Super Black Technology

Chapter 10 Resident Evil

In the car, Agent Moulton in the front row quickly gave orders with a headset, as if calling for the helicopter to land somewhere ahead.

Ike sat quietly on the seat, thinking about the current situation rapidly in his heart.

Travel a hundred miles and a half ninety.

This operation has reached the final step, and this step is also the most deadly one.

If you succeed, you will have a brilliant life; if you fail, you will live a mediocre life.

I shouldn't have taken such a risk. As a reborn person, the safest starting route is to develop slowly first, and then climb to the top of the world after having protective measures.

Otherwise, it would be a tragedy if Mu Xiu Yulin was blown to death by the wind.

But it's a pity that my biggest reliance on "Klos" requires energy, and it requires an extremely large amount of energy. And its so-called energy turned out to be popularity.

This forced me to develop in a low-key way, and I had to do my best to make a big splash and shock the world, otherwise I couldn't afford to support this life form from the high-dimensional universe.

As a "normal" person, how can he shock the world under reasonable circumstances?

This requires foreshadowing, which requires design. How else would you explain your behavior as a child.

Well, even if you're not a child, you're an adult. One day, you suddenly showed some amazing talent, what do you think the world will think?

For example, publish a paper that leads the world. So have you learned this knowledge before, to what extent, and which books have you read?

For example, inventing an advanced technology product. So have you done any experiments before? Where is the laboratory? What is the material used? What is your theoretical basis?

Come, tell us, tell the government, tell the country!

What? You have never learned this knowledge, never done an experiment, and you suddenly have an epiphany!

Damn your sister!

Are you treating the world like a fool? Do you think the government is stupid? Are you treating the country like a fool?

Come on, grab him and slice him for research, we suspect he is an alien! Don't cut him to death, cut a little bit every day. Also, he is not allowed to have any contact with outsiders, imprison him, and seal him up until the day when human beings are destroyed!

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Reality is not fiction. In the face of absolute interests, no one cannot be sacrificed, even the president of the United States is sometimes shot.

It's okay to be a genius, but if the genius becomes a monster, and the monster has no means of protection, the consequences can be imagined.

For this reason, I and 'Klos' have been planning for eight years, and now I can finally act.

Action code name: Super Prodigy Project.

"Warning! Ike natives, the last time is only 3 hours! Warning, the last time is only 3 hours!"

The metallic electronic sound sounded again, interrupting Ike's thoughts.

"What? Isn't there still 7 hours left?" Ike panicked.

"Organizing records takes energy!"

It's over, it's over, it's over. These agents are going to take themselves to the FBI headquarters, then have a trial, compare the evidence, and finally release it to the media.

Tragedy, how can 3 hours be enough? !

Miserable, miserable, what to do now? no! They can no longer be brought to the FBI headquarters according to the normal steps, otherwise there will be no time at all!

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At this time, the car stopped and the helicopter ahead had landed.

"Everyone, please get out of the car, we will fly directly to the headquarters by helicopter!"

"No! I'm not going!" Ike suddenly screamed loudly.

"What's wrong? Ike, tell Mom!"

"What's the matter with you, little Ike, is there something uncomfortable?"

The two women asked with concern, and this situation also surprised the agents.

"What happened?" Agent Moulton hurried to the rear compartment. He was more nervous than anyone else, because this was his mission and his achievement.

"I'm afraid, I don't take a helicopter!"

"Little Ike, why are you afraid of helicopters?" Moulton asked patiently.

"The helicopter will explode!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was dumbfounded. What's happening here? How could the helicopter explode?

"I watched "Resident Evil", and the helicopters in it were so miserable, they all exploded."

"Resident Evil", a series of movies adapted from games, all the helicopters that appeared in it did not end well.

Morton: "..."

The three Mr. Williams: "..."

Agents: "..."

Nima, what kind of evil child is this? You parents, you usually take your children to watch this kind of movie?

Moulton looked at the Williams couple with blaming eyes. The Williams couple shook their heads quickly, saying that it is absolutely impossible to take their children to watch these.

"Ike, where did you see that?"

"Mom, I watched it online, and I don't need money."

for free? Isn't that piracy? Everyone was speechless again.

In the United States, because citizens have a good sense of authenticity and the penalties for piracy are very severe, piracy is generally rare. This little guy was able to find a pirated copy.

Well, this proves his superb technical level from the side. Now, Moulton can almost confirm that this little guy is a watermelon.

"Little Ike, that's a movie, it's fake. We're the police, we're the FBI, and we're good people." Moulton coaxed patiently again.

These words made the two women extremely despised. Ike blinked and asked ignorantly, "Really?"

Moulton nodded heavily: "Really!"

"You lied! That's how the police in "The Police" lied!"

Clash of Police, 2004 French film: A policeman who swears everything he says is true turns out to be perjury...

Moulton felt that his head was getting bigger. Should he still be alive?

An 11-year-old child went to watch a pirated movie, and after watching the pirated movie, he could still remember the content. Based on the content of the movie, he applied it to real life.

Well, although he used it recklessly, this kid is too enchanting. What were you doing when you were 11 years old? Swing? Eat lollipops?

What should we do now? The FBI are extremely depressed.

At this moment, Moulton wished this little guy was an adult. If you are an adult, it will be easy to deal with. Dare you leave?

Knock out and drag away!

"Head, why don't we continue to take the car! We can choose to go to Seattle Airport and let the military plane pick us up. The military plane will not explode!"

One of his subordinates suggested to Moulton.

This suggestion seemed good, and then the vehicle started again, speeding towards Seattle.

"Warning! Indigenous Ike, the last time is only 2 hours and 50 minutes! Warning, the last time is only 2 hours and 50 minutes!"

Mr. George, please, please, for the sake of being cute in your house for so many years, please hurry up! Ike shouted anxiously in his heart.

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