Chapter 53 Stratus clouds are waiting for a thunderstorm

In a courtyard in Beijing, an old man with silver hair is lying leisurely on a bamboo rocking chair. On the small table next to it was a plate of peeled raw peanuts. The life secretary on the side diligently filled the Jingdezhen white porcelain teacup that had just been empty. Opposite the old man stood a sturdy middle-aged man. The middle-aged man stood there in a military dress like a piece of wood, not moving, but his head was buried very low, as if a lead ball was about to fall on his head.

After making a new pot of tea, the life secretary left with great interest. And the old man was still swinging leisurely in the rocking chair, as if the middle-aged man in front of him did not exist.

"Old chief, I really didn't know that little doll was your ......"

The middle-aged man wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by the old man with a wave of his hand.

"Xiao Zhao, I can understand your feelings. I know Project Divine Soldier is your brainchild, but sometimes you can't help but rush it. The old man's slow words seemed to have an irresistible coercion. But that sentence of understanding is like opening a certain valve.

Tears were already streaming down the middle-aged man's face, and he cried so unscrupulously that he even wet the ground under his feet. If nurse Xiaobai was here, she would be very surprised. Because General Zhao, who has always been serious and unsmiling, cried like a child at this time. That's right, that middle-aged man is General Zhao Yaohua, the initiator of the Divine Soldier Project. It's just that at this time, he is completely like a child who has been swimming home for a long time, and he still looks like a general.

After a long time, General Zhao controlled his emotions, and said very guiltily: "Then, that little doll ......"

The old man interrupted him with a wave of his hand, but whispered, "Maybe this is fate." If you can't remember, it's not necessarily a bad thing. Let him go, I just hope that when I get down there in the future, she won't blame me......"

The old man's soft murmur accompanied by a slightly rickety figure disappeared into the door of the west wing. General Zhao stood again in a daze, then bowed deeply in the direction of the west wing, and then strode away from the inconspicuous courtyard.

At this time, in the west wing, a capable female officer was holding the document in her hand and trembling a little. Not because of fear, but because of excitement.

"You're Nizi, you usually look cold. How can I find my mother-in-law's house in the future?" the old man was obviously teasing the female officer.

"Grandpa, haven't you heard? There are three kinds of people in the world. "Don't look at the female officer, she is almost thirty years old, but she still looks like a little girl in front of the old man.

"Oh, what three kinds of people?"

"Man, woman, female doctor......"

"Isn't a female doctor also a woman?"

"Of course not. Have you ever seen a man who would marry a female doctor?"

"Hey, you Nizi...... Put away the documents, don't get excited and lose them again. The old man knew that young people had their own ideas, and he didn't say anything, but just diverted the topic.

"Grandpa, don't worry, my 'Super Brain Project' will definitely succeed. I just feel that General Zhao is a little pitiful, after all, my super brain plan is also derived from the divine soldier plan. "This female officer is none other than Dr. Xie Shumin Xie, and after she left the Dragon Soul, she proposed her own experimental plan to her superiors. It's just that those leaders pat their heads and praise the idea for being good, but they just don't sign the application. Therefore, in desperation, Dr. Xie found the old man's home, but he didn't expect to be approved easily.

"You don't have to worry about Xiao Zhao's affairs, don't worry about your experiments. ”

The old man's expression of not being angry and arrogant also made Dr. Xie dare not plead for General Zhao again. I had to obediently take the approval documents in my hand and leave the small courtyard like a baby.

At the same time, somewhere underground in the Dragon Soul. Ling Yunfeng sat alone on a chair in the middle of the room, while three people sat in front of him. It felt like a prisoner was being interrogated, and the room was indeed an interrogation room. It's just that Ling Yunfeng wasn't shackled to the iron chair.

The conversation lasted an afternoon, an afternoon of interrogation to be exact. And the topic of the question was how Ling Yunfeng subdued that Mi country gene warrior.

