Chapter 165: Cannons vs. Satellites

"Old Feng, it's you; no one else will do!"

"Hey, hey, I..."

At the live broadcast of the Beacon Military Affairs program, Feng Qianjun looked back three times with every step as he was pushed toward the studio.

Just last night, as the battleship 001 had just set sail, the Naval Strategic Research Office and the Academy of Social Sciences suddenly came calling together.

First came a certificate, recruiting him as a researcher at the Academy of Social Sciences with generous benefits.

Then came a draft script, requiring him to record the Beacon Military Affairs program tomorrow.

Moreover, for a martial artist, a suitable sharp weapon is the most important thing; price is secondary.

"Yes, but it might also suppress the abnormal discharge seizures; this treatment has a fifty-fifty probability." Chen Ling quickly interrupted her.

Wu Yifan gently wiped his damp hair with a towel and said faintly, "I saw Mo Linghuan swim up himself, so I took Mo Linghuan's hand and came up." As Wu Yifan spoke, he looked at Mo Linghuan.

Gordon did not leave the data for the teleportation gate, and analyzing the original teleportation array would take too much time, so Caesar and Richard discussed it and decided to rebuild a magic array to avoid any problems during teleportation.

"Fang Lan, wake up when you see the Commander-in-Chief!" Zuo Dan stepped forward, took her from the soldier's hands, and supported her.

"Alright, let's go; it's getting late. Let's go see Xi Yao; she seems very tired today. I don't know what exactly happened, but I must find out." Wan Caini nodded, and the two got up and left the museum.

A blood-red lightning bolt descended from the sky and struck the attacker. He was a youth who blended almost perfectly with the surroundings, holding a strange spear in his hand; its shaft was woven from vines, naturally suited for gripping, with a bone spearhead embedded at each end.

After all, he only possessed the strength of the fifth layer of the True Yuan Mirror; even Du Tong had no resistance whatsoever under this sword strike, let alone this Liu Zhongshan.

His lips curled in a self-mocking, grotesque smile as he muttered to himself. This was Xu Yang's other personality, the dark amalgamation of Xu Yang's humanity. Xu Yang had split himself into a sunny side and a dark side. The current Xu Yang was purely dark and gloomy in nature.

"If the Duke and the Prime Minister are going, how could we possibly not go?" The speaker was from the Yang faction, appearing to have already chosen to stand on the same front as the Yang family. The Yang faction members behind him nodded in succession, clearly agreeing with this plan.

"Get lost!" Ling Miao suddenly thought of something; he snatched a cup from the table and threw it at Ji Linxi. Ji Linxi tilted his head and heard a "thud"—the cup smashed on the floor.

The other Mafia scum followed closely behind, also beginning to fire wildly and curse loudly, using this to suppress the extreme fear in their hearts.

Qiu Xuan's heart filled with dread; this domain was actually so formidable that it left him with absolutely no means of counterattack. Every wave caused Qiu Xuan to spit out a mouthful of fresh blood; regardless of Qiu Xuan's strength, half of his power was suppressed at this moment, and he could not withstand the water currents from all directions.

Hearing this, the other high-ranking officials of the Honduran government present could not help but nod, expressing deep agreement.

Hearing this, the face of that coffee shop owner immediately bloomed with the brightest smile.

Su Nian'an said nothing, allowing Yin Biwei to pull her into the villa; every visit felt different, but this time made Su Nian'an feel particularly warm. Because no matter how Yin Biwei committed evil deeds, this was her home.

After wandering around for a long time without finding my way out, I simply stopped walking, leaned against the wall, and waited for my savior to appear, hoping I wouldn't wait until I died.

Only Loves Men, Not Money: You have a new man? How come I don't know? In the middle of the night, you wouldn't have just met this current man a few days ago and... are you planning a one-night stand or what? An Nianchu, I really didn't expect it; you're quite open-minded, or is this a side effect after being stimulated?