Huaxia's cooperation conditions this time were so generous that even Zhang Yi was a little surprised.

However, this also shows that the dilemma faced by Huaxia is extraordinary, and he must be prepared to leave halfway when he gets on the ship of Huaxia.

"How about it, Zhang Yi, do these conditions sound tempting enough? In addition, because of the surprise attack just carried out by the mobs, I have decided with a few colleagues that we can sometimes take a hostile position against terrorist groups such as the mobs, so we can acquiesce to you Tomahawk and other forces against terrorist groups to take radical counter-terrorism measures. ”

Zhang Yi's heart moved after hearing this, and he immediately wondered if Cai Yan and the others knew about the biochemical research of Tomahawk.

Also, if they can covet the new weapons researched by the old Horton, it is conceivable that they know the background of the birth of weapons.

The mob forced the Huaxia military, which had always tried to be stable, to make such a retreat, and Zhang Yi thought to himself that it seemed that the real top brass had made a firm determination to eradicate these troublemakers in China*.

"If Tomahawk really adopts the method of fighting poison with poison within the scope of China's acquiescence, as long as the evil is eliminated, then international public opinion condemns and condemns ......"

Before Zhang Yi finished speaking, Cai Yan quickly made a statement, only to see him wave his big hand and say: "We will solve the international voice, you can rest assured." ”

There is no reason for the soldiers to charge on the front line, and the countries behind them who support all this are dragging their feet like waste wood, and they do not even have the courage to speak out against this wind direction.

As a result, the two sides successfully reached a cooperation intention and a series of consensus in the future, and they all returned with enthusiasm.

On the other hand, the thugs did not dare to stay in Huaxia for a long time when they got the fragments, and his subordinates also heard that Huaxia was in full swing to mobilize the anti-air*, and they were not sure if they would beat him down halfway.

Just kidding, how could the thugs be willing to be so crushed like this, no matter how they wanted to create the brainchild that he had promoted over the years, and give the world a big surprise.

The thugs did not underestimate the situation, and when Huaxia's anti-air* was ready, he narrowly left the border and headed straight for his stronghold in the north.

Matthew, an expert in mechanical and military research from country M, was almost nominated for the Bell Prize for discovering a molecular equation for high explosive ignition.

Although his research attitude was rather crazy, which aroused the jealousy of the authorities of country M, and later expelled him from doing research in country M, genius often has the privilege of being willful.

Privately, many of the powerful people of the warring nations are actively contacting him, trying to gain his favor in exchange for him to serve under his own command and create more powerful *.

In fact, people from terrorist organizations such as thugs can better understand Matthew as a madman, and in order to study, he has conducted some horrific experiments in recent years, all of which are carried out for him by terrorist organizations that treat human life as if they were a mustard, and in the same way, Matthew prefers to cooperate with terrorist organizations that are also crazy in his bones.

According to his words, every time he watches what he has researched* being put into practice by terrorist organizations, it is like experiencing an explosion of art to the extreme.

Recently, Matthew's research hit a bottleneck, until he heard that the famous biochemical researcher inside the Tomahawk, Horton Sr., had developed a new type of lethal weapon, which was also mainly based on explosion dispersion, which immediately aroused Matthew's interest.

It's a pity that when little Horton escapes to the thugs, this kid is even more difficult than his father, and he is much more slippery than he is engaged in research, so that Matthew can never participate in this amazing experiment himself.

He itched to send messages to the thugs from time to time, and in order to find out the principles of the Horton father and son's research, he did not hesitate to put down his body and ask for a long-term cooperation with the thugs, as long as he could join.

The thug readily agreed, knowing that with little Horton's character, he would never allow outsiders to dictate his experiments, so he simply killed him and replaced him with someone to take charge, and he was convinced that with Matthew's ability, it would not take much time to understand how these works at all.

Matthew really didn't disappoint the mob, and within a few days of packing up and running to the thug's base, he was able to preside over several Z33-like trials without a teacher, and achieved decent results.

The problem is that now all the thugs have to do is get the half-finished weapon and come back and release those vaulted Terminator robots so he can craft them.

"Thug, you're finally back."

On this day, Matthew thought that he was idle and had nothing to do, so he could only look at the locked secret door and sigh, but he did not expect that the thugs had arrived at the stronghold here just after noon.

"Oh, Mr. Matthew, you don't have a regular schedule again, and it's really annoying that a researcher like you, who has a normal mind and a better schedule than anything else, must take care of himself, but still doesn't obey. But as you wish, I brought things back, but I guess you shouldn't mind bringing back just some pieces. ”

As the mob's words fell, Matthew's eyes lit up and he stared at the box he was holding.

He didn't care about the thugs, he opened the box to check the fragments first, and it didn't take long for him to say with a red face on his face: "No problem, I am sure that these fragments will be built according to the drawings left by Horton, but in terms of synthesis, I need to experiment a few times to ensure a higher success rate." Thug, it's about the beginning of everything, can you wait? ”

"I understand, friend, but you always have to give me a deadline." The thug said with a smile, and then he stretched out his palm and made a three-to-three gesture.

"Three days, how about three days?"

"No, no, three days is too little, five days."

After bargaining like a vegetable market, the two finally had a tacit understanding and decided to see the results in four days.

Holding the box containing the fragments of the half-finished product after the explosion, Matthew happily plunged headlong into his research factory, a retreat that lasted four days.

During these four days, the mob strictly controlled each of his subordinates, repeatedly ordering not to disturb Matthew's progress, and at the same time, Huaxia was also calling ambassadors from various countries to meet repeatedly to determine the intention to jointly target the thugs and other increasingly rampant* intentions.

Until the evening of the fourth day, when the thugs were impatient enough to enter the factory and take Matthew out of his pigeon and shoot him dead, the factory door finally opened, and out came Matthew, who was very excited.

"Oh my God, thugs, you can't believe what a superweapon we've created! I promise, it won't disappoint you! ”

When the Terminator series of robots evolves to the extreme, and how strong will it be after adding biochemical weapons, even little Horton is still dancing with the long-awaited R on the verge of death, what kind of shock can it bring to the mob and the whole world?