I blame the system for licking dogs

"It seems the rumors are true. You really don't know anything." The old man sighed, "Follow me."

Liu Zhengzheng followed the old man out of the cell-like room.

Only then did Liu Zhengjing see clearly where he was. The space was large, but there were no windows. In this huge space, there were metal rooms similar to the one he had just been in.

There are also a lot of experimental equipment and large computers.

This should be an underground weapons research and development center.

"Your father was born in Pingyang Town. His martial arts talent was originally among the best among his peers. However, he did not like practicing martial arts since he was a child. Instead, he liked studying. Later, he even fell in love with scientific research and the invention of weapons."

"In his opinion, wisdom is the most powerful weapon of mankind. Ordinary people can defeat warriors and warlocks with wisdom. It is a bit fanciful, but he used facts to prove that this is not a fantasy. Alas, if he were not so stubborn and high-level

Some of them might not have died so sadly back then. God is so jealous of talents..."

"That's a long way off. When he was in his twenties, I recruited him into Tiangong Pavilion. In three years, he overcame many technical difficulties and allowed our Hongmeng to possess many cutting-edge weapons monopolized by Great Qin. It was natural for him to do so.

He became the master of Tiangong Pavilion."

"A year later, he suddenly wanted to resign as the Pavilion Master and break away from Hongmeng..." When the old man said this, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.

"His departure has caused many of our Tiangong Pavilion's research projects to stagnate for many years. Tiangong Pavilion has not given birth to the next Pavilion Master for so many years. It has been more than 20 years. He has received a lot of cold looks from Hongmeng."

The old man's words were full of meaning. Liu Zhengjing knew that the old man usually said this because he wanted to blackmail someone.

"You have to pay off your father's debt." The old man stopped and stared into Liu Zhengzheng's eyes.

"Me? I can't afford it. Shouldn't I be the master of the pavilion?" Liu Zhengzheng said with a smile. If it were so simple, then he would be a bit like the protagonist in the script.

"Of course not, you are not worthy yet." The old man spoke bluntly. "But I found that you have inherited your father's talent in some aspects. I know everything you have done at the police station and Yamaguchi these days."

"You may not be as good as your father in terms of talent, knowledge, and talents, but in terms of cunning, cunning, and tricks, you are far better than your father."

Liu Zhengjing was speechless, thinking that the old man was complimenting him.

"Why has the position of the leader of Tiangong Pavilion been vacant for more than 20 years? It's because everyone here is a coolie who only immerses himself in research and work. Including me, none of them have the ability to create. Tiangong Pavilion has not had it for a long time.

Interesting things were created."

"If you have this talent, you have to pay off your father's debt." The old man said with a warning in his eyes.

Liu Zhengzheng hesitated for a moment, "I do have another idea. This is a kind of bomb called a cloud bomb."

The old man smiled with satisfaction and said, "Follow me."

The two of them came to a similar metal room one after another. Liu Zhengzheng glanced at the camera above his head and continued: "The main charge of the cloud bomb is not explosives, but high-energy fuel. The explosives are fully charged when the detonation reaction occurs."

It relies on its own oxygen supply, while cloud bombs make full use of the oxygen in the atmosphere in the explosion zone when they explode."

Under certain detonation conditions, high-energy fuel is thrown away, mixed with air and explodes violently. I call it cloud detonation. The destructive effect of fog detonation on the target is mainly due to the overpressure and temperature field effects generated by the detonation, and

The scouring effect of high-temperature and high-pressure detonation products.”

"Moreover, the cloud bomb can be designed as a secondary explosion. The first time will explode the dye, and the exploded fuel and air will form a cloud. The second time will detonate the cloud and create a detonation effect."

"This kind of cloud bomb is two to three times more powerful than ordinary bombs of the same mass, and it is a range attack. No matter whether it is a warrior or a warlock, it will be difficult for any living being to survive within its coverage."

As Liu Zhengzheng slowly spoke, the old man's eyes became brighter and brighter. This cloud explosion bomb was much more practical than cluster bombs.

"Have you tried it?" As a man matures with age, the old man was keenly aware of the certainty in Liu Zhengzheng's tone.

"I have dreamed about it. They were two beautiful and bright fireworks. Underneath the fireworks were scorched earth. If they were in a closed space, they would be more powerful." Liu Zhengjing made an excuse at random, but what he saw with his own eyes in his previous life emerged in his mind.

The cloud bomb explosion I saw was beautiful and cruel.

The old man looked at Liu Zhengzheng with a deep look on his face, as if he wanted to see through Liu Zhengzheng.

Liu Zhengzheng looked calm and was not afraid of him looking at him. If the old man could see through his previous life, he would be a dog.

"Let's go for a walk with the old man. Oh, you can call me great-uncle." The old man turned around and continued walking forward.

Liu Zhengjing followed, but he was thinking in his heart, is this seniority based on Liu Sangen's theory?

…

Two hours later, Liu Zhengjing and Qin Qing walked out of the cave. The sky outside was already full of stars.

Qin Qing did not suffer any crime, he just entered a cell, and was later pulled out with a mask on his face. When he opened his eyes again, he was standing in the hole with Liu Zhengjing.

The whole process was incomprehensible. Even if I asked Liu Zhengjing, he couldn't explain it, just like him.

As soon as he came out of the cave, Liu Zhengjing's cell phone buzzed and vibrated. He thought the signal was blocked underground.

I looked at my cell phone and saw that Mom's, Jiang Qancao's, and Liu Zhengjing each responded to a text message, and then sent a greeting text message to Lin Qingyue.

