"What?"

Demville's eyes were about to pop out.

I thought to myself, let the "Bao Armor Nightmare" really eat you!

To avoid nightmares from labor and capital, who would have thought that the name "Baojia Nightmare" had an indescribable relationship with Li Bai.

If anyone was beaten up with a big quarrel, it would be impossible for him to chat with the other party calmly.

However, the information revealed by Li Bai seems to mean that things are moving in the direction that Demville is least willing to see.

"What do you think? Mr. Chairman!"

Li Bai asked back.

How brave is it to be so bold that it is simply anti-human!

Believe it or not, he handed the note with a two-finger wide margin to the United Nations. The French government would take the goods as soon as possible and tied them directly in front of the gate of Notre Dame de Paris, and lit a fire on the spot to sacrifice to heaven!

Even the French government dare not take the blame. Who gives you such a courage to take the blame and touch such a forbidden area?!

However, Li Bai was a little confused. He just gave a fake "Dragon Ball (Tear of Angels)", but the other party somehow actually studied a monster like "Breaking Armor Nightmare". I'm afraid it's still unknown whether the two are related for a while.

"I, I, I..."

Demville, chairman of the French Lieher Consortium, was furious but speechless.

He just wanted to make money, and didn't think too much about it.

As for the crazy scientist Dr. Moller, I'm afraid he only has science in mind and will not care about anything else. The murderer who will eventually destroy the world will definitely be a scientist.

"I said, I just want to make money!"

Now that things have come to this point, the situation of "Breaking Armor Nightmare" leaking out can no longer be saved. Chairman Demville, who had been gasping for a long time, had to accept his fate with a wry smile.

"Will you just let the 'Brave Armor Nightmare' eat grass?"

All roads lead to Paris, and Li Bai was too lazy to care about how the other party made money.

The key issue is not the huge size of the "Battle Armor Nightmare", nor is it invulnerable to swords and guns, but the cannibalism, which is the greatest original sin.

As a medical person, I am actually very clear that the original sin of cannibalism is not a religious issue, but a scientific issue, a real rule of heaven and earth, and it has been written into 63 million base pairs of human chromosome 20.

Just like the unbreakable laws of heaven, almost everyone will instinctively resist cannibalism.

Whether it is eaten or eaten by each other, it will cause unpredictable and terrible consequences.

"What's going on with you? Li Bai, I will pay you a reward that satisfies you."

Demville must take action, otherwise the situation will become completely uncontrollable.

If you don't want to jump off the Eiffel Tower, reduce the dimension from the three-dimensional state to the two-dimensional state, or be tied to the gate of Notre Dame to worship the sky, you can only find a way to control the situation as much as possible before it completely breaks out and seek a glimmer of vitality.

"What else can happen? Your people seem to be dead, and the 'Armor Nightmare' has also been stolen. Do you want to see the scene?"

Li Bai couldn't explain the situation in the camp for a while.

However, one thing is certain, the relationship between "Battle Armor Nightmare" and the French is completely confirmed, and it is useless to deny it.

Once exposed, the Moller Institute and the Lieheral Consortium may be doomed and there is no reason to be spared.

"I'll give you an email, listen..."

Chairman Demville quickly reported an email address.

Although there are already Twitter, social tools such as WeChat, QQ, line, skype, etc., email is still the most reliable information transmission tool.

"No problem, you have to give me an explanation there, do you understand? Also, you can handle the compensation, and it's the account that last time."

Li Bai didn't say much.

Anyway, the "Baojia Nightmare" eats most of the Uncle Hei, and there is not even a single Chinese, so there is no need for him to be so bitter and deep hatred.

This is Africa, close to Europe, and there is also a Middle East. Some people have headaches for themselves, so why bother to do this?

"Yes...but you have to keep it confidential!"

Demville thought to himself that if he had messed with this guy again, he would be hard to give up if he didn't get rid of his skin.

Now the situation is stronger than others, and the handle is in the hands of the other party, so I have to admit defeat.

If Li Bai stabs him again, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Depending on your performance!"

Li Bai was too lazy to continue talking and hung up on his own initiative.

Connect your phone to the nearby private cloud disk, take a collection of some on-site photos and videos, as well as various clues collected by Michael Defense Contractor, and package them and send them to the chairman of the Lieheral Consortium to give that guy a headache!

"Damn it!"

Hearing the rapid and short beeping sound from his phone, Demville suddenly punched him hard on the desk, making a muffled sound.

At this moment, he couldn't even feel the pain in his fist, because the anger in his heart had covered everything.

The already dimmed mobile phone screen lit up again, and there was a phone call to contact us.

The caller ID was Moller Stone, and he quickly picked it up.

"Demville, something is wrong!"

"Moller, something is wrong!"

As soon as the phone was connected, the confirmation was made by the voice from the opposite side, and both sides said the same word.

"What?"

"What?"

The two of them spoke in unison again.

"Mr. Chairman, you first."

Dr. Moller immediately made a concession, otherwise the two sides would have "meeted on a narrow road" and they would have no way to talk about this.

For the sake of the financial backer, let’s be polite.

After all, he is not the kind of pure nerd or scientific researcher who is not a common person and has negative emotional intelligence.

“The Somalia camp was discovered.”

Demville's thousands of words finally became only this sentence.

"hiss!"

The "gas cylinder" opposite leaked, and not long ago, the chairman also leaked it.

"Doctor, are you listening?"

Demville held his cell phone tightly, guessing in his heart that the other party was calling him, perhaps what he wanted to tell him.

"You already know!"

Sure enough, Dr. Moller made this call just as Mr. Chairman expected.

Both sides already knew about the Somalia Experimental Camp, and it was bad news.

"Yes, I just found out."

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in Demville's tone.

This is what outsiders tell themselves first, not Dr. Moller, who is in charge of this project, should notify himself as soon as possible.

This call should have been called long ago.

Every second the situation is delayed, the difficulty of getting rid of it will increase by one point, and sooner or later it will completely collapse because of your powerlessness.

Dr. Moller heard the Chairman’s implication and said in fear and fear: “Sorry, the experimental camp suddenly lost contact. I just confirmed it.”

He was very panicked too!

But it was also very aggrieved that the Somali Experimental Camp accidentally lost contact and could not determine for a while whether it was a equipment problem, a communication line failure, or a personnel dereliction of duty. It was finally confirmed that the situation was like a bolt from the blue.

Once you take off your game, you will inevitably become the back of Demville, and both of you will die without a burial place.

However, if the "Battle Armor Nightmare" project is successful, it will definitely be more than just a lot of money. Even winning the Nobel Prize is as easy as eating and drinking water. It is absolutely fame and fortune, and you can make money with all kinds of benefits.

"It's Li Bai, that Chinese, called me to tell me the news and prepare immediately. We are in big trouble!"

Demville didn't have the energy to accuse Dr. Moller, just thinking about how to deal with the current bad situation.
Chapter completed!