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Chapter 129 Signs of Life

"So what should I do with the arms and mercenary agency business of Lahaier? Who will deal with it?" A sentence came from a screen next to Lahaier. Roland and Lancelot were silent. It was indeed in the ICA.

, each represents their own countries, and there is especially sufficient oil and water in arms. In the past, Lahaire was a Soviet. With the disintegration of the Soviet Union, this greatest interest was given to this person without nationality to do it.

A very good method of containment

"Why leave it to me to deal with it?" Roland's expression was not visible on his smiling face. "To be honest, the things I have dealt with here have been almost done recently. I just happened to worry about having nothing to do. Instead of consuming the organization's arms, it's better to let this work go

I'll make it bigger."

"Do you want to reach out to Africa? Don't go too far Roland." Lancelot came to his senses and looked at Roland, his face became a little cold. After all, I also found Lahaire, so I

I think it's better for me to take over."

"I'm so embarrassed to say it." Roland's face became a little cold, no longer the confident smile he had just now, looking at Lancelot, "I can't even control my subordinates 9 embarrassing here."

"What do you mean?" Lancelot frowned when he heard his words

"Okay" the queen's voice came. Roland and Lancelot both closed their mouths and stopped talking at the same time. Looking at the queen, the queen's cold face hid behind the veil, unable to see her eyes, no feelings

"Don't talk about this matter anymore. This matter will be advised first, and Your Majesty will make a judgment. As for Lahaire's successor, we will discuss the meeting at that time." The screen flashed, and the screen of the queen and the king fell into black.

There is no response from se

"Hmph" Roland looked at Lancelot and the other person's screen and snorted coldly, closed the screen, stood up, dragged the long ponytail behind him, shook it gently, walked out of the door, and was alone outside.

Strong soldiers in green se military uniforms stand there

"Col. Is it over?" The soldier asked strangely at Lu Lan, who looked unhappy. Roland glanced at him, "I'm moving. I originally wanted to accept that guy's arms business channel, but I did it.

Smashed"

"What happened to the group of Ukrainian research and technicians asked above?" The soldier was stunned when he heard Roland's words, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his face. He couldn't help but ask with some concern, "If this continues, some research work on our warships will continue.

Not just..."

"You don't have to worry about this. Those technicians will still come by according to time. When the king and the queen spoke, how dare he not listen?" Roland took the green military coat handed over by the soldiers.

Putting himself on a light note, "But Lahaier's death is a bit of an article." When he said this, he was stunned and remembered the words of the soldiers just now, and couldn't help but feel upset, "What are those old people in the Chinese Academy of Sciences for? Without Ukraine

technicians can’t do anything? Rely on others? What’s the use of keeping them?"

"There is no problem in technology, but in terms of engines and main operations, Western countries have blocked us and are unwilling to tell us technology. As for Russia, it is just a misunderstanding, and the core technology does not tell us at all." The soldier heard Roland

The scolding was a little aggrieved, and said with a bitter face

"What a bunch of waste. Fortunately, the Soviet Union broke down. Otherwise, we wouldn't build warships in our lifetime?" Roland cursed inwardly and snorted coldly, put on his military cap, the red five-pointed star that had passed by Zhongyang.

It looked particularly eye-catching, and suddenly remembered the previous meeting content and sighed softly. Dr. Meilin's technology planning book made him very moved. He thought to himself, "It would be great if I could get the No. 3,"

The plan No. 2 died, and No. 1 was refrigerated again. It was said that it was dead some time ago, but the body was not released. Now only No. 3 is still outside. If you can secretly recover it before Lancelot.

…”

Of course, Roland just thought about it. Now he didn't have enough manpower to carry out the recycling of Chengyi, let alone anything before others. Now he only knew Chengyi was in the bank, and he didn't know anything else.

Love, "I'm really unhappy. I'm so close to our country but I can't get it." He cursed Roland secretly and raised his feet and walked forward.

"By the way, Colonel, the Major General, I hope you can meet him face to face. It is said that there is something important to talk about, and you cannot use remote communication." The soldier couldn't help but shout in a hurry when he saw Roland leaving his sight. Roland listened to him.

