Chapter 412: Specialized Sampling
At Stan Lee's behest, Turner had to rush home again, remove the Thunderbolt from the Dark Grid, and rush to the Federal Academy of Sciences.
As for the teacher's threat, he didn't take it to heart at all, whether it was in the previous life or in this life, he couldn't be considered a good student, and he didn't do less than skipping class, not to mention that there was a legitimate reason this time, so there was no pressure to skip class.
When he arrived at the Federal Academy of Sciences, Stan Lee was already waiting there, and it seemed that he had been waiting for a while, and when he saw him get out of the car, he immediately came over and dragged him inside.
This time, the two of them went not to Stan Lee's exclusive studio, but a larger, fully transparent room, where at this time, there were several old people who were no younger than Stan Lee who were concentrating on research, in addition, Pitznock and Zhen Ruo were also there, but the two did not participate in the research, but honestly stood by the door.
"...... are they," Turner asked, looking at the scene outside the room, and couldn't help but point to the two curiously.
Stan Lee didn't answer, just walked over and opened the door, and immediately, a voice came from inside, which happened to be the voice of one of the old men, "Who is that, I'm a little thirsty, you go and help me make a cup of coffee, remember, two spoonfuls of coffee and a spoonful of half sugar, no more, no less, understand?" ā
"Yes, wait a minute." Pitznock humbly replied, turned to go out the door, and passed Stan Lee and Turner, who clearly saw that Pitznock's ever-smiling face had another strange expression.
Then, Turner pointed to Pitznock and said, "Who is he, what about Brother Zhen Ruo?" ā
Stan Lee shrugged his shoulders, still not explaining, and then, another old man's voice rang out very well, "That little one, go, take my towel to soak it in cold water, I want to wipe my face and wake up." ā
So, this time it was Zhen Ruo's turn......
"It's ...... What's the situation? Turner asked, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.
"Nothing." Stan Li replied calmly: "I gave the list of these old guys to Pitznock, and then he was responsible for hiring people, but it was obvious that his method of inviting people was not clever enough, so these old guys were going to change the law to educate him, but I pity Zhen Ruo's kid, when this group of old guys came, he happened to come to me, and he was arrested together to be a handyman." ā
The two walked into the real yĆ n room while talking, and the fat old man who asked Pitznok to make coffee heard the voice, and thought that the coffee had arrived, turned his head, and saw that it was Stan Lee and a young man he didn't know, and couldn't help laughing: "Or are you old boy interesting enough, you know that two people are not enough, so find one more?" It just so happened that I forgot to mention that I usually eat something when I drink coffee, boy, hurry up and ......"
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"Stop! Stop! Stan Lee hurriedly interrupted him and said, "This is not here to be a worker for you. ā
"So what is he doing here? Don't you see what we're busy with? Get out of here if it's okay and don't waste our time. The fat old man said angrily.
"Let him fuck off?" Stan Lee was not annoyed either, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll let him fuck off now, and let the special sampling you asked for go first." ā
As soon as he spoke, he was about to walk out, and the fat old man was stunned, immediately put down what he was doing, and quickly ran over at a speed that was extremely inconsistent with his short and fat figure, and squeezed directly to the door of the real yĆ n room, looking Turner up and down, and said, "In other words, this kid is the one who can provide special sampling props?" ā
"That's right." Stan Lee nodded.
"Yo, that's what I'm looking at." The fat old man smiled slightly, and then shouted to the real yĆ n room: "Old man Sun, old man Qi, Amuti and Galahar, the things in your hands have stopped for a while, the props for special sampling have arrived, let's sample first, and then continue!" ā
After speaking, he didn't care about the reaction of the four old men, he directly grabbed Turner's other hand and walked out, saying as he walked: "Go, go and take a sample!" ā
It's just that he didn't take a few steps, he stopped, turned his head to look at Stan Li and said, "Old man Li, why are you still stunned, this is your territory, don't you lead the way?" ā
"Fat Song, the last thing you wanted to come before was you, right? Why is it so positive now. Stan Li looked at the fat old man with a smile, although he teased, but his movements were not slow, and he walked towards the test site with a few old men.
All the way over, I happened to meet Pitznock who came back with coffee and Zhen Ruo who came back with a cold towel, and the two flattered stepped forward to offer treasures, but the two old men who were obviously not on it didn't appreciate it at all, and said that you should go back to the real yĆ n room first and wait to send them away, but fortunately, Stan Li was reluctant to give up his apprentice, and with a wave of his hand, the two also followed into the test site.
Whether in the previous life or in this life, it was the first time for Turner to see Pitznock, a great spy who laughed proudly in the universe, so deflated, and couldn't help but be secretly amused, and then, he was glared at by Pitznok's sharp eyes, and hurriedly diverted his gaze.
This time it was no longer the No. 1 test site, but the No. 5 test site with a higher pressure-bearing capacity for all targets, and when he entered there, Stan Lee immediately closed the test site, first helped Turner drain the energy from the assembled Thunder Strike and the Angry Energy Burst, and then took the energy infuser from the tall and thin old man surnamed Sun, and began to pour that new type of energy into it.
Zhen Ruo, who was on the side, ran to the side very consciously and drove a test mecha behind the target as a shield.
Seeing this scene, several old people couldn't help but be a little curious, and the fat old man surnamed Song said curiously: "Who is that little one, what are you doing here?" We're just taking samples, not testing your mechs. ā
Stan Lee laughed on the side, "You'll find out when you look at it later." ā
After a while, the energy infusion was completed, Stan Lee patted Turner on the shoulder, and then turned to the old men and said, "There is not much energy, so the number of such experiments is very limited, you had better be careful when you take the numbers and analyze them later, once it is wasted, there is no chance to start again." ā
The fat old man said: "That's almost a full box of energy, even that high-powered pistol can shoot twenty or thirty shots at will, you tell me that the number of tests is limited?" ā
Stan Lee still smiled and said, "It's still the same sentence, you can see it later." ā
Turner, meanwhile, had finished checking the energy in both guns, made a "three" gesture to Stan Lee, and then set up a thunderbolt.
Stan Lee looked at the big sniper set up by Turner, and blocked his ears without thinking about raising his hand, and three of the five old men next to him covered their ears in the same way, while the fat old man and the old black man named Galahar pouted rather disdainfully and did not do so.
The next moment, Turner had already gently pulled the trigger.
Bang!