Chapter 2200

Old Riley felt that his son's heart was really a needle in the sea. He was not happy at the beginning. How could he be happy? In the evening, I complained with Amanda. Amanda said faintly, "if he likes to toss, let him do it. It's not your concern."

"No, are you hiding something from me?"

"No, I didn't hide it from you." Amanda's face is full of merits and fame.

Old Riley said, "my son speaks fluent Chinese now. He even knows Chinese allusions and fairy tales. He went to China on vacation a few days ago. Do you think he is very fascinated by oriental culture? I took some books in his study that day to my colleagues. They all said it was a Chinese masterpiece. It was amazing."

So obsessed?

"If you are interested, go and learn."

"No interest!" Old Riley refused. He was a man who didn't even eat Chinese food. "I hope Roosevelt doesn't mess with my son, or I'll kill him."

The next day, Riley was blocked by Jack. "I'll treat you to breakfast."

Old Riley, "I've raised you for so many years and invited me to breakfast for the first time. Can I... Refuse?"

It's not a good thing at first sight.

"No."

"All right." Old Riley was helpless. He originally wanted to invite Amanda to enjoy his son's breakfast, but Jack went out. Old Riley was angry, "pay attention to the image, pay attention to the image!"

In the breakfast room.

They ate breakfast in silence. "What's up?"

"What is the use of the data of Li Ze's chip? We are in the same experimental project with China, and what is it? Why should we give Li Ze political asylum at the risk of being stabbed in the spine? My mother said that my authority is not enough, and your authority should be enough." Jack asked straight away, and the question held for a long time.

Old Riley quietly picked up coke.

To be honest, when Jack ordered coke early in the morning, he had roast about his taste buds, but after looking at old Riley's body, he swallowed it silently. He was a handsome old man and didn't have a small belly. It was up to him.

"This thing is a little complicated..." old Riley mused. As an old fox, he wouldn't tell Jack the truth. Some things are really inconvenient to say to people, "it's inconvenient for me to disclose, son."

Jack also knows the weight. "Then say what you know."

"We study the same project, and I know so much." Old Riley saw that Jack's eyes sank and his throat cleared. "This is your attitude towards the prisoner, isn't it? I'm your father. Please restrain."

"What is the specific project?"

"Confidential events, inconvenient to disclose."

"Then I'll check with Wesley."

"Wesley doesn't know."

"The girls of worry free sect have great powers, and they will always find out."

"Is this a threat?"

"Yes, Dad!"

Old Riley was very angry. His son was old and he was a lieutenant colonel again. He couldn't fight or scold and had to be interrogated. He didn't want face. He pondered for a moment, "why do you want to know this?"

"If I know more, I can deal with Li Ze better. I won't provide him with political asylum. He died early."

"We are already dealing with it."

"So, what is the specific project, why do you need Li Ze's information, in case he deceives you?"

"He dare not." Old Riley pondered for a while and revealed some information to his son, "there is a problem with our research project, causing casualties, you know that, right."

"Yes, so what research projects have caused casualties, you didn't say specifically."

"Don't worry about the details. Then, the progress of research in China is faster than ours. It's incredible that their technology has always lagged behind us for 50 years, and the progress is even faster than ours!" Old Riley was very unconvinced, and then began to think, "it's certain that the progress is faster than us, and they have passed our most difficult level, so I need their information to repair the project and save those whose lives are in danger. The specific thing is this. If you want to be more specific, I can't say it."

"Dad, I checked the military expenditure yesterday and found some clues. Are you studying the anti human experimental project?"

Old Riley, "... Of course not!"

Can this be admitted?

That must be impossible!