"In other words, you used the technique of acupuncture points to point at one hundred and eight acupuncture points of that person, and did it in a few seconds?"

"I didn't count the exact seconds. At that time, I was afraid that the acupuncture points would not work, so I pointed out all the key acupuncture points that I knew. ”

After listening to Ling Yunfeng's answer, the questioner checked it with the document in his hand before slowly leaning back in the chair. He lit a cigarette and took a deep breath before he spoke again: "During the test, we asked the acupoint master to test it. That didn't work for him. So ......"

He didn't say the next words, but looked at Ling Yunfeng deeply for a long time.

"Are you sure you haven't missed anything else? Please think about it, maybe your words can save the lives of dozens of comrades-in-arms. Then the man sitting on the edge spoke.

Ling Yunfeng also knew the seriousness of the matter, but some things were too unbelievable. What does this make him say? Does anyone believe it?

After thinking about it for a while, Ling Yunfeng said with determination: "Several leaders, do you believe in qigong?"

Several questioners made eye contact with each other for a while, and the person on the edge said, "You mean, you used qigong to restrain that person?"

"It's a technique of using the true qi of qigong to urge the acupoints......" Ling Yunfeng tried his best to express it clearly, because he didn't want other comrades-in-arms to suffer when they met that Mi countryman.

"Then can you demonstrate your qigong? is what you call true qi. The other two questioners didn't seem to have much hope, only the person on the edge still asked patiently, as if to give Ling Yunfeng a chance.

Ling Yunfeng complained bitterly at this time, that night he first jumped up the fifth floor, and then used a super powerful punch, and then quickly finished the acupoint, really didn't have any true qi left. Now let him demonstrate, where does he go to find his true anger?

It's too late to practice by himself, even if he practices by himself, he has only entered the level of refining and refining qi, and he may be able to practice a little in more than ten or twenty years. But for ordinary people, they can't feel it at all!

Just when Ling Yunfeng was thinking anxiously, he suddenly remembered that he had been thrown on the wire at that time. And he himself could feel that the true qi in his body seemed to be flashing with an electric arc at that time. And at that time, I was in a hurry to save people, and I didn't think deeply. If...... A bold idea came to mind.

The questioners saw that Ling Yunfeng was looking around for something in the house, and they were also very curious, so they just stood there and watched and didn't stop it.

I saw Ling Yunfeng pick up a table lamp on the table and tear off the wire. Just when everyone was still wondering what he was going to do, Ling Yunfeng was already holding the exposed copper wire in one hand and plugging the plug into the power supply with the other.

Everyone was so frightened that they were smart, and one person was just about to step forward to pull Ling Yunfeng away, but he was stopped by the person next to him, and then the person also remembered that electric shock could not be touched with his hands, so he hurriedly shouted: "Quickly cut off the power!

It's just that before anyone could come over, he saw an arc of lightning passing through Ling Yunfeng's hand, directly submerging into his body and disappearing.

At this time, Ling Yunfeng was completely immersed in the pleasure of the nectar after a long drought, and the meridians in his body that had long dried up were greedily sucking the satisfaction brought by the electric energy.

The surroundings of "Ka" suddenly fell into darkness. Only Ling Yunfeng stood there dissatisfied, and every pore could still burst out a little bit of electric spark from time to time.

It wasn't that someone pulled the electric switch, but that the entire base blew the fuse due to the sudden large power consumption. However, when everyone saw the electric arcs that appeared from time to time on Ling Yunfeng's body at that time, they had their own explanations.

"Well, the human body is originally a conductor, and it should be normal to have capacitive properties, right?"

"If he can store electricity in his body, it makes sense. I know that some schools of Chinese medicine will electrify each needle in order to enhance the effect of acupuncture, and then electroacupuncture acupuncture. ”

"So, because he can store electricity and point it on the acupuncture points, so he can subdue that Mi man?"

