I have a martial arts system in the city

"Is it here?"

"Yes."

Chen Xing took Nagai Teng across hundreds of kilometers to Donghai Village in Ci County.

The ordinary village seemed to have few people, but according to Chen Xing's perception, surveillance was hidden in many hidden corners.

A place with so much surveillance must have its unknown secrets. The island country's largest atomic energy research and development institution is located here, in an underground base with an ant nest-like structure.

"It's hard to handle."

According to Nagai Fuji, the cameras here cover all corners, even the sky, and are equipped with motion capture equipment. The organization has a built-in supercomputer to check the surveillance video frame by frame. If there is a problem, the supercomputer will directly lock all the entry and exit channels, and several tons of titanium alloy will block the underground passages layer by layer.

The locking procedure relies on the power system to keep it open, which means that if he uses his thunder hand to condense a ball of lightning to destroy the electronic equipment in the base, those titanium alloy doors will still lock the passage.

After the lockout process is initiated, the agency's internal armed security department searches all corners of the underground base, gathers researchers and waits in the safe room, and activates the vacuum device to extract the air and release nerve gas to "sterilize" the base.

The weapon configuration of the armed forces of the Ministry of Security is unknown, and it is estimated that it is at least the regular configuration of the special forces. Chen Xing was not afraid of a head-on breakthrough, but it would alarm the supercomputer within the organization and lock the entrance and exit doors. A dozen titanium alloy doors weighing several tons would be able to keep him out, and the contents inside would be out of reach for him.

It would be nice if there were some hacker masters to help me do things. I have to do everything myself, but people will eventually be in a state of poverty.

Buzz. . . .

The ground was shaking slightly, and from a distance, there was a long motorcade two kilometers away.

"what is that?"

Chen Xing kicked the half-dead old man next to him. The old man answered his questions and gave him wrong information from time to time to mislead him. However, the old man's unsatisfactory heartbeat was beating loudly. Chen Xing naturally recognized that the old man was not well-intentioned and gave him a hard time. eat.

With his medical skills and true energy, Chen Xing has thousands of ways to torture people without harming them.

Only then did the old man take him to the Atomic Energy Research and Development Institute to obtain the most advanced research data. He still couldn't forget the realization of nuclear fusion in his own body.

"Supply convoy."

Nagai Fuji answered honestly that he didn't want to experience that feeling of not being able to survive but not being able to die again.

"The underground base personnel rely on outside transportation for food, drink, and scientific research materials. This is your only chance to enter without alerting the security department."

Chen Xing glanced at the old man lying on the ground in surprise. In addition to fear, there was also a hint of hidden enthusiasm in the old man's eyes.

Could it be that he was impressed by my strong heroic appearance?

"Let me go, I can cover for you inside."

"it is good."

Nagai Teng just wanted to throw some chips to impress him, but he didn't expect that the man agreed easily.

"But you have to add insurance."

Chen Xing put a hand on Nagai Fuji's shoulder, tapped his index finger lightly, and a trace of true energy swam into Nagai Fuji's heart and lay dormant.

Nagai Fuji felt something drilled into his heart. He knew that this must be a means of protection for Chen Xing, just like the magical techniques used to torture him.

"I'll wait for you in the warehouse."

Nagai Fuji took a deep breath to calm his heartbeat, and arranged his appearance so that he looked no different from the usual old scholar.

. . . . . .

blah blah blah

Black leather boots stepped on the road, and he walked into the village unhurriedly.

"Professor Nagai Fuji."

A soldier wearing a khaki special battle uniform appeared from behind and stopped Nagai Fuji, an old gentleman who looked disheveled and looked like he had just woken up.

"I know... I know, there are so many broken rules."

Scholars like them hate rules and regulations because they are researchers who break the framework and constantly explore and innovate.

Follow the soldier into the house and verify the iris fingerprint and voiceprint.

hiss!

Nagai Fuji allowed the soldier to take a drop of blood from his finger and drip it on the detection equipment nearby. A burst of electronic synthesis sounded.

"Welcome Professor Nagai Fuji. Your white blood cell and red blood cell indexes are normal, and your blood sugar index is low. Please pay attention to your diet."

The last DNA test passed, and the soldiers opened the hidden artificial channel.

A large lifting platform was dented, and Nagai Fuji stood on it, placing his palms against the electronic screen beside it.

"Go to the third floor."

"Please hold on to the handle."

An emotionless electronic synthesizer sound sounded, and the elevator began to start and descend slowly.

As the elevator accelerated, the surrounding lights rose rapidly, dropped about fifteen meters, and entered a white hall. The elevator stopped steadily.

Ding!

The partition in front of him opened, and Nagai Fuji walked down expressionlessly.

"Hey, Professor Nagai Fuji, why are you here?"

The warehouse supervisor came over with a flattering smile on his face. Nagai Fuji, as a top scientific researcher at the base, has considerable authority. When he used his palmprint to start the elevator to the third-floor warehouse, the warehouse supervisor received a reminder at the same time.

For such top scientific researchers, the base tries its best to meet all their needs.

"I need to......"

Nagai Fuji reported a series of supplies, which were indeed what he needed in the near future.

"Okay, I'll have someone send it to you right away."

Bah! A larger lifting platform dropped with several huge boxes and then slowly decelerated to a stop under the influence of the hydraulic device.

"This...Professor, you have to wait a moment, this batch of things has higher priority."

The warehouse manager didn't expect such a coincidence to coincide with the arrival of No. 72 nuclear fusion material into the warehouse. In the base, every task has its priority. If two tasks collide, the one with the higher priority will be processed first.

Forehead!

Nagai Fuji's heart ached.

Sure enough, he came in. Who is it?

There was a thin man standing on the freight elevator looking at him, his indifferent eyes were exactly the same as that man's.

"Huh! I'll move it myself."

"No, no, I'll find someone to help you."

Nagai Fuji pretended to be angry, and the little warehouse manager took the bait.

Wherever human feelings and sophistication are, they are greater than heaven.

"Just him."

The warehouse manager followed his finger and saw a transporter in blue clothes, from the external coordination department, who was responsible for the internal transportation of materials within the base.

"No, no, no!"

He shook his head like a rattle. The base had regulations that outsiders were not allowed to enter the core area inside the base.

Although the warehouse is underground, it seems to be on the same level as the core area. In fact, it is an external building just like the village on the ground used to cover it.

In fact, the regional division can be regarded as a concave shape, and the warehouse is in the concave part. Because the warehouse is large, it would be too obvious to build it on the ground, so it was designed underground. The freight elevator can only go to the warehouse.

"I recently have a project that needs help. How about you introduce me to someone?"

Nagai Fuji is a very popular figure in the research institute, and there are a lot of people who want to participate in his research projects.

The warehouse manager can not only send favors, but also use chips to exchange benefits with others. It is simply a good thing to kill two birds with one stone.

Sure enough, those who can be warehouse supervisors are all very talented people. Once this condition is given, all regulations are immediately forgotten.

He took the transporter designated by Nagai Fuji and changed into warehouse management clothes, and asked Nagai Fuji to take people to get what he needed.

After Nagai Fuji left, the warehouse manager who had been flattering him just now calmed down and took out his contact device.

"The prisoner shall enter the guillotine."