When the words gradually spread among the people, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up.

....

In the imperial capital, in a small courtyard, Guo Fengxiao was talking to several middle-aged men, and it seemed that he was talking about something in secret.

"Our think tank analysis is good, Datang Technology really has a steel armor, Lao Guo, how did you guess it before, and prepare in advance?"

"Yes, yes, Lao Guo, just talk about it, we old guys are about to die of your urgency, if you sell it again, I won't invite you to dinner tonight."

"Look at what you said, Lao Cao, Lao Zheng, can't you understand such a simple thing?" Guo Fengxiao also smiled slightly at this time and looked at everyone present.

"Before, after Datang Technology acquired Lin's Heavy Industries, there have been relevant departments to find out a little bit of news about Datang Technology, to be honest, this company is very strange, and those companies that are full of money are different.

They are always smuggling some useless conceptual products from overseas, such as ion engines, new armor materials, etc., they are not trying to make money with the products, but more like breaking through something, so I asked the relevant departments not to act rashly, and it is not too late to take a look at it first. ”

"And I also asked the overseas comrades to help them get parts and equipment, otherwise, they really think that they can buy anything with money, anyone can buy it, it doesn't exist."

"Now you have all seen that that kid not only got the heavy nuclear fusion reactor out, but also the ion engine, and now it has been installed on a large scale in the Air Force, and even made the steel armor, no matter what kind of technology, it is very helpful for our development."

"It's worthy of you, you look at the problem so long-term, if it were me, someone would dare to do these things at the beginning, and I would have someone arrest that kid on the spot." Lao Zheng opened his mouth and smiled.

"Hey, your idea is good, but sometimes good ideas often can't solve the problem, otherwise, if we are in this natural disaster, if Datang Technology dies at the beginning, we can still sit in this place and chat?"

"Whether it's a black cat or a white cat, the one who can catch mice is a good cat."

"Hahaha."

Cheerful laughter resounded in the courtyard.

Half an hour later, a young man walked in, holding an information sheet and a small USB flash drive, and placed it in front of Guo Fengxiao.

"Uncle Guo, this is the information that the last core member of the 'Bright Black Fang' was exterminated, and ten agents were specially 'awakened', for the purpose of targeting this operation."

Guo Fengxiao nodded and opened the information sheet.

The most important thing about the collapse of the "Brilliant Black Fang" is the information provided by Datang Technology, otherwise, this organization does not know how much time it will have to hide in the dark.

At four o'clock in the morning half a month ago, he absconded to Massa, who was in the upper class social area of London, and lay alone in the villa, and was awakened by cold sweat again.

Although he had already felt the cold sweat behind his back sticking to the sheets, and the itching was a little uncomfortable, Massa still didn't dare to move in the dark, but squinted silently, his ears trembled slightly like nervousness, nervously searching for movement outside the window. Seeking Chinese

The nightingale in the woods in the distance is still chirping unhurriedly, proving that there are no ambush snipers in the woods, which is good...

The windows of the surrounding neighbors' houses were blown by the wind and made a swishing sound, which proved that every window was closed intact, which was good...

At this time, there was silence in the courtyard of the villa, only the footsteps of their own bodyguards patrolling, landing every two seconds, landing every two seconds, stable and regular, no other unfamiliar footsteps, very good.

He waited another five minutes when a faint whistle sounded far away from the window.

Nice and very safe.

Massa finally breathed a sigh of relief, it was a secret whistle he had set up high up away from the villa, and every fifteen minutes or more he would use the whistle to report safety.

He finally dared to move his body carefully, although the thick blackout curtains on the window blocked all light sources, even if the light was turned on, it would not reveal the outline of his body, but Massa still got out of bed in the dark, cautiously leaned against the load-bearing wall in the room and walked to the bedroom door, and knocked lightly on the door twice.

The heavy bulletproof door was opened, and the expressionless personal bodyguard walked in, he was used to his master always being awakened in the early hours of the morning, and did not say a word, just silently pulled out his pistol and stood guard outside the bathroom.

Massa turned on the bathroom light, walked in and turned on the shower to start showering.

Since three months ago, he has lived such a life, during which he has been displaced like a lost dog, but he has never dared to relax his vigilance.

It is precisely because of this caution that he was able to escape the five pursuits against him in the past three months.

But he didn't know how much longer he could last.

During these three months, he was tense all the time, and whenever a stranger came within fifty meters of him, his hairs immediately stood on end.

Even the bed and sofa in the hotel have to be sat by the bodyguards before they dare to sit, and all the food at the entrance must be eaten by the bodyguards before they dare to eat.

Even if I return to my home, which is safer than the outside, every night is either sleepless or suddenly awakened in the early hours of the morning, and even if I fall asleep, it may not be very good.

After the headquarters was destroyed, all he dreamed of was the horrific death of his men after they were assassinated, and the muzzle of the gun pointed at his black hole.

But even so, it is a thing to celebrate to be able to live for three months.

Massa laughed silently in the shower, yes, he was still alive, even if he was as humble as a snake in a quagmire, but he was still alive!

Those pursuers who have come from thousands of miles away, my life, if you have the ability, come and take it!

At half past three in the afternoon, this is the time to go out once a day.

As usual, the heavy door was opened, and the two bodyguards dodged out first, and then the door was tightly closed, and after a minute, the sound of the two bodyguards in place came from outside the door, and Massa dared to open the door again, surrounded by several personal bodyguards, and walked quickly towards his special car.