"Well... what is the function of this kind of cell?" Assistant Toriyama asked tremblingly.

"It's an ancient Rotasian cell. When it enters a hollow object, that object can act like a living thing. Research at the headquarters believes that if this can be used in meteor technology, it may be possible to create a huge robot. " Zhe Ping said with gestures.

"Giant robot?" Assistant Toriyama raised his head and tried to imagine how big a robot it was.

Mu Zhimei shook her head in disappointment: "But it still failed. After being infected by the ancient Rotas cells, it will produce unconscious destructive behavior. Unless it is remodeled from the genetic part, it will not be successful, because there is no way to control it. will destroy these special cells."

"The method of control," Xingye walked over: "Speaking of which, the man-made monster last time..."

"It's Migras." Mu Zhimei interjected.

"Well, Migras, why not use manual control?" Xingye sat down and asked, "Is it impossible to install it?"

"No," Zhe Ping shook his head: "Because if artificial control is used, it will suppress the monster's nature and reduce the monster's combat ability."

"But at least you won't turn around and run away."

"No," Mu Zhimei stood up and retorted: "Migras escaped because I escaped. Migras is a good boy."

"Good boy?"

A few people were discussing here, but Assistant Toriyama's complexion was getting worse and worse, and he even wanted to cry.

"That..." Assistant Toriyama asked with the last trace of luck, gesturing with his hand: "That capsule is only a little bit bigger, so it won't produce such a big monster, right?"

"Hehe," Zhe Ping smiled and stretched out three fingers: "Just that little bit is enough to produce three monsters the size of Kaudaig."

"One makes three? Eh!" Assistant Toriyama stretched out his neck with a big mouth, his legs went limp and he collapsed to the ground.

"Auxiliary officer, are you okay?" Future hurriedly supported the assistant officer and asked repeatedly.

"It's over." Assistant Toriyama leaned on the future with his mouth crooked and his eyes slanted, with only one thought in his mind.

Xingye leaned over and looked at Assistant Toriyama: "Then let me guess, you don't know that it's a meteor technology at all, you probably think it's just an errand mission, so you didn't read the mission information at all."

"Oh, how is it possible? Haha, as the assistant officer of GUYS, how could I not know the regulations of the escort mission? Hahaha, of course I read it carefully and carefully." Assistant Officer Toriyama Immediately stood up, raised my chest and looked up as if I knew everything, but my feet moved towards the door unconsciously.

"If you know the size of the capsule, then it means that you have opened the box and looked at it. And from your reaction just now, I can guess that you asked the function of a capsule, so you won't lose a capsule, right?" Xingye said on his face. Showing a mischievous smile, he sat down leisurely.

"Ugh!" Assistant Toriyama stopped immediately, with his head tucked into his shoulders, his back facing the four of them with his mouth wide open, and he was completely stunned.

"No way," Zhe Ping grinned and said repeatedly, "That's a very dangerous meteor technology."

"Hoo hoo." Assistant Toriyama looked like he was crying with a bitter face.

"You really lost it, something serious happened." Seeing Assistant Toriyama like this, Zhe Ping immediately confirmed that it was true.

"I'll report to the captain immediately." Future said seriously, having already pulled out the memory display device.

"No, Mirai-kun." Assistant Toriyama hugged Mirai, as if I would cry if you disagreed: "Look, I've been reduced to running errands now. If Captain Sui finds out, I will definitely be punished." Those who kicked out GUYS, do you have the heart for me to be unemployed at such an old age, with no source of income, and die alone in poverty? Future Lord, I beg you."

Zheping and Mu Zhimei exchanged glances and were quite speechless about the old bird's behavior, and felt deeply ashamed to be in the same room with him.

In the end, it was Mu Zhimei who couldn't stand it anymore and stood up: "Well... the most important thing now is to get that capsule back as soon as possible!"

"That's right, that's right." Assistant Toriyama nodded endlessly: "Everyone help, wouldn't it be possible to get the capsule back faster with more people?"

"Ka" the door behind him opened, and the captain forced water came in with a cup of coffee, everyone looked over, the captain forced water saw the scene in front of him and asked cautiously: "Well... am I late .”

"Captain..." Mirai turned around just now, and before he could say a few words, Assistant Uchitoyama pushed aside: "Captain Suisui, can you lend me the three of them for a while? It's very important." It’s up to them to do things.”

"Huh?! Something important?"

"Hmm!" Assistant Toriyama nodded heavily, almost crying.

Zhe Ping asked while walking in the corridor: "How far is it from the base?"

"About fifty kilometers!" Assistant Toriyama said uncertainly.

"But if you go out by plane, it will be too eye-catching!" Mu Zhimei said.

"But the speed of the car is a bit slow." Zhe Ping was extremely distressed: "If it is not recovered in time and someone finds it, it will be a big trouble."

"Then what should we do?" Assistant Toriyama almost cried when he heard that.

"Hey," Xingye said with bright eyes on one side: "Want to take a very exciting flying car that sticks to the ground? It's very fast!"

"Oh?! What do you mean?" Assistant Officer Toriyama was taken aback, but he soon understood what it meant. He sat in the passenger seat of the GUYS patrol car and saw with his own eyes that the speedometer pointer reached 400 kilometers per hour. It didn't go down, and it was probably because the speedometer only maxed out at 400.

"Can't you slow down?" Assistant Toriyama grabbed the handrail tightly and shouted tremblingly. The speed was so fast that he felt that the road ahead was pressing down like a mountain.

"That's really too slow," Xingye said, turning the steering wheel vigorously, and the car immediately made a 90-degree turn and rushed out. chased.

"Uh, uh." Assistant Toriyama squatted on the ground, feeling like he was about to vomit out his internal organs, and Zhe Ping beside him was not much better.

As for the poor child Mu Zhimei, whose legs are still weak and unable to get out of the car, he will be able to stand there without changing his face in the future.