In the early morning, the sun is rising.

Jiang family.

Knock! Knock!

Jiang Luoqiong, who hadn't slept all night, leaned back on the Taishi chair, and his index finger tapped the coffee table rapidly, and the sound of percussion echoed, which was upsetting.

His eyes were red, his brows were furrowed, and his expression was very anxious.

"Why haven't you come back yet?" Jiang Luoqiong sat uncomfortably and said in a low voice.

Since midnight yesterday, the research team that defected from Fishing Dragon Pond has lost contact, as if it had evaporated from the world!

Jiang Luoqiong sent someone to investigate as soon as possible, but there was no news yet.

Naturally, he was under a lot of pressure.

This research team is Jiang Luoqiong's direct force, and it has also mastered the recipe of "Fury" and "Rosemary", once there is any mistake, it will definitely cause him to lose a lot!

And what made him even more uneasy was that if that research team fell into the hands of the military, his deal with Fusang would be exposed, and it would not only be a heavy loss, but a prison sentence!

Click!

The door opened, and Jiang Qijian hurriedly walked in, waving off the other servants with a gloomy face.

"How is it?" Seeing his son's gloomy expression, Jiang Luoqiong's heart sank, and he asked in a hoarse voice.

"It's all ruined!" Jiang Yanjian gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "The entire ravine has been razed to the ground, the recipes, research materials, and production materials have all been destroyed, and none of the researchers have survived!

"Dynamite?" Jiang Luoqiong was shocked when he heard this.

Jiang Jijian nodded, and said with palpitations: "Fortunately, it is in the deep mountains and old forests, otherwise an explosion of this scale will definitely attract the attention of the military!"

"Have you cleaned up all the tails of your hands?" Jiang Luoqiong hurriedly asked.

"Jiang He is cleaning up the mess!" Jiang Yijian nodded, "I was in a hurry to report to my father, so I rushed back in advance." ”

"Jiang He's errand, I'm still relieved......" Jiang Luoqiong breathed a sigh of relief, although the losses were heavy, at least he didn't alarm the military, which was a great luck in misfortune.

And as soon as he put his mind at ease, another violent anger surged into his heart.

"Who did it?" Jiang Luoqiong's face was gloomy, and he asked repeatedly, "Is it Jiang Jiejia's lineage?" Or is it that Zhao Qian is unwilling?"

"I guess, it shouldn't be neither!" Jiang Jijian shook his head, "If Jiang Jiejia's branch did it, he could arrest people, and he didn't need to kill them all." ”

"As for Zhao Qian......" Speaking of this, he showed contempt, "He doesn't have the courage or ability." ”

Drip, drip, drip.

At this time, the mobile phone rang suddenly.

Jiang Jijian looked down a few times, and suddenly his face turned pale.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Luoqiong noticed that something was wrong and immediately asked.

Jiang He counted the corpses, and there was no Jiang Shan in them. Jiang Yanjian had a gloomy face, and said, "Also, Jiang Shan's room found a lot of leftover nitroglycerin ......."

"Did he do it?" Jiang Luoqiong was furious, slammed the table and said, "I treat him well, he dares to betray me?

"It's useless...... Jiang Yijian smiled bitterly and shook his head again and again, "Father, you forgot, this transaction with the Fusang people was contacted by him." Since this guy dares to do this, he must have prepared a way back, and I think he has taken refuge in Fusang. ”

"Defecting to Fusang?" Jiang Luoqiong understood, and became more and more furious, "So, my research team is his name for Fusang?"

Jiang Yijian nodded, and said, "He knows the 'spiral memory method', and I'm afraid that the formula of rage and rosemary has not been destroyed, but in his mind...... These two formulas are his hole cards!"

"If there were these two recipes, Fuso would definitely take him. Jiang Luoqiong muttered, like dead ashes.

This time, but I lost my wife and broke my soldiers!

After being punished by the old man, Jiang Luoqiong didn't really care, with the huge profits of the two formulas, he could make up for it in a long way, and even make a lot of money. And after this incident, there was no more chance.

Drip! Drip!

The phone rang again.

Jiang Jijian looked impatiently, his expression suddenly froze, like a stiff wax figure.

"What's the matter? What is the matter?" Jiang Luoqiong was puzzled and couldn't help asking.

"On the shallow reef in the East China Sea, the military found the wreckage of an unregistered Fusang cargo ship...... Jiang Jijian was in a stirred mood, took a few deep breaths before calming down, and said slowly, "The cargo ship is full of mecha wreckage, and the dead are all Fusang, but there is also a Chinese." ”

"Is it Jiang Shan?" Jiang Luoqiong is also a human spirit, and he understood it at once.

Jiang Yijian nodded, and said slowly: "According to the news that came back, he brought enough luggage, and there was a letter handed to the emperor in the suitcase, with sincere words, hoping to join Fuso and change his name to Shino Yamamoto." ”

"This bastard thing!" Jiang Luoqiong was furious and scolded, "Damn it, die well!"

"That's a good thing. Jiang Yijian breathed a sigh of relief, "In this way, our suspicion is ruled out." ”

"However, how could this cargo ship sink, and it hit the reef?" Jiang Luoqiong asked, he vaguely felt that things were not simple.