"That's how it should be. ”......

Everyone was talking about it, and no one mentioned the issue of qigong and true qi that Ling Yunfeng had just mentioned. It seems that those are feudal superstitions, and only this is the most scientific explanation.

Ling Yunfeng was still in the mood to answer them at this time, he was completely excited. Because he found a shortcut to gain energy without having to practice hard.

Three days later, Ling Yunfeng, who had a lost face, was sitting on the edge of the playground, looking at the weeds in his hands in a daze. At this time, there were footsteps approaching him, but he still looked at the weeds in his hands and did not look back.

"What's wrong, Thunderbolt Baby, want to invade the earth?" said the person who came as he sat down next to Ling Yunfeng with a smile.

"Isn't it funny?" Ling Yunfeng snorted coldly without raising his head.

Speaking of which, "Thunderbolt Babe" is actually a movie, the protagonist is a young boy, because the alien has obtained an ability to generate electricity, and the story of the recent appearance. And the reason why that person said this was also because Ling Yunfeng had been constantly touching the electric door to absorb the electric energy in the past few days.

"Alas...... Why is it only an hour?" Ling Yunfeng muttered. Because in the past few days, he has obtained a very dissatisfied result through countless experiments.

Ling Yunfeng tried to absorb as much electrical energy as possible, but the more he absorbed, the more energy he could use. But no matter how much it absorbs, it can only last for an hour in his body. He tried to use the Jade Toad Gong to refine this electric energy true qi, but before he had finished running for a week, the electric energy was long gone. Because it takes one hour a week, that is, two hours, but the electricity only lasts for an hour, so this is the real reason for his depression.

"Alright, be content. Do you know how long it took me to reach the refining and refining qi, and how long it took me to feel qi in my body, not to mention that the dantian stored true qi. Moreover, the strange true qi you got in the ancient tomb before was also practiced by others, but this electricity is just a stream of energy after all, and it is also generated by a generator. It's normal not to really absorb it. The man patted Ling Yunfeng's shoulder and comforted.

This person was the hygienist rope Mo, and Ling Yunfeng also knew that he couldn't think about it. But the desire for energy and the desire to become stronger is also a little unwilling.

"Yo, what are you doing here, what have I brought you?" the man was the black dragon, but he was carrying a huge backpack in his hand.

The main difference is that it is much higher than the Type 91 military rucksack that is being used, and it has added plastic parts and shoulder straps to make it fit the back more closely and is more conducive to movement.

The hygienist stroked the bag and kept praising it. When I opened the backpack again, I was even more surprised. I couldn't help but say, "This ...... This bag is probably a new product that hasn't been equipped yet, why is it all filled with this?"

The black dragon just smiled on the side and didn't speak, and he also glanced in the direction of Ling Yunfeng with his eyes from time to time.

After a while, the swordsman, the Great Sage, and Little Pepper also came to the playground, and when everyone saw the contents of the backpack, they couldn't help but snicker there, and looked at Ling Yunfeng while laughing.

"I said military advisor, don't you just look at what this bag is, don't you be curious at all?" Xiao Pepper completely lost the kind of cowardice that he had avoided Ling Yunfeng before, as if nothing had happened.

Ling Yunfeng saw the evil smile on everyone's faces, although he knew that there was nothing good, he couldn't help but take the backpack. The rucksack was heavy to handle, more than twice as heavy as the usual weighted equipment. After opening it, the items inside were even more stunned.

I saw that the backpack was tightly stuffed with ion batteries, and each group of batteries was connected together with red and green wires, and only one color of wire was found on the strap on each shoulder. Ling Yunfeng immediately knew the purpose of this thing, and while sighing at the flexible wisdom of the Chinese people, he was also moved by the concern of his comrades-in-arms.

Before Ling Yunfeng could say anything grateful, he saw the wild wolf walking towards them with a group of people.

