Liang Lao took a deep breath, "Xiao He, I have been forced to develop some weapons over the years, and I have left the back door ...... those weapons."

The so-called back door is a small mechanism.

From ancient times to the present, it can be regarded as an unspoken rule of manufacturing, especially in weapon manufacturing, the stronger the professionalism and the more complex the technology, the easier it is for the designer to leave some small calculations.

Sometimes it's just for a little bit of accomplishment that isn't humane.

Sometimes, like Dr. Liang, he does whatever he wants to keep the weapons he has developed from falling into the wrong hands.

What Dr. Liang told Zhu He was the way to disable these weapons.

When the two armies faced each other, one of the missiles suddenly failed to launch, and the bombs suddenly stopped exploding...... What an experience.

This reactionary organization will soon have a chance to experience it.

Although Dr. Liang was in a very poor spirit, his thinking at this time was very clear, his eyes widened, and he gasped for breath, "Xiao He, I am now back to the light, you listen, this organization is not only the local ** armed forces, I suspect that this is the overseas base of some reactionary forces in the country, their arsenal is at least four in South Vietnam, and the Arctic Greenland Island, I overheard it once, and ......"

Zhu He listened very seriously.

Dr. Liang can become one of the most famous weapons experts in Huaxia, and his brain is naturally extremely intelligent.

Although he was controlled by reactionary organizations, he also collected a lot of valuable information.

Such a person has suffered so many sins for the sake of the motherland, but he still never forgets to do his best...... Zhu He really didn't want him to die here.

But what can he do?

He couldn't save Dr. Leung's life.

Dr. Leung's voice grew quieter and quieter, and his eyes gradually closed.

The spirit of returning to the light didn't last long, and Liang Lao really couldn't hold it anymore.

"Elder Liang, if you hold on a little longer, I will be able to send you back within five minutes." Zhu He roared anxiously.

Zhu He couldn't care about the problem of demon energy exposure at this time, he just wanted to save Liang Lao, this old man made him respect, and it also made him feel distressed.

"He Qianyao! He Qianyao ......"

The familiar shouts suddenly reached his ears, and Zhu He thought that he was hallucinating at such an urgent moment.

This is Xingzen's voice, is she here? If she was here, Liang Lao wouldn't have to die!

But how is that possible?

Zhu Heqiang suppressed the bitterness in his heart, and carefully stretched his hand under Liang Lao's body.

Liang Lao's breath was too weak, and he was afraid that his strength would be too strong, or that it would be inappropriate to move, so he cut off this trace of breath that was so weak that he could hardly feel it.

"Let me go! I'm going to find him! He Qianyao! Where are you? ……”

It can't be another auditory hallucination, right?

What's wrong with him?

He hadn't seen her for more than half a year, and he often couldn't sleep thinking about her, but gradually, he could see her and hear her talking beside him......

He knew it was all his hallucination.

He also knows that fantasizing about a person who doesn't exist with him is actually a symptom of schizophrenia.

But he had no intention of treating the disease.

He just missed that girl so much that as long as he went back to see her, he would be cured without medicine.

But today, he was a little sick and a little too bad for him, and he didn't usually do it like this.

"He Qianyao!"

Zhu He suddenly raised his head like a blessed soul and looked in the direction where the voice came from.