Chapter 672
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Xiao Luo had a dignified aura, round arched windows and stone walls, luxurious carpets, a dining table, a conference table, a washroom, and a sofa. If Xiao Luo had not walked in from the outside, he would have thought that he was in an office instead of a plane.
The plane's soundproofing was very good. Not a single noise could be heard inside.
Sitting opposite Xiao Luo was a black man with a buzz cut. He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and he had a slim figure. He was the president of the Mei nation, Bama.
Xiao Luo looked at him with a faint smile. He tilted his head and said, "Mr. Bama, you sent me back to China personally and even prepared one billion for me. I'm really flattered."
Xiao Luo's words were filled with hypocrisy.
The corner of President Bama's mouth twitched. His heart was bleeding. That was one billion. He had to find an opportunity to show off his wealth to those wealthy countries again to comfort his wounded heart.
"Who are you? Hua's genetic warrior? "He stared at Xiao Luo as if he wanted to see through Xiao Luo.
"Genetic warrior?"
Xiao Luo snorted mockingly, then picked up the glass of red wine in front of him and took a big sip. "Human genes are almost perfect. You broke this perfection and forcibly inserted the genes of other species into the genetic warriors. Although they are far superior to ordinary people in terms of speed and strength, the genetic defects are not enough.
They are destined to not have a healthy body. Let me give you a piece of advice. Don't develop this genetic warrior anymore. If you have the time to develop this, you might as well develop mechanical warriors. Artificial intelligence might not be weaker than your so-called genetic warriors. "
The death of Xie Wenchang's family made him very disgusted with the idea of using living humans to modify their genetic warriors. He really did not want such a tragedy to happen again in this world.
When President Bama heard what Xiao Luo said, he immediately retorted, "Artificial intelligence is not easy to control. Once the machines have intelligence, it may be a disaster for us humans. I …"
"Genetic warriors are completely under your control?"
Xiao Luo sneered and interrupted, "Genetic warriors can no longer be called humans when their genes have changed. They are a new species. You think you have mastered everything about this new species, but there is a saying that life will always find a way out. Once the genetic warriors lose control, won't it be a disaster for humanity?"
President Bama was speechless. He did not know how to defend himself.
Everyone else on the plane, including his secretary, frowned and fell into deep thought.
Xiao Luo added, "Ian is just one of the hundreds of successful experiments, isn't he? The others all became victims of the experiments and died miserably in the enclosed laboratories after they failed. Mr. Bama, don't you feel any hesitation or guilt at all? That's a living person being used as a lab rat for a cruel biochemical modification experiment. "
"They are all prisoners on death row!" President Bama defended himself.
"Do prisoners on death row have no human rights? Isn't human rights something that America loves to promote? "Xiao Luo asked.
President Bama fell silent again.
Xiao Luo smiled and said, "They would rather be executed than become your test subjects."
President Bama waved his hand and said, "Let's not talk about this. You haven't answered my question. Who are you?"
"I'm a Hua person."
Xiao Luo smiled and said, "I'm a native of Hua!"
"How many crazy people like you are there in Hua?" President Bama asked again. This was the question that he was most concerned about.
"Many," Xiao Luo said meaningfully.
"Many?"
President Bama and the secretary next to him were shocked. Just this one person in front of them was enough to turn the Federal Government into a lonely boat in the middle of a vast ocean. If there were more … Gasp … They could not imagine what would happen if there were more.
"Of course there are many!"
Xiao Luo nodded, and the image of an old man appeared in his mind. It was the old man he met when he went to the NSA headquarters. That old man had an invisible aura around him. It was as if he had returned to his original state, but it was still memorable. It was as if he had great powers. Xiao Luo believed that the old man was not an ordinary person. Even he himself was weaker than the old man in terms of strength.
It seemed that he had to reevaluate the Hua people!
President Bama thought to himself. He did not think that Xiao Luo was lying. Hua was a country with a five-thousand-year history. It was a mysterious ancient country in the East. Hua Kung Fu was famous all over the world. Although the current era was all about the power of technology, no one could really tell if the power of technology was more powerful than the mysterious and powerful Kung Fu.
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President Bama's private jet landed at Xia Hai Airport and then flew back to Jing City. He wanted to meet Xi Nation, as he had a lot of grievances to tell him. He also wanted Xi Nation to give him an explanation as to why he sent people to Mei Nation to cause trouble.
Of course, Xiao Luo did not care about these things.
What he cared about now was to see his wife, Su Li. When he set foot on the familiar land of Xiahai, he immediately stopped a taxi and rushed to Star Moon Bay. When he was abroad, he did not realize that he was so eager to see her.
Although he was very eager, he did not use his Qinggong, which would cause unnecessary turmoil or news.
The Star Moon Bay Hotel was decorated in a classic European style. When he entered the hotel, he could feel a strong sense of elegance.
Xiao Luo was very eager to see Su Li. As soon as he got out of the taxi, he walked quickly to the hotel. He took the elevator to the 52nd floor. He did not even go to his own apartment. Instead, he went directly to Su Li's apartment and pressed the doorbell.
He was like a man who was confessing to a girl he liked. He held a bouquet of flowers in one hand and the chocolate that he had bought for Su Bei in Mei Nation in the other hand.
"Thump … Thump …"
His heart was beating very fast, and there was an unspeakable excitement and tension.
He pressed the doorbell once, but there was no response for a long time. Xiao Luo pressed the doorbell a few more times, but there was no response. The door in front of him was tightly shut, and it did not budge.
What's going on?
Is she already asleep?
Xiao Luo looked at the time. It was ten o 'clock in the evening in Hua Nation. She shouldn't have gone to bed so early.
He pressed it a few more times, but there was still no response. He stopped pressing it and took out his mobile phone to call Su Li. It didn't take long for the call to connect. Xiao Luo asked directly, "Aren't you at home?"
The other end of the phone was stunned, and then Su Li's melodious and always cold voice sounded, "Have you returned to China?"
"Well, I'm standing at your door now. Where are you?" Xiao Luo asked anxiously.
"Beijing." Su Li's voice was quiet.
Beijing?
Xiao Luo was slightly stunned. His excitement was like a burning bonfire that was hit by a torrential downpour. It was extinguished instantly.
"What are you doing in Beijing?"
"I have something to do. I'll go back after I settle it. I'll tell you what's going on when I get back."
"Send me the address. I'll come over."
"You're coming to Beijing too?" Su Li was slightly surprised.
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