Jin Qing looked at the person in her arms with very vicious eyes. If possible, she really wanted to bite off Huang Xiru's head.
But Huang Xiru seemed not to feel the danger.
One hand hooked Jin Qing's neck, and the other hand reached into his pants pocket and took out a piece of nougat and stuffed it into Jin Qing's mouth: "Sister, save the last piece of candy."
Jin Qing grinned and chewed the candy loudly, while muttering to himself: "I'm chewing Huang Xiru's head."
707: "Haha!" Just coax yourself to play.
The commander's originally straight back relaxed quietly, and he suddenly realized that Huang Xiqian might be more unreasonable and dangerous than he thought...
Seeing that Jin Qing finally calmed down, Huang Xiru sat upright on Jin Qing's lap. He was already taller than Jin Qing.
This time, Jin Qing was covered even more tightly.
Afterwards, Huang Xiru raised his neck and showed the same proud expression as the commander: "I am the head of the family, just tell me if you have anything."
Not only did Jin Qing stare fiercely at Huang Xiru's back, but even the commander couldn't help but frown: he didn't think he could achieve anything from the discussion with Huang Xiru.
But seeing the negotiator winking at him next to him, the commander frowned, and finally asked Huang Xiru: "Where did the things in your basement come from?"
He really wanted to get that kind of powerful weapon.
Although the commander was talking to Huang Xiru, his eyes tried to pass through Huang Xiru and land on Jin Qing.
Every country has its own weapons and equipment at the bottom of the box, but what the Huang family brought out was not simple at all.
The invisible energy that seemed to be converted from the air was not only inexhaustible, but also astonishingly powerful.
Although he didn't know what the Huang family wanted to do with these things, if they could master this method, there would be so much they could do.
The commander originally thought that Huang Xichen would not answer his question at all, but the fact was that Huang Xichen not only answered, but also showed a proud look on his face: "My sister masturbated with her own hands."
The commander who had just searched the Internet for what "Lu" means: "..." Will you die if you don't brag?
There are neither machine tools nor discarded metal materials underground in the Huang family, which means that these things must not have been processed in the Huang family.
Besides, tanks are made with freehands, weapons are made with freehands, and even the trial wall in the basement is made with freehands.
Movies from beautiful countries don’t dare to act like this, okay?
The commander gritted his molars and asked Huang Xiru: "Since you made them yourself, where are the structural data diagrams of these weapons."
Hearing this, Huang Xiru, as if he had found a close friend, suddenly jumped off Jin Qing's lap, quickly ran to the study and came down with his notebook: "It's all in there."
Unexpectedly, Huang Xirui would send the information to him so easily, and a trace of nervousness appeared on the commander's face.
He stretched out his hand to the orderly behind him, who immediately understood and sent him a pair of gloves.
The commander put on his white gloves and carefully opened the folder Huang Xiru mentioned.
That nervous look seemed to be touching a priceless treasure.
Then, his expression froze.
Later, his stiffness turned into ferociousness, his face began to twitch, and he looked at Huang Xiru with difficulty in speaking: "This is the design you called."
Why did he only see some movie screenshots and foreign briefings.
Huang Xiru smiled proudly: "My sister is very clever with her hands. She can make these things just by looking at them."
The commander was still grinding his teeth, but the orderly behind him showed a look of realization: No wonder there are weapons like those in science fiction movies. It turns out that this is the reason.
In this way, it makes sense that the tanks and weapons only look similar to the original ones.
But why, why should we imitate the shells of those weapons when we can do better?
This feeling is very strange, as if Xi Shi has to imitate Dong Shi.
I don’t know what the developers were thinking.
Until now, the commander does not think that these things were really made by Jin Qing himself.
Jin Qing didn't care about the commander's attitude towards her, because she found that it was almost dinner time, and if these people didn't leave, they would waste a lot of food on her...
Huang Xiru seemed to have noticed the distrust in the other party's eyes. He was a little anxious and wanted to tell Jin Qing to use his strength to deal with him.
Unfortunately, his injured brain could not hold so many words.
In the end, he could only grab Jin Qing's wrist and said anxiously: "Sister, they don't believe you."
707: "..." Damn it, I didn't realize that you are just a little lotus flower with eye drops.
After hearing Huang Xiru's words, Jin Qing stood up slowly and glanced at the commander in front of him calmly.
Just when everyone thought Jin Qing would suddenly get angry, they saw Jin Qing leaving calmly.
707 rolled around laughing in Jin Qing's sea of consciousness.
These people don't understand his brain-dead host at all, and it is impossible to continue his brain-dead host in anything that has nothing to do with profit.
Seeing that Jin Qing was about to leave, Huang Xiru screamed and threw himself on Jin Qing's back: "Sister, sister, admit it quickly."
Huang Xiru was an arrogant person in the beginning. Even after he became stupid, his unwillingness to admit defeat still did not disappear.
He now especially hopes that his sister can jump out like Ultraman and shock everyone speechless.
But Jin Qing remained unmoved and dragged Huang Xiru to the restaurant.
She was not in the mood to continue messing with these people.
The commander stood up and looked at Jin Qing's back with a gloomy expression.
This Huang Xiqian is a bit stubborn. How should he get the information out of the other party?
Huang Xiru didn't know how to persuade Jin Qing, so he could only hang it on Jin Qing's neck from behind: "Sister, sister, sister..."
He didn't like his sister to be doubted by others. She was obviously so powerful, so why did those people look at her like this?
His feet dragged on the ground, tears kept flowing, and his voice became more and more choked.
But he insisted on whimpering and calling his sister in Jin Qing's ear.
Jin Qing turned his head and looked at the commander and everyone in front of him with an annoyed look: "You want to see what weapons I make."
After summing up, the commander finally called up a picture from his mobile phone.
It is a semi-finished product in their laboratory. Currently there is only an outline drawing, and the material and power are in the testing stage.
Since Huang Xiqian said that she could make weapons with her bare hands, he would let Huang Xiqian try it.
Jin Qing held Huang Xiru under his arm, tilted his head and looked at the pictures on the commander's phone. It took him a long time to hold back the words: "How much did you give me?"
The commander's voice was a little indifferent: "Let's make it first and then talk about it."
He doesn't believe it!
