Yang Chen held half of the curved metal piece in one hand, it was really unexpected, he looked left and right, hesitated for a moment, rolled up his sleeves, and used two pieces of metal to wrap his right forearm, the thickness was just right, as if it was tailor-made for him, and the left hand that held the two pieces of metal slowly let go, and he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

The arms were combined into one, returning to their previous intact form, and firmly wrapping his forearms, although there was no discomfort, it still made his heart beat.

How to take it off?

Yang Chen had doubts, his left hand tinkered with this thing, time passed quietly, more than an hour passed, in vain, he couldn't cry or laugh in frustration and chagrin, and then thought of an idea, his right hand clenched his fist violently, and the muscles of his forearm were tensed, intending to use the bulging muscles to press the bulge of the Doji that he had groped before.

Scold!

The flat edge of the front end of the arm guard is one centimeter thick and drilled out four narrow blades, the blade is seven or eight millimeters wide, almost thirty centimeters long, as thin as the smallest saw blade, it looks vulnerable, and it may break if you are not careful, Yang Chen, who has gone through the strange battle in the Amazon, knows how powerful this thing is, and the pure steel body of the M4A1 carbine can't bear this thin blade.

Before Yang Chen could take a closer look, he suddenly felt that the muscles wrapped in the arm guard were pierced by countless needles, and all the nerve endings trembled like an electric shock, and this current quickly rushed into his brain.

Yang Chen, who was caught off guard, only felt a buzz in his brain, his eyes were black, he almost couldn't stand, and he held the marble coffee table with his left hand, slowing down for a full five minutes, and he was drenched in cold sweat.

At this moment, Yang Chen was sure that these arms guards were not as simple as they seem, most of them were fused with technology far beyond this era, he stood up straight, and happened to catch a glimpse of a fly coming over from the corner of his eye, and his intuition drove him to wave his arms, and he actually split a small fly into two equal halves impartially.

Yang Chen stared down at the remains of the flies that fell at his feet, frightened, and had an unbelievable feeling: the arm guard reached a tacit understanding with the brain, maximized his potential, and responded to the instructions sent by the brain.

Whether it is good or bad Yang Chen's heart fluctuated, unable to calm down, for a long time, he smiled with relief, good or bad, the matter has come to this point, and he can only resign himself to fate.

As the sun set and night fell, Yang Chen still figured out the mystery of the arm guard, and gradually realized that this thing was mainly controlled by the brain's reflex nerves.

Offensive and defensible.

The ultimate weapon in melee combat like never before.

Ten minutes later, his naked scarred tiger body walked into the bathroom, and the exquisite metal sleeve covering his left forearm was not superfluous, but it brought out the masculine charm to the extreme.

He stopped in front of the bathroom floor mirror, and after the excitement and curiosity faded away, he nodded with satisfaction, he was good at using a saber in his left and right hands, and wearing this pair of magical arms guards was like a tiger with wings, and when he thought about it, it seemed that there were not many people in the world who were worthy of his own hands.

After taking a bath, he walked out of the bathroom and went to bed, fell asleep in a daze, and dreamed that he had become a shocking monitor lizard monster, unable to face his family, lover, and friends, and hid in the deep mountains and forests, spending the second half of his life alone, and dying in great desolation.

The nightmare woke him up, he stroked his face and got out of bed, went into the bathroom to look in the mirror, the person in the mirror was still handsome and handsome, relieved, laughed at himself, washed up, and welcomed the new day.

The snow stopped, the clouds dissipated, revealing a rare clear sky since the beginning of winter, the front and back yards have been cleaned by servants, and the monthly salary is 8,000, which is comparable to the salary of white-collar workers in large enterprises.

Yang Chen, who got up at five o'clock, exercised in the gym for nearly two hours, and the aunt who cooked called him to eat, so he wiped his sweat and walked into the living room, and after eating breakfast hastily, Yang changed his clothes, planning to go out for a walk, familiar with the surrounding environment, who would have thought that the secret commissioner of the White House would wait outside the house all night and block him at the gate.

"Dear Mr. Yang Chen, my name is Henry, please give me five minutes." The man who claimed to be Henry begged sincerely and showed his White House work card, and the two strong men in long trench coats behind him also looked at Yang Chen pitifully, it seemed that if he didn't get the opportunity to talk to Yang Chen, he would probably not be able to go back to the business.

It's just that Yang Chen's guy eats soft and doesn't eat hard, others kneel down three times or four quickly, and then they are arrogant and difficult, it is a bit of a bully, he can't do it, so he smiled helplessly: "Okay, I'll give you five minutes." ”

Henry couldn't wait: "Mr. Yang, as long as that thing is returned, the president promises that the U.S. government will carry out in-depth cooperation with Arctic Fox in many fields and give Arctic Fox and YCV the greatest convenience." ”

Multiple fields, in-depth cooperation, maximum convenience, at first glance it sounds full of sincerity, but in fact it is empty and pale, Yang Chen, who is treacherous to the bone, laughed and walked forward.

"Mr. Yang, wait, I have something to say." Henry hurriedly caught up with Yang Chen, his humble and respectful posture caused passers-by to look at him in surprise, it seems that foreigners should be on top, from the end of the Qing Dynasty to the present, for more than a hundred years, the inferiority of admiring foreigners is still deep-rooted, which is really sad.

"Go back and tell your president, 10 billion dollars for armor." Yang Chen's lion opened his mouth.

Ten billion US dollars, enough to build another nuclear-powered aircraft carrier USS Bush, and equipped with all carrier-based aircraft, Henry was dumbfounded, staring blankly at Yang Chen, who was getting farther and farther away, at a loss.

Beichizi Street, quiet and quite old Beijing charm, unfortunately, when the tourists are scarce in winter, the whole street seems deserted, the huge Beijing city of more than 20 million permanent residents, most of them are concentrated outside the third ring road, aside from tourists, there are not many residents in the second ring road, not to mention the excellent feng shui can be stained with a bit of royal atmosphere of Beichizi Street, the billionaires who are almost strong can not afford to live.

Wu is outstanding, Wu Rui is in the army, Yang Chen doesn't want to find Wei Ziwen and other bad friends, his parents spend the winter in Sanya, and Tongtong Na Nizi will return to China at the end of the year, and he will accompany Shen Yue more when he returns to Beijing this time.

Shen Yue didn't know how Yang Chen returned to Beijing, and half an hour ago sent a WeChat message saying that he was in a good mood when he saw the blue sky he hadn't seen for a long time, and he was ready to ask a few friends to go bowling.

Yang Chen walked north along Beichizi Street, went around to the back gate of the Forbidden City, crossed the road into Jingshan Park, climbed Jingshan Mountain, known as Coal Mountain in ancient times, and the place where Emperor Chongzhen hanged himself.

Chongzhen, reigned for seventeen years, exhausted, but born in the wrong era, destined to be the king of the country, Yang Chen is not a fan, not interested in Chongzhen sighed for a long time, came to the Wanchun Pavilion, overlooking the majestic Forbidden City, relaxed and happy, stopped for more than an hour, before calling to ask Shen Yue where to play.

"I'm in the Chang'an Club bowling alley, there's a fart bug that's so annoying, I'm about to annoy him, husband, fly to me." Shen Yue was coquettish for seven points and annoyed for three points.

"Okay," Yang Chen agreed with a smile.

"Coax me to be happy again, you know that you are busy, you can't take care of me at all, okay, my colleague called me, talk at night" Shen Yue hurriedly hung up the phone.