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Professor Yan's process of drawing blood for Ning Zhe was completed quickly. He put a tube of blood drawn out in a box and kept it well, and said to Ning Zhe, "I have something to talk to you about, which is about weapon research and development. ."

Ning Zhe's eyes lit up: "Is there any progress?"

"Forget it. Considering Jin Qinhuan's current predicament, the scientific research center is also accelerating the research of the project. For several problems that were originally difficult to solve, the performance will be greatly reduced by using alternative solutions, but the research and development process has been accelerated." Professor Yan paused. After a moment, he said in a low voice: "Actually, some of the technical problems we face should be quite simple for Gangdan. If it can help, then..."

Ning Zhe shook his head gently: "Professor, do you know why we have such a fierce confrontation with Guanghui Company? Because in their eyes, Gangdan is just a machine, but to us, it is a partner."

Professor Yan does not agree with this: "But we are trying to protect it."

"The existence of the resistance army is also to protect the refugees, but can we use this to coerce them to fight against the chaebols? Some conditions are that I have already agreed with Gangdan, and I can't go back on my word, its machine brain is very pure, and he When dealing with people, you can't think about problems with human emotions." Ning Zhe got up with a smile: "Go, go inside and talk!"

Professor Yan chatted with Ning Zhe, locked the lockbox in his hand, and walked towards the suite in the office.

Fan Ke saw a **** cotton ball left on the ground. He walked up quickly, picked it up and held it in his hand. After a moment of hesitation, he tore off the lining of his armed belt and pulled it inside. A small piece of cotton fell off, and at the same time bit his own finger and stained it with blood.

Just as Fan Ke was doing all this, footsteps sounded again in the room inside. She threw away the cotton ball in her hand, pretended to walk towards the window, and asked Professor Yan who went out: "Professor, are you leaving? ?"

"No, I just forgot something." Professor Yan walked to Ning Zhe's desk, took out a pen from the pen holder at random, then glanced around, picked up the **** cotton ball on the ground and put it in his pocket.

Fan Ke stood at the window and looked at Professor Yan's back. There was a look in his eyes that he had never seen before, and then returned to normal, not knowing what to think.

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The fifteenth day of the first month.

The refugees do not celebrate the Lantern Festival. For them who lack clothes and wear, it is an extravagant hope to be able to celebrate the new year.

Although the refugees have no concept of this festival, Jin Qinhuan listed this day as a legal holiday out of respect for tradition.

At noon that day, Fan Ke delivered a bowl of glutinous rice **** to Ning Zhe's room, saw him signing the document at the desk, and reminded: "You didn't eat breakfast, let's have lunch first, you can't eat it when it's cold."

"Okay, right away." Ning Zhe made comments on the document without raising his head. After about five minutes, he put down his pen: "This morning, nothing unusual happened, right?"

"In the past ten days, has Jin Qinhuan not experienced any abnormality? If there is no movement, it is really abnormal."

Fan Ke took the documents in front of Ning Zhe aside and pushed the dinner plate in front of him: "This morning, the power plant was bombed, and the enemy set up dozens of explosion points, but only one of them was successfully detonated, which collapsed the courtyard. The wall did not affect the power facilities. The official result was that some workers neglected their duties and ignited the gas reserves in the power plant. No casualties were reported.

In addition, there were three water sources where toxic substances were detected. The investigation result given by the Military Intelligence Department was that it was poisoned internally. It is unclear whether the chaebol bought our soldiers or whether there were secret agents involved, but all the people involved were involved. All have been quarantined.

In addition, our network base station was also attacked, but the spy who attacked did not know our network here, and could only carry out a lot of useless communication in an attempt to cause network congestion, but the scientific research center reported that this method was invalid. With the existing scientific and technological means of the outside world, the possibility of cyber-attacks on us is equal to zero. "

"It seems that our defense is still effective. Jin Qinhuan's tight defense now makes it difficult for these spies to cause any large-scale military operations. Just relying on these little tricks, the damage that can be caused can be ignored." Ning Zhe was eating The glutinous rice **** in the bowl continued to ask: "Apart from the destruction of public facilities and the assassination of political figures, have they ever carried out actions against ordinary people?"

Fan Ke shook his head slightly: "So far, we haven't received a case of enemy agents attacking the public alone, but I personally think that this is not because they don't want to cause panic, but to attack ordinary people at the risk that the agent will be exposed. It's not a cost-effective thing to do, and it's better to get the results they want by bringing down the network, poisoning water sources, and destroying power supplies."

"Indeed, the recent operations planned by the Guanghui Company used agents of other chaebols. This is because the conflict between the two sides happened too suddenly. Before that, they had never paid attention to Jin Qinhuan. They didn't install their own staff, and all the spies of other chaebols were used, and there was a lot of exchange of interests behind this."

Ning Zhe blew the dumplings in the spoon: "These spy agents who were sent in by the chaebols with huge resources are all consumables with one less death. It is destined that every step of their plan, they have to make careful preparations. Fortunately, Our MI is not a wine bag and a rice bag, and it has successfully resisted..."

Ning Zhe was halfway through his words~www.wuxiaspot.com~ suddenly froze his expression, and frowned, a look of pain flashed in his eyes.

Fan Ke saw Ning Zhe's appearance and walked towards him quickly: "What's the matter with you?"

"I... poof..."

Before Ning Zhe could finish speaking, a mouthful of blood suddenly sprayed on the table, staining the food and the documents on the table red.

"Ning Zhe! Don't scare me!" Fan Ke saw Ning Zhe's pale face, and his palms trembled slightly: "The water and food you have here, I have personally tested the poison and sent them, there will be absolutely no problem! What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"

"Stomach! My stomach looks like it's burning!" Ning Zhe covered his stomach, the cold sweat on his face was like washing with water, and glanced at the blood on the table: "The blood is red, the possibility of poisoning is not high, maybe What a disease!"

"Virus! Could it be the kind of virus that Professor Yan said before that remained in your blood?" Fan Ke also messed up for a while. When he could not determine Ning Zhe's symptoms, he quickly picked up the landline. Receiver: "Hold on, I'll let Professor Yan come over!"