Tianfeng Research Institute.
The assistant pressed the intercom outside the laboratory, "Mr. Chang Geng, Major Qin has called and said there's an issue with the bulletproof material provided."
No scientist believes there's an issue with their own work.
Yet...
Chang Geng, sitting in his wheelchair, chuckled upon hearing this—
Delivering supplies only once, what's the sincerity in that?
He connected the call, "What problem could there be with the bulletproof material?"
"Did you test it in reality?"
Qin Yuze thought to himself, luckily it wasn't sent for real testing.
Otherwise, Mr. Chang Geng's halo might be slightly dimmed.
He tried to steady his emotions, "The strength of this bulletproof material seems quite inadequate. It can be easily ripped in half with a light tear."
Although he didn't succeed, he swore that Chu River indeed tore it apart effortlessly just now.
The expression on Chang Geng's face looked satisfied.
"I bet you couldn't tear it apart."
