Radiation Secret

"What would you do if someone put a pistol to your head?"

On the training ground, a group of newly recruited police officers from Ed Town were standing upright, and their temporary instructor, Chief Hugo, was explaining how to deal with emergencies.

"You can persuade him to put down the gun, or you can kneel down and beg for mercy, but if it were me, I would grab that gun by hand, just like this." Zhou Qingfeng stood in front of a soldier acting as a training partner, holding a The pistol pointed tremblingly at the fierce god in the town.

Zhou Qingfeng shook his head, let the gun open, grabbed the soldier's gun-holding hand with his right hand and moved outwards, stepped forward half a step, hooked the neck of the soldier with his left hand and pulled him to the ground, and waited for the soldier to fall to the ground. At the same time, he snatched the gun and falsely shot the soldier in the head.

The whole set of moves sounds cumbersome, but they are as fast as lightning. The soldiers on the scene felt that their eyes were blurred, and the unlucky partner had already fallen. [

"This is the way to grab the gun head-on. I'm going to disassemble it now and look carefully." Zhou Qingfeng shouted loudly. He has always been known for his fierceness on the training ground, and there are no soldiers who are not afraid of him when facing him.

After these police trainees watched it a few times, they began to cooperate in pairs, and practiced repeatedly according to the demonstrated movements.

Zhou Qingfeng supervised and corrected again and again. After practicing for an hour, all the police trainees complained endlessly.

"Sir Hugo, please answer if you hear it." Zhou Qingfeng's walkie-talkie rang at his waist, and the voice of an indigenous broadcaster sounded from the public communication channel.

"I'm Hugo, what's the matter?"

"Ms. Melanie invites you to the mayor's office."

"Understood." Zhou Qingfeng put down the walkie-talkie and shouted to the training team: "Bebeto, Smith, you two come out."

Two soldiers stood out from the team, standing at attention with a serious expression on their faces.

"You two squad leaders are responsible for the next training, don't allow any slack."

"Yes, sir." The two answered loudly.

After watching the fierce spirit leave, the soldiers of the two squads on the training ground cried out, "Squad leader, squad leader, let's take a break and drink some water."

The two squad leaders were also drenched in sweat from drills, but facing the soldiers under them, they shouted mercilessly, "Don't try to be lazy, or you can leave the police force. Now listen to my password and grab the gun empty-handed. Break down the action, one!"

When Zhou Qingfeng arrived at the mayor's office, he saw that Irene Vornos, who was in charge of Queenstown, had already arrived.

"Hello, Ms. Warnos, long time no see, how is Queenstown?" Zhou Qingfeng shook hands with the old woman who made Jeter, and asked casually.

Eileen Wuornos immediately complained: "Mr. Hugo, if you don't allocate food to Queenstown, we will starve to death in the mountains."

Melanie didn't want to discuss any more food, she took the topic and said: "We will allocate the food as soon as possible. Now we will continue the discussion just now. Queenstown should double the output of Jeter on the original basis. The specific needs What kind of support?"

Irene Wuornos looked at Zhou Qingfeng, and laughed and said, "I saw that Ed Town is developing very prosperously, why do you want me, an old woman, to produce drugs for you? Don't you hate this stuff? I still remember Some people seem to be very unhappy with my research on Jeter."

Zhou Qingfeng was very thick-skinned, he didn't care about this sarcasm, and said directly: "We came to you because we want you to make a reasonable assessment, now let's talk about the original production model and capabilities of Jeter in Queenstown. "

Irene Vornos only dared to sarcastically say a few words, and after Zhou Qingfeng opened his mouth, he took out a series of documents from a small bag by his side and handed them out, "I knew that my value lies in Jie Above, these are Jeter’s production process, extraction process, finished product processing and post-preservation technologies, all of which are above.”[

On the first page of the document, there is a molecular formula of a complex organic substance drawn, its name and physical and chemical properties are written in the notes, and the report of the experiment on mice is at the back.

Zhou Qingfeng flipped through a few pages, but found Irene Wuornos staring at him, so he asked, "Why are you looking at me?"

"You ruined my laboratory, but promised to rebuild one. I want to ask, are you planning to rebuild it after my death?" Eileen Wuoros was clearly resentful.

Zhou Qingfeng's face froze. He had indeed promised such a thing. After a few smirks, he said, "It just so happened that we solved the problems in the laboratory together this time."

"Do you really want to mass-produce Jet?"

"Yes."

"Then where do you plan to build Jeter's production base?"

"What advice do you have?"

"Queenstown is too small, and it's not safe enough outside the Cascade Ridge. What do you think of Temple Town? Where is the place big enough and the traffic is fairly convenient."

Hearing this, Zhou Qingfeng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "You don't want us to kill Mr. Ivanihulk first, do you?"