I kind of admire the protagonists in those novels. Let alone the harem, he doesn’t have a real girlfriend now, so he feels that the phone calls every day are very distracting.

I may never become a time management master in this life.

He had something to do tonight, but before leaving, his great-uncle told him that six more strangers had arrived in Pingyang Town.

Needless to say, he is the killer. Liu Zhengzheng needs to rush to the police station quickly and make arrangements to not only kill people but also keep him alive.

It was late at night, and in front of the archway at the west entrance of Pingyang Town, six figures stopped, looking at the town in the distance with cautious eyes.

While they were watching Pingyang Town, on the roof of a certain building in Pingyang Town, the Faceless Man and Zhang Dahai stood on the roof and were also watching them.

"Master, are we going to let them go in and out of the town?" the faceless man asked.

"Leave them alone, your master will not let you interfere, go back to sleep." After saying that, he jumped off the roof of the building lightly, no matter how high the building was.

The faceless man paused for a few seconds and jumped down, but in the direction of the west gate.

"I emphasize again, when you enter Pingyang Town, you must not provoke anyone. Avoid everyone except the target. I don't care what you do on weekdays. When you enter Pingyang Town, if you don't want to die, just keep your tail between your legs."

Everyone nodded, "After entering the town, spread out and look for the location of the police station."

The six people walked into the gate archway in twos and twos, then spread out and divided into three groups to explore in three directions.

The two people who were due east were stunned after walking a few steps. The police station was right next to them.

"Everyone, come back. The police station is not far from the main entrance." Someone whispered into the communicator on his collar.

The two men joined them a minute later.

Three minutes later, the leader whispered into the intercom: "Fat Bear, Qiangzi, received the reply. Fat Bear, Qiangzi..."

The communicator was silent.

The four of them looked at each other with solemn expressions, and in just a moment they had killed two of them.

The key is that they didn't go too far. Fat Bear and Qiangzi just went south into the alley between the two communities.

After walking out for a few dozen meters at most, he was destroyed without making any sound?

The four of them looked at the dark alley with some fear in their eyes. There seemed to be something terrible hidden in the darkness of the alley, ready to choose people and devour them.

"Wangtou... let's retreat, this town is too weird." One person whispered.

The leader, Wang Tou, struggled on his face and gritted his teeth, "We are going on a mission, and we won't get any good results if we go back like this." As he spoke, his eyes pointed to the speaker's chest, where there was a miniature camera.

All the scenes of their experiences have been transmitted, and there is no way to explain them if they go back like this.

After a while, the four soldiers divided into two groups, two of them walked around to the back of the police station, and the two of them jumped directly into the courtyard of the police station.

Wang Tou and one of them squatted at the foot of the wall, looking at the dark police station office building. The door to the lobby on the first floor was open.

Wang Tou looked at it for a moment and took out a stuffed object from his pocket.

That's a crow.

Raising his hand, the crow flew into the hall and flew back after a while, saying in a human voice, "No one is there."

Wang Tou said to the communicator: "You go to the top of the building, and we will go up from the first floor."

After saying that, the two of them quickly and silently sneaked towards the hall. Above their heads was the crow.

Just a few steps into the hall, Wang Tou noticed something tripped under his feet, his face changed, and he rolled over very quickly.

The other person didn't react so quickly and was drenched by the liquid spilled from his head.

As soon as the strong smell of alcohol entered the nostrils, a line of fire shot out from the corner and instantly turned into a burning person.

A shrill howl resounded throughout the police station, and the man turned into a burning man and ran out screaming.

Wang Tou extinguished the flames that he accidentally caught on his body, and chased after the burning man. As soon as he ran a few steps, he heard a whooshing sound, and the burning man's screams suddenly stopped. Wang Tou could clearly see that there was something on the back of his head.

There is one more short arrow.

Meng looked up and saw a figure on the second floor, holding something towards him.

Wang Tou quickly rolled over again, and there was already a crossbow arrow where he originally stood.

I couldn't help but feel frightened. If I reacted a little slower, I might be injured. I remembered that the face I had just glimpsed was their target, Liu Zhengjing.

Wang Tou pulled out a pistol equipped with a silencer from his trouser leg. Without showing his head, he stretched out his hand and fired two shots.

The sound of broken glass falling to the ground was particularly harsh in the dark night.

The two killers on the roof also heard the sound. One of them suddenly kicked open the iron door on the roof and rushed down.

Before my feet even touched the ground, I heard loudspeaker sounds in my ears. I couldn't see anything at all at the dark corner of the stairs. My neck hurt, and I fell to the ground and died without even letting out a scream.

Another killer jumped down from the roof, grabbed the edge of the second floor window, and climbed in with a little force.

As soon as his feet landed on the ground, he felt a pain in his forehead. This made him frightened. He ducked to the side and reached out to pick off a long needle from his forehead. He was frightened for a while.

I'm afraid that with just a little more force, it could be nailed to my brain.

Turning around, he saw that the target of his trip, Liu Zhengzheng, was looking at him with a surprised look on his face, and slowly backed away with a few needles in his hand.

"I see, with this skill of flying needles, even a martial artist might not be able to survive." He put the needle in front of his eyes. This needle was a few sizes larger than what Liu Zhengjing usually used, and it was only slightly poisonous. Mainly

It's to confuse the enemy.

While observing in secret, he discovered that these people not only carried communicators, but also had micro cameras on their chests, and that they were working together. They were completely different from the killers who acted alone or in groups of two in the past.

The pressure is a bit high, but he also has Qin Qing as a helper, and relying on his home field advantage, he can completely direct this play——

Kill warriors with a mortal body.