Tengda, office, on the seat.

As soon as Song Yingsheng arrived, he immediately went out and called the bodyguards and the group of researchers.

He first had a conversation with the researchers, pointing out that there was an invincible snail in Yun Ming's private kitchen and that the researchers needed help.

And the researchers, although they didn't believe that there were invincible creatures in this world, but looking at Mr. Song's sworn appearance, most of them nodded and asked Mr. Song to take them over.

If what Mr. Song said was true, wouldn't it be possible to do a lot of experiments? Here's what they think.

As for the bodyguards, Song Yingsheng said a few words to them briefly, and said, "By the way, you should remember that I said before that I wouldn't go out recently, but due to the urgency of the situation, I have to change my mind." Anyway, please protect me. ”

These few words made the idea of a certain bodyguard stillborn, and he did not say anything, and at the same time, the bodyguards nodded hurriedly, and said with the courtesy of a foreigner that he would definitely protect Mr. Song.

In this way, after Song Yingsheng finished his order, he asked everyone to follow him and set off.

In just a few moments, they arrived at Yun Ming's private kitchen.

Chef was called out by Song Yingsheng and asked him to point out where the snail was.

Then, with an order, before the chef could react, Song Yingsheng ordered the bodyguards to kill all the snails.

All kinds of insecticidal water, which were held by the bodyguards, rushed towards those poor snails.

After only a few tens of seconds, there were already corpses on the ground.

"Don't worry, I'll lose all your money." Looking at the chef who wanted to cry without tears, Song Yingsheng comforted.

"But those snails are worth more than 200,000 yuan...... "The chef said pitifully.

What a hassle...... Obviously you didn't have so many requirements last time, why did you pretend to be pitiful this time, Song Yingsheng thought wonderingly.

However, the compensation still has to be compensated, anyway, he also said that he would pay last week, and this time is no exception, he immediately responded, saying: "Then I will pay 500,000, which is enough." ”

"Enough, enough." Hearing the number of 500,000, the chef's originally sad expression suddenly smiled, it was like a Sichuan opera face, and he could even nod his head.

This made Song Yingsheng sigh, men, they really love money.

He doesn't have anything to be reluctant to, anyway, it's not his money, what does Song Yingsheng's money have to do with him Song Yingsheng?

What's more, Mr. Ma, the author of the famous theory of good fortune and the third richest person in China, said that the wealth of the rich is not theirs, but the society just asks them to keep it, so now he is just giving back to the society with the money he has kept.

The scene returns to the bodyguard, and as most of the snails have been killed, the invincible snail has also been found.

This should be the magical creature in Mr. Song's mouth, it is indeed quite magical, no matter how you kill it, you can't kill it.

Could it be that what kind of biological weapon is this!?

The bodyguards are starting to make up their minds again.

Of course, Mr. Song didn't know what they were thinking, so he hurriedly called the researchers and told them what they had thought at the beginning.

"If everything works well, the air currents will trap the snails, do you understand?" Song Yingsheng, who was far away from the snail, said.

"Understood!" Researchers were impressed.

Although Mr. Song doesn't know any professional terms, many of the ideas he put forward are very practical, not like a layman at all!

This makes them sigh, are smart people smart in all aspects?

In the face of the researchers' heartfelt admiration, Song Yingsheng just waved his hand and said that I was just giving my opinion casually.

After all, it was not the result of his research, and even without him, the researchers could have successfully developed it.

But this reaction made everyone feel that Mr. Song was really modest, and he had made great contributions, but he didn't take any credit.

It's really impressive.

Suddenly, all kinds of praises were endless.

Song Yingsheng also accepted it shamelessly, even if he didn't feel that it was good to enjoy it at all.

After all, he had already found out that these people could pat him on the back anyway, and it had nothing to do with what he did.

Back to the point, it took about a few dozen minutes for the restraint device to be ready.

The invincible snail is being restrained by the air current, unable to move.

"It's really useful." Song Yingsheng muttered to himself, "Then the next step is to test how it teleports." ”

Song Yingsheng didn't know anything about the law of snail teleportation, all he knew was that the snail of the last week could teleport everywhere, and could teleport directly to his body or nearby in a certain teleportation.

So, this experiment is to find out these patterns, for example, to see when it will teleport once, or to see if it will teleport because of everything that happens in the outside world.

Experimentation is the beginning of everything.

Thinking about this, he took a stool and sat in the kitchen, and the snail looked at me.

Beside him, someone handed him the fat house happy water from time to time, cool, very refreshing, the only drawback is that there is no secretary of the cold wind, missing a little taste, and at the same time there is no game to play, can only keep playing with the mobile phone.

Therefore, he was bored and could only watch all kinds of news.

[Finally become the first!] China's GDP surpassed that of a free country this year to become the world's largest country. 】

[Double happiness is coming! Nanyue Province surpassed the Free States minus the state to become the world's largest province. 】

[Hat-trick!] This year, Shenzhen-Hong Kong City's GDP surpassed that of Freetown, becoming the world's largest city. 】

Looking at the various titles, Song Yingsheng yawned.

In this process, many hours have passed, and Song Yingsheng has a meal halfway.

However, no matter how much time passed, the snail remained in the device, not moving at all.

He was pretty sure that when the researchers called him and said that the snail was teleporting, it was about six o'clock in the afternoon, because he saw that time on his smartphone.

However, it was now more than seven o'clock in the evening, almost eight o'clock in the evening, and the snail still showed no signs of teleportation.

This means......

Song Yingsheng felt that he understood.

Listen to his thought process.

As we all know, there are not many differences between the last experiment and this one, the researchers are still those people, and the snail is also the snail.

But the experimental results are very different, what is the variable?

The answer is that Song Yingsheng's location has changed.

In the second week, Song Yingsheng first went to the house to sleep, and then sat in the car and tried to escape.

And in this three-week program, he didn't do anything, just sat next to the snail and played with his mobile phone.

The implication is that it seems that as long as Song Yingsheng does not leave a certain distance, the snail will not be able to teleport!

Of course, this was just a guess, but Song Yingsheng began to feel that he had already touched the truth.

And the easiest way to prove it is to do an experiment.

He asked several bodyguards to follow him, saying that he was going out for a ride.

Then, let people keep giving him an instantaneous live broadcast, live streaming the snail's situation.

Song Yingsheng, who was sitting in the car dozens of kilometers away, witnessed the scene with the researchers dozens of minutes later.

The snail is gone.

Several researchers were immediately panicked, but they were calmed down by the calm Song Yingsheng through remote voice.

"Calm down, isn't it teleportation? He'll be back anyway. Song Yingsheng said as he got out of the car.

Although I don't know why Mr. Song is so peaceful, but when he said this, the researchers slowly calmed down.

"You get the equipment ready, and when I find the snail, you build that restraint device again." Song Yingsheng, who got out of the car, walked to a clearing and commanded at the same time.

"Yes, Mr. Song!" The researchers nodded.

Hearing this, Song Yingsheng, who walked to the center of the clearing, hung up the phone, and then shouted to the surroundings:

"Sate, let's have the last battle."

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