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Guard Xiao Lin was carried to the military hospital on a stretcher.

He was shot in the left shoulder, and his right wrist seemed to have no damage on the surface, but the impact of the bullet was so strong that the pain was still very obvious.

In front of so many people, Xiao Lin said nothing.

He waited until he returned to the ward after the examination. As long as Mr. Wu was inside and the other soldiers protecting Mr. Wu were outside, he took out the wristband that he had hidden since just now.

"Please ask someone to check its material."

Mr. Wu was not stupid. When Xiao Lin said this, he immediately reacted:

"Are you talking about the wristband that little classmate Song Yao gave you...?"

Xiao Lin nodded: "I'm pretty sure that at that distance, and the type of gun used by spies, even the thickness of my hand can pass through it, but this wristband stopped it."

Moreover, the doctor also said that his wrist did suffer a great impact and needed to be repaired, but it was not even broken. He can even move his hand now.

What does this mean? It shows that this wrist guard not only stopped the bullet, but also shared part of the impact of the bullet.

There are currently a small number of troops in Central Continent equipped with body armor, but the effect is not very good.

Even if the body armor prevents bullets from entering the body, the human body will still suffer huge impact from the bullets, and internal injuries are not just for talk.

Body armor is expensive, and Central Continent is short of funds. It is not easy to squeeze out some to equip part of the army.

The good news is that other countries are similar. Country A, which has the most effective body armor, cannot prevent the occurrence of internal injuries.

But Xiao Lin was very sure that this wrist guard shared most of the impact from the bullet.

He was still wearing a bandage, but his eyes were bright: "If this material can be mass-produced and used in the army..."

Mr. Wu understood what he meant and tightened his grip on the wrist guard: "I will take people to experiment immediately."

"Over there with classmate Song Yao..."

He hesitated for a moment: "This time is no better than last time. These spies are becoming more and more aggressive. They can even sneak into the laboratory. I want to report to the higher ups about the safety of classmate Song Yao."

Xiao Lin thought so too, otherwise he wouldn't have waited until Mr. Wu was the only one left in the room before telling him about it.

He said: "I didn't tell anyone that the wristband was given by classmate Song Yao. Others should not be able to find out. Those people are getting more and more crazy. My suggestion is to ensure the safety of classmate Song Yao first."

Mr. Wu nodded.

He sighed in hatred again.

The land of Central Continent is vast and rich in resources, and the people who covet this land naturally wish they could remain like this forever. This year, Central Continent just prepared a new project, and there have already been dozens of assassinations.

Even if they arrest someone, they cannot condemn them.

Between countries, whoever is stronger has always had the final say.

When you are weak, no one will listen to what you say. If you dare to resist, you can find an excuse and hit the opponent directly.

What? You didn't do it?

It doesn’t matter whether you do it or not, I think it’s fine if you do it.

It is precisely because he knows this that Mr. Wu hates those people and countries who covet Central Continent even more.

It's a shame that Zhongzhou has not calmed down from its previous tone, and its status in the world is not high. Otherwise, how could it be possible to watch these people run rampant in their own land.

Now that an eight-year-old child has made meritorious deeds, their first reaction is not "to reward and encourage him well" but "how to protect that child."

Mr. Wu hurriedly left with the wristband, and was the first to call a friend whom he knew and trusted.

The two secretly tested the wristband and quickly confirmed it.

Kobayashi's guess was correct. The material of the wristband is very suitable for body armor. It can not only prevent bullets from entering the body, but also distribute the impact force everywhere, minimizing the internal injuries caused by the impact force.

My friend, who also had white hair, was very excited: "Where did you get this material? If this can be used in our country's military equipment..."

Mr. Wu's beard trembled slightly with excitement, but after being excited, he became cautious.

An eight-year-old child made a life-saving necklace that can save people from drowning, which can play a big role in floods, and made a body armor material that can increase the strength of the Central-Continent army.

There is still a big difference between the two.

"Let's report to the superiors first."

Mr. Wu's report was delivered quickly. On this day, several small meetings were held quietly.

Everyone discussed it over and over again, but couldn't make a decision at the end of the day.

In the end, the matter was handed over to the top leader.

After looking at it, the old man said, "Everything is about the safety of this little classmate."

No one can guarantee that Song Yao will be absolutely safe when he comes to the capital or is exposed to others.

Even if Mr. Wu could save his life today, it was because Xiao Lin risked his own life to save him.

Therefore, the only way to ensure that Song Yao is completely safe is to not expose him.

He is still young, only eight years old this year.

Maybe Mr. Wu and the others are old, but Song Yao still has a lot of future.

The country will wait for their generation to grow up.

After the order was issued, a thorough clearance was carried out across the country.

The reason used is also very legitimate. Mr. Wu was assassinated, so the country must strictly investigate spies.

In Xinghe County, the county magistrate scratched his head.

He could understand the strict investigation, but their county had already investigated so many times, and the public security bureau here actually transferred in several new people to investigate everywhere every day.

The county magistrate suspected that even if there was a mosquito from another place in Xinghe County, these new police officers could tell at a glance where the mosquito came from, whether it was a male or a female mosquito.

