Long Ritian returned to the bureau chief''s office.

    "Head of the Bureau, I have a document that can greatly enhance the country''s strength, but I have one condition."

    "If it can really greatly enhance the strength, as long as the conditions are not too excessive, I promise you."

    The head of the bureau said with certainty.

    "Okay, the data is already on your computer, you can take a look."

    A smile appeared on Long Ritian''s face, and he pretended to be forced.

    Hearing this, the bureau chief looked at him in disbelief.

    This is the most powerful secret place in the Dragon Kingdom, how could someone send a document without warning.

    Long Ritian smiled and nodded.

    The bureau chief turned on the computer solemnly, and as expected, there was a document on the desktop, and a shocking wave rose in his heart.

    Then he clicked it and saw one message after another, he was horrified, although he didn''t understand it very well.

    "You wait for a while, I''ll find someone to appraise it." The bureau chief said, speaking much faster than usual, proving that he was uneasy.

    "it is good."

    Long Ritian smiled and nodded.

    As a phone call was made, five minutes later, an old man hurried in, followed by a young man in a suit.

    "Head of the Bureau, where is the information, let me have a look." The old man said anxiously.

    "Here, let''s see if it''s true." The bureau chief pushed the computer in front of him.

    The old man stared at it.

    After the young man came in, he glanced at Long Ritian disdainfully, and then turned his gaze to the information.

    "This... this, it''s incredible." The young man shouted.

    This made the bureau chief frown.

    "Have you read it, how is it?" The bureau chief asked the old man.

    "Head of the Bureau, this is true. I don''t know where this master of genetics is. I''ll go and study." The old man said excitedly.

    "It''s really good."

    The bureau chief took a deep breath.

    "Come on, Mr. Long, this is Mr. Chen, a famous professor of genetics and biology in my country. Next to him is Mr. Chen''s student Zeng Xuhen, who has won an award in biology."

    "Old Chen, this is Mr. Long Ritian."

    The bureau chief introduced to both parties.

    "Well, Long Xiao is friendly." Chen Lao smiled kindly at him.

    "Hello Chen."

    Long Ritian also smiled back.

    And that Zeng Xuhen just nodded lightly, with disdain in his eyes.

    Long Ritian looked at this man and frowned slightly.

    The head of the game saw that he was a little unhappy, so he let out a haha.

    "Mr. Chen, go out first, I have something to say to Mr. Long."

    "Well, let''s go out first."

    Zeng Xuhen followed Old Chen with an unhappy expression on his face: "I really don''t know what''s so good about that kid, but the head of the bureau is so polite to him."

    "Xuhen, don''t talk nonsense, those who can be invited here are all honorable, don''t make trouble for yourself."

    Chen Lao scolded.

    This made Zeng Xuhen even more unhappy, and put this hatred on Long Ritian.

    After seeing them go out, the bureau chief looked at Long Ritian.

    "Little friend Long, now you can talk about your conditions."

    "I want to open a military factory and a research institute in Zhancheng. I hope the country will support it." Long Ritian said lightly.

    "This... terrifying is no good. Long Kingdom does not allow private armed forces to appear. This is not good for society."

    The bureau chief shook his head and said.

    "We won''t take action against Longguo, you can rest assured." Long Ritian said.

    "This doesn''t work either, you can change it." The bureau chief said resolutely.

    "I just want a clear identity and the provision of materials. That doesn''t mean we can''t do it, does it?"

    Long Ritian said with a hint of threat.

    "You..." The bureau chief stood up.

    "Officer, sit down first and take a look at this."

    I saw a flash of light from the supercomputer watch in his hand, and a projection two meters long and wide appeared, and the projection on it was a hundred steel armors fighting.

    "This is real?"

    The head of the bureau looked at the projection in disbelief.

    "Some time ago, I believe that the head of the bureau still remembers the fact that Iron Man rescued a plane from the Roe Pheasant?"

    The corner of Long Ritian''s mouth raised a smile.