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Chapter 1055: Someone has to do this!

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    For the new genetic humans such as Griffin, Jonathan, Remiga, Josiah and Little Eric, the mechas have already been guessed.  ¡°I just didn¡¯t expect that the large-scale mecha would be launched and made public to the world so soon.  They know the inside story.  Act calmly.  The large mecha is a huge pit, and whoever falls will die.  Without smart helmets and super engines as basic guarantees for operation and drive, no matter how much money you spend on large-scale mecha projects, it will be in vain.  The reason why Taohuaao Base is so awesome and dares to launch large-scale mechas is because they have an omnipotent Mr. Wood who transplanted the intelligent operating system for controlling mechas in competitive games to real-life mecha control and achieved success.   Without this, no one would dare to imagine the consequences of using a steering wheel or other handles to control a mecha.  As for whether the mecha is a big toy when it comes out?  It depends on the engine.  There is no super engine that can allow it to move freely and be put into actual combat. Even if the mecha is built, it will always be just an expensive big toy!  Taohuaao Silver Oak Association.  Paul, a core member of the Dongshan Hawkeye Group, walked in slowly.  He looked a little tired.  He ordered a glass of cold beer, sat down and took a long sip before relaxing a little.  In the past few days, due to the advent of large-scale mechas, he had to stop the progress of the 'Kung Fu' project, which was criticized by his boss as achieving nothing, and was forced to switch to large-scale mechas. His interest was not right, and in addition, he was often attacked by Brother Nongmei's subordinates.  Letting the dogs out makes him exhausted physically and mentally.  He missed the days when he would follow Nuo Nuo and the others every day, pretending to be a kung fu enthusiast and keep asking for news.  That was the happiest experience of his life.     pity.  Since the last attack.  Nuo Nuo and her senior sister will no longer talk to any Wai Guo Ren.  They became wary and were unwilling to talk to strangers, fearing that they would fall into another trap. In addition, Paul knew that his original behavior had chilled the other person's heart and completely closed the door to friends.  Yes, he is not even qualified to be friends now. Nuo Nuo and her senior sisters will refuse to have any relationship with him as soon as they see him.  Paul really wanted to listen to Nuo Nuo scolding him loudly.  But obviously it is impossible for the other party to do that.  She just ignores herself.  "Young man, are you broken in love?" Johnson, who was investigating the strengthening potion, suddenly sat down next to Paul. While he ordered a glass of brandy, he grinned at Paul and said, "The whole Dongshan is beaming with joy. People with an expression like yours  Not much! Listen to me, there is nothing terrible about falling out of love. You just need to see the true nature of a woman. Forgive me for being offended. Maybe in the eyes of lovers, she is the best girl in the world, and innocent boys think of her as pure and flawless.  The goddess, the goddess is high and unattainable, but she might lie in the arms of a different man every night" "Perhaps your method is suitable for others, Johnson, this kind of poisonous chicken soup is for those lovelorn brothers.  It's the best drink, but I'm not lost in love." Paul waved his hand.  ¡°Paul, the word lovelorn is written on your forehead!¡± Johnson laughed.  "You really misunderstood, I am really not lovelorn." Paul rolled his eyes.  "Well, my friend, let's drink to you for not falling out of love." Johnson raised his glass to Paul.  Paul picked up the cup and clinked it with him.  ??Took a sip of beer.  Paul resisted asking Johnson about the investigation process of the strengthening potion. He knew that there were many ears here, and even the slightly outrageous words might be heard by interested people, so he asked a popular topic: "Johnson, do you think large mechas can really do this?"  Will it rule the next era? Genetic humans and mechas. Almost everyone is saying that this is an invincible combination. What do you think?" Johnson shook his head unexpectedly: "My point is that weapons are always weapons, what to use?  Weapons are not important, what is important is who is using the weapons!" Paul agreed with this view in his heart, but on the surface he argued with disapproval: "Giving primitive people a mecha, do they matter?" Johnson laughed.  : "The special operations team members of Taohua'ao are not primitive people. In fact, I think the project you followed is quite interesting. Let me tell you this, Paul. This is what I say from the bottom of my heart. I have not followed anyone except you.  He said. I think the project I follow only determines a person's lower limit, but the project you follow can determine a person's upper limit" "What's your basis?" Paul was shocked after hearing this.  Also?The conclusion he recently arrived at.  "I watched the video you took." Johnson picked up the wine glass and took a sip: "I have to say that the Zulong people know how to hide themselves. If you haven't witnessed it with your own eyes, who would know that a few delicate and fragile-looking little girls can  They defeated more than a dozen big men and even the old strong men trained by the old genetic potion Golden Water! Their strength has exceeded the level of ordinary genetic warriors. I think their strength is not necessarily at least not the strengthening potion.  