"Well, the lads are all good. Work hard, the country and the people need you to defend. Ling Yunfeng recognized that the first person to speak was one of the people who interrogated him that day. The man also patted Ling Yunfeng on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement.

All the people present were veterans, and after shouting several slogans, the leaders were so satisfied that they withdrew from the inspection. But he left behind a large box of things.

Just when everyone was curious about what was in the box, the captain and the commissar walked back. Captain Wang Jun looked at everyone with a smile and said, "Now, I announce: the Canglong Special Operations Team will be established from now on. It is composed of the beast team and Ling Yunfeng. As for the content and purpose of the training, the wolf will tell you. Now, all of them, disbanded. ”

Captain Wang seemed to be very satisfied, and the political commissar also left with a smile. Obviously, the fact that they were able to catch the gene warriors of the United States this time made them show their faces very much.

But in the next training, except for Ling Yunfeng and the hygienist, the others were sad.

That big box contained nothing but a large box full of stun guns. The stun gun can shoot two metal pins, and then transmit electricity through the wire to subdue the enemy. However, this batch of stun guns is obviously modified, and the accuracy of shooting has been greatly improved, which can be regarded as a targeted weapon against the genetic warriors of the United States.

It's just that having a stun gun is only half the battle, and the key is to let everyone learn to recognize and prick acupuncture points. At this moment, more than a dozen people are like Chinese medicine doctors, looking at the wall chart, constantly looking for acupoints.

Of course, the professor's work does not need Ling Yunfeng, there is a hygienist. Ling Yunfeng, on the other hand, was running around with the battery of his backpack to adapt to this special piece of equipment.

"Hey, in the future, don't call it a military advisor, call it a power bank. Xiao Chili obviously couldn't learn those acupuncture points, and when he saw Ling Yunfeng running around, he couldn't help but be envious.

"Yes, yes, we'll all call you power bank in the future!" the swordsman also coaxed on the side.

Ling Yunfeng didn't have the heart to pay attention to these at this time, since the formation of a new action team, the original members of the beast team always looked at him strangely.

Ling Yunfeng speculated for a myriad of reasons, but only one might be the most likely. That's what happened before they knew they had amnesia. Except for the sick cat who said that he had missed his mouth once during the selection before, although the others would not bring up similar topics, when they talked in a whisper, the eyes that drifted over from time to time made Ling Yunfeng very sure that it was related to him.

Ling Yunfeng had privately communicated with Wild Wolf, Black Hawk, Wolverine, and even No. 13, and he also used their words. But it's not as good as it gets, as long as you mention your past. They either excuse themselves or change the subject.

Of course, the only takeaway is that No. 13 can be ruled out, because he really doesn't seem to know. When asked why he was called number 13, he said that he happened to be number 13 because of a mission. And that mission was dangerous, but he avoided it by mistake. So he adopted the number 13 as his new nickname. Hearing that it had nothing to do with him, Ling Yunfeng didn't bother to continue to delve into it, and he didn't care about the content of their conversation.

As the days passed, the twelve-member Canglong Special Task Force was still training hard. During this period, he was also invited by Guoan to participate in several arrest operations against the genetic fighters of the United States.

Not to mention, this method of stun gun stabbing still has a certain effect. In one operation, another genetic warrior was captured. As for what the fate of the captives was this time, it was not Ling Yunfeng's concern.

In several actions, Song Rui also appeared. It's just that she is very cold to Ling Yunfeng, as if nothing happened before. Although Ling Yunfeng didn't mean that to Song Rui, being so indifferent still made him a little sad. Maybe the emotional trauma will lead to this outcome.

The daily training was consuming the exuberant energy of Ling Yunfeng and the others, and it seemed that everything should have been the same. But the heaviness in his heart gathered more and more in Ling Yunfeng's heart, just like the thicker and thicker dark clouds in the sky, as if a huge thunderstorm was brewing.

(To be continued...... ）