Heavy Armoured Truck In Post-apocalyptic World

Five hundred and ninetieth chapters see flying knife

who is he?

He is Yan Jike, a member of the Standing Committee of the Provisional Government, director of the Xiji Town Management Committee, and is equivalent to the chief housekeeper.

In fact, Shen Cong knew who he was. When he sat down, he introduced him. He knew all the leaders present. He just wanted to make sure that the other party had the confidence to accuse him of being irresponsible, what was the meaning in the words, and whether they contained malicious intentions and wanted to assassinate him.

It seemed to be malicious, the other party's expression showed dissatisfaction, and there was contempt in his eyes.

"This is Director Yan of the Xiji Town Management Committee. Well, Director Yan is serious in his work and hates evil." Li Sikai explained to Shen Cong rather gloatingly.

There is no lack of sowing dissension.

Yan Jike snorted coldly, "I'm just talking about the facts."

Although his tone was tough, he dodged Shen Cong's gaze a little bit. Hell's plant costume was already ferocious, and coupled with the indifferent eyes behind the eyepiece, even if ordinary people couldn't feel the coercion of an evolutionary, they would still be attracted by Shen Cong's own aura. Deterrence.

After all, the hell plant is too large and tall, which will always cause pressure.

Shen Cong glanced at Yan Jike indifferently.

He didn't label him as "to be dealt with", Shen Cong was no longer in the state where he wanted to kill himself to protect himself at the slightest sign of trouble. But a warning must be given, even if the other party is just an ordinary troublemaker.

I didn't see how Shen Cong moved, but he saw his right hand suddenly raised, and the next moment, three flying knives were shot at Yan Jike.

Without a word, the flying knives faced each other.

The others hadn't recovered from Shen Cong's coercion before they saw this thrilling scene. Among the people present were powerful gold men and iron men, but no one found a chance to stop them, and the throwing knife had already been wiped Yan Jike's head flew over and nailed it to the wooden and gold wall.

It took about a full second for the flying knife to sink into the wood and gold.

The voice of the party secretary came out of his mouth: "Stop!"

Shen Cong didn't pay attention to it at all, but said coldly to Yan Jike: "You can discuss the matter as it stands, but you can't interfere with my plan. This time is a warning, you must keep it in mind."

Yan Jike was already frightened, he shook his hands tremblingly, and touched the top of his head.

No blood was touched, but three clumps of hair fell off, leaving three gaps in his black hair that was originally parted in the middle, each of which was at the roundest part of the top of his head, cut against the scalp by Shen Cong's throwing knife clean.

Does not hurt the scalp and leaves no residue.

The throwing method of the throwing knife is exquisite, as if it has been accurately measured.

For an iron man, although he could throw a throwing knife against the opponent's scalp, he would never dare to stick to the scalp so closely. Only Shen Cong, who was in the ignited state, was like a highly sophisticated machine. Wherever his thoughts went, his body could be coordinated and synchronized without a single mistake.

No one laughed at Yan Jike's funny hairstyle at this time.

Shen Cong's decisiveness, defiantness, and powerful strength have been clearly displayed in front of everyone - this is a man of the same level as the Sea Snake King, with Huang Daxian of the same level and a four-legged dragon of a slightly lower level as his pet, and has a murderous personality. A decisive and powerful peak fighter with amazing fighting power.

The law of the jungle in the new world is prey to the strong, and all the senior leaders present here understand it very well.

The methods of the old world are no longer feasible.

Therefore, facing Shen Cong like this, no matter how dissatisfied they were, they did not dare to turn their faces on the spot. But they were not scared too much. The secretary of the party committee had an ugly face and a serious tone: "Boss Huang, you have gone too far. This is the meeting room of the provisional government!"

Shen Cong nodded and said, "In the area controlled by the provisional government, I will abide by the laws and regulations of the provisional government."

What he said was the truth, and at least on the surface he would abide by it.

Other people's territory is decided by others, there is nothing wrong with that.

The secretary of the party committee didn't think about how to care about it, Jian Shen Cong gave the step, and he stepped down: "Okay, comrades, relax, today's meeting process is a little more complicated, but it also achieves our goal of seeking common ground while reserving differences..."

After a pause, he glanced around at the people who had recovered from the previous turmoil, and the secretary of the party committee said again: "Take Boss Huang to the Academy of Sciences for an exchange first,

Waiting for tomorrow, we will choose the pilot who will learn the active wave of the sky eye, learn from Boss Huang, and at the same time make the preparations for the super thunder wave radio station well... Ladies and gentlemen, do you have any objections? If not, let's adjourn the meeting. "

...

"Boss Huang, I'm familiar with the Academy of Sciences. I'll go there with you." There was a gap between Li Sikai and the top management of the interim government, which could not be resolved in one meeting.

Shen Cong's directness was quite in line with his temper.

However, Shen Cong gave him a cold look, and warned the other party not to follow him. During the meeting, Li Sikai made some incendiary remarks, which alerted Shen Cong that this person was not trustworthy, and he did not know how much he had done in secret.

"No one is trustworthy, they are all gangsters!"

"The only person I can trust is myself."

After sending Li Sikai away, Shen Cong arranged for a four-legged dragon to guard the Vajra Fortress, and Huang Daxian was also arranged to guard the car. He himself came to the Academy of Sciences under the leadership of government personnel.

The Academy of Sciences looks like just a row of bungalows, but in fact there is something hidden inside.

Regarding Shen Cong's arrival, the experts of the entire Academy of Sciences were looking forward to it seriously. They had already circulated the castrated version of "Evolution" published by the Eastern Theater.

Regarding the active wave system in the eastern theater, there are many things I want to ask.

In fact, even if Shen Cong didn't take the initiative to come to the Academy of Sciences, this group of experts still wanted to find Shen Cong. Researchers have a consensus that the stronger the evolutionary, the stronger the ability to perceive vitality or active waves. An ordinary evolutionary is a magnifying glass, and a powerful individual like Shen Cong is a microscope.

In the lead was Tao Zhongyang, the president of the Academy of Sciences, a member of the Academy of Sciences in the Old World, with a longevity of about sixty years old.

His hair is gray, his face is rosy, and he is full of energy.

"Comrade Huang, welcome." Tao Zhongyang said a word of welcome, and then turned his attention to Shen Cong's hell plant outfit, "Your suit of armor looks different from ordinary metal, it's... a natural vehicle, right?" ?”

The Provisional Government called the Nature Vehicle the Mechanical Platform, a name derived from the first discovered Nature Vehicle, a mechanical device. Regardless of whether it is a mechanical platform or a natural vehicle, it is just a name, and the content of the definition is the same. How to call it does not affect communication.

Tao Zhongyang didn't use a mechanical platform, but used a natural vehicle. He obviously understood this truth, and there was no need to insist on his own title.

Sooner or later humanity will unify the definition of all new worlds.

"Yes, let's not talk about this." Shen Cong changed the subject lightly, "I came to the Academy of Sciences today to learn about your research content first. Does Dean Tao have a completed scientific and technological catalog?"

Tao Zhongyang has a scientific staff: "Your eastern theater laboratory has "Evolution". Although our Academy of Sciences does not publish a special book, we also have a set of detailed research schedules. I have already brought them over."

The schedule is just a thin booklet, which contains the research projects in the hands of all the scientific researchers of the Academy of Sciences.

Shen Cong got it, but didn't go in, so he stood at the door and looked through it. To be continued.

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