In the hangar of Zone G, Qianlong lies in a brand-new driving bolt. The driving bolt is clamped by a huge mechanical arm and starts to be lifted slowly. In a huge biochemical tank not far from the front, crazy eye Ryan Hawk is fixed in the biochemical tank.
"Remove the signal plug and prepare to start injecting the driving plug."
"Attention of all departments, the simulation experiment begins."
The driving bolt was accurately inserted into crazy eye Ryan hawk, and crazy eye Ryan hawk's eyes lit up in an instant.
"Insert complete."
"The driving bolt rises deeply, with a depth of 50."
"So deep?" All the operators present were whispering.
Allish said expressionless, "continue the experiment."
"When the core is fixed, start injecting life support liquid."
"Start the second release."
"T30 nerve connection, no abnormality."
"Open the switching circuit, synapse measurement, synchronization rate 120%."
In the operating room, everyone's expression was very shocked, and the fact appeared again. Bi Lan's expression standing next to Annie became colder and colder, and her hanging hands could not help shaking into fists.
Jethro's expression is also a little tense. Normally, their synchronization rate is only about 70. It's very dangerous to exceed. This is not dangerous or not, but beyond the scope of cognition.
A burst of applause broke out, and Terence came in clapping his hands, raised his head and said.
"Release the link, pop up the driving bolt, and unit 2 is ready." Said Terence.
"Lord Terence?" Alicia was startled and turned to Terence.
"What's the problem?" Said Terence coldly.
"This is mischievous behavior. The drivers of different types of fourth generation aircraft are not universal at all. In this way, violent incidents are easy to occur and endanger the driver's life. I strongly oppose it." Allish was surprisingly tough.
Christine came in and said, "anlisi, you did a good job. I thought you didn't like Qianlong and shouldn't object, but it's good for you to refute from your own perspective of justice, but you underestimated him."
"Lord Christine, don't you think it's too risky?"
Jethro's face was extremely ugly at this time, but he didn't retort, because he knew very well that the things decided by Terence would not be changed.
"The pilot bolt pops up and the crusher of unit 2 is ready."
In the driving bolt, Qianlong's face was black and his heart was about to scold, "is that guy crazy?"
"He's experimenting with your compatibility, but it's dangerous." Said Bemisia magic.
Qianlong asked with some concern, "will there be a problem?"
"No, it's just that the synchronization rate will be reduced, but it's impossible to run wild. Qianlong, you inherit the talent of your father and mother. No matter what kind of fourth generation machine, it's not a big problem for you, and I'm here." Replied Bemisia mirage.
"I see." Qianlong nodded, and his uneasy heart calmed down a little.
"Everything is ready and wait for orders." The operator turned to look at Terence.
When Terence was about to give orders, allish stopped in front of him, "absolutely not."
Terence Hughes looked at anlisi with a firm face and didn't speak for a long time. Even Christine was a little surprised. Did anlisi know Qianlong? No, she clearly hates Chihiro, but why do she do it for him.
"Execute." Said Terence, ignoring annish.
"Start injection."
The driving bolt was accurately inserted into the disintegrator. Everyone present looked at it one after another. Now it's too late to say anything.
The smasher's eyes lit up.
"Drive bolt injection."
One piece of data is constantly displayed.
"Everything is normal."
"Open the switching circuit, synapse measurement, and the synchronization rate increases."
“55%! 60%! 65%!.......”
Jethro's face was a little blue. In fact, he had guessed the result, but when it really happened was another matter.
“80%! 81%! 81.5%”
"Synchronization rate stops rising, and the last value is 81.5%!" Exclaimed the operator.
Terence said calmly, "end the experiment."
Then Terence turned and left.
A moment later, Chihiro left the laboratory with a black face and walked towards the lounge. Although Bemisia magic told herself that there was nothing wrong, the experience of driving the smasher was terrible. He felt uncomfortable all over. There were these guys who had never told him to do such an experiment before.
Not long after Qianlong changed his clothes, a warm voice came, "this is not Qianlong adult. I didn't expect that we should meet again."
"Mr. mark." Qianlong is also very surprised. Why is this guy still wandering in STP?
"It's such a coincidence to meet. Why don't I treat you to dinner?" Said Mark gallantly.
Qianlong's eyebrows moved slightly. He reacted that it was no accident. This guy deliberately waited for his own in the channel he had to go back to the lounge.
Qianlong just wants to refuse, Gulu~~~
Unfortunately, his stomach made a noise, and Qianlong's mouth twitched.
Marco said enthusiastically, "I know where there is a very good restaurant. I wonder if Lord Qianlong can give me a face."
"All right." Qianlong replied.
"Great, please follow me." Markton was overjoyed.
Marco and Qianlong walk towards the gate of G district. They have just reached the gate. Ji LAN and his team members have been waiting at the gate.
"Why are you here?" Qianlong asked suspiciously.
"Lord Qianlong, I need to remind you once again. If you have something to leave STP, please tell us in advance. We need to be responsible for your safety. You have to leave STP without notice. We receive information on the way and sometimes have no time to come." Keelan said seriously.
"I'm really sorry, sir, because I temporarily proposed to invite Lord Qianlong to dinner. Lord Qianlong forgot for a while." Marco is very good at being a man.
When Keelan heard what Mark said, he couldn't help looking at mark more, but he didn't pay attention to him.
"Sorry, I'll pay attention next time." Qianlong apologized and replied.
"Thank you for your cooperation." Keelan replied.
Marco smiled and suggested, "let's go."
"Yes." Chihiro nodded.
Half an hour later, Qianlong and Marco came to a hidden club in area B. the club seemed not to be open to the outside world. The waiters saluted when they saw Marco.
"Lord mark."
Marco waved and didn't have time to talk to them. He took Qianlong and others to a luxurious private room inside.
"Bring up the best food. You don't have to wait." Mark turned his head and whispered to the beautiful waiter next to him.
"Yes." The service staff in the private room withdrew one after another.
Marco smiled and said to Qianlong, "the food here is very first-class. You can taste it soon."
"What can I do for you?" Qianlong looked at mark and asked directly.
Marco's expression didn't change. He just smiled and said, "since Lord Qianlong asked so readily, I'll say it hard. There's something I really want to ask Lord Qianlong for help."