In a shock, Feng Lixuan shivered and asked, "Did you peek at my suitcase?"

He was just a 23-year-old young man, far from being cunning and deep. He had an alien black technology system. He had never even said such a secret matter. As a result, two strangers came over and easily told him his details. Why didn't he be tempted? He didn't make him suspicious? He was not cunning enough that he blurted out some words.

It was also after saying this that a hint of inspiration flashed through Feng Lixuan's mind. He said the wrong thing. These two should not have peeked at his suitcase. Otherwise, the future smartphone that only rushes into the suitcase, a small controllable nuclear fusion reactor, and a genetic agent that enhances physical energy is enough to clearly prove that he has future black technology, rather than just guessing that he has black technology systems like Wang Peizhao and Zhao Junfeng.

When Feng Lixuan regretted it, Director Wang's eyes lit up and he laughed and grabbed his arm, "Oh? What's your suitcase?"

"But don't worry, we didn't see it. Without your permission, we have no right to view your personal belongings. People like you, no matter which one, are treasures for the country and the nation. What we hope more is that everyone can sit down and work together rather than force."

Director Wang spoke openly, but Zhao Junfeng didn't have such an official tone. He spoke with joy, "Old Feng, what's your suitcase? Take it out quickly to open my eyes. Although I was reborn, there was still not much black technology in 2016. Technology is just a normal development. Tell me what you have."

“…”

Feng Lixuan wanted to cry without tears.

However, after a while, he opened his suitcase under the attention of the two of them. Things have come to this point. What's the use of him hiding it?

The police blocked the door and the director of Guoan came to visit in person. Not only did they guess his body system, but they even guessed what kind of system he had. He also let it go. What is the meaning of hiding hair?

So, when he opened the locked suitcase and showed three black technology samples, Zhao Junfeng picked up his smartphone with surprise before he could explain it, "Damn it, touch screen full-screen smartphone? I thought I'd never seen it in recent years, but I didn't expect you to have it long ago? It's full of memories."

With Feng Lixuan's face full of surprise, Zhao Junfeng was more skillful in playing with his smartphone.

There was no way, he got the black technology system and the sample machine for almost a month, but how could he take it out and play in the dormitory at will?

Zhao Junfeng is different. He has memories of 2016. Who doesn’t have a smart phone to play with every day?

In addition to the supposed smart phone system, there are also several stand-alone games. Not only Feng Lixuan, but also Director Wang looked at Zhao Junfeng playing 6 flying up with a look of surprise.

Director Wang almost glared out his eyes.

A few years ago, when Nokia's walnut-shooting machines were popular, a smartphone comparable to the Big Apple 6 or 7 had a very different impact.

Director Wang was all following and watched Zhao Junfeng play the game with great enthusiasm.

After playing a single-player game, Zhao Junfeng threw the smartphone to Director Wang, and then he aimed at his suitcase. Then his eyes suddenly glared, "Damn, is this a controllable nuclear fusion reactor?"

Director Wang was so scared that his phone almost dropped. Instead, Feng Lixuan looked confused, "Do you know this?"

Zhao Junfeng grabbed the small reactor and sighed, "How come I didn't know that this thing looks like it will be released in the next few years. In the popular Iron Man movies around the world, the power source on the Iron Coat is exactly the same. Do you even have this thing? Then there is a chance that even the Iron Coat can be realized and created?"

For Zhao Junfeng, the rebirth of the rebirth, the controllable nuclear fusion reactor like the movie, just filled him with the smell of memories, but for Director Wang, it was a shocking surprise.

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A few hours later, a secret base in Beijing.

As soon as Feng Lixuan got out of the car and walked closer to the building, he saw several figures coming from a distance with a smile on his face.

Seeing the appearance of those people, Feng almost fell down when he slipped under his feet.

It’s not how handsome or beautiful those people are, but how bright the characters are staring at the colorful flowing above their heads.

Bai Yu's three words "Rebirth" above his head, and if he read too much, he turned it into an explanatory text.

Qin Zhao said, "This guy can copy it."

Xu Chuan said "This guy can see through".

In addition, there are three young people. Although they don’t have any words on their heads, they probably won’t be much worse if they can walk with them.

"Feng Lixuan? No wonder he is so awesome. He has been so popular recently than the actors who are a few of them. It turns out that it is not as simple as us."

"That's not true, buddy, at first I thought I had learned so much from Qing Dynasty and so arrogant. It turns out that I have the same plug-in as us."

"I really didn't expect that there are so many plug-ins. The world is big and there are all kinds of people. By the way, I am Wu Yaoguang, and I have a decathlon system, track and field, swimming, basketball and football, etc. No matter which direction I develop, I can become the world's best. But these are just what the system says. The actual situation is that after I joined the provincial team of eastern Guangdong Province, I was suppressed by several teammates without any resistance. It's a tragedy."

…………

After several young men made great strides, Feng Lixuan, who was more enthusiastic and enthusiastic, was a little uncomfortable, but what these guys said made him even more confused.

I can't help but be confused. I thought I had obtained the alien black technology system, which was the only luck in the world. As a result, so many people here are not simple?

These guys are not black technology systems, but each one is not simple.

"Old He, hurry up and make some food to entertain our new buddies. After eating the food you cook, I can't even eat the skills of the national chef. No wonder you sell rice so expensive and so dark." Feng Lixuan was confused. Zhao Junfeng, who came back with him, also smiled and spoke to He Xiao.

He Xiao, “…”

He Xiao spoke with a dark face, "My system is too dark. Even if you want to eat it, it will cost 88 yuan for a bowl of spicy hotpot and 188 yuan for a bowl of fried rice. Are you sure you can eat it?"

"It's okay, it's okay, Mr. He, just do it. Our bureau pays the bill and eat as much as you want." Director Wang smiled and his face was trembling.

He was right before. Every existence here, even the most inconspicuous He Xiao, is a national treasure-level figure. It is Wu Yaoguang, a decathlon in the sports world. It is useless to throw him out. If he can win World Championships and Olympic champions, it can also greatly increase national morale. There is no war in the country and sports competition becomes one of the biggest concerns, there is a heroic figure, which is very good.

So, no matter how bad He Xiao’s system sells food, can’t the dignified Guoan afford the order?
Chapter completed!