"I will give you a shot of spiritual poison, which will make you smarter. You must do things well in the future. If you fail again, you will die," the pope ordered eerily.

"Thank you, Your Majesty the Pope, thank you," Wang Sen thanked him sadly, but he knew that this mental poison was definitely uncomfortable. Although his brain waves were enhanced by 20% after using it, and his thinking was indeed faster, the real effect was to ruthlessly punish himself. The psychotropic poison attacks his brain once a day, causing a heart-piercing pain that makes him unable to survive or die. He does so once an hour a day until the Pope detoxifies him. But if he wants to detoxify, he must work hard and win the Pope's reward. Just fine.

Wang Sen then reported the operation in detail to the Pope. When the Pope heard that one of the two energy rods in the ancient ruins had been destroyed and the other had run out of energy, a smile appeared on his cold face and he said: "We have not completely failed. , The Chinese people have just opened the ancient ruins. Just like the ancient ruins we opened in the Americas two years ago, they are all exhausted of energy. This will greatly affect their process of obtaining advanced technology inside, and they will be two years behind us in terms of technical strength."

"We still have a chance in this matter to snatch the equipment and brain data in the ruins from them. Even if we can't get it, we still have to blow it up..."

Wang Sen nodded repeatedly and asked happily: "Your Excellency is preparing to use the ultimate nuclear weapon to attack the ancient ruins of the Chinese people from a long distance."

"No, we can't use nuclear weapons. We have nuclear weapons, and the Chinese people also have them. Once the war starts, everyone will be destroyed together. My plan is to send special operations troops to attack in and fight a small-scale raid, so that the Chinese will not be The man has been caught," the pope said grimly.

"But the Chinese are heavily defended, with a group army stationed there..." Wang Sen said worriedly. In the last operation, he sent out his most elite 150-man special forces team to face the Chinese garrison, which was not fully prepared. In the end, Or if the entire army is wiped out, will it be useful to send special forces?

"Don't worry, our American base has created a 300-strong biochemical army. Their physical strength is twice as strong as the Titans. They are receiving various combat training and fighting with the biochemical army. No matter how many Chinese troops there are, it is useless. , they can't be beaten to death, hahaha..." The Pope laughed wildly with pride.

"Congratulations, Your Excellency, for finally developing the bionic army," Wang Sen quickly flattered him.

"It's not too early to be happy. It will take several months to train them. At the same time, the hypnotic drug formula used to control them has just been developed. Mass production will also take a while. I request that there can be no omissions or accidents. "The Pope's cold command.

"Yes, I will serve you to the death," Wang Sen immediately expressed his loyalty.

"The task of producing the hypnotic potion will be left to the Golden Triangle Biofactory. You have to keep an eye on it. If you complete the task, I will reward you heavily and give you a second psychoactive poison." A smile appeared on the Pope's face.

"Yes," Wang Sen kowtowed repeatedly, feeling very happy. This was the Pope's important use of him, and it was also a good opportunity for him to make meritorious deeds.

Then Wang Sen found Xu Danian, the person in charge of the factory, and gave him face-to-face instructions and conveyed the Pope's latest instructions. After Xu Danian was overjoyed, he said with some embarrassment: "Young Master Wang, the factory has been in trial operation for two months. The batch of reagents and methamphetamine have met the predetermined standards, but there are some difficulties in purchasing raw materials, which can only meet half of our production. Now that we have to launch the hypnotic potion, we will definitely need to significantly increase the purchase of raw materials. I'm afraid..."

"If there is a problem, you have to find a way to overcome it. If the nearby area cannot meet the purchase requirements, then go to the mountainous areas farther away. The price can also be increased appropriately. Do you want me to teach you this?" Wang Sen frowned and scolded as soon as he heard this.

In fact, he had anticipated the shortage of raw materials in the factory. In recent years, the Golden Triangle region has vigorously suppressed drugs, and patches of opium poppies have been burned. The government has relocated smokers from mountainous areas to the plains, which has had a considerable impact on their purchase of opium poppy raw materials. For this reason, he is working on There are plans to open a branch factory in Afhan, which has become the largest poppy growing country in recent years.

"Yes, yes, I will do it myself, and I will take people up the mountain to buy raw materials tomorrow," Xu Danian was so frightened that he quickly nodded and promised.

The next day, several military jeeps and trucks set off from the factory and headed for remote mountainous areas. Xu Danian personally led a team to purchase poppy raw materials in the mountains, accompanied by more than a hundred armed men.

Xu Danian's departure from the factory was very covert, but it was still noticed by someone who was interested, and it reached Chen Yang's ears in less than an hour. At this time, Chen Yang was already well-known in the Golden Triangle area, and no one knew his true identity. His nickname The 'Lone Wolf', with his righteousness, courage to fight, and cruelty, quickly recruited loyal subordinates and became a new generation of drug lords. He not only supplies overseas, but also supplies goods to Xu Danian's factories. Poppy raw materials for sale.

When he heard that Xu Danian had left the factory, Chen Yang was overjoyed and immediately took two of his henchmen and took a small road into the mountains.

…

At night, Liang Yong was video chatting with Qin Yu in the room. He was using a military computer. His original laptop with the latest configuration was taken away by Yue Lingshan. He could only play with this computer that was thick but had a lot of monotonous functions. However, although it is not good at playing games, chatting with my little sister is super stable, and the signal is very good, which is a level better than that high-end machine. He opened multiple video windows at the same time without any crashes.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door. He had just grunted and closed the chat video of Xiao Hong, Xiao Lu and the others. Yue Lingshan barged in with a mysterious look on her face. She locked the door as soon as she entered, holding a thick bag of paper in her hand. After reading the letter, he sat down next to Liang Yong, causing Liang Yong to tilt to the side.

"Hehe, I got the reply for you," Yue Lingshan said with a smile and handed the envelope to Liang Yong.

The envelope looked familiar to Liang Yong. Didn't he send it out by himself? Why did he look back? Could it be that Yue Zishan didn't even have an envelope?

When I opened the envelope and revealed the pink letter paper, my heart suddenly became cold. I threw the letter away in disappointment and lamented: "This is not a reply. She kept my letter intact,"

"How did you know you were being spun without reading the content? It's very interesting, hehe..." Yue Lingshan laughed playfully, with a narrow look on her face.

"Well, you saw it," Liang Yong said with a feverish face. He always felt embarrassed when his love letters were peeked at.

"I didn't read much, I just browsed casually," Yue Lingshan smiled evilly.
Chapter completed!