The Strongest Arms Dealer

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"Tell me! It's true!"

There was a roar of dissatisfaction in the headquarters of "The Times", and Ms. Marlene, who had her hair back combed back, smashed a copy of "The Guardian" on the table very rudely.

He looked at the heads of various departments below with a very bad look.

This hair is as angry as a golden lion king, and the whole person starts to explode.

He unceremoniously called up the department manager in charge of news gathering, scolded his face like a flying dragon, and the subordinate who was already in his forties could only lower his head, blushing in embarrassment , but dare not even the most basic explanation.

Otherwise, there is no guarantee that the slap will come.

This is a dictatorial iron lady!

"I don't want your mouth to be used for eating. If you can't speak, get out of here." Marlene frowned, dissatisfied with the other party's silence.

This job can't be lost, the family still has a loan waiting.

"I have contacted Burke Bruno, and even proposed the idea of ​​poaching him to the company, but he refused. I have also learned about it through other channels, but there is no information at all to show where his news came from, but , he obviously has a stable contact with Leopold Ban."

"This way even the FBI can't find it."

He wanted to use this method to remind the boss that this matter is very difficult. Look at what the FBI has not done, and we must not be able to do it.

Marlene stared at him disappointedly, "I have doubts about your ability, can we not do what the FBI can't do? We are reporters! Our sensitivity, foresight, and even action are better than those idiots Much better."

Ma Lin was still a little bit puzzled after scolding in this tone, she just gave the FBI a rebuke, it was nothing more than a bad idea to take taxpayers' money and do nothing.

This tone made people think that Ma Lin had a big problem with those people.

The colleagues below all looked at each other with very surprised eyes, it must be menopause, this is really...

"I'll give you one more chance to find an informant for me, or you'll get out of here!" Ma Lin snorted angrily, and led the secretary away with a dark face.

Everyone else looked at the poor head of the news collection with some pity. After Ma Lin left, the latter was so busy that his mouth was bubbling like his **** was on fire.

Regardless, we must get the news today!

…

Pentagon.

"Who can give me an accurate answer, gentlemen, is it true that the Savior Company can perfectly mass-produce genetic humans? I don't believe this is true."

The leader said with a serious face that he wanted to set the tone and looked at the leaders of the intelligence department in front of him, hoping to hear good news from them.

Because this news was too shocking even for him. Could it be that he will face genetic warriors on the battlefield in the future?

What a joke!

How much pension do you have to pay?

He doesn't care how many people die, the big deal is to go to that mysterious small commodity market in the east and spend a few hundred dollars a ton. Medals are so cheap.

values?

Isn't this something that capitalists and those in power use to fool those with good intentions.

why are you poor

Because the money you make is too clean.

Keke, out of line.

Hearing the boss's inquiry, the bosses of several intelligence departments looked at each other, and there was deep worry hidden in everyone's eyes.

In the end it was the balding middle-aged man from the CIA who spoke.

He sorted out his language first. The best thing to do in this position is to learn to speak smartly, otherwise, he would have to step down.

"We have also learned about the reasons, but we are still searching for details. However, according to our internal assessment, there is a high possibility that it is fake news."

"Reason!" Although the bearer was relieved, he still frowned and asked, he was not so easy to fool.

Does this need a reason?

We don’t have it, and it’s impossible for the whole world to have it. Isn’t that enough?

But obviously if he did this, he would definitely lose his job, at least he had to serve the capital well.

The head of the CIA pondered for a while, and said shamelessly, "Scientific evaluation, but it involves a lot of professional terms. If you need it, we can call an evaluation expert to report to you."

He said looking at each other nervously.

I'm afraid that if he really wants to let him find someone, doesn't he know what virtues are inside the CIA? Although there are evaluation agencies, and the efficiency is good, the evaluation of the genetic engineering of the savior company is obviously not as simple as he said.

Mainly, the news broke out too abruptly. I haven't wiped my **** clean yet, and I'm still looking for Leopold Ban all over the world, trying to kill him.

Finally, when he was nervous and uneasy, the boss nodded slightly, leaned back on the chair, his face was very cold, and he tapped his fingers on the table lightly.

"I don't want to evaluate, I just want to know if it's true, find out, I don't want our status to be challenged."

"I will let the World Science and Technology Committee intervene in the investigation and ask Nicholas to give an answer. If he does not give the result we want, then..."

He paused for a moment, his eyes darkened, "Just freeze his assets in the United States!"

Anyway, ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is responsible for the capital, and the capital also depends on the skin color. In North America, Indians are more "noble" than yellow people, because those people are obedient enough.

But if this word gets out, I'm afraid...

Those guys on Wall Street and Silicon Valley are going to make a fuss.

Nicholas is their **** of wealth.

…

At this time, Tang was stunned.

Following Ruan Jing around for nearly two hours, climbing over one mountain after another, Tang Dao arrived at his destination amidst Tang Dao's impatience.

On the high ground nicknamed "Mountain of the Gods" in the Zen Kingdom, I finally saw the "strange!" in Ruan Jing's mouth.

"This is a skeleton?!"

Looking at the skeleton in front of him that was at least 7 meters tall, Tang Dao's tone was a little unbelievable. He hadn't felt this way for a long time.

In the world, there are many animals over 7 meters, including blue whales, African elephants, etc. Even if they are extinct, there are Argentine giant eagles, etc., but this skeleton obviously has human characteristics.

this toe...

What the hell, they are all bigger than their own heads.

"What kind of creature is this?" Hester asked in surprise from the side.

Tang Dao didn't speak, but looked at Ruan Jing.

The other party shook his head, "I don't know either. I have consulted experts, and they are more inclined to be some kind of human being, and there is a complete civilization in history."

"Just because of this skeleton? Are you sure?"

Ruan Jing was quiet for a while, and pointed not far away, "I found the spaceship I mentioned in a cave over there."

Originally Tang was not interested, but when he saw the skeleton, his eyes jumped, and he had other thoughts in his mind.

"Go, go and see!"

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