Chapter 8: Cattle are inferior

"How? Do you feel like it's unlikely that he'll succeed in fusion? ”

Back to the command room.

Professor Liao still hasn't left.

Huang Tao naturally knew what he was waiting for.

Lin Ming, a child, didn't understand the seriousness behind this accident, but as one of the founders of the Interstellar Special Operations Bureau.

Huang Tao can almost conclude that a high-level political offensive will be launched next.

If the problem is not solved by a political offensive, it may even trigger the worst civil war crisis since the founding of the three major alliances.

With the gradual decline in the number of mineral resources controlled by the three major alliances, there is not much time left for human civilization.

In the last five years alone, actual exploitable mineral resources have fallen by more than half.

At the current pace of development,

At present, the earth's mineral resources that can be used for industrial development have a lifespan of less than 100 years.

So entering the interstellar age is almost inevitable.

However, at this juncture, the Western alliance has even resorted to the trick of infiltrating behind enemy lines, and the top level will certainly not continue to endure it.

"I don't know, as it stands, we can only continue to wait."

"If the fusion is successful, then we can use the cell pattern in his body to make a second copy and develop a second-order potion, but if it fails......"

Professor Liao seemed to be a little reluctant to speak.

"Old Liao, tell me the truth, is that thing really out of stock? You've been researching for so many years, can you just come up with two copies? ”

Huang Tao still couldn't believe it.

They have been waiting for almost 10 years to carry out that plan.

Wait a little longer,

No one knows what the outcome will be.

The most important thing is that they can afford to wait, but what about their next generation?

"Are you questioning my words or our ability to research?"

Professor Liao was clearly unhappy with Huang's questioning.

As the main developer of the Human Potential Project, Professor Liao has devoted his life to this project.

He can accept any voice of doubt.

But you can't do it alone!

"I don't dare to question it, but the plan is about to start to be implemented, and if the research results can't come out, then we can only select people according to the current standards, and the possibility of success of the mission will be greatly reduced."

Both fell silent.

Of course, Huang Tao knew that Professor Liao did not need to lie to him, and they were both the main executors of this plan.

If there is no trust between the two of them, the chances of the plan succeeding will be greatly reduced.

But pinning his hopes entirely on an unreliable hairy boy, Huang Tao was still a little uneasy.

"How are you going to write this report? The next task order will be issued tomorrow at the latest. ”

Huang Tao also had a headache about this question.

"Report it truthfully, since it has already happened, and fortunately, that kid is lucky enough to be able to accidentally break the actions of those bastards in the Western Alliance."

Huang Tao was also a little lucky.

Although he was not relaxed about Lin Ming on the lips, the idea of taking care of him in his heart actually prevailed.

Although Lin Ming was not a soldier on active duty, if it was during the war years, with his adventurous actions this time, it was very likely that he would be recorded as a first-class meritorious service at least once.

That's first-class merit!

Even Huang Tao, who has been in the military for more than 20 years, has only had one first-class merit.

"So, you're going to bring him in?"

"Well, why don't you let him swagger outside every day?"

Thinking of Lin Ming's thorny character, who was still timid and afraid of death, Huang Tao had a headache.

If Lin Ming is really recruited, I am afraid that the bottom line of the special operations situation will be infinitely lowered this time.

According to the previous standards, let alone the current Lin Ming, even if the quality of all aspects is increased by two times, it is estimated that it will not meet the most basic recruitment standards.

Physical fitness is one thing, but the most important thing is combat awareness and combat skills.

The enemies that the Star Special Bureau will face in the future are far from being the objects that traditional wars have, except for themselves, the rest are unknown.

The more this unknown goal, the more likely it is to have unpredictable situations, and at present, the best way to deal with the unknown situation is undoubtedly to improve the quality and ability of all aspects to the maximum.

But Lin Ming ......

"I'm going to put him in next year's Hunter Tryouts."

"Are you sure?"

Huang Tao nodded, but the expression on his face was obviously a little anxious.

Hunter Tryouts!

He was so impressed!

"Is it too late? The Hunters tournament is in August, and it's only 1 year now. ”

The Hunter Competition, which is only held once every two years, has never been made public, but in a certain sense, it should be regarded as the top special forces competition within the league.

The contestants are all the top special forces in the major military regions, and they are the top in terms of physical fitness and combat skills.

Lin Ming hadn't even participated in the military training before, so let him participate in this kind of event.

Don't say that Huang Tao has no confidence in his heart.

Even laymen like Professor Liao, who don't understand military affairs, feel a little unreliable.

Where is this to go to the competition, to find the abuse is almost the same.

"You don't want him to be beaten, are you? That kid knows if he's going to play dead. ”

"Hahaha, if you don't say it, I don't say it, who knows? At that time, I will say that this is a very ordinary military selection, and it is good to sharpen his temperament, otherwise I don't know how thick the sky is. ”

"Hahaha, count you ruthless! This kid is the right person when he touches you. ”

Huang Tao smiled and didn't speak.

With his identity and status, it is indeed not a problem to recommend someone to participate in the competition, but if Lin Ming's results are too poor, then his face will not look good at that time.

So it's unfortunate.

When Lin Ming was still fantasizing about joining the army and becoming a soldier to save the world by the way, he didn't know that Huang Tao, a black-faced man, had already formulated a complete set of devil training plans for him.

"That's okay, I'll prescribe a recipe for you when you go back, make up for it, you bubble that kid according to this recipe, as long as his willpower is tough enough, I guarantee that there will be no problems with the body, you can practice to the death."

……

In the base's intensive care room.

As soon as Lin Ming's highly tense nerves relaxed, the whole person quickly fell into a state of sleep.

I don't know what beautiful things I encountered in my dream, and the corners of my mouth showed a trace of evil arc.

Sleep until dawn......

"Let's sign it! As long as you put your name on it, you will be here from now on. ”

"Team Huang, can you please stop urging me, wait until I finish reading the content, wait...... What does this mean, what does it mean that after sacrifice, the state will issue condolences according to the standard, what standard, why don't I know? ”

"Why do you care so much, it means that the country loses money when it dies."

Huang Tao's loud voice is a little scary.

Not big, no!

With less than 1,000 words of agreement, this bastard read it for at least an hour before he finished reading half of it.

There are more questions than the content of the agreement, and I can't wait to take every word apart and explain it to him.

If it weren't for the fact that there were no candidates now, he would have wanted to slap him.

"What is the national standard? How much does it cost? ”

"I don't know, a few thousand dollars!"

"Thousands? Damn, Team Yellow, you didn't lie to me, did you? Only a few thousand dollars? In our village, if someone hits and kills a cow, we have to pay 8,000 yuan, and only a few thousand yuan will be paid for the death? Cows are not as good! I'm not signing it! Don't take such a bully. ”

"Do you sign or not?"

"No!"

"Okay, Xiao Wu, inform Professor Liao, and immediately prepare for surgery to bleed him."