who is he
He is Yan Jike, member of the Standing Committee of the Provisional Government, director of the Xiji Town Management Committee, equivalent to the big housekeeper.
In fact, Shen Cong knew who he was. He had introduced him before when he sat down, and he knew all the leaders present. He just wanted to confirm whether the other party had the confidence to accuse him of being irresponsible, what was the meaning behind his words, and whether it contained malicious intent and wanted to harm him.
It seemed to be malicious, the other person's expression showed dissatisfaction, and there was contempt in his eyes.
"This is Director Yan of the Xiji Town Management Committee. Well, Director Yan is serious about his work and hates evil as much as he hates it." Li Sikai explained to Shen Cong with great pleasure in his misfortune.
There is no lack of intention to sow discord.
Yan Jike snorted coldly: "I'm just talking about the matter."
Although his tone was tough, he dodged Shen Cong's gaze. The hell plant suit was inherently ferocious, and coupled with the cold eyes behind the eyepieces, even if ordinary people could not feel the pressure of the evolvers, they would still be overwhelmed by Shen Cong's own aura. Overwhelmed.
After all, the hell plant equipment is too big and tall, which will always cause pressure.
Shen Cong glanced at Yan Jike indifferently.
He was not labeled as "to be dealt with". Shen Cong was no longer in his original state of wanting to kill someone to protect himself at every slightest sign. But there must be a warning, even if the other party is just an ordinary troublemaker.
Shen Cong didn't see how he moved. He suddenly raised his right hand, and the next moment, three flying knives were fired at Yan Jike.
Without a word, the knives were flying towards each other.
The others had not yet recovered from Shen Cong's pressure when they saw this thrilling scene. There were powerful golden men and iron men among the people present, but no one found a chance to stop them. The flying knife had already wiped out. Yan Jike's head flew over and was nailed to the wooden and gold wall.
It took about a full second for the flying knife to sink into the wood and gold.
Only then did the party secretary's cry come from his mouth: "Stop!"
Shen Cong ignored it at all, and just said to Yan Jike coldly: "You can discuss the matter as it is, but you cannot interfere with my plan. This is a warning, you must remember it firmly."
Yan Jike was so frightened that he shook his hands and touched the top of his head.
There was no blood, but three clumps of hair fell off, leaving three gaps in his black hair that was originally parted in the middle. Each of them was at the roundest part of his head, close to his scalp and was cut by the flying knife thrown by Shen Cong. clean.
Does not hurt the scalp and leaves no root residue.
The throwing of the knife was exquisite, as if it had been precisely measured.
If it were an iron man, although he could throw a throwing knife grazing the opponent's scalp, he would never dare to stick so close to the scalp. As long as Shen Cong is ignited by the divine fire, his body is like a highly sophisticated machine. Wherever his thoughts go, his body can coordinate and synchronize without making any mistakes.
No one laughed at Yan Jike's funny hairstyle at this time.
Shen Cong's decisiveness, arrogance, and powerful strength have been clearly displayed in front of everyone - this is a man of the same level as the Sea Serpent King, with the same level Wong Tai Sin and a slightly lower level four-legged dragon as his battle pets, and has a killing personality A decisive and powerful man with astonishing fighting prowess.
In the new world, the law of the jungle prevails, and all the senior leaders here understand it very well.
The methods of the old world no longer work.
Therefore, facing Shen Cong like this, no matter how dissatisfied they were, they did not dare to fall out on the spot. However, they were not frightened. The secretary of the party committee had an ugly face and a serious tone: "Boss Huang, you have gone too far. This is the conference room of the provisional government!"
Shen Cong nodded and said: "In the areas controlled by the interim government, I will abide by the laws and regulations of the interim government."
He tells the truth, and at least outwardly he sticks to it.
There is nothing wrong with other people’s territory being decided by other people.
The party committee secretary didn't think about how to argue. Shen Cong gave him a step and he went down: "Okay, comrades, relax. Today's meeting is a little more complicated, but it has achieved our goal of seeking common ground while reserving differences..."
After a pause, he glanced around at the people who had recovered from the previous storm. The party committee secretary added: "First, take Boss Huang to the Academy of Sciences for exchanges. Tomorrow, we will choose pilots to learn the Sky Eye Active Wave and learn from Boss Huang. At the same time, we will make good preparations for Super Thunder Wave Radio... Everyone, do you have any objections? If not, let’s adjourn the meeting.”
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"Boss Huang, I'm familiar with the Academy of Sciences. I'll go with you." There was a rift between Li Sikai and the senior leaders of the interim government, which could not be resolved in one meeting. After the meeting, Lu Dingbo was asked to continue arguing with the interim government, while he came to find Shen Cong.
Shen Cong's directness suited his temperament quite well.
However, Shen Cong gave him a cold look and warned the other party not to follow him. During the meeting, Li Sikai made some inciting remarks, which alerted Shen Cong to the fact that this person was not trustworthy and was secretly doing something dirty.
"No one is trustworthy, they are all a bunch of unruly people!"
"The only one I can trust is myself."
After sending Li Sikai away, Shen Cong arranged for the four-legged dragon to guard the King Kong Fortress, and Wong Tai Sin was also arranged to caboose. He himself came to the Academy of Sciences under the leadership of government officials.
The Academy of Sciences looks like just a row of bungalows, but in fact there is something special inside.
Experts from the entire Academy of Sciences are looking forward to Shen Cong's arrival with serious anticipation. They have already circulated the castrated version of "Evolution" published in the Eastern Theater Command.
There are many things I want to ask about the active wave system in the eastern theater.
In fact, even if Shen Cong did not take the initiative to come to the Academy of Sciences, these experts would still want to find Shen Cong. Researchers have a consensus that the more powerful the evolver, the stronger the ability to sense vitality or active waves. The average evolver is a magnifying glass, and a powerful individual like Shen Cong is a microscope.
The leader was Tao Zhongyang, the president of the Academy of Sciences, an academician of the Academy of Sciences in the old world, who lived to be about sixty years old.
His hair is gray, but his face is rosy and he is full of energy.
"Comrade Huang, welcome." Tao Zhongyang said welcome, and then turned his attention to Shen Cong's hell plant equipment, "This set of armor of yours looks different in color from ordinary metal. It is... a natural vehicle, right? "
The Provisional Government called the natural vehicle a mechanical platform. The name originated from the first discovered natural vehicle, which was a mechanical device. Whether it is a mechanical platform or a natural vehicle, it is just a name, and the content of the definition is the same. How to call it does not affect communication.
Tao Zhongyang did not use a mechanical platform, but a natural vehicle. He obviously understood this truth and there was no need to insist on his own title.
Sooner or later humanity will unify the definitions of all new worlds.
"Yes, let's not talk about this." Shen Cong changed the topic lightly, "I came to the Academy of Sciences today and want to know about your research content first. Does Dean Tao have a completed science and technology catalog?"
Tao Zhongyang said with the simplicity of a scientist: "Your Eastern Theater Laboratory has "Evolution". Although our Academy of Sciences does not specifically publish books, we do have a detailed research progress schedule. I have taken it over."
The schedule is just a thin booklet that contains the research projects in the hands of all scientific researchers at the Academy of Sciences.
After Shen Cong got it, he didn't even go in. He just stood at the door and looked through it. (To be continued.) Announcement: Biquge app Android, Apple-specific version, say goodbye to all ads, please follow the WeChat official account to download and install appxsyd (press and hold for three seconds to copy)