Lin Feng smiled and looked at Luo Wei with encouraging eyes, and said, "I like this short sword very much, thank you." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" words reveal sincerity, and there is no attitude of superiority because he is the boss.

He didn't make a clear request to Rowe, because there was no specific concept when it came to equipping props, but that's all, the short sword in the scabbard made him extremely satisfied.

He is a killer, mainly assassination, creating an accident to make the target die, generally speaking, the probability of failure exposure is low, but there are exceptions to everything, the wise man has a thousand thoughts, a corner, once this kind of thing happens, the short sword can become the most competent weapon, silent, and can reduce the possibility of expanding the risk after exposure.

After all, live-fire thermal weapons require the filling of ammunition. Laser thermal weapons require the supply of high-efficiency compressed energy batteries, condense the current into a beam, and form a long-distance lethality, and the consumption of power can be imagined, and the sustainability is extremely poor.

However, the 'Thunderbolt Short Sword' is different, it can release high-voltage electricity at a short distance to paralyze people, and at the same time release the current at close range, it can also use the sharpness of the short sword itself to inflict a new round of impact on the enemy.

When Luo Wei heard Lin Feng's words, he was a little excited, and even moved, for no other reason, in the previous research institute, Chong had never received such respect.

Lin Feng not only brought him out of his embarrassing life, but also gave him an annual salary of one million star coins, a completely independent research laboratory, no matter what equipment he wanted, he could buy it without saying hello.

The fact that he couldn't think of it in the previous days, like a dream-like treatment, he got it.

"Thank you, thank you......" He was not good at expressing it, and the gratitude in his heart turned into two words.

Lin Feng waved his hand, almost penetrating Luo Wei's heart, and patted him on the shoulder, "You did a good job, all this is what you deserve, don't worry about it, arrange what you need, you can ask me if you don't have enough funds." ”

Lin Feng turned around, looked at the thin man and Han Ke and continued: "As long as you show your talent, strength, and difference, you can also enjoy the same treatment as Luo Wei. ”

The control of personnel is a balance, and he also believes that no matter who they are, as long as they work hard and pay, they will get the rewards they deserve, maybe the strong man, the thin man, and Han Ke, they don't have the same talent as Luo Wei, but it doesn't mean that they don't have talent, it's just that the direction is different.

Now Lin Feng is seriously short of people, and from the current point of view, the four people in the institute are undoubtedly relatively trustworthy, at least at this stage.

He hopes that everyone can tap their own potential, and only in this way will they not fight alone in the endless assassination missions that follow.

The difference between having a team and not having a team is very big, it is equivalent to a salesperson in the society, no matter how strong a person's ability is, no matter how much time is spent, it will never be able to compare with the results of a team, especially if the team is full of masters.

Because of the 'Blackbeard' community, the high cost of intelligence made him strengthen his heart to form a team, and instead of throwing Bai Huahua's star coins to a community website that doesn't know who was behind the scenes, it was better to treat his own brother.

This is the team he wants, but at present, it still needs time to grow and precipitate, he is not particularly anxious, everything is difficult at the beginning, and now he has a good start.

Maybe for the four people in the team, he is constructing a super large pancake out of thin air, when it will be realized in the future, who can say what will happen in the future, Lin Feng firmly believes that as long as he does not die, the team will only grow infinitely.

He secretly made up his mind in his heart!

Before leaving, Lin Feng gave this research base a name "Interstellar Laboratory", which comes from the team behind an American drama [The Flash], he doesn't know if this era has a duplicate name, but it's nothing.

He didn't plan to be listed or anything like that, and this research institute, at present, only Luo Wei is a professional, and it is still an unlicensed and unlicensed black workshop, and low-key is the last word.

There was nothing special about coming here, Lin Feng sat for a while, intending to leave.

As he was about to leave, Luo Wei stopped him and said, "Boss, please wait a while, there is a good guy for you." Luo Wei was busy on another bench.

Lin Feng sat down again with great interest, he paid attention to Luo Wei's movements, and he didn't understand what he was making up after watching it for a long time, but according to his intuition, Luo Wei's production should be a high-quality product.

Recently, he had vaguely told Luo Wei a rough idea of a few pieces of equipment he needed, and the last thing to appear on the test bench was one of them, and his mood was faintly anticipating.

The wait at this time is a pleasure.

Three hours later, Lin Feng's time to finish drinking two brews of tea passed.

"It's the last moment of truth, boss. Luo Wei turned around and said with excitement. It seems that only when conducting research will this shy guy not be subtle and no longer timid in the face of him.

"Okay. Lin Feng replied with a smile.

An hour passed again, the mechanical slide was humming, and on the experimental table, a square platform rose up, and when it was slowly opened, a rectangle of dark metal the size of a half-palm, the width of a fingernail, appeared, with a patchwork of lines inscribed on it.

Wearing gloves, Luo Wei carefully picked them up, and assembled dozens of parts of various sizes from the previous finish on the dark metal plate.

After molding, the metal plate is thickened by two points and is about six millimeters wide, the size of an ordinary 21st-century touchscreen phone, and the parts are tightly bonded together without any gaps.

Lin Feng stood up and walked forward, he asked suspiciously, "What is this, what is its function?" This is what he is most concerned about, although from Luo Wei's performance, it is definitely not as simple as a blackboard, driven by curiosity, he still asked.

Luo Wei pressed on one of the blackboards, and a dull gray light appeared on them, obviously there were no buttons, but under the thick touch of his fingers, the blackboard changed.

The short side lights up with a white beam of light, converging into a point, like the light gathered by a convex lens in the sun, this point is very small, but it has a strong penetrating power.

Luo Wei pointed the beam of light at the ground, and almost instantly, a small hole appeared, and he danced his arms around the ground, quickly forming a sunken circle.

Then, he took out the measuring tool, and the result was stunning, it was thirty centimeters deep!

However, this did not end there, after Luo Wei hung up the white beam, he pressed it in another position, and it didn't seem to have changed, until he handed Lin Feng a pair of glasses to put on, and he found the clue.

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Thanks to the 'tired and wandering clown' for a reward of 500 coins'