815: C815 Research Institute Sudden Incident

C815 Research Institute Sudden Incident

While Samov was applying the medicine, Kanovic was talking to Gao Fei. Although he was relaxed, he was still worried that Divine Doctor Gao's method would not work. If that happened, Kanovic would lose his face.

Therefore, after hearing Mr. Samov's hearty laughter, Kanovic's heart finally calmed down. He knew that the bet he placed on this treasure was the right one!

As long as there were people in the martial arts world, there would be battles in the martial arts world, whether it was the divine imperial court or the Russian Britain.

Of course, Kanovic wasn't the only consultant that Samov had. In fact, he and the other advisers had always fought openly and secretly for the common saying: for the sake of gaining Samov's trust, they would always use all kinds of methods to win his favor.

Being able to solve the problem that had been bothering Mr. Superior for dozens of years was undoubtedly the highest realm of being able to compete for his favor. This was also the main reason why Kanovic clenched his teeth and steeled his heart for Gao Fei to use his Moxodu.

After hearing Samov's hearty laughter, Kanovic felt all the bones in his body relax, and it felt even better than when he took them out and cured them. He quickly rushed to the door with an excited expression: "Sir, how are the results?"

"Amazing, it's just two words, amazing!"

Samov repeated the marvel twice and praised: "I never dreamed that a stubborn disease that left countless authorities helpless would be cured by a single dung beetle in a short period of time. This is definitely the blessing of God, and Mr. Gao is definitely the angel God sent to relieve my suffering. "

"Angels are all female. Lord Supreme Superior, I really like being a man."

At this time, Gao Fei no longer had to pretend that he did not know Samov. Being able to cure the disease that afflicted the highest Superior in the Russian Britain was also one of the greatest assets for him to boast about in the future.

Of course Samov didn't mind. He repeatedly invited Mr. Gao to sit down and sighed with emotion, "To be honest, I really didn't expect Chinese medicine to be so magical. It looks like Russian Britain needs to provide a good environment for the genius doctor to develop. "

"Then I must thank the Supreme Superior on behalf of all the traditional Chinese medicine."

After hearing Samov say this, Gao Fei was also very happy. Inadvertently, he had made the doctor of traditional Chinese medicine believe him.

Next, Samov didn't put on airs at all. After a few cordial talks with Gao Fei, he stood up and said that he was going to preside over an emergency meeting and repeatedly requested Kanovic to thank the Godly Doctor on his behalf.

Samovgui was the boss of a country, of course he had to deal with everything daily. Being able to put down his pride and chat with Gao Fei for so long was already giving him a lot of face.

Mr. Gao never knew how to refuse thanks from others, especially from material sources.

Of course, it was necessary to pretend to decline, as it was related to the face of the good people of the country of etiquette.

From the beginning to the end, Samov did not mention about the Paradise Virus, and only thought of Gao Fei as a genius doctor.

Gao Fei didn't say anything either.

Both sides had a good understanding of this matter. There were some things that they could do, but there was no need to embarrass everyone by saying it out loud.

Initially, Kanovic had intended to thank Master Gao Fei and his disciple on behalf of the Supreme Superior. He had even arranged for a state banquet to be held to welcome them, but he was tactfully rejected by Gao Fei: As long as we can get Mr. Supreme Superior's material reward, there is no need to waste time for a meal.

He needed to go back to the Divine Dynasty as soon as possible to turn the tide …

However, Kanovic did not agree. He desperately wanted to keep Gao Fei here for a state dinner before leaving (Mr. Gao suspected that this guy used this opportunity to get a meal at Russian Britain State dinner). He also promised to send a private plane tonight to send Mr. Gao back to his hometown.

Since Mr. Kanovic said so, it was hard for Mr. Gao to refuse the favor. He could only agree to stay for the national banquet and arrive at the Military Research Institute before 8 PM to witness the destruction of the virus before returning to the Holy Empire on a private plane.

Moratov's position in the Institute was to guard the vault with his companion, Yesawovich.

This position was definitely the institute's retirement position. It was the fourth class three (eight breaks and twenty-four hours), and every two people had coffee in the office opposite the vault and read the newspaper for eight hours before they could go home from work.

This research institute was located in the outskirts of Moxodu and was the trump card of the special criminal law unit that protected the Jingdu City tens of kilometers away. If there was an accident, the institute would guarantee that they would be here to rescue them in the shortest time possible.

Long years of peace and security can always make people relax their vigilance.

Besides, there weren't many weapons in the research facility, so it wasn't worth it for others to have ideas about this place. Even though the Major General had instructed Molatov and co., that there were sensitive objects in the vault today, and they had to be on high alert, they still didn't take it seriously.

Tat tat, said Moratov, putting down his newspaper and looking at the time. It's eight o'clock and we'll be off duty in four hours.

Shaking his head, Molatov started reading the newspaper again. As soon as he heard footsteps entering the office, he casually asked, "Did you go to the laboratory to talk about ideals with that blonde?"

