A middle-aged man in a crisp suit walked into the venue, and several people watched him slowly walk to the center of the conference room.

This person is the branch president of the Armed Police Association, Snowden, who is in charge of the armed police in District 6, and he is currently organizing the meeting.

In fact, Snowden felt very uncomfortable at this time, the few people in front of him were not normal people, a large part of them were too self-centered, and they could sit here now to give him face.

District 6 adopts a gentle attitude towards the armed police, as long as you have the ability, you can join no matter what your identity is, and those with strong ability can be exempted from some legal disputes, that is to say, District 6 has problems in this aspect of management, and this policy makes Snowden, as the president of the association, almost only a mascot.

"Thank you, everyone, for coming, I know your time is precious, so I'll get straight to the point."

Snowden directly omitted the process of greeting people, and he must now keep these people.

Soon, the Shark armor plan and the attack case had been communicated, and Snowden felt that a remarkable thing had been accomplished, and although these people were basically dozing off, the one who did not leave was a victory.

Yes, it's a victory......

What a ghost!

Can these people respect him a little and downplay everything so simply.

Snowden tried his best to keep his smile on his face: "Well, guys, don't you have anything to say?" ”

Silence, sudden silence, everyone stared at Snowden as if they were watching a performance, and Snowden's heart was on fire.

But he didn't dare to show his anger, because he couldn't defeat these monsters at all.

"For your safety, I ask you to take more conservative measures in the future, such as taking a multi-person approach......

Before Snowden could finish speaking, Hitter had already stood up and prepared to leave.

Snowden immediately said: "Hit, you, you wait. ”

But just as Snowden opened his mouth, Hitter appeared behind him and pinched Snowden's mouth with his hand.

"Let me remind you of a word, the only reason I became an armed police officer is because I can kill people like this without being asked, and if you make me feel annoyed, I can give up this identity at any time."

After saying that, Hitter threw Snowden aside, and then disappeared from everyone's eyes.

This is very much in line with Hit's behavior, because he is a killer at work, and the government has to pay him a sum of money every time, so how can he be obedient in this situation.

As for Cao Zihuan's words, he belongs to the Free Armed Police, and he only needs to obey the government's orders under the emergency couple, and he can also show the government his face like Hit.

However, he does not have to do this, because he is not a presumptuous person, and he will not tear his face with the government unless he has to.

However, during the meeting, Cao Zihuan was actually a little curious about the armor performance of the Shark, he had seen the performance of the Bee with his own eyes before, if he was allowed to judge, the power of the Bee alone could reach about 8000 to 9000 combat effectiveness.

If it can be mass-produced, a team of about 100 people can sweep through a district.

"That, I, forget it, please go back, it's my fault for delaying your time, thank you."

Cao Zihuan could almost see that Snowden, a man in his thirties, was about to fall into a state of autism, and his branch leader was almost the most faceless among the six districts.

Then the people in the conference room were gone, and everyone left, leaving only a certain middle-aged man who had lost hope and was shut up there.

At the same time, Dr. Ling Ma also looked a little excited, now that the shark armor still has no owner, Snowden can't even grasp the opportunity to be a tool man.

"Doctor, don't you wait for the president to recover?" The branch president's secretary, who accompanied Dr. Ling Ma, asked.

Dr. Ling Ma waved his hand: "Don't wait, when he comes out, it's dark, and I'm going back to do experiments." ”

At this time, Zhuge Ming had been discharged from the hospital, and the repair work of the bee was over, fortunately, only the armor part was damaged at that time, and the core part was not damaged, and the damaged part could be repaired with new materials, but the core part did not have the materials to repair.

Zhuge Ming, who is now in the training room, is undergoing various examinations, his body is covered with wires and electrodes, and according to the information at the scene, he is currently in good physical condition.

"Okay, let's get dressed first." Ling Ma ordered.

The bee-type receiver is dressed, the armor appears on Zhuge Ming's body, and the new armor is made of a stronger material than the previous one, and the body data of the fitter itself is entered to ensure that the feeling when wearing it is the best.

Not only that, but the body surface function of those with response ability has been strengthened, and the surface of the armor can be released according to the specific situation of different conditions such as electric current, high temperature, low temperature, water film, degaussing, etc., to deal with those with different abilities.

But Dr. Ling Ma's eyes were obviously not interested, he put down the data in his hand, pinched his nose and said, "That's it." ”

He is very anxious now, his best work has not been proven for a long time, this is like a child who is in a hurry to show himself, and now Dr. Ling Ma is already a little unwilling in his heart.

But how could he give up now, as a researcher, he will not be limited to his own achievements, these three sets of armor are just third-generation armor, if he is given a rating, it should be regarded as A, and the more upward should be S.

"Go ahead, that's all for today's experiment, and the bee team will start their official work tomorrow." Dr. Ling Ma straightened his mood and handed his clothes to a staff member.

"Hang up your clothes, that's all for today's work." He said a few words to everyone before preparing to leave the lab.

At this time, a man in overalls walked into the interior of the institute, and there was an irrepressible smile on the corner of his mouth, but no one could see his face under the mask.

He walked to the institute's vault, where the last set of armor of the second generation of nanoarmor was stored, the shark armor.

The man looked through the glass cover at the locked armor and couldn't help but be excited that this thing was going to change everything about him.

The locked shark armor seemed to have life, and the chest part of the surface began to glow with a pale blue light, as if there was a heart beating there.