"Don't make excuses for me!"

Fang Cheng looked at Zhao An'an, "you tell me directly, how soon can a meteorite class starship be launched?"

Hearing this, Zhao an bowed his head.

"Why do you bow your head? Talk!"

"Boss," Zhao an said cautiously, looking at Fang Cheng with an angry face,

"Meteorite class starship is different from discovery. It not only adds a new energy weapon such as plasma gun, but also adopts the most advanced particle shield generator in defense. So..."

Fang Cheng waved his hand and interrupted Zhao's complaint.

"How long will it take you to tell me directly?"

Zhao An'an's heart crossed, "it will take three months at the fastest."

"OK, just three months!"

With that, Fang Cheng turned and left directly.

Zhao An'an saw Fang Cheng leave and rushed forward to send him out.

It was not until Fang Cheng was sent out of the Huanyu heavy industry building and watched him get on the suspension car that Zhao An'an was relieved.

As Fang Cheng's soul servant, Zhao An'an knows that Fang Cheng is not angry with him.

It's just that the Mars scientific research station is almost a pot of aliens, which makes it a bad mood.

After leaving the Huanyu heavy industry building, Fang Cheng drove directly to the honeycomb biology laboratory.

"Where's Sean?"

As soon as he entered the laboratory, Fang Cheng said to Yunmeng, "ask him to see me!"

Then he looked at the huge human cloning research center.

The human cloning research center in front of us is actually the human cloning production base under Fang Cheng's command.

Whether it's a research clone or a combat clone.

All made by this clone production base.

However, in order to save unnecessary expenses, Fang Cheng has always controlled the number of clone fighters under his command.

Even so far, there are only 10000 clone fighters on this side of the earth.

What is the concept of 10000 people?

Not to mention that compared with the world powers that often have millions of standing armies, even compared with some small countries, this number is far from enough.

Of course, the quantity is not enough, but the quality is not a level.

Let alone these clone warriors are equipped with the most advanced T-2 power armor.

Even if they play hand to hand combat with bare arms, they can hang the captain of the United States and fight.

Human cloning research center.

It has been expanded since it became a base for the production of human clones.

If the production capacity is released, 10000 clone fighters or clone researchers can be produced within a month.

But now, more than 90% of the production capacity here is idle, and less than 10% is used to make cloning researchers.

Dr. Sean is in charge of the human cloning research center.

"Boss!"

Sean trotted straight over and shouted from a distance.

The boss is in a bad mood these days. Sean has already seen it.

Although I don't know the reason, Sean still knows the truth of not provoking an angry lion.

"Sean," Fang Cheng turned, "how many clone fighters can the clone Research Center produce as soon as possible?"

"Ten thousand at most in a month." Sean thought for a moment and replied.

On this issue, Sean is not stupid enough to deceive Fang Cheng in order to please him.

Hearing the speech, Fang Cheng nodded: "if it is expanded again, how many clone warriors can we produce at most in three months?"

Sean was stunned at this.

Boss, what are you doing? Invasion of the United States?

Others don't know the combat effectiveness of these clone fighters.

As the head of the clone Research Center, Sean knows more about the clone soldiers he made.

According to Fang Cheng, if we produce clone fighters at all costs within three months, maybe we can really hit Washington.

After all, these clone warriors are not empty handed. They also have something called T-2 power armor.

Wearing T-2 power armor, Sean couldn't think of anything else on earth to stop them.

nuclear weapon? Or something else?

Sean doesn't know.

"Boss, are you going to..."

"That's not what you should ask!" Fang Cheng said coldly.

Sean trembled with fear. He said, "yes, I'm talkative, boss!"

Sean bowed his head. "If we try our best to expand, we can add up to 100000 clone fighters in three months."

"100000 people?" Fang Cheng glanced at him.

Sean nodded.

"OK, Huanyu heavy industry will cooperate with you to expand the clone research center. In three months, I want to see 100000 clone soldiers. Can you do it?"

With the last sentence, Fang Cheng looked at him intentionally or unintentionally.

"No... no problem." Sean trembled.

"Very good!"

Fang Cheng nodded and left the human cloning research center.

After seeing Fang Cheng leave, Sean wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. The last time he saw Fang Cheng like this was when Xia Yuxuan was in hospital.

……

Leaving the honeycomb laboratory, Fang Cheng went straight back to his seaside villa.

Walking into the living room, Xia Yuxuan is sitting on the sofa reading a magazine.

She wore a treasure blue medium length skirt, her smooth and white legs were exposed to the air, and her two naughty little feet were slightly curled up on the sofa.

"Why did you come back so early today?"

When Xia Yuxuan heard the sound of opening the door, she put down her magazine and greeted it with a smile.

Seeing Xia Yuxuan, Fang Cheng's anxious mood calmed down slightly. He stroked the tip of her hair: "after the honeycomb laboratory is handled, he'll come back."

"Yes." Xia Yuxuan nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Fang Cheng is in a bad mood these days. Xia Yuxuan and Zhang Yun know it.

But Fang Cheng didn't say, and they wouldn't ask.

As the person in charge of Global trade, Zhang Yun knows something.

Because the mecha warrior escort participating in the Mars colonization program is a member of the Department of Global trade and armed forces.

Legally, they are Zhang Yun's subordinates.

But the Mars colonization program, after all, is the space center's secret program.

Zhang Yun only knew that the space center took Fang Cheng's Shangfang sword and pulled two elite teams from her armed forces.

But she didn't know the specific task of the team.

Fang Cheng looked at Xia Yuxuan and said, "there's something wrong with Mars."

"Mars?" Xia Yuxuan was stunned. She didn't know about the Mars colonization plan.

Fang Cheng told the whole story, and Xia Yuxuan was stunned.

What alien! What Mars research station!

Xia Yuxuan doesn't know that Fang Cheng's spaceship has actually sent people to Mars. She doesn't know that there are terrible creatures like aliens on Mars.

"What can I do for you?" Xia Yuxuan raised her head and looked at Fang Chengdao.

"No," Fang Cheng hugged her in his arms, buried the tip of his nose in her hair and took a deep breath, "this little thing is not difficult for me!"

With that, the cold light in Fang Cheng's eyes flashed away.

Although according to K's research, aliens are very difficult to deal with.

Not to mention anything else, the most terrible thing about alien is its tenacious vitality and reproductive ability.