And even the trafficker who had been sentenced to death was brought in for trial again and again, as if they suspected that he was still a spy.

Although it was a nationwide investigation, the county magistrate still keenly noticed something different.

But he called his classmates to ask, their county was also investigating everywhere, and the public security department also transferred several people to investigate spies.

No matter how he looked at it, it didn't seem like there was a problem. Thinking that this was arranged by the state, the county magistrate thought about it and put the matter behind him.

The state's investigation of spies was not hidden from people at all. The newspapers were full of news every day about the investigation of a certain spy in a certain place. Song Yao's family didn't subscribe to newspapers, but Teacher He did.

He went to Teacher He's newspaper every day to get newspapers, so he naturally saw these news.

The child nodded as he looked at it with a genius demeanor: "That's how it should be, um, very good, very good, I won't have to worry so much in the future."

He also ran to the county and said to the county magistrate: "I heard that our county has added a special department to catch spies. I will feel more at ease when I come to the county in the future. Since the last incident, I dare not come to the county very much."

After all, there are still many people in the county, unlike Dashu Village.

Even if a cat from another village comes, everyone can recognize at a glance that it is not from their village.

The county magistrate: "..."

He said: "Little one, sometimes don't be too narcissistic, I told you that you are young, no spy will target you."

Song Yao was super confident: "How could there be no one? The fans I make are so good and profitable. Do you know how many people have come to me to order fan clocks recently?"

The county magistrate certainly knew.

The purchase of parts for Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong to make fan clocks was spread throughout the county with his support.

Otherwise, how could they keep up with the number of orders.

But as the county magistrate, he was still very happy.

The more orders Song Yao receives, the more sources of income the people of Xinghe County will have.

When everyone makes more money, they will naturally have more money.

When the county magistrate went to the street to listen to gossip recently, he could clearly feel that the purchasing power of the whole county had increased by a level.

Although everyone is still very stingy, at least they are willing to spend money.

However, even so, the fan clock sells well, but that is only a matter of money. If you can make money, you will be targeted by spies, and the rich people all over the country would have died long ago.

After he said this, Song Yao became more confident: "They haven't been commended by the country!"

"But I have been stolen by spies!"

The county magistrate: "..."

First of all, they are human traffickers, not spies.

Secondly, what's wrong with your proud tone.

He gave up communicating with Song Yao about spies and not spies, and happened to see the new police comrades walking around on the street:

"Okay, okay, don't worry about spies. Do you see these police comrades? Look how alert they are. If there are spies, they will definitely find them."

Song Yao looked at the police enviously.

Yes.

Their legs are so long, their eyes are so sharp, and their bodies are so strong.

You can tell at a glance that they must be very skilled.

The kid was eager to learn a few tricks, but was pulled back by the county magistrate:

"Be quiet, little ancestor. Since the last incident, you two have searched all the police comrades in the Public Security Bureau. These comrades are new, so just let them go."

Song Yao broke free from him:

"Okay, if you don't want to find them, then don't. Anyway, I will try my best to make something to protect myself."

The county magistrate thought that Song Yao was so energetic, and it was normal for him to do □□, so he warned:

"You can't make something that is too lethal to people, it's very dangerous, you know."

Song Yao nodded nonchalantly: "I know, I'm not a three-year-old child, don't worry, right! You don't know yet!"

The county magistrate pricked up his ears: "What? Did you make something new again?"

Song Yao was very proud: "We took the exam, and I got the first place again. Teacher He bought me a string of candied haws as a reward. It took me a long time to finish such a big hawthorn."

The county magistrate: "..."

What should I do if I am even more worried.

Song Yao was still mumbling that he would get first place in the exam next time, and Teacher He would definitely buy him another string of candied haws. The two of them were talking and listening to each other, which was quite comfortable.

Back to the county government, the secretary came over: "County magistrate, Director Liu is here."

The county magistrate was stunned and turned back to look at Song Yao.

Why didn't he come earlier or later? He came only after Xinghe County was cleaned up and safe?

Song Yao, who was tiptoeing and eager to reach the books in his study, immediately stood up with a guilty conscience and put on a well-behaved face:

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

The county magistrate hesitated: "...What have you been doing recently?"

Song Yao thought for a while: "Nothing, I'm busy laying the foundation and taking exams, how can I have time? Oh, I really envy you, you are so free every day."

The county magistrate: "...No need to say the last sentence."

Then he asked the secretary: "Where is he?"

"Waiting in the reception room."

Song Yao looked energetic after hearing this and leaned over: "I want to go too. Uncle Liu and I are very familiar with each other."

The county magistrate thought about it and took him along.

In the guest room of the conference, Director Liu was indeed sitting there, with a tall young man standing next to him.

When Song Yao saw him, he happily greeted him:

"Uncle Liu, you have come to our Xinghe County again. You are not acclimated this time, are you? Are you happy to see me? I am so happy to see you!"

Director Liu, who had never expected to come again so soon, looked at his child eagerly and forced a smile: "...I didn't expect to see each other again so soon."

"I'm so happy."