http

The Food and Drug Administration made a mistake this time, and it was also related to the military. The military temporarily dispatched personnel to form a supervision team. Luca, as the assistant of Major General Hades, was fortunate to be one of them.But other than that, the daily affairs of the research institute had to be dealt with in time, so Luca was no less busy than when he was in the center.

Ryan sent him a message in the morning. At that time, he had just taken over a test task for a new weapon and was rushing to the test site: "Ryan? What's the matter?"

He cleared his throat: "What are you doing?"

Luka clipped the communicator to his ear, and swiped the card with his hand to open the door: "The HR-3 weapon has arrived, and they asked me to help test it. There are too many performance data, and I haven't finished recording it yet."

"Oh, then go get busy." Ryan poked the paper board in front of him, "Come over for lunch."

"If you want to run far, I'll just eat at the research institute."

"..."

"Okay, I see." Seeing someone greet him from the opposite side, Luca nodded politely, and after seeing the other person's appearance clearly, he said in surprise, "Aita? Are you coming to take the test too?"

Aita smiled and nodded: "They asked me to be an actual combat operator."

"Ah, I'm a performance debugger." Although the last time was not pleasant, he was an acquaintance after all, so it was easier to talk to. When the test site arrived, Luka said to the communicator, "That's it, I'll change the explosion-proof Take it, see you at noon."

"Hmm." Ryan hung up the communication.

Nancy, who came out of the office, was worried: "Maybe the major general is not in a good mood, everyone be careful today."

Everyone asked, "How did you find out?"

Nancy showed them the document board she had just taken out: "The handwriting he signed has become wild cursive..."

Luca was a few minutes late at noon, Ryan's expression was not very good, but he didn't say anything.Seeing this, Luka gave him a piece of braised pork: "The work of the weapon test is very simple, and it will probably be completed in a few days."

Ryan looked at him and ate the meat: "Be careful."

Luca smiled: "Well, I know."

The two ate this meal for an hour. When Luca came out, his collar was a little wrinkled and his military cap was pressed against his forehead, but he couldn't hold down his red ears.When someone greeted him, he bowed his head in a false response and walked away quickly.

In the afternoon, Nancy discovered that the major general's signature had returned to its original form.

Luca arrived at the test site, took off his jacket and changed into an explosion-proof suit.Aita was in the cabinet next to him, looking sideways to discuss with him the information obtained in the morning: "Is the friction deviation value of the new Stowe gun a bit larger?"

The explosion-proof suit was heavy and stuffy, and Luca tugged at the collar of his shirt: "The data of the three experiments are very different, it's better to do it a few more times... What do you think I'm doing?"

Aita looked teasingly, and nodded her neck to signal him: "Here."

Luca was taken aback, and subconsciously pulled the zipper of the explosion-proof suit to the top, and said awkwardly: "Ah, I changed it, let's go."

Aita smiled understandingly, stopped teasing him, and went with him to get the weapon.The sudden appearance of traces, the intention is obvious, that person is really well guarded.It's just that he was surprised that Luca hadn't been bound yet.

After sitting in the office for two hours and doing nothing, Ryan decided to go to the research institute for a tour.

When he got to the test site, Luca and Aita hadn't come out yet.Through the thickened blast-proof glass wall, he saw Luca wearing earmuffs and gestured to Aita, who immediately fired ten shots in a row.

Luca trotted over to collect the statistics, and then prepared to disassemble the gun to check various indicators.

It may be that the Stowe gun seemed to be jammed, and Luca couldn't take it off for a long time. Aita walked over and skillfully picked out the stuck joint, and explained it to Luca. Write it down on the board.

In order to keep the test undisturbed, the explosion-proof wall has a one-way perspective, and the outside scene cannot be seen from the inside, so the two who cooperated seamlessly did not find Ryan.

"Major General Hades? Are you here to look for Luca?" Seeing him standing for so long, the venue manager came to ask, "Why don't you sit down for a while, this firearm can come out after testing."

"No, I have something to go first." Ryan said lightly, "Don't tell him I've been here."

"Good, good."

Ryan forced himself out of here, knowing they were just working, but he couldn't stand it.

His guide was with another unbound sentinel, he couldn't see him, he couldn't sense him, this was simply challenging the bottom line of his territorial instinct.If he hadn't been suppressing it rationally, he might have blown up that blast-proof wall.

Forget it, out of sight is pure.

Thinking so, in the afternoons of the next few days, Ryan would always take some time to come over and take a look, and then go back with a cold face after a bit of self-torture.Fortunately, his self-control was not bad, nothing happened, he just crushed the crystal cup handed over by the manager and added a few scratches on the explosion-proof wall.

Ryan was a little busy today, and he didn't have time to go there. As a result, Nancy just sent in a material related to a special drug case, so he went to the research institute in the name of business.

The test site is located in a remote location, and there are usually few people here, but today the biological weapons area next door is also conducting experiments, so it has become a little more lively.When Ryan came over, several people were watching the HR-3 weapon test here.

"Oh, this is the new Aurora Blade. It's the first time I've seen it. I heard that it cuts flesh without bleeding."

"It's more than that. Look at the handle of its blade. It is the structure of a Stowe gun. It is obviously a dual-purpose gun blade."

"But I heard from people in the research institute that this Aurora Blade is not light enough, and the structure of the handle affects the overall balance, so it is still being perfected."

"Hey, that's a guide. He seems to be judging performance defects based on how the sentry feels when using the weapon."

"Really? This is okay?"

"Well, sometimes the sentinel can't detect where he is out of hand, but a more capable guide can find the problem through his momentary mood swings... You see, the guide is asking the sentry to repeat the action just now."

Several people were talking excitedly, not noticing that Ryan was standing next to them.

In the explosion-proof wall, Aita repeated a slashing action in the way Luca said: "Is this so?"

Luca shook his head: "No, your angle was bigger just now."

"so?"

"Well, it still doesn't feel right." Luca took the Aurora Blade and fiddled with it by himself, but unfortunately his senses were not sensitive, so he asked Aita for help, "Hey, try it like me, this angle."

Luca intended to ask Aita to imitate his gestures, but Aita stood directly behind Luca, holding his hand above the handle of the blade, and swung it in the direction he indicated: "Is this so?"

"It's almost there." Feeling the vibration of the opponent's chest on his back, Luca was a little uncomfortable, returned the Aurora Blade to him, and let it out by himself, "Try again and see if there is any problem."

Aita shrugged her nose, gave him a meaningful look, and waved the knife as she said.

Luca made a stop gesture, and this time the sense of disobedience was obvious: "What do you think is not going well?"

For Luca's question, Aita secretly admired, such a small deviation, if Luca hadn't brought it up, he would not have realized it.He touched the lower right corner of the blade handle: "Here, it weighs 5 grams."

Luca showed his face: "Finally found the problem." For the 5 grams, they have been experimenting for two days, "Your arms are sore from swinging the knife."

Aita smiled gently: "It's okay."

"Let's go, today's task is completed." Luka looked at the time and began to pack his things.

"Luka." Aita called to stop him.

"Ok?"

After Aita said something, the writing board in Luca's hand fell apart, and he looked up at him with a shocked face.

He thought he heard it wrong: "impossible, don't be kidding."

"Really," Aita repeated, "I can smell your pheromones."