Urban Marvel Scientist

"Sir, does Zhenjin 2 have conductor properties?"

Jarvis has never known this point. In the database, it seems that only Zhenjin 2 is defined as an insulator.

"Yes, but this hidden property needs to be activated, and it needs to be catalyzed with a high temperature of 9,000 degrees Celsius."

Fang Yan nodded, grabbed the small tweezers in his hand, and carefully wrapped the silk thread made of Zhenjin No. 2 around the periphery of the leaf.

"These silk threads are made after being melted at high temperature to excite the hidden low resistivity effect of Zhenjin 2. It still has the characteristics of Zhenjin 2, but it is a different state of vibration. Gold 2."

With a smile at the corner of his mouth, Fang Yan slowly took out some copper wires from the electronic components, and then put the silk wires made from Zhenjin 2 in.

The whole process is very careful, for fear of making mistakes.

After all, this is a small laser weapon. If this experiment can be successful, then when making other weapons in the future, you can also use this appearance to create more powerful concealed weapons.

When a leaf is flying, who would think that this thin leaf would become a weapon to harvest life?

"It's done!"

After Fang Yan wrapped the silk thread of Zhenjin 2 around some parts of these electronic components, he slowly closed the leaf. The closed leaf seemed to be really a leaf, and there was no change in it.

"Next, change the color of the laser..."

The finger tapped the desktop lightly, and a small piece of keyboard emerged, and a small piece of screen also appeared directly above the leaf.

"If it is a concealed murder weapon with hidden and unexpected effects, the color of the laser is best to be 'none' that is invisible to the naked eye."

Fang Yan smiled, the five fingers on one palm shook flexibly, lines of code were continuously entered into the leaf, and the processor ran quickly.

"I believe this weapon, the Yanxia Defense Department will like it very much."

When the last line of code was entered, Fang Yan tapped the Enter key, then tapped the desktop with his fingers, and the keyboard and screen disappeared.

"Now let's try this leaf's abilities."

Reaching out and grabbing the leaves that had been transformed on the table, Fang Yan looked at the few steel plates left in the experiment site, and suddenly said to Jarvis.

"Jarvis, replace the steel plate with Zhenjin No. 2."

"Okay, sir."

Several steel plates fell quickly, and then three experimental targets made of Zhenjin No. 2 were raised.

"Let me try this modified weapon, how powerful can it be."

The voice fell, Fang Yan's eyes suddenly condensed, and then the soles of his feet took a half step, and the leaves in his hands suddenly burst out.

"Buzz!"

The moment the burst shot out, Ye Ye suddenly trembled, but there was no change. When it passed through the front two targets, Fang Yan's eyes squinted abruptly.

"clatter."

In the end, the leaf turned out to be abruptly nailed to the last target.

"The power is okay..."

Seeing this result, Fang Yan also smiled, just because at the moment when the leaf passed through, the originally sturdy Zhenjin No. 2 suddenly cracked a small hole.

Especially the target in the middle, although the back of the leaf is not seen, but the image shows that this target has a small space, which is caused by cutting.

Fang Yan didn't put too much sustenance on this kind of weapon, but it was beyond Fang Yan's expectations to be able to cut Zhenjin 2.

"Jarvis, produce some of these leaves. By the way, tell the Yanxia people to see if they want to equip their drones with this weapon."

"If it is to be equipped, the price of the drone will increase by 500,000 dollars, and each drone can carry a hundred leaves at a time."

"Okay, sir."

Jarvis responded.

"Okay, it's time to rest. I'll talk about what I have to do when I get up tomorrow. When I'm sleeping, don't disturb me."

Fang Yan turned and left the laboratory and returned to his room.

...

the next day.

Hijima, the villa of Honda's tongue battle.

"Strange, why haven't they heard from Ueno Qikai and the others?"

Honda pushed away the softness lying on his body, got out of the bed, looked at his phone, and frowned.

Since sending the two of Ueno Qikai to Yanxia, ​​every other day, they need to report, even if there is nothing that day, they need to tell him.

The purpose is to prevent the two of them from sneaking into the hot summer, and they don't know what happened.

"Hihara-kun, Ueno-kun, have they contacted you?"

As his best supporter, Hiroshi Hihara was the first person Honda contacted in the battle of tongues.

"Ah? Chief Prime Minister, didn't Ueno-kun keep in touch with you?"

Hearing the surprised voice from Hiro Chang Hihara's side, Honda's face turned dark all of a sudden, he hung up the phone abruptly, and a few minutes later he drove from his home to the chief prime minister's mansion.

"Get to my office within 10 minutes, pack up and leave if you're late."

At this moment, many big figures attached to the Honda Tongue War hurriedly rushed out of their homes when they received the news, and used the fastest speed to arrive at the Honda Tongue Warfare office in the Chief Prime Minister's Mansion.

When 10 minutes came, Honda sat quietly on the office chair with his tongue and tapped the solid wood tabletop with his fingers.

"Looking at your faces, you shouldn't know what happened."

Honda Tong Zhan looked at the dozen or so people standing respectfully in the office, his brows furrowed, and the low voice came out slowly, making many people look suspicious.

Only Hiroshi Hihara had been with Honda Tongue recently, and with the phone call in the morning, he also knew what Honda Tongue wanted to say.

"pull……"

At this moment, the tatami door was suddenly pulled open, and a man with a crooked suit and tie walked in in a panic with a briefcase.

"Chief Prime Minister!"

As soon as this person opened his mouth, the whole office was suddenly silent, and many people had schadenfreude smiles on their faces. Does this guy know that he can't violate the rules of the chief minister?

10 minutes have passed, and the prime minister has said a few words, you are good, just arrived.

This is completely not the same as the chief slaughter!

"Very good, very good, Miura-kun, it's okay to procrastinate, but this time you're actually late for our meeting?!"

Honda looked at Jun Miura who was late in front of him, the pencil in his hand was directly cut into two pieces, and the anger in his eyes was hard to contain.

"Hihara-kun, take Miura-kun down, I believe you can do it well."

Looking at Haochang Feiyuan, Honda's tongue and face were gloomy and cold, and said, "Miura-kun, you don't have to come here in the future."