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Chapter 1037 National Strategic Plan

The screen changes.↘Academy he he 66.↘☆●

When Xiao Tianming took shaky little steps, held his little fists, and rushed towards the strong man, even the supreme leader couldn't help but chuckle. The god of death had given birth to a good son. , so small, but very courageous.

Just, is it useful?

I'm afraid that guy can block it with just one finger.

boom.

Boom.

However, the smiles on everyone's faces froze. They clearly saw that as soon as Xiao Tianming's fist fell, the guy had a look of pain on his face and he knelt on the ground with a thud.

acting?

Many people frowned, but it was a little too realistic. People's eyes rarely deceive. The pain in the strong man's eyes didn't look like he was pretending, but it was still hard for them to believe it. it is true.

boom.

A white and tender little fist was raised and landed on the guy's face again.

puff.

The guy fell to the ground, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"stop."

The supreme leader spoke, and the scene froze instantly.

hiss.

There was a lot of gasps at the scene. They could clearly see the bruises on the guy's face, and his eyes were full of panic. Even the actor couldn't pretend to have such realistic emotions.

This is real, not an act.

Suddenly, everyone was petrified, staring straight at the screen, with astonishment on their faces. Is that still a little kid of two or three years old? This is a living little monster.

Many people looked at each other and saw the horror in their eyes.

this is too scary.

A two- or three-year-old kid has this kind of strength. Will he still be able to do it when he grows up?

The supreme leader's face also became serious, and he waved his hand to indicate that he should continue. Then, the screen began to rotate.

In every second that followed, everyone was immersed in deep shock. In the end, they all felt that they were really old and could not keep up with the pace of the times.

A big man was really beaten to death by a little kid of two or three years old.

The meeting place was silent. By now, they all basically understood the meaning of what General Gao Shiwei just said.

The Chinese people belong to the yellow race. Due to various reasons, there is a certain gap between the physical constitution of the white race and the black race. However, this kind of awareness can be made up for later. But if it can be equal from the beginning, or even better, for a nation Its reproduction and inheritance are definitely a good thing.

"That child is only three years old and can be as strong as an adult. What does that mean? I don't think there is any need to say more." Admiral Gao Shiwei spoke in a deep voice and said: "From a genetic point of view , This is completely explainable, after all, General He is a freak, and the woman named Lina is also the eldest lady of the American consortium, and her appearance and intelligence are unmatched by ordinary people."

"I think General He should be arrested and dissected. How could he give birth to such a little baby?" A guy muttered, his eyes still full of shock.

However, everyone knows that this is impossible, and He Zhenzhong's current status is no lower than any of them.

The supreme leader was silent for a while before speaking, and said helplessly: "Although it is possible to improve the overall physical quality of the entire nation, even if we let him come back and give birth to children every day, how many children can he have?"


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