Yesawovich walked up to him without a word.

With a strange expression, Moratov put down the newspaper. Raising his head and cutting off the newspaper, his expression immediately changed. He jumped up from his chair and opened his mouth to ask something, but a hand grabbed his neck.

It was not Yesawovich who came in, but a young man Moratov had never seen before.

The young man was very handsome, with light golden hair and a ponytail tied behind his head. His pair of light blue eyes looked somewhat feminine. If he were to change into a woman's outfit, he would definitely be a standard Eastern European beauty.

Who are you?

After being strangled, Molatov, struggling in vain, used his eyes to ask this question.

The young man replied, "If you don't want to see tomorrow's sun like your companion, hand over the card that opens the vault and tell the password."

Molatov's job was to keep the vault safe. Even if his life was threatened, he would rather die than reveal his password and hand over his card.

However, his resolution suddenly became a wave of dizziness, and after his eyes went dull, the young man in front of him was disintegrated and turned into a major general.

To the biggest Superior of the research institute, Molatov naturally answered every question without hiding anything.

"Have a good night's sleep. I hope you'll forget how unhappy you were today."

These were the last words that Molatov heard, and then he fell into darkness.

The winter of Russian Britain was always especially cold.

Kulaf, the head of the research institute, secretly drank a cup of high alcohol before feeling much better about this gloomy feeling. He lifted the curtain and left the office.

Because of the general's orders, the institute had assigned some additional guards tonight. The four of them would patrol outside continuously, and even if a fly flew in, it would be discovered.

How could there be flies in the cold winter?

At most, there would only be one uninvited guest. When Kulaf realized that someone had jumped out of the window on the third floor of the main building, he was stunned for a moment before realizing who it was. Someone had invaded!

At once, Kulaf picked up the whistle from his neck and blew loudly into it. "Shh, shh!"

A few high ranking Superior s rushed out of the office, and the groups of Enforcer s that were patrolling outside quickly retreated, running towards the black figure who had already jumped onto the ground. "Don't move, you're surrounded!"

According to the rules of the research institute, anyone who trespassed into the research institute would be killed on the spot.

Thus, when the guard issued the warning, the sound of gunshots rang out.

Dozens of guards, under the command of Kulaf, quickly surrounded the black shadow.

After the sound of gunfire, the black shadow fell to the ground and rolled a few times. Then, a series of flames suddenly lit up beneath him.

The research facility was not an armory, but there were the most advanced firearms currently placed inside the Russian Britain. For example, this type of electrostatic pulse Assault Rifle: It was a super advanced weapon that did not need a warhead and only needed to store electricity to produce a fatal super strong shockwave. It was currently being tested and perfected.

"Ah!

"Ah!

After the blue flame was ignited, a few surrounding guards let out miserable shrieks. They flew backward with their faces facing the sky, then heavily fell on the ground.

Every Enforcer who was hit by the Electrostatic Pulse Rifle would have a transparent hole the size of a teacup on their body. There was no possibility of being healed at all, and in the end, they could only die.

"Everyone, be careful! Hide yourselves!"

After discovering that the enemy had used the Electrostatic Pulse Assault Rifle, Kulaf was scared out of his wits. He quickly threw himself behind a bunker and screamed for everyone to be careful.0

The Superior s on duty tonight, were all startled upon seeing this. Someone hurriedly called their superior for help, requesting for their trump card Special Forces to come and kill the criminals.

The tongues of flame from the electrostatic pulse Assault Rifle flew everywhere, and a few guards who did not hide properly were hit, dying miserable screams.

"It's over, it's all over!"

In the light of the Institute's lights, he could see that it was a stranger dressed in the garb of a guard of the Institute. He wore a ponytail behind his head, like a man or a woman, like a ghost who should not exist, and carried a small combination box in his left hand and an electrostatic pulse Assault Rifle in his right hand.

"What's in that safe?" I can't let him take her away, I can't! "

After seeing the stranger start the military vehicle and charge toward the main entrance of the Institute, Kulaf roared and jumped out from behind his shelter. He pointed his pistol at the military vehicle with both hands and pulled the trigger.

The bullets struck the body of the military truck and the windscreen, but other than a few sparks flying out, it was completely useless. The military vehicle was like a mad bull as it charged over.

"Ah!

He bent down and picked up the submachine gun of one of the guards, shooting wildly at the military vehicle in front of the door.

The military vehicle didn't slow down at all. With a swooshing sound, it rushed over to Kulaf, and like a kite with its string cut, it flew out more than ten meters before heavily smashing into the wall. By the time it landed on the ground, it was already dead.

After colliding with Kulaf, the military vehicle did not stop at all. It then broke through the iron fences of the research institute and roared as it rushed out.

The young man who was driving the car rushed out of the institute's main entrance. Before he could adjust the steering wheel, he felt a light flash before his eyes.

Two snow-white lights appeared dozens of meters away and ruthlessly crashed into the military vehicle!

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