He stopped and asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

"It seems that in addition to the Ukrainian technicians, there is also a batch of technologies that you hope you can acquire."

"Damn it, tell the old guy, I want to meet him face to face, but..." Roland took a few steps, outside there was a cloth door of a tent, opened, outside, a wasteland "I am now on the Pamir Plateau,

How did you let me fly over to see him? Let him wait like that, send him remotely what technology he needs, what era has it been, what we lack, what needs we need, everyone knows clearly, what are the secrets he still does?

"Roland cursed disdainfully, and cursed with a few unscrupulous words, gradually disappeared from the soldiers' sight.

The soldier sighed softly, stopped talking, and gently bounced Roland's suit in his hand, bounced away the dust on it, carefully placed it on the stool on the side, put it, and followed...

Compared with Roland, Lancelot here seemed even more angry. He kicked the desk in front of him with an unhappy look on his face and shouted at the satellite phone in his hand, "Tell me how much I will pay."

I can give it to you, let those guys from Riben find out the number three for me.”

After walking a few steps forward, he suddenly stopped and frowned as he listened to the sound from the satellite phone, "What is this extradition treaty? What's the matter with us? If it really doesn't work, go in through the US military channel. No. 3

It's definitely not a person, he must have accomplices. You sent someone to check it out inside and outside, no matter how much it costs." He pressed the close button hard and stopped contacting the phone. Lancelot

I sat down a little unhappy

"Sir, news is coming from Dr. Merlin"

Lancelot's voice interrupted, causing him to continue to think without frowning, and turned to look at the assistant, "What's wrong with that old guy?"

"I think it's better for you to go there in person. It seems that there is new progress in the experiment." The assistant's face was not visible, and he stared at Lancelot. Lancelot couldn't help but frown and stood up.

Say "Let's go"

Merlin was standing in front of a keyboard machine and constantly typing, frowned and looked at a document in his hand. It was just an experimental data report. Suddenly, Lancelot's voice came from behind, "It's been a long time since I saw the doctor,

It seems you like working in my experimental area.”

Dr. Merlin was startled when he heard Lancelot's words, and his old face was pale and then he slowed down after seeing Lancelot. Obviously, the last time the experimental base was invaded by the US military was really scared.

He broke his frown and looked at Lancelot seriously. "Lancelot, you'd better not be so shocked, I don't want to be scared again."

"Sorry" Lancelot's face was smiling, his hands spread out and shrugged innocently and said, "I heard you were looking for me so I came here. I don't know what you have to say to me."

"The data has responded." Dr. Merlin stared at Lancelot and pushed the reading glasses on his nose up, saying tiredly. He is indeed old and can no longer stay up like this. He put the experimental report in his hand

He handed it to Lancelot, who took it and looked carefully, and said strangely, "What's going to react?"

"No. 1 and No. 1 have signs of life," Dr. Meilin said lightly, turning his head to look at a glass container in the distance, inside which was a woman floating. Her figure was slim, with a water snake-like waist, fair skin. This person

It's Ain

"Is there a life reaction? Didn't she die long ago? It also made us..." Lancelot frowned and disagreed when he heard his words. Before he could speak, Dr. Merlin interrupted him.

"I didn't expect that she would still survive, so I collected it as an experimental subject and started the plan for a replacement, but now she has reacted again." Dr. Merlin turned his head and looked at Ain and revealed a sense of fanaticism.

The part that knew she suddenly reacted was really exciting.”

"Exciting? We are half dead." Lancelot smiled mockingly, looking at Ain in Dr. Merlin's eyes, frowned. Dr. Merlin was stunned when he heard his words, and asked strangely.

He said, "What's wrong?"

"Lahair is dead," Lancelot said lightly, "It was done by No. 3."

ps: My mother is sick and hospitalized. I don’t know if there is still time to write in the past few days

I was temporarily driven out of this chapter today. I didn't sleep last night and I'm about to go to the hospital.


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