Jiang Yiming was blocked in the president's office of Middle-earth World Games, and he couldn't leave at all, because it was the Chinese commissioner in Hong Kong, which didn't sound very reliable, but this person had a phone call from Secretary Li, the Great Elder, to testify. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He stared at the stranger and said, "Commissioner? It sounds like a return to the Anti-Japanese War period. By the way, Hong Kong is in charge of itself, and you don't seem to be able to instruct the officials here. ”

"Actually, I have an official status, I work for the Xinhua News Agency in Hong Kong, and this special correspondent is just a temporary job, and it will be canceled after I get in touch with you."

Ma Xiaojun is a kind middle-aged man, and his smile makes people feel kind, "The main thing is that the time is a little late, and I have to discuss one thing with you in front of others." We airlifted a gaming helmet back to the mainland last night and found that there was nothing in it. ”

Jiang Yiming sat in the comfortable boss's chair and didn't speak, but now Hua Guo begged him. On the other chair sat Galadriel, who seemed bored, and kept looking at the computer, dealing with the company's business.

Ma Xiaojun glanced at Galadriel, quickly shifted his gaze from her stunning face, and said, "I didn't expect you to develop a virtual game after inventing the Ark Reactor, it's really amazing." You know, it's going to be able to play a big role militarily, and now we want to buy this technology. ”

"Cut, sure enough, it's used to train soldiers." Jiang Yiming shook his head and said, "This virtual game technology is not for sale, and it will not be sold to any country." ”

Ma Xiaojun's waist has always been straight, nearly ninety degrees, but now he leaned forward and asked suspiciously, "Why is it not for sale?" The Ark reactor is far more than this virtual game technology, and even that can be sold, let alone this? ”

"Because I am the only one in the world who can make virtual games, you can't do it at all, take an empty shell and go back?" Jiang Yiming said with a smile.

Ma Xiaojun looked incredulous: "This is impossible, one of the great natures of scientific and technological creation is to be able to create one, and it is not difficult to create countless in the future." What's more, the game helmets sold have exceeded one million. ”

If it weren't for the fact that Hua Guo was still needed to resist the pressure of the United States, Jiang Yiming would have walked away a long time ago, and said a little impatiently.

"The helmet is not important at all, it is the main body of the game that matters. Why don't you buy millions of gaming helmets so that all the armies can play like a game? I can divide tens of thousands of square kilometers in the Lord of the Rings and let the army train or something. ”

After Ma Xiaojun listened, he looked at Jiang Yiming's resolute expression, and still agreed. This condition is better than getting nothing at all.

But he knew that he would soon be back and interview Mr. Jiang, and the country was unlikely to give up this world-leading technology.

Jiang Yiming watched Ma Xiaojun's figure disappear behind the gate, and said: "It's really troublesome, there are too many hungry wolves and dogs staring at us, and now send a chicken for us to slaughter and warn them." ”

"This is called killing chickens and monkeys? The idioms in Chinese are quite interesting. Galadriel spoke slowly in Mandarin, speaking in a standard voice, like an announcer. Previously, she spoke English.

Jiang Yiming admired it very much, Galadriel's learning ability is really strong, it has only been a few days, and he is about to be able to communicate in Mandarin.

Whirring, a loud noise of the helicopter's main rotor was heard outside the building, and the two looked out the window, and three pitch-black helicopters came from a distance and stayed outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Boom! A muscular black soldier leaned out of his upper body, holding a large, grotesque firearm in his hand, and pulled the trigger against the floor-to-ceiling window. No bullets were seen, and the high-strength glass was destroyed by the sound waves.

Bang, a soft ladder was thrown over, and a warning came from the helicopter: "Mr. Jiang, please come to the plane, otherwise we will take tough measures." ”

The strange gun in the black man's hand was aimed at Jiang Yiming, as if he would do it if he disagreed.

Before Jiang Yiming walked up, he said to Galadriel: "You sit in the company, I will follow them to see who dares to kidnap me, it seems that they are going to be the chicken I killed." ”

Galadriel nodded, relieved.

After getting on the helicopter, Jiang Yiming was put on a pair of headphones on his ears, and fluent Mandarin came from them: "Mr. Jiang is so cooperative, we will not hurt you, your precious brain has very precious knowledge." ”

"What country or power group are you? If you can fly a helicopter directly into Hong Kong, aren't you afraid of being shot down? ”

Jiang Yiming was not bound by handcuffs or anything like that, and he seemed to be very valued.

"Haha, we're all regular commercial helicopters, and we had no problem coming in. Now that you are on this plane, who will dare to shoot it down? I'm not afraid to tell Mr. Jiang that we are mercenaries, and we will take you to a place after collecting money. ”

Next, no sound came out of the headphones, and Jiang Yiming didn't bother to ask these people who hired them. There is a great possibility that these guys don't know who the owner is.

American? Briton? Or the Japanese? He kept thinking about what he could do to completely hurt the man behind the scenes. Just eliminating this mercenary is nothing at all for the black hand.

Helicopters do not fly directly out of Hong Kong's urban areas, and operate in densely populated areas all the time.

Jiang Yiming could see the endless traffic on the street below, and he secretly said in his heart: So cunning, walking in such a place, he is not afraid of being shot down by the garrison missiles at all.

In Middle-earth Games just now, if it weren't for this reason, he would have crashed all three helicopters with just a few casual strokes.

On the roof of a building with more than ten floors, Jiang Yiming was escorted off the helicopter by a team of heavily armed soldiers, and then quickly sent to a nanny car, the glass was covered with black film, and the outside could not see the inside at all.

"Where are you taking me?" He hoped that important people would come over next, and these mercenaries were just pawns and could not get important information at all.

"Hehe, it's more troublesome to leave Hong Kong now, we have to stay in a hidden place for a few days." The person in the passenger seat said with a smug smile.

Chirping! The nanny car stopped.

Because Jiang Yiming didn't want to waste a few days, he gave all the mercenaries in the car a mental stab in their heads, which was enough to turn into a vegetative person, except for the person in the passenger seat.

His mental power gushed out, restraining the movement of the man in the passenger seat, and asked, "Say, what do you know?" ”

This person is an East Asian face, and for a moment I can't see which country it is. (To be continued.) )