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Academic fraud!

Su Qin never expected that Orland's academic paper was actually faked!

He originally planned to take a sneak peek to see if he could find any inspiration, but...

call--

Su Qin stood up and breathed a long sigh outside the window.

It seems that everything depends on yourself!

Crack.

He opened the door and walked out.

He planned to go to the yard to relax.

One circle, one circle, one circle after another.

He walked more than twenty times in the yard, and slowly, the irritability in his heart disappeared, and calmness ruled his heart again.

"The direction of h6 should be the most correct direction. If you want to have a curved car, this is the only possibility!"

Su Qin thought for a while and felt more determined in his heart.

On Earth, the father of Russian bombs adopted the fuel-air bomb scheme, which was very powerful, and it was indeed terrifying from the energy generated by the explosion. However, when the mother of the United States bombs came out, this level of bomb suddenly paled in comparison!

Therefore, the direction of the mother of bomb is the most correct direction!

This path is right.

The question now is how to find the most suitable formula, and how to find that point seven?

He was walking slowly while thinking, suddenly, when he looked up, there were several people walking towards him in front of him.

"Dean?" Su Qin was stunned.

"Oh, it's Xiao Su." Lu Qihang raised his head and looked at him, but then lowered his head.

The road is obviously incorrect!

His eyes were dull and his expression was extremely depressed.

"Dean, what's wrong?" Su Qin asked.

At this time, a middle-aged man suddenly hurried over and came to Lu Qihang: "Director, I'm sorry, Dean, I'm sorry..."

What's going on?

Su Qin grabbed someone and asked, "Professor He, what's going on?"

The man shook his head and said frustrated: "The experiment we did before cannot be repeated!"

ah?

Su Qin was stunned.

"That time was really successful, but... but why can't the next one be reproduced? Where did we have any problems..."

The scientist pulled his head in pain.

Lu Qihang didn't talk to anyone, but just walked back to the office with his head down.

Su Qin silently watched the people around him leave one by one.

The fuel-air bomb road is now blocked again!

Everything has returned to the starting point!

call--

Su Qin let out a deep breath again. After a moment, he lowered his head and quickly returned to the office.

The only hope to solve this difficulty is the golden thread in my mind!

Su Qin sat down quietly, adjusted his emotions, then closed his eyes and silently observed the golden thread in his mind.

At this moment, the golden thread in his mind was full again. After accumulating a Spring Festival Gala, at this moment, there were more than one million golden threads in his mind, almost two million.

"Golden thread, it's all up to you!" Su Qin prayed silently.

After a moment, he began to consciously trigger the golden threads.

He didn't know what to do to obtain mysterious abilities, nor did he know what mysterious abilities he could obtain, so he could only try them one by one!

But a minute passed and he didn't react!

How could it be?

He didn't give up and continued to persevere.

Two minutes passed, three minutes passed, four minutes passed, ten minutes passed, half an hour passed, and an hour passed, but he had nothing to change.

The golden thread in his mind never decreased, and in his consciousness, his knowledge about the H6 high explosion, medicine and the mother of bombs did not increase at all.

Everything is still the same as before!

how so?

Su Qin was extremely anxious.

But no matter how hard he tried, no matter how persisted he persisted again and again, there was no change!

Something strange!

In the past, whenever it was a critical moment, the golden threads in my mind would automatically give birth to the ability he needed to give him, but now there is nothing left!

But whether he wants it or not, this is the fact that he just gets nothing.

"Oh shit!"

Su Qin was so angry that he punched the wall, and a hole was instantly smashed into the wall, but what could this happen? The Pangu project still did not make any progress.

Crack.

Su Qin opened the door.

call--

The cold wind instantly surged in from outside.

Su Qin shivered. I don’t know if it was really cold or too disappointed with him, but he actually shivered.

At this moment, it was already late at night, at three o'clock in the morning.

But the laboratory of the Pangu project research team is still brightly lit. Looking in through the window, you can see figures walking around from time to time.

After a moment, Su Qin walked out of the office and walked straight to one of the laboratories.

There was some mess in the laboratory, including books, computers, various experimental instruments, and various raw materials.

Some people are too sleepy and fall asleep when they lie on the table. Some people's eyes are red and even yawn from time to time, but they are still busy.

Su Qin walked over gently.

Someone saw him and smiled at him: "Xiao Su, you haven't slept!"

"Well, I can't sleep." Su Qin nodded, and for a moment, he asked, "Professor, what's going on? Is there any progress?"

The other party shook his head: "We have changed our other ideas now and plan to try iron ion salt, but it will take a day or two to see if it is effective."

The other party was very busy, so he just said a few simple words to Su Qin and went to work hard!

Su Qin looked at it for a while, then walked out and went to the fuel and air bomb research laboratory, where two young scientists were busy.

"Su Qin, why are you not sleeping?" The two people were stunned when they saw him.

Su Qin smiled and said, "I can't sleep!" Soon, he asked, "Professor Wang, Professor Xie, how about it? Have you repeated your experiment?"

The other party shook his head: "Not yet."

A man who seemed to be only twenty-seven or eight years old said to Su Qin: "Su Qin, maybe your idea is correct. I have thought about it carefully these days. Even if the explosion efficiency of the fuel-air bomb is higher than that of h6, it is not the main research direction of future-class bombs. It has too many defects!"

Su Qin chatted with them for a few simple words before returning to the dormitory, but he still couldn't sleep. So, after lying down for a while, he simply got up, turned on the computer, and logged into the international defense website.

The Eagle of Beauty became active again.

He posted: "It has been only three months since the 31st International Defense Exhibition, but Xia Guo has not announced any exhibition plans until now.

According to convention, at this time, all countries should announce their latest products one after another, but why did Xia Kingdom still hold its troops?
Chapter completed!