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409 Partial success

Science and Technology City.

In a room full of science fiction, Bernhard took off his helmet, put it aside smoothly, and stood up.

Bernhard looked serious, but he was calm, but his calm only lasted for a short time.

I took a few deep breaths and tried to suppress the emotions I wanted to explode, but Bernhard failed.

So Bernhard suddenly grabbed the helmet he had put down and smashed it hard at the screen in front of him.

With a loud bang, there were spider-web-like cracks on the screen, but the screen quality was good and there was no black screen.

Bernhard grabbed the helmet and smashed it at the screen one after another.

More than a dozen staff members stood up, and they looked at the angry Bernhard in horror, but did not dare to make any sound.

Bernhard roared, smashing the screen in front of him completely, and then roared angrily after he completely smashed the screen to the black screen.

"It's only a little bit short, it's only a little bit short!"

Bernhard turned around, pinched his fingers, made a gesture that represented the slightest, and shouted: "I even cut his skin, just a little bit away. I can kill Gao Qi! I can kill him!"

No one dared to speak, because Bernhard didn't allow them to speak, so they could only watch Bernhard continue to get angry.

"Director of Biology!"

As Bernhard roared, a middle-aged man standing at the wall who was afraid to look up had to raise his head. He shrank and stretched out his hand, saying, "Sir, I'm here."

Bernhard struggled to smash his helmet towards the Biological Director. The helmet flew out, but there was a data cable on the helmet, so when the helmet was about to hit the Biological Director's head, the helmet was pulled back by the data cable. After bounced back on the ground, it bounced high and hit Bernhard.

Everyone was shocked. When Bernhard was so angry that he was crazy, this kind of thing happened.

"Mr. President!"

"boss……"

Shocked out loud, Bernhard suddenly raised his right hand and said, "Shut up!"

The exclamation came to an abrupt end, Bernhard waved to the biological director, and then he said with a deep face: "Why does a strong rejection reaction appear on the experimental body No. 1? Give me an explanation!"

"I, I, I..."

The biological director's body shook like a sieve, and he couldn't even say the complete words, so Bernhard became even more angry. He turned his head slightly and said, "Answer me!"

"Sorry, Mr. President, in the past six hundred experiments, there has never been a...rejection reaction."

Finally, he said a complete sentence. The Biology Director was almost unable to stand. He tried hard not to cry, but said in a trembling voice: "I don't know, I don't know what the rejection reaction you are talking about is."

Bernhard slowly forced two steps, and he stared at the biological director and said, "When my consciousness covers the consciousness of the experimental subject No. 1, she and I compete for control of the body! I thought the coverage could be completed in an instant, and the target would be fatal without any defense, but she and I competed for control of the body!"

Bernhard clenched his fists, but he was no longer extremely angry at this moment, but seemed very, very depressed.

"Boss, there is still a chance. Of course we can kill him, you don't have to..."

The person who spoke was Abate Green. When no one dared to speak, he stood up and tried to persuade his boss.

"There is still a chance? What do you know!"

Bernhard seemed extremely helpless. He slowly glanced at the people in the room, then he looked at the biological director and said, "Why are you trembling?"

"Because I'm afraid, Mr. President, I have always been responsible for supervising the No. 1 experimental subject, but Mr. President, I'm sorry, I really didn't notice any abnormalities on the No. 1 experimental subject, sorry..."

Bernhard didn't listen to the explanation from the director of biology. He just said with confusion: "Why are you afraid? Why are you afraid of me? Do you think I will kill you?"

"No, yes, no, I'm sorry Mr. President."

Bernhard turned his head, looked at the screen that was smashed by himself and said slowly: "I have been setting up for so long, and finally waited for a chance to kill, but in fact, a ridiculous technical mistake was ruined. This made all my efforts a joke, which made my arrangement seem ridiculous!"

"sorry……"

"But I won't kill you. I'm not a boss who killed the project leader because of one failure. Although I'm very angry, I'm really angry!"

Bernhard looked at the broken screen and suddenly raised his fist again, punched the screen hard, and then he shouted: "I'm about to get angry now! I'm about to get angry! I'm about to get angry, I have to get angry, but I don't know how to get angry!"

Abat said again: "Boss, we have an army above the City of Sin, the Sky Fire system can be activated at any time, and we can use nuclear bombs to carry out large-scale coverage bombing, I think..."

Bernhard breathed, and then he said powerlessly: "Don't you know that you are from a magical world? He used a teleportation array in front of me. Now he doesn't know where it is. Can the nuclear bomb completely cover the area with a diameter of 500 kilometers? Otherwise, how can you guarantee that you can kill him?"

Abat was speechless, and he could only whisper: "Boss, what are we going to do next?"

“Let the loss tube team change the display and helmet.”

Bernhard didn't mean to leave, but he was indeed much calmer now, and after a little calmer, he was finally able to think about what to do next.

"The experiment was partly successful, and the plan was partly successful, but the God-killing Operation was completely failed. The only gain of our operation was that there was an additional son of the plane as a powerful enemy."

Speaking of this, Bernhard became angry again, but he quickly suppressed his anger and said, "In the shortest time, let the experimental subject No. 1 become an S-level transformation psychic."

"Yes, sir."

Bernhard suddenly remembered something, so he said again: "There were unplanned changes in the action, all because of Thomas, the damn money-guarding slave. He knew something and told him to either keep it secret or shut up forever!"

Abati headed, and then he said in a deep voice: "Sir, to keep Thomas secret, you only need to give him money and keep him shut up forever. We have no particularly good way at the moment unless we start a war in advance."

Bernhard waved his hand impatiently and said, "Now is not the time to start a war, and we must avoid fighting on both sides. We cannot repeat the mistakes of the previous two times, give him money, and get them back in the future."
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