Shen Lang looked at the other person from top to bottom.

"No, Major Xuefu, what do you have?"

"Calculate the military value, you are counting down. What will you study about scientists? Do you travel back and give birth to monkeys for the Romanov dynasty?"

Lu Xuefu spat, and when she saw Shen Lang looking at her, she couldn't help but stand up.

"I have it, you don't."

Seeing this, Shen Lang couldn't help but lean back.

"Yes, I have it, neither do you!"

Hazayff, who was sitting behind, looked dark.

You two are enough. Let’s discuss the world pattern here. Are you starting to discuss human reproduction?

"Ahem, two, there is a guesthouse in the bunker. You can talk about this again during the break."

Lu Xuefu's face suddenly flew over and cursed in her heart why she had learned bad things from Shen Lang.

It wasn't such an open girl before.

"Commander-in-chief, continue to tell Shen Lang the 'Titan Plan'. I'll concentrate on driving."

She threw out a sentence, buried her head and dared not say anything.

Shen Lang laughed and stopped joking with her.

Hazayf continued: "Mr. Chen, the above is considering the leadership of Major Xuefu, and you don't worry about this. She will never cause you trouble."

"Let's continue talking about the topic just now."

"These 20 scientists and 100 special service teams will complete two tasks after successfully crossing."

"One, look for the whereabouts of Professor Nitaki and others, and kill the threats from the Red Viper."

"Second, all the staff rushed to the Romanov dynasty and started a three-month work there."

"After they complete all their tasks, return to modernity at the right time."

“…”

When Shen Lang heard this, he was too lazy to complain.

These guys are completely crazy, so there is no such simple thing.

After traveling back from time to time, you say you will come back as soon as you come back. What should you do if you don’t come back?

And, are you really ready to accept the butterfly effect caused by changing history at will?

If you make random changes and find that the Grizzly Kingdom no longer exists after you come back from time to time, are you stunned?

But he was too lazy to care.

Just guarantee two points, what happens after you go back has nothing to do with him.

One is Xiaobai's whereabouts, and he must bring Xiaobai back to modern times safely.

The second point is that no matter what, the "Titan Plan" cannot threaten the historical development process of Daxia.

Before Shen Lang entered the underground base, he received a call from Daxia.

The other party also heard a little about the "Titan Plan" country.

And I hope Shen Lang promised them that no matter how the grizzly bears and the stars and stripes were acting randomly, they must ensure that they could not get involved in Daxia.

Shen Lang agreed immediately and understood the importance of this matter.

Until now, my every move has touched the sight and sensitive nerves of various countries.

But he knew that if he hadn't helped himself, he would rather drink tea and watch movies in the Siheyuan.

Hazayf said for a while, and saw that Shen Lang was absent-minded, he had to end the topic hastily.

Finally he raised his mouth.

"As for the way we traveled, we built a circular dome in the underground square."

"There are lightning-making equipments on it that can generate voltage pulses of more than 500 million volts. Of course, you can rest assured that it will hit the Drill of Hope in an instant, simulate the scene of the Temple Island crossing, and trigger the mysterious attributes of diamonds. It will not cause harm to others."

Shen Lang nodded and stopped saying a word.

The car also fell silent.

More than an hour later, I finally arrived at the main laboratory of the underground base.

The final experiment will begin at 8 a.m. the next day.

Hazayff settled the two and left in a hurry.

He was going to make a mold that would hold the diamond of hope to ensure that the diamond would not run around again.

Lu Xuefu wanted to hold Shen Lang and asked him about some things that happened when he returned to the 18th century last time, but saw Shen Lang running back to the room to rest, and the girl could only stomp her feet for a while.

Shen Lang actually ran back and made a phone call.

Before the final disaster begins, he has to arrange some things.

...

At this moment, Yan's villa.

Yan Zhengxiong was having supper in anger.

He's been very upset these days.

Not only did the villa move, Shen Lang sent him a local specialty of mummies.

If it weren't for the daughter stopping him, the guy would have been thrown into the police station by him.

This is already annoying enough, as well as the big men such as Fat Tiger and Gou Sheng.

Since Shen Lang got them home, he used a basin to eat at home.

Seeing Wen Xian use a spoon to serve Lao Yan a bowl of porridge from the basin and knock the basin surface, he felt that it was no different from feeding pigs.

Especially the most damn thing is that Fat Tiger also likes simple food.

Every time I drink porridge and have dinner, a giant tiger sits beside me to eat together. What does that feel like?

Once he was having a meal, and a customer happened to send a video call.

He didn't think about it and directly connected.

When the client saw the tiger beside him, he was so scared that he had a cerebral infarction that he entered the hospital and had not left the ICU yet.

Yan Zhengxiong later vowed that when he answered the phone when he was having another meal, he was a dog.

“Dududu…”

Unexpectedly, as soon as I finished my random thoughts, my phone rang.

Yan Zhengxiong glanced at Shen Lang, and his anger rose.

Just as I was about to catch the phone, the fat tiger next to me took a step forward.

"Bang!"

A burst of white smoke emerged from Yan Zhengxiong's cell phone.

The old man looked at Fat Tiger with a confused look on his face, what are you doing!

Fat Tiger showed a look of shame.

Sorry, I'm so excited.

Seeing this, Yan Bingbing, who was opposite the table, asked strangely: "What's wrong, dad? Whose phone number?"

Before Yan Zhengxiong could speak, fat tiger grinned and pointed at the sky.

"Shen Lang?"

Yan Bingbing suddenly became excited, "He is back? Why did you call your dad?"

"How did I know! I have to buy a mobile phone again."

Yan Zhengxiong looked at his ten-year war god with distress, the first generation of Xiaomi old touch screen mobile phone.

He actually died in the hands of Fat Tiger.

"You should have changed your phone long ago. Dad, it's been using it for many years. I'll buy you a new one."

Yan Bingbing laughed and excused Fat Tiger.

She knew that her father started by selling popsicles, and his frugal habits accompanied him throughout his life.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be such a big business, and the family wouldn't even hire a nanny, and everything would be taken care of by my mother at home.

While the two were talking, Wen Xian walked out of the kitchen.

Behind him are Gou Sheng and Tonyco.

Wen Xian held up his cell phone and said strangely: "Xiao Shen, why did you call me? Is Bingbing's mobile phone owed?"
To be continued...