Eileen Wuornos said of course, "Shouldn't it? He still controls more than 2000 people. During this time, he was running wild in the mountains like a poor man. He was especially hostile to Queenstown and attacked us frequently. .”

Compared to Queenstown, which is only short of food, Mr. Ivanihulk, who brought the remnants of the People's Temple, was in extreme embarrassment. He didn't eat or drink for most of the winter. When the weather got better, he brought people like radiation rats Roaming all over the mountains and wilds, hunting everywhere, it is quite a bit like the martial arts girls would stutter everywhere in the past.

Zhou Qingfeng also knew that this hostile force could not be appeased, nodded and said: "Our military strength is recovering quickly, and we can consider launching a series of operations to disintegrate this armed force. But after occupying Shengdian Town, how long do you think it will take?" How much time will it take for Jeter to produce smoothly? How many materials will be needed during this period?"

"Technical personnel are readily available, and the production of Jeter is not complicated. The key is how much raw material can you provide?" Eileen Vornos said.

"raw material?"

"It's the dung of two-headed cows. More than 30 years ago, I found a mutated chanterelle fungus in the wild. Wild animals who ate this fungus were often very excited, and their energy and physical strength were greatly enhanced. It is a beneficial edible fungus, and this strain only grows on the dung of two-headed cows.

I worked hard, recruiting and training personnel, building plantations, organizing chemical laboratories, and finally developed a protein extract to extract a certain component of it.

But God made a big joke on me. What I made was not drugs, but drugs. This kind of thing is addictive, and it can also destroy the functions of the body's organs. "

Thinking of studying such a thing in her whole life, Eileen Vornos couldn't help but burst into tears. She stretched out her thin arm, pointed to her old face, and said sadly: "In order to study Jie Te Fei I tried my best, and before the nuclear winter passed, I was looking for suitable wild strains in the icy wasteland.

But it took more than 30 years of research, hoping to provide a cheap drug for the human beings in this world, but the biggest achievement in life is actually a drug. Is there anything more ironic than this? "

The old woman would confide in her heart, which touched Melanie deeply. She couldn't help but look at Zhou Qingfeng and thought: I also want to do something for this world, but I didn't achieve anything before.I'm lucky though, at least I have Victor now.

Zhou Qingfeng was standing by the desk, and felt that Melanie suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm tightly, and he couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?" [

"It's nothing, I just want to hold your hand." Melanie smiled, but there were some tears in her eyes.

The ability of 'thought perception' allowed Zhou Qingfeng to feel the feelings of Melanie. He put his arms around Melanie's waist and said, "Don't worry, I'm by your side, and everything will be fine."

Irene Vornos took the tissue from Melanie, touched her tears, and continued: "Every ton of dry cow dung can produce about five to seven tons of mutated chanterelles, which can produce about 1000 to two hundred pieces. Jeter stock solution, or 20 Jeter injections."

"Can it be made into pills?" Zhou Qingfeng asked.

"Of course, but addicts like injectables because they're stronger."

After asking about Jeter's production situation, Zhou Qingfeng felt that he had nothing to do at the beginning, and felt that it was troublesome to raise cattle, so he closed down the cattle farm in Ede Town. Now, "Milani, can the cattle farm continue?" Is it established?"

"Of course we can, but it will take time. We have sufficient manpower, but we killed all the original 3000 head of cattle. It will not take half a year or even more than a year. Don't expect to see a large-scale herd of cattle."

Zhou Qingfeng scratched his head and said, "We can't wait that long, the Jet factory must be established immediately." He thought for a while and said, "Maybe we should get cow dung from other places."

Melanie disagreed, "There are always cattle farms, but it's too stupid to transport cow dung? Transportation is very troublesome."

"Then can we plant the mutated chanterelles in the place where the cow dung is produced?" Zhou Qingfeng asked.

Melanie looked at Irene Wunos, and the old woman said, "Yes, the key to Jeter's production lies in the protein extract. We can even arrange the initial processing steps of the mutated chanterelles in other places to reduce the amount of transportation. .

But your question is, where do you find so much cow dung? "

That night, Pamela Landy, who had just returned from the dinner, received a message requesting to collect information about the two-headed cows in the Seattle area, especially the amount and treatment of their manure.

Cow dung? !

What are those people in Edtown thinking?I really have a group of wonderful employers.

But Miss Randy still began to collect relevant information responsibly.

Not long after, Alves, the organizing committee member of the Ku Klux Klan, also received similar information that Miss Randy planned to build a two-headed cattle processing plant in the Seattle area, but the problem was that this factory did not buy beef, but instead looked for cattle everywhere. manure.

Alves has just completed the bezoar collection system for cattle farms in the Seattle area, and the use of bezoar, a type of gallbladder stone, has already puzzled him. Now this martial arts club wants to collect cow dung again, is it crazy?

Can't you play something advanced?