Super Detective in the Fictional World

In fact, there has been significant progress in Group A research, but it is still far from the ultimate results that some fantasize about being artificial, safe and controllable.

Capital is greedy, but it's ridiculous to just buy a scrap pickup and try to get a Bugatti to run.

Even though the Sentinel Secret Service has invested billions of dollars in knives for more than a decade, this is really just the beginning for the ultimate goal.

It will take at least a hundred years, trillions of dollars to reach the goal, billions of dollars over a decade? There's such a good thing, who would be stupid enough to give all the benefits to those people?

Like him, he did something for himself. And he looked at the woman in the leather coat on the phone: unfortunately, with that little benefit, those guys couldn't stand it.

Of course, this is a private benefit, using the highest research results available at the research base, and spending up to 200 million dollars on raw materials, and even he, the original fighter, had to fill in some private resources.

As long as he deserves to sell this “benefit”, the value starts at least in billions.

But he can't do it unless he's sure enough to get out, or he can't do it anymore.

All these years he's been doing so much with the Sentinel Secret Service, he's got as many black pots stuck on his head as he can.

As long as he shows a little run, the big men will throw these black pots down and smash him to death.

The more depressing you think, the more middle-aged man doesn't mean to go on: "Well, be careful over there and keep me posted. ”

With the two of them hanging up their video calls, the big truck at the research base has re-transported the "packages” to the base.

The reason that the base is so close to each other, using a special truck, is still that phrase —— the rule.

The longer any of those six "packages” are exposed, the greater the risk, and the more cumbersome the subsequent arrival procedures will be.

In fact, when the six “packages” were dropped off the faulty truck, the heads were covered in black cloth bags to avoid exposure.

Luke is in the back of this backup truck right now, sitting close to the front of the truck, a blind spot for surveillance in the cabin.

When a group of people had just moved the package, he had the opportunity to sneak in, and muscle control made his movements unaware of anyone.

As the vehicle entered the base, the door opened again and he followed the person carrying the package out of the trunk.

Here we go, the first step of the secret dive is complete.

Instead of following the porters to the "parcels", he left in the right place and flashed into a dead end of the aisle.

A moment later, several microdrones flew out of the ventilation duct in the corner.

The entire base is in the dam and the ventilation system must be good, otherwise no one can stay here for long periods of time.

Of course, in many movies, the kind of vents that drill people don't have here.

The ventilation ducts here allow up to seven or eight year olds to pass, provided that the vibration alarms and infrared detectors in the ducts are not touched.

Luke leaned against the wall and hummed the song gently.

His voice doesn't emit sealed armor, it's kind of self-entertaining.

On the virtual screen, he is commanding a microdrone to advance.

As the ventilation piping diagram improves, the layout of the entire base becomes clearer.

As long as you consider staying in a person's room, there are no fewer ventilation ducts.

And this time, Luke most needed the ability to get it from a living person, and what other information wasn't as useful to him.

If the superpowers are so controllable, why the Iron Man?

Obviously, Tony's technology is far more reliable in terms of value for money and achievability than in terms of superpower development.

Even ordinary people have a large number of difficult complications that cannot be treated, and what else do these people want to manually create psychic powers?

Ultimately, this is all a genetic issue.

Treating most diseases in humans is the basis for genetic research, and furthermore, psychic powers.

It's like people have to be healthy first to think about longevity and then think about longevity.

These lukewarm guys want to skip the foundation buildup and get superpowers directly, and their success rates and value for money will only be extremely “touching”.

Tony hasn't been cautious, because he knows that even if he throws the entire Stark family into it, it doesn't necessarily have much to gain.

Hundreds of billions of dollars, for basic research in human genetics, are really just pre-school tuition.

Of course, Tony himself is more interested in mechanical and industrial products.

If you redirect the Son of God's inspiration explosion to genetic technology, there is a real possibility that something will come up.

But geniuses all have their own quirks.

As long as they're not interested, it's only a matter of time before they bury their heads and study a project.

In this regard, Luke has a tendency to use much less capacity over the long term.

But the bigger reason is that he doesn't need genetic technology to acquire superpowers, and a systematic dad is enough.

It's not about 1 +1, it's about the distance from the car to the spacecraft.

Luke chooses the system over the remote and indefinite ability of genetic technology to manufacture superpowers, and although it does not provide legal capacity, it cannot resist the ability it offers to learn quickly and well.

Therefore, Luke, not greedy enough, was at peace at the moment, spending five hours in that unmonitored little dead corner.

Microdrones were released in batches, totalling up to fifty units, parked near key room vents to become eligible "ears”.

This base is home to over 200 combatants and more than 20 researchers.

But from the words of these people, it seems that the head of the project here, Mr. Trass, is not there, and it is in the hands of a woman of the highest authority, who they call Miss Miller.

This Miss Miller did not come out after entering the room of the project director.

There was no sound in the room, either, as if it were a morgue.

Luke just gave this woman a note about her important goals and didn't try to test her.

If it wasn't an accident, he would definitely meet the other person this time, but this is a woman, and the problem could be simple.

But besides this, only one of the researchers on the base was a woman, and there was too little room for junior pheromone manipulation.

At 3: 00 a.m., half the people at the base were rested, and only the combatants on night duty were still watching very professionally.

But this engagement floats to the surface.

This is Canada's inland wilderness, and anyone who wants to get close will be spotted a few kilometers away.

These patrols have long been accustomed to nothing happening and are generally alert.

Luke doesn't have to wait any longer to get started.

His preferred target remains the CCTV room, followed by the temporary leader, Miss Miller, with the remaining commanders among the combatants.

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