Marvel: God of Spear Technical Advisor

In the conference room, a huge 3D projection was suspended in the center of the already messy room.

Since the conference table had been kicked to pieces, Qian Qian had no choice but to put the electronic bracelet on the ground. He simply sat cross-legged next to Yoshioka Nobu, watching the battle scenes transmitted in real time on the projection, and taunting everyone with words.

A prisoner who is unable to fight back.

"The fabric of your ninja suit is quite special, and the effect of blending into the environment is good. It is not much worse than the latest products in my laboratory. Unfortunately, people's tactical awareness is too poor."

"Have you never thought that night vision equipment is now very common? Do you know about heat source detection? Air vibration detection? It's similar to the principle of voice-activated lights, and you don't understand it?"

"Look, look, you know you are exposed but you still rush in; is this your ancestral pig attack tactic?"

"Isn't it true? You dare to confront automatic firearms with a samurai sword? You are braver than the Boxers! At least you know how to pull out a few guns and cannons."

Staring forward at the real-time screen projection, it was as if he was watching a bad movie with a plot full of errors, complaining while watching it. The non-stop thoughts filled his ears like a magic sound, torturing Yoshioka Nobu's nerves.

In the projection, the bodyguard team blocked all normal passages in front and behind, and at the same time kept an eye on the underground pipeline exits. In addition to a fully automatic firepower that should not appear in the civilian population, there were actually multiple unmanned sentry machine guns to provide fire support.

The ability of the ninjas to sneak into hiding is undetectable under numerous detection methods; in an indoor space like a building, which is also the opponent's home court, the bodyguard team that has set up firepower points in advance can easily massacre the ninjas who come in like a target.

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Bodyguard captain Zheng Ge personally leads a small team to serve as the emergency reserve team. The weapon in the hands of this team is extremely special, it is a fully automatic electromagnetic rifle full of futuristic science fiction.

With a high rate of fire and a high muzzle velocity, if coupled with a high-strength alloy warhead and fired at full power, it can even break the side armor of an active main battle tank. Used on this gang of criminals, it is a complete excess of firepower, forcing Brother Zheng to have no choice but to

The electromagnetic power was reduced.

What's even more frightening is that if a ninja dodges the bullets and rushes into a close range of less than ten meters, the electromagnetic rifle will immediately turn into a flamethrower and spray the opponent in the face.

From the beginning to the end, no ninja could come within five meters of the bodyguards. The samurai swords in their hands never had a chance to kill, and they were all slaughtered.

Is this the security team of a business group? This is a well-trained and well-equipped special forces. They are the top special operations elites in the military of a superpower.

If you use such a team to attack the White House, you can beat it directly until the White House falls, right?

Yoshioka Nobu watched helplessly as his men fell under the muzzle of the gun one by one, and then disappeared into ashes; his face was so gloomy that it seemed like it could drip water.

In less than five minutes, all the ninjas who came in - or were deliberately let in - were wiped out; and then there was a dead silence inside and outside the building. I don't know whether they killed them all or the other side retreated.

However, although the Wude Group's location was not located in a downtown area, and the bodyguard team deliberately used noise-cancelling equipment, the noise in the building still inevitably alarmed the leftist citizens.

In the distance, a siren sounded and got closer and closer. Xiang Xiang calmly called Zheng Xian, and within a few minutes he heard the siren again getting further away.

As for the excuse of "the crew is rushing to film at night", don't think about it yourself.

Putting down the phone, he looked forward with a smile at Nobu Yoshioka, who closed his eyes and said nothing, and began to think about it again.

"This is a new firearm that I carefully designed. Today is the first actual combat test. Don't you feel honored? It is another innovative invention in the history of world firearms."

"You don't use modern firearms, is it because it's difficult to become invisible with those things?"

"It's so convenient to fight with you. I don't even need to collect your bodies for you. Just ask a cleaning lady to get a broom and dustpan, sweep them away and spread them on the road."

"Sixty or seventy ninjas died this time. When will they come back to life?"

"It shouldn't be easy to resurrect them. Will it cost a lot of money? Why don't you sell me this resurrection technology? The royalties I will pay will definitely be generous!"

I don’t know which words in these random thoughts irritated Yoshioka Nobu. He opened his eyes suddenly and glared forward: "The revenge of the Hand will come soon, and it will not end until death!"

"Old senior, don't scare me. If you scare me, I'll run to Kunlun to bring in reinforcements. Do you believe it?" Xiang Xiang didn't see the slightest trace of fear on his face.

Hearing the word "Kunlun", Yoshioka Nobu's expression froze subconsciously.

"You see, those guys who always like to intimidate others are actually the ones who are the most guilty and scared." Qiang Qian asked curiously, "What have you done? Why is Kunlun still unwilling to forgive you after hundreds of years have passed?"

Yoshioka Nobu reluctantly calmed down and said coldly: "You don't need to use Kunlun to suppress me. Although Kunlun is powerful, it is rarely shown in front of others; in that battle sixty years ago, only a dozen people came out to act as official officials.

A guide, just providing information."

"I understand, I understand; just like me now, I serve as a technical consultant." Xiang Xiang actually did not use Kunlun as his trump card, because although he and Kunlun had a deep relationship, their relationship was not good.

"Let's change the topic. What I'm most curious about is your method of resurrection from the dead; how do you do it? As far as I know, the lords of hell will not tolerate others taking the souls of the dead from their hands."

"Humph!" This was the response given by Nobu Yoshioka.

Qiang Xiang doesn't take it seriously. As a businessman who started out with technology, he understands the importance of patents. How can it be so easy to take other people's patents for free? This is not like reading pirated books.

"I guess if you want to resurrect people, you should have to pay a high price. This is why you have never used the undead army to seize greater power."

I tried my old trick again, hoping to get some clues from Yoshioka Nobu's face; but as mentioned before, the prerequisites for micro-expression discrimination are relatively complex. If the other party is slightly prepared, many judgments will not be accurate.

"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me, I can probably guess it." Qiang Xiang sneered, "In this universe, no matter what you do, you must abide by the law of conservation of energy. Even magic must follow the principle of equivalent exchange."

"The price you pay for this will definitely not be small."

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When Hand ninjas were massacred in Hong Kong and Nobu Yoshioka was tortured by some inhumane and non-lethal sonic weapon, Japan's Hand base welcomed an uninvited intruder.

A lawyer who was enthusiastic about legal public welfare took off his suit, put on a blood-red ghost costume, and quietly walked into the silent valley.

He was still recalling in his ears the warning of the old man before he came. The old man almost cursed him for being a lower-body animal that gets dizzy because of women.

However, Attorney Matt came without hesitation.