different view of Song Ci.

"We are beyond our reach to Major General Song's understanding of the law of the alliance."

Song Ci lifted her eyelids and bowed, "Exceeded! Exceeded!

I am a person who is greedy and cannot compare to Mr. Zhao's specialization in one subject.

I have admired Mr. Zhao’s talent in mecha for a long time!

Especially in terms of beast-type mecha, I don’t know where Mr. Zhao came from.”

Song Ci Major General Song asked sincerely, but Zhao Qian's eyes immediately dimmed, as if covered by endless thick fog.

It is said that heroes don’t ask where they come from.

But if a mecha that gets inspiration from mutated creatures is placed in front of everyone, you need to use an unprecedented method...

Zhao Qian pushed the back groove and deeply felt the malice of Song Ci.

"Didn't Major General Song guess it?"

Song Ci tsk and touched her chin, "Mr. Zhao was joking.

I am not the roundworm in your stomach, I know what you think.

Why don't you tell me carefully?

If you are worried that I, an outsider, don’t understand, you can chat with our Afan.”

Song Ci's persistence made Zhao Qian stunned.

Doesn’t this person know the truth that he sees through and doesn’t tell it through?

But when the five words "Our family Afan" were spoken from Song Ci's mouth, Zhao Qian's expression changed.

He looked at Song Ci who was standing in front of Tang Fan, and Tang Fan, who was thinking and absent-minded behind him, and sneered: "When did the head of Tang become your family?

Does Master Tang know it himself?"

Tang Fan, who heard his name, woke up from his meditation and looked at Song Ci with a puzzled look on his face.

Song Ci rubbed Tang Fan's head and said lightly: "I said we are a family, Senior Zhao doesn't believe it."

Tang Fan looked at Song Ci in disbelief.

Although he had known that he was shameless for a long time, his "family" blurted out was refreshed.

Is he addicted to being a cheap brother?

Or... means something?
Chapter completed!