Zhuang Yan said suspiciously: "Are you okay?" I just heard a bang, and I was startled when the phone clicked on the table! ”

"Don't worry about it! You tell me, why is it 100 million times stronger! If you're trying to fool me, eat a good meal as soon as possible! "Staff Officer Li has just returned from the ghost gate, and his speech is gloomy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhuang Yan was instructed to explain: "Because the energy released by nuclear weapons only accounts for 1 in 10 million, the rest of the energy is lost in the atmosphere in the form of heat and radiation, and the effective utilization rate is extremely low." The mechanism of action of the star-destroying weapon is to infuse all the energy into the target, and the effective utilization rate is 100%, and the gap is widened. ”

Staff Officer Li was overjoyed and shouted, "Then wouldn't we be able to ......?"

Zhuang Yan was afraid of hearing the terrible words, so he quickly interrupted: "Don't be happy too early." Assuming that the raw material of a nuclear weapon is calculated as one kilogram of uranium-235, there is about 4.2 moles of uranium, which is about 4.2x6.02x10 (to the 23rd power) and is equal to 252800000000000000000000000000000 uranium atoms working at the same time to create a magnificent detonation scene. That's 25 trillion trillion uranium atoms! What's the trouble? The raw materials of star-destroying weapons are extremely rare, and capturing a pair of macroscopic atomic nuclei can be used for weaponization, so according to the raw material specifications, the power of the star-destroying weapons we can make is 1/25 trillion of the scale of fourth-generation nuclear weapons. It's hard to find raw materials. ”

Staff Officer Li was extremely disappointed, as if the girl saw her lover take out her engagement ring, and when she was so excited that she was about to faint, the ring accidentally fell into the stinky ditch, and she was immediately disappointed. Staff Officer Li only felt a faint pain in his heart, instinctively grabbed the small medicine bottle, frowned and encouraged himself: "You are a dignified staff officer, you can fall in the rain of bullets, you can fall on the assassin's dagger, but you must not fall under the call of the yellow mouth!" ”

Staff Officer Li raised his eyebrows twice painfully, and when the dull pain in his chest eased a little, he rubbed the tip of his heart, and asked angrily: "So, the actual power of the star-destroying weapon you said is actually not much stronger than a grenade?" ”

Zhuang Yan casually lowered his gaze and picked his nails: "But I have calculated, if the energy utilization rate is set to 100%, even the damage caused by grenades to human flesh is more than eighty times higher than that of ordinary nuclear bombs." ”

"More than 80 times higher than a nuclear bomb...... Staff Officer Li could not bear the excitement of this wave of twists and turns, and fainted.

The secretary who couldn't leave was so frightened that he screamed: "Staff officer! Staff officer! You hold on, and the ambulance will be there right away! ”

"Hello? Are you alright? Staff Officer Lee? Zhuang Yan innocently "hey, hey, hey" on the phone.

The secretary was so angry that while feeding the staff officer medicine and water, he picked up the phone and said angrily: "The staff officer fainted!" You're in for a big deal! ”

"Staff officer!" Zhuang Yan shouted sadly.

At this time, Staff Officer Li woke up unrelentingly, firmly stretched out his hand to call, and when he scolded into the microphone, saliva flew wildly: "You give me a military order immediately, and give me this star-destroying weapon!" Meet all your needs: equipment can be moved freely, personnel are subject to demolition, there is no upper limit on funding, you have to get this weapon out for me! You must give me the bread you drew and turn your braggadocio into reality! If you don't make the blueprint you just described come true, you just wait to be my heart transplant donor! ”

Zhuang Yan sighed and shouted: "Why do you want to make a military order? I'm not mentally prepared, Staff Officer Li! ”

Staff Officer Li scolded so much that his saliva splashed: "You took the initiative to call me, what did Ann think I didn't know?" You give Lao Tzu less to set up the archway, this is not a consultation, this is a notice! That's an order! You brought it on yourself! Oh my god, my heart hurts...... That's an order! Did you hear that? ”

Zhuang Yan asked sweetly: "Then I can go back to the Qifeng base?" ”

Staff Officer Li groaned, rubbed his heart with the secretary, and commanded weakly: "Go back, go back, stay where you like, as long as you come up with a star-destroying weapon." ”

Zhuang Yan was dazed when he heard the staff officer hang up the phone, and there was a busy sound left in it.

Xing Yan heard Zhuang Yan's bold words, and while his mood was agitated, he also heard the angry roar of the old man on the phone. So Xing Yan was a little apprehensive, and asked Zhuang Yan worriedly: "What is the result?" ”

Zhuang Yan turned around, looked at Xing Yan innocently, casually threw the phone back to the secret service officer, shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "I got the official permission to return to the Qifeng base." ”

Xing Yan looked at Zhuang Yan blankly, stammering, speechless, and full of fierce complaints, but he didn't know which one to say first.

In order to return to the base, he almost killed a generation of staff officers in the office, are you there!

What kind of innocent expression is that! Heartless bastard!

Can you not use your mouth cannon against your own people, it's simply an indiscriminate weapon of mass destruction that doesn't distinguish between you and us, bastard!

The lines on TV are all "Your own people, don't shoot!" But when dealing with you, I can't help but shout, "My own people!" Don't brag! "Ahh

Zhuang Yan looked at Xing Yan who was stammering in confusion, and asked suspiciously, "What are you thinking?" ”

"Huh?" Xing Yan came back to his senses and licked his lips: "It's nothing." ”

"Prepare the plane, let's go home." Zhuang Yan went to pack up books and literature.

"Okay." Xing Yan cherishes the time when someone is not bragging. So he seems very gentle.

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In the past two days, Song Xian has always felt that his body is not very comfortable, he is weak and weak all day, and he wants to sleep after lunch. When I got up and looked in the mirror, I saw that the bloodshot eyes were like red nets wrapped around the eyeballs. His lung disease was getting worse day by day, and he coughed with a handkerchief over his mouth, full of rust-colored phlegm.

Wei Dongxian was considerate and often gave Song Xian a slap on the back, but he couldn't even bear this gentle slap, and after a few beats, the internal organs in Song Xian's stomach fell down one after another as if they were broken, and the pain was unspeakable. Song Xian realized that his health was deteriorating and he could no longer keep up with the progress of the revolution, so he regretfully decided to report his retirement and leave the technical post that he cherished all his life.

Before handing in the retirement report, Song Xian decided to carefully review and inspect the big and small corners of the sword furnace. Even if he is reluctant to give up this job, he will not rely on his post to eat a vegetarian meal. So at the very least, it is important to achieve a perfect handover and draw a successful end to your dedicated life.

So Song Xian announced that he was going to do a cleaning review of the sword furnace he was responsible for.

Song Xian's life is almost unblemished, so his honor must also be flawless, this is his expectation of himself, and it is also a long-standing rigorous and serious habit.

The service technicians of the Ministry of Construction were convinced by Song Xian's heart, and saw that Song Lao finally couldn't bear it and decided to take a back seat.

Every time Song Xian finished reviewing a department, he would sincerely talk to the department employees, and persuade and correct the loopholes and flaws in the review, but most of the time he was full of praise for the achievements of his subordinates. In the end, Song Xian always said goodbye to everyone, and when he left, his sentimental subordinates often burst into tears.

Gradually, Song Xian was about to find out about the long-isolated agricultural clone cultivation center. (To be continued.) )