"It seems that ...... was attacked by a sea beast," Jiang Jijian brought up a photo, which was the mecha that had half of its head bitten off by the slaughterhouse, "No matter how I look, human mecha can't cause this kind of scar." ”

Naturally, they couldn't imagine that there were still mecha weapons in this world that could be devoured by people!

"Cheap him!" Jiang Luoqiong's mouth was cold, but he nodded.

Although the losses were heavy, for now, it seems that this is the best ending......

......

Mecha workshop.

Zhao Qian's retreat was quiet, and he couldn't come out.

After doing a lot of work, he was thoughtful and refreshed, and even his work was smooth, and he overcame difficulties again and again.

Zhao Qian knew that his current attack was enough to make Fusang and the Jiang family painful for a while, and there was no need to continue to entangle. After all, time is on his side, and as his technology advances, the power under his command will become stronger and stronger, even enough to shake the entire empire!

When that day really comes, in the face of this kid Jiang Jijian, don't you pinch it if you want to pinch it flat, and rub it if you want to round it?

He is a mecha customizer, so naturally he will not lack patience.

The Messenger Project.

Zhao Qian sat cross-legged, holding his trouser legs and his upper body, holding a launcher in his hand, staring at the front, his expression focused and meticulous.

"Yes, slow down, that's it, it's good......" he said in a soft, slow voice.

But if someone gets close, they'll get goosebumps!

In front of Zhao Qian, there were not pets, but thousands of bullet ants!

What's even weirder is that they're working together in an orderly manner, and they seem to be — stacking blocks?

Ant?

Stacking blocks?

I'm afraid that no one with the most imaginative imagination can connect these two words.

On the ground, bullet ants are working together to carry building blocks. Just like a worker on the assembly line, the mechanical ant takes the building blocks from the mouth of the mechanical ant in the rear, and then hands it to the mechanical ant in front, and so on again and again, in an orderly manner.

Only the bullet ant worked together, and it turned into a long mechanical track, carrying the building blocks and winding forward.

And that block is huge, the size of dozens of bullet machine ants!

Of course, this is not surprising.

Those who know a little about entomology will know that bullet ants are so powerful that they can lift weights equivalent to 400 times their body weight, so it is natural to carry building blocks.

The blocks are carried to the front, and then the larger mechanical ants are carried to accurately place the blocks and build them together.

Zhao Qian smiled and praised in a low voice: "Well done......"

It can be seen that he has been trying for a long time, and the blocks are stacked extremely high, and it is faintly a small castle.

Syllable!

A bullet ant climbed along the edge of the castle, and its movement was so large that it affected the center of gravity of the block, and with a pop, the whole block collapsed.

The results of more than half an hour were ruined in this way.

"Alas, it failed again......" Zhao Qian pouted, but he didn't care very much.

His goal is not to complete the blocks, but to train.

"No, still no!" Zhao Qian shook his head and said in a low voice, "Ants are ants after all, without intelligence, it is difficult to complete high-precision work only by relying on instructions." ”

Originally, he also wanted to let the bullet machine ant work as a construction worker or maintenance worker for him, once he succeeded, it would be equivalent to tens of millions of more workers under his command!

But judging from the test results, I am afraid that it will not be possible.

"Do you still want to have a face, do you want the mechanical ants to be a coolie for you?" the big man said in a high-pitched voice, "The capitalist's face is greatly damaged!"

Zhao Qian couldn't cry or laugh, and couldn't help but retort: "Hey, I'm just using mechanical ants as coolies, but you want to be a soldier!"

"Nonsense!" but the Great Yan Mechanic was at ease, "This is the right way for me to give full play to the power of the bullet machine!

"Indeed, if you use it for battle...... It's still quite strong!" Zhao Qian wanted to refute, but he had to admit that the words of the Great Yan Mechanic were right.

"What's more?" Da Yan's voice was sonorous, "Have you heard of ten thousand ants devouring hearts?" as long as the number is large enough, in front of the ant colony, not to mention the trap mecha, even the tiger and the feather forest will have to be planted!"

It suddenly took over the control of the bullet mechanic ants, and in a few breaths, the bullet mechanic ants converged, one after the other, and condensed into a clenched fist!

The fist slammed straight out and smashed on a steel puppet in the corner, like a storm crashing on the shore, drowning it in a surging wave!

In a moment, the tooth-sore gnawing sound was endless, and when the darkness receded, the puppet seemed to be eroded by weathering, and half of its body was already full of holes!

"This terrible ......" Zhao Qian shuddered, secretly frightened.

Not only do the bullet ants have sharp teeth, but they also have incredibly corrosive formic acid, which can erode steel and cause the exchambon with the sharp pain of a bullet!

There is no doubt that once the scale is formed, this swarm of ants will be quite terrifying, invincible, and invincible!

The Courier Project is an independent offshoot of the Sons of Voodoo.

Bullet ants use tentacles as a medium to communicate through pheromones.

The launcher in Zhao Qian's hand can send microwaves to stimulate the olfactory organs on the tentacles of bullet ant, mimicking the effect of pheromones, and giving orders to them.

"How about this thing, how about calling it a natural messenger?" Zhao Qian smiled.

"That's a good name!" said Dayan Gun, "but you're satisfied, it's just a half-finished product, keep up the good work!"

"Semi-finished products?"