Not long after the bones of both arms were strengthened, Zhang Xiaocuihua sent Meng Lang nearly 300 grams of high-purity graphite. And the proliferation of engineered cells is also controlled by him at about 3 billion.

This batch of graphite is scarce, and Meng Lang intends to use it for bone strengthening in his legs. It's still the old way, after a while, all the bones in the legs are evenly covered with nearly 1 million layers of atomic-level graphene crystals!

Although there is still a big gap from the planned 3 million crystal layers, I believe that with these graphite thin layers, as long as you don't start it with all your might, it shouldn't be a big problem!

The bone strengthening has achieved initial results, and Meng Lang, who is in a good mood, has completely relaxed, walked out of the basement and stretched, what a mouth, in order to save time in the past month, he has been eating takeaway gutter oil every day, although he has changed tricks from time to time, but he is still a little tired after all.

He was thinking about going to the nearby vegetable market to buy some good vegetables and treat himself. For so many years, he and Meng Yao brothers and sisters have relied on each other, and although their cooking skills are not as good as those of the chefs in the hotels outside, they are still good at it.

Meng Lang, who had made up his mind, drove out of the garage, and as soon as he drove out of the door, he saw a young woman with a building sales appearance and several foreigners with Arab appearances on the other side of the road standing in front of the villa opposite.

This villa opposite Meng Lang's location has been uninhabited for so many years, and it is estimated that the owner of the house is not short of money, and it has been left empty, but I didn't expect someone to come to see the house today, and it is a foreigner.

When he was a child, Meng Yao always felt that the empty house opposite was a haunted house, so when he grew up, he was ridiculed by his elder brother, and whenever he mentioned it, Meng Yao always had to be ashamed and angry, which can be regarded as a kind of fun for the brother and sister!

Although there are one or two foreigners living in this villa community, it is the first time that Arabs from Middle Eastern countries have seen them, and Meng Lang can't help but take a few more glances after being curious.

A few people on the other side also turned their heads to look at the vehicle when they heard the movement, but then turned back and continued to look at the house.

Different from the deep facial features of the Chinese people, with high eyebrows and deep eyes, curved and thick eyebrows, somehow, Meng Lang always felt that the eyes of these people at the moment they saw him seemed to be a little strange.

At this moment, Meng Lang suddenly thought of the hijackers who looked like Middle Easterners when he flew back from Ukraine.

This terrorist organization shouldn't be so arrogant, Meng Lang thought, just with their different appearances from the Chinese, they are undoubtedly as eye-catching as fireflies in the dark, and doing so is like lighting a lantern in the toilet - looking for death!

However, it is not uncommon to see these religious fanatics in the news......

Meng Lang shook his head, smiled, threw these messy thoughts out of his mind, and drove all the way to a vegetable market.

The scale of this vegetable market is not too large, and it is also the business of nearby residents, and the variety is quite complete.

As soon as he walked into the vegetable market, he saw an old man in his fifties who was carrying a bag of rice to the tricycle, probably because of his age, his legs trembled slightly, Meng Lang saw this and walked a few steps quickly and helped to hold it up.

"Alas, when you're old, it's still the strength of the young man." The old man wiped his sweat with a towel hanging around his neck and sighed.

"Xiao Meng, come to buy vegetables again." A vendor next to him said hello.

"Yes, how is Uncle Li's business lately?"

"It's okay, I have cucumbers that I just picked in the field in the morning, and the water is tender!"

"Okay, I'll go to the front to buy some beef first, and I'll go back and weigh a few catties with you."

The market is mostly full of acquaintances, and it doesn't feel like doing business here, but like neighbors.

Since he began to transform his body, Meng Lang has always paid more attention to his diet, and high-protein meats such as beef are basically not lacking every day.

After purchasing the things he needed, he returned to the car with large bags and small bags......

When he returned home, he deliberately looked around when he was at the gate, but he didn't find the figures of the Middle Easterners, and it seemed that they had left.

So he went straight to the kitchen, washed vegetables and cooked, and was washing, Meng Lang found that it seemed that the drain was blocked again.

This situation has happened a few times before, and it is generally caused by the kitchen not being used for a long time, and the water in the trap evaporates, leaving some waste residue, and it is good to clean it up.

So he lowered his head to clean up, and at the moment when he lowered his head, he suddenly felt something with a stream of heat rushing through his scalp, and then he heard a loud "bang", and there seemed to be a faint smell of gunsmoke between the tips of his nose.

When he reacted, a hole the size of a bowl suddenly appeared in the wall in front of him.

Sniper Rifle ?!!

Meng Lang's mind suddenly appeared with the scenes from the war-themed movies he had seen, and when he understood it, his hairs immediately stood on end, and he didn't care about anything else, and quickly threw himself on the floor next to him.

The whole person fell to the ground, and then rolled in the direction of the kitchen door several times in succession, until he came to the door, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

But he still didn't dare to take it lightly and let his guard down, he knew that some top-of-the-line sniper rifles could pass through walls and hit targets.

What the hell is going on?

Could it be those three Middle Eastern-looking guys I saw at the gate before?!

Meng Lang calmly analyzed, the shot just now was fired from the direction of his back, and behind him was a window, which was facing the direction of the villa opposite.

It seems that nine times out of ten, the sniper is hiding in the villa opposite!

His mind was racing when suddenly there were a few slight footsteps in the hall.

"Paralyzed, the ghost is not gone, isn't it! Lao Tzu lets you see the power of Chinese kung fu! ”

Meng Lang sneered in his heart, moved into the kitchen again, avoided the window, and picked up a kitchen knife from the knife holder.

Then he quietly walked towards the hall, passed through the corridor of the aisle, and went out at the corner to the hall, Meng Lang secretly stretched out his head and glanced at it quickly, and quickly retracted it.

Two terrorists, one tall and one short, were two of the three Middle Eastern men they had seen at the door, two of them walking in the direction of the kitchen, back to back, pistols in their hands.

Meng Lang took a deep breath, he was extremely calm at this time, and the bone strengthening was beginning to take effect, bringing him great confidence.

He pinched the kitchen knife in his hand, and the muscle fiber cells suddenly activated, and a figure quickly appeared from the corner, and the kitchen knife in his hand was aimed at the short man's chest and threw it hard!

I saw that the kitchen knife with a cold light, "whoosh" did not enter the other party's chest, and then penetrated out of his back, with a puddle of blood passed through the tall man's body, and was firmly inserted diagonally on the opposite wall!