Guo Yi became silent about Mr. Zhou’s question.

Not long after he entered the Science and Technology Museum in his mind, he also discovered this problem.

In his mind, a lot of scientific and practical prototypes can be found similar or the same in various movies, comics, and games.

The difference is that it can realize it in reality after learning.

Others can only express it in artistic form.

However, this matter has been told in front of Mr. Zhou, Section Chief Zhou, He Zhijun and others!

Why is Mr. Zhou so solemnly talking about this matter again in a private manner?

Guo Yi was a little confused for a moment.

Mr. Zhou, looking at Guo Yi who was confused while silent, sighed in his heart: It turns out that he is still too young...

Originally, the products displayed by Guo Yi were already very curious about the source.

As a result, he, an idiot, admitted in front of so many people that many of his black technologies are the same as those in movies, comics, and games.

Even if you have time and thought, you will launch some designated technology products...

I think he has little trouble, right?

Or do you dislike him, the old guy, for having a long life?

How many things in movies, comics, and games make individuals extremely eager for?

How many things are collectively desire?

How many things are what the world desires?

If this is really spread, it will definitely be the rhythm of World War III.

And it's the kind of thing that has to be beaten!

After all, Guo Yi was left here at that age. In just over a decade, the technological difference between the collective will be completely immeasurable.

This gap is entirely possible that the Navy, Army and Air Force Army fights a newborn baby...

This is to crush after crushing, and you can play a hundred and eight kinds of crushing.

But my family is not bad. Including those old guys, no one risked offending them and forced control of Guo Yi.

As for the future?

Guo Yi's future situation has been achieved, and no one dares to offend him.

After all, there is a huge difference between someone and no one in the development of the family!

But the more Mr. Zhou thought about it, the ugly his face became. There were enough troubles!

So, I couldn't help but complain to Guo Yi: "Can you be more careful?

I'm at ease with old guys, but those disciples and Xiao Qin...

Alas~”

"No, Mr. Zhou, what's the point?" Guo Yi said depressedly, "In this place, are you still worried that I will be assassinated?

Then Old He can wipe his neck and let me be assassinated at home..."

"You..." Old Zhou shook his head helplessly when he heard Guo Yi's words: "Forget it, you just need to remember that your products are like movies, comics, and black technology in games, but their appearance is similar, and their functions are not necessarily the same.

More importantly, you can't say that you have the ability to make the black technology in those works of art.

Do you understand?"

“Oh~”

Mr. Zhou looked at Guo Yi's indifferent and perfunctory attitude and rubbed his hair angrily.

If it weren't for the worry that it would be broken, Mr. Zhou would have wanted to beat Guo Yi up!

After Mr. Zhou was relieved, he couldn't help but remind Guo Yi again: "Remember, you don't have the ability to completely replicate the black technology in those works of art!

Alas, this wave must be pulled up all the old guys to help you withstand it.

Don’t self-destruct, you will die, but you are the old guys!”

"Yeah, I understand."

Guo Yi nodded, saying that he would remember Mr. Zhou's words.

As for the twists and turns inside, if you don’t understand, you won’t understand. Anyway, remember it and do it according to Mr. Zhou’s instructions.

Mr. Zhou nodded, and then suddenly said another thing: "By the way, about your biological parents..."

“Oh, I know.

I knew it a long time ago, and I checked it out.”

Guo Yi spread his hands, and there was a hint of sadness in his mind: "Anyway, they have passed theirs, and I have lived mine."

Unless the DNA is verified, who knows they are my biological parents?

Since they took the initiative to abandon me, and they had no intention of looking for me later, so let's not disturb each other.

Besides, my current identity and orphan background are pretty good...

And now I have no worries about food and clothing, and I do whatever I want. Isn’t it good to do whatever I want?"

Mr. Zhou looked at Guo Yi, who didn't care on the surface but was secretly sad inside, sighed, and didn't know how to comfort him for a moment, so he could only pat his shoulder silently.

It is so painful for a clean official to make a decision on family matters.

After a while of silence, Mr. Zhou said what he should have said and what he shouldn't have said.

Let others return to the conference room and continue to discuss.

Then when everyone sat down, Mr. Zhou said seriously and domineeringly: "You will listen to Guo Yi just now. Whoever talks too much will be dealt with as treason and crimes against humanity.

I will go to Afang Palace to explain this later.

At the same time, our transfer method is transferred as soldiers.

Who do you have any opinions?”

When Mr. Zhao and other old national treasures heard Mr. Zhou's words, their eyes could not help but narrowed, and at the same time looked at Guo Yi secretly: It seems that Mr. Zhou can't hold on alone, so they need help together.

This Guo Yi's mind is sometimes good and sometimes bad...

And the so-called way of transferring soldiers.

Very simple and crude: fake death.

So, after Mr. Zhou finished asking, Xiao Qin stood up and asked: "Are we the same?"

"Who asked you to come in?"

“…”

Xiao Qin sat down with a crying face and turned on autism mode at the same time.

Apart from Xiao Qin, the disciples just rioted for a while and then became quiet.

The attitude is also very obvious: Listen to Mr. Zhou, you can eat sugar.

After waiting for a while, when Mr. Zhou saw that no one had any questions, he directly said to Guo Yi: "Continue with the topic just now, what do you want us to do?"

"Ah? Oh~"

Guo Yi was eating the melon when he suddenly named Mr. Zhou.

Then he realized that he had just introduced the body before and did not explain what he needed to be Mr. Zhou and the others.

So Guo Yi opened the projection again, but this time it was not a projection of the entire body, but a drawing of various physical missiles and: "One is a physical missile, which requires a new fuel formula and blasting formula.

I have studied half of it before, but because I had no place to do actual testing before, I put it aside.

Now I need someone to help me improve and test.

For type, you can see it, but the focus is on armor-piercing bullets.”

After a pause, Guo Yi opened the design drawings of various pendants and the internal perspective of Gundam: "The missile magazine needs to be recyclable and reloaded. I can only give the frame for this part, and you need to add other details.

The same goes for the body. I have also arranged the main line, but if you need to come, I will not waste time on this."

After saying that, Guo Yi and Mr. Zhou nodded.

Then, Mr. Zhou arranged directly: "Old Xue, you are responsible for the line layout and magazine layout.

Lao Zhao, you will lead the team.”

After a pause, Mr. Zhou looked at the group of disciples: "Drone technology dismantling, chip camouflage solution, new basic material formula, refined mother machine system, high-energy compressed battery civil version.

You can negotiate and group these projects by yourself, and then report them to Lao Zhao directly.

That's it, let's start!"

Then, Mr. Zhou stood up and left.

The others also left in groups of three or three.
To be continued...