Or the improvement of their physical fitness brought by genetic medicine, can you understand me? They have studied the program you followed, and they are born with a very high upper limit. There should be many people like them,  And it has an inseparable relationship with that one! Paul, you are right. You have found the most critical part of the problem. It¡¯s just that those pigs don¡¯t pay attention to your proposal and always focus on those weapons. The weapons are indeed  It is very powerful, but it requires people to drive it. The more powerful the person is, the more powerful the weapon will be. The focus is on people, not weapons. This is my conclusion. " "Johnson, I agree with you 100%.  " Paul felt the resonance of his confidant. He raised his glass and gestured to Johnson, who had a shiny skin. "You are the smartest and most far-sighted black man I have ever met. Cheers!" "I see you too!  The most infatuated white guy ever!" Johnson laughed.  "Please, I'm not lovelorn" Paul screamed in embarrassment, and then smiled self-deprecatingly: "Have you ever seen a lovelorn that is doomed to fail before it even starts?" "If I were that girl, I might  Damn you, Mr. Paul, you are so professional." "Forget it, tell me, what can I do?" "I can't stand in front of the girl for three seconds.  Hero, but I will at least scream. Compared with you, my professional quality is still a little bit worse. I am not allowed to insist on broadcasting on the front line of news even when I see the girl I like being attacked. I am so calm and cruel.  Paul, do you know how many people over there are scolding you? Countless people say that you have been disgraced from the American continent. If they know your address, maybe someone will break out and beat you up!" Johnson shrugged!  Shoulder: "Your boss sent you to work on the mecha project. It must be said that it was an extremely appropriate 'protection'. Although he didn't mean it, he finally saved your face!" "Okay, then I forgive me.  "My boss." Paul sighed, picked up the cup and drank it in one gulp.  After paying the bill.  He stood up and prepared to leave.  Johnson suddenly stopped Paul, with a smile in his eyes, and issued an invitation: "Do you want to join forces? Paul, I like your calmness. I need a partner who is so calm that it scares me. How about it?" Paul shook his head,  He smiled a little self-deprecatingly: "Forget it, thank you, I have to do such a cruel thing in life just once!" Johnson did not force Paul, and nodded: "My project is about to bear fruit, you  If you change your mind, come to me at any time. With all due respect, Paul, the water in the project you are involved in is a hundred times deeper than you imagined, and it is infinitely deeper than the project I am involved in. It is useless for you to be calm.  , you are not from that circle, it is difficult to find out the core content Maybe you don¡¯t like to hear it, but my advice is that it is best to stay away from those dangerous projects, because there are often people in those projects, no matter how smart the brain is.  "Uncertain danger!" "Thank you, I am now a member of another project, and the dangerous project has left me!" Paul smiled brightly and waved goodbye to Johnson.  Johnson shook his head.  It was as if I saw a piece of precious porcelain falling from the top of a tall building.  Little Eric sat down at Paul's original seat, picked up the martini and took a sip: "A young man who is easy to get along with on the surface but extremely stubborn on the inside, isn't he?" Johnson nodded when he heard this, and then turned around to look again.  To little Eric: "Have you foreseen his death?" Little Eric immediately waved his hand: "No, I just think he is a pretty good young man!" "If your Mayflower group wants to be in the Apocalypse group  To rob someone, move a little faster. It's best to let Josiah come forward." Johnson suddenly became serious: "Although I don't have the ability to foresee, I think he is already very dangerous! His investigation is going deep into the core of the cover-up.  Content, maybe the project he is involved in is the key to unlocking the brain. Mere reporters and full live broadcasts cannot save his life" "You also think that the project Paul is involved in is the key to unlocking the brain.  "Little Eric was a little silent: "It's not that I don't want to take action, Paul doesn't trust me and Josiah."   "Since you can't do anything, let him go, there will always be someone to do this!" Johnson glanced at Eric: "I don't agree with you and Josiah that much, but I know  You are the ones who survive until the end, right or wrong, you can persist until the end. I am afraid Paul and I don¡¯t have much time left.¡± ¡°Want to help?¡± Upon hearing this, little Eric immediately looked at Johnson: ¡°Yes.  Is there anything I can do to help? " "Thank you, I just said, someone has to do something, it can be Paul, it can be me Besides, I have lived long enough, I am satisfied!"  Johnson touched his diamond earrings, his thick lips twitched, and then grinned: "As for helping, I really have a favor!" "Okay, you say." Little Eric looked at him seriously.  Johnson.  "If I really get evaporated, can you and Josiah drink a glass of brandy here for me today today next year?" Johnson said his request.  "No problem." Little Eric nodded slowly.  ¡°I think the ten-year-old Remy Martin is worth a try.¡± Johnson specifically recommended it.  "Of course." Little Eric raised his eyebrows. He looked at the wine glass and then at Johnson, who was waiting quietly for a reply: "No matter what, Josiah and I will drink for you!" Johnson raised his eyebrows at Little Eric.  A thumbs up.  He grinned silently and paid the bill.  Leave slowly.
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