Master of Ninja World

"It deserves to be clean."

Huang Lingyin gave Wuchen a thumbs up, and praised her in full praise: "You are the only one who can use Dr. Shinanosuke. That doctor does not even give the government of some countries the face."

The few women nodded in agreement. In some developed countries in the world, almost all of them have thrown an olive branch on Shino no Shun, but without exception, all of them were rejected by her.

Even some countries have troubled her, but only one was annihilated.

"Shun is really talented."

Wuchen did not deny this, and then the conversation turned, Yin and Yang looked at Huang Lingyin strangely, "Speaking of which, you seemed to hate me to death before, but now the speed of this change is too fast, it seems the fourth generation IS has such a great charm, you have forgotten your standpoint."

"Is there?" Huang Lingyin blinked Shuiling's eyes and tilted her mouth, looking very innocent.

"You are really shameless."

Wuchen raised her middle finger to Huang Lingyin.

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Time passed in a hurry. In a blink of an eye, it was seven days later. On the eighth day, the IS competition of IS Academy finally kicked off.

This game has attracted attention all over the world. After all, the final reward is too tempting, and not many people can resist the temptation.

The fourth-generation IS created by Shinanosuke himself, as well as some of the design drawings of the fifth-generation IS, are enough to cause the world's madness.

The simulation field of IS school, the game is in full swing at the moment, there are a large number of helicopters in the sky for live broadcast, which can be watched all over the world.

At this highly anticipated moment, only the dust-free and weaving Qiandong are missing.

"People are not as good as the sky. I underestimated those guys. I didn't expect them to take the initiative to find trouble."

Sitting clean at the desk, an envelope is clearly visible on the desk.

It's unbelievable, but in fact this letter originated from the National Subjugation Machinery Industry.

I thought that with a little bit of tricks, this group of terrorists would get into the trap. Unexpectedly, the group of frantic people had some brains.

The content of the letter is actually quite simple, let Wuchen send the fifth-generation IS design drawings and the fourth-generation IS design drawings to Subjugation Machinery Industry.

If you don't comply with the agreement, you will tear the ticket and weave the circle.

In addition, there is also a physical examination report on the plaque. The blood type and DNA are almost exactly the same as those of the plaque.

In other words, weaver circle 100% is a clone of weaver one summer.

"What to do?"

Weaver Qiandong looked at Wuchen nervously. The usually glamorous girl was like a little girl with no power to bind a chicken at the moment, looking at Wuchen with pleading eyes.

This meaning is self-evident-I hope Wuchen will teach the fourth-generation IS and the fifth-generation IS design to terrorists.

"It seems that the IS competition I am preparing outside is not a big fish." Wuchen sighed with loss, and said indifferently: "It is not impossible to hand over the design drawings, anyway, I am useless... but there is one thing. You may not know."

Dust-free finger joints beat the tabletop rhythmically, "There are a large number of nanomachines in the round brain, as long as the child has the idea of ​​betraying [Subjugation Machinery Industry], the nerves in the brain will be instantly destroyed."

"Bang, click, click..."

Hearing this, Zhiban Qiandong smashed the table angrily, and the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and he cursed: "Shameless."

"It's a bit shameless, but it is precisely because of this cruelty that they can last for decades without being destroyed."

Wuchen drank a cup of tea. These terrorists did have some means. They were originally planned to invite the king into the urn, but they were counter-threatened. The other party directly indicated the identity of Zhibanyuan. Wuchen did not catch the big fish. The terrorists instead I hooked Zebra Qiandong, and with the body details of Zebra Round, Zebra Qiandong could be 100% sure that she was a clone of Zebra Onexia, and she could be regarded as her sister.

The terrorists of Subjugation Machinery Industry are very clever, and they are quite savvy. They succeeded in capturing the weakness of Zhiban Qiandong's attention to his family, even if Zhibanyuan is a clone.

Rubbing her head, Wuchen said softly and comforted: "You don't need to worry, just follow the terrorist's request, and redeem the child first. As for the nanomachine in her head, just hand it over to Shujie. "

Zhiban Qiandong passed the warm current in his heart, thanking Wuchen gratefully, "Thank you..."

"But, that group of terrorists at such a cheap price?" Weaver Thousand Winter's teeth bit her lower lip unwillingly, blood oozing out, and her face even a little distorted.

She has never been so angry as she is today, not in her life!

"Of course I won't bypass them anymore, my things are not so easy to take." Wuchen is also chilly, and said solemnly: "When the transaction is time, I will destroy them myself."

"This doesn't seem appropriate." Zhiban Qiandong's brows condensed, and he said seriously: "What if those terrorists hurt Yuan? Didn't you say that there was a nanomachine in her head?"

"round?"

Hearing this familiar name, Wuchen's eyes widened, and he looked at Zhiban Qiandong extremely speechless. Is this guy too narcissistic? Others Zhibanyuan hasn't said to recognize her as an older sister.

"Don't worry about such trivial matters."

Wuchen closed her eyes and didn't bother to explain, she had more secrets, even if she told Zhiban Qiandong, she might not understand it.

Time passed in a hurry. About five or six hours later, the IS competition outside came to an end. It is estimated that the final winners will be candidates from those countries, and they have an overwhelming advantage.