"Tell me! This is true!"

A very dissatisfied roar came from the headquarters of The Times. Ms. Marin, with her big back, was very rude to smash a copy of The Guardian on the table.

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

His hair was as angry as the Golden Lion King, and his whole body began to explode.

He shouted the department manager in charge of news collection without hesitation, cursing his face and scolded him like a flying dragon. The subordinate, who was in his forties, could only lower his head and blush with awkward face, but he didn't even dare to explain the most basic.

Otherwise, the slap would not be allowed to come over.

This is a dictatorial iron lady!

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

You can't lose this job, your family still has a loan waiting.

"I contacted Burke Bruno and even proposed the idea of ​​digging him into the company, but he refused. I also learned about it through other channels, but there was no information showing where his news came from. However, he obviously had a stable contact with Leopold Ban."

"This method can't be found even by the FBI."

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

Ma Lin stared at him disappointedly, "I feel doubt about your ability. Can't we do what the FBI can't do? We are journalists! Our keenness, forward-lookingness and even action are much better than those idiots."

Ma Lin was a little confused after scolding this time, so she scolded the FBI, which was nothing more than a bad pen to take the taxpayer's money and not do anything.

This tone makes people think that Ma Lin has a big objection to those people.

The colleagues below all looked at each other with surprise eyes. It must be that menopause has arrived. This is really...

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

The others looked at the poor person in charge of the news collection work with some pity. After Ma Lin left, her butt was burning, and her mouth was so busy that it was blistering.

No matter what, you must get news today!

…

Pentagon.

"Who can give me an accurate answer? Gentlemen, Savior Company can really perfectly manufacture genetic people in batches? I don't believe this is true."

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

Because even this news was too shocking for him, would he have to face genetic warriors on the battlefield in the future?

What a joke!

How much pension will you have to pay?

He didn't care how many people died. At worst, he could spend hundreds of dollars to a ton of medals to go to the mysterious small commodity market in the East.

Values?

Isn't this thing used by capitalists and those in power to mess with those who are kind-hearted?

Why are you poor?

Because the money you make is too clean.

Ahem, it's off.

When the boss heard the boss's inquiry, the bosses of the intelligence department looked at each other, and there were deep worries in everyone's eyes.

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

He first sorted out the language. The best thing to sit 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 the specifics. However, based on our internal assessment, it is very likely to be fake news."

"Reason!" Although the leader breathed a sigh of relief, he still frowned. He was not so easy to mess with.

Is this still 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 you do this, you will definitely lose your job, and at least you have to serve the capital well.

The head of the CIA pondered for a while and said shamelessly, "Scientific evaluation, but there are many professional terms involved. If you need it, we can ask the evaluation expert to report to you."

He said as he looked at the other person nervously.

I was afraid that the leader would really ask him to find someone, but he didn't know what kind of virtues it is within the CIA? Although there are evaluation institutions and their efficiency is good, the genetic engineering evaluation of Savior Company is obviously not as simple as he said.

Mainly, the news broke out too suddenly. My butt was not wiped clean yet, and the world was looking for Leopold Ban's traces, trying to kill him.

Finally, when he was nervous and uneasy, the boss nodded slightly and leaned against the chair. His face was very cold and his fingers gently tapped the table.

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

"I will ask the World Science and Technology Commission to intervene in the investigation and ask Nicholas to give a reply. If he does not give the result we want, then..."

He paused, his eyes gloomy, "Just freeze his assets in the United States!"

Anyway, being responsible for capital depends on the color of the skin. In North America, Indians are "noble" than yellow people because those people are obedient enough.

But if this is spread, I'm afraid...

The people on Wall Street and Silicon Valley are about to have a quarrel.

Nicholas is their God of Wealth.

…

At this time, Mr. Tang was stunned.

After following Ruan Jing for nearly two hours, climbed over mountains and arrived at his destination under the impatient Tang Dao.

On the high ground nicknamed "Mountain of Gods", I finally saw the "strangeness" mentioned by Ruan Jing in the Zen Kingdom.

"Is this a skeleton?"

Looking at the corpse in front of him that was more than at least 7 meters, 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 is obviously characterized by human bodies.

This toe...

Damn it, it's bigger than my own head.

"What kind of creature is this?" Hurst asked in surprise.

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

The other party shook his head, "I don't know either. I have found experts. They prefer that this is some kind of human being, and there is a complete civilization in history."

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

Ruan Jing quieted down and pointed not far away, "I found the spaceship I mentioned in a cave over there."

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

"Go and go and have a look!"

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