She snapped her fingers.
The atmosphere on the scene suddenly stagnated.
Those who were angrily accusing Selena somehow subconsciously stopped talking.
In the silence, Selena's warm voice resounded throughout the venue, "Lydia, you have been watching for half a day, you should have seen something. Tell these people what you see!"
Lydia had been staring at the "Intuition Series" with shining eyes, but when Selena called her, she stood up subconsciously and asked in a bewildered voice, "What did you say, Miss?"
Suppressing her impatience, Selena said coldly, "Tell these people whether the 'Intuition Series' is suitable for the police force or not!"
Lydia stared at the several light blue mechanical diagrams on the big screen for a moment, then frowned and shook her head, "No!"
Many high-level officials in the research institute felt a thump in their hearts, sinking to the bottom of the valley.
After all, Constance had just returned to the country, and Selena and Lydia had never met her before, let alone knew that she would bring back the "Intuition Series".
So, they couldn't possibly unite to blacken the "Intuition Series" openly.
Seeing everyone staring at her with wide eyes, Lydia frowned even more tightly and explained seriously, "The 'Intuition Series' is really excellent. So far, no one in our research department has been able to make such a perfect mechanical model."
"But its cost is too expensive. The design of the recoil alone is not something that ordinary gold can withstand. It requires a very high density of seven-color gold."
"But seven-color gold is no longer a question of being expensive, but a question of whether it can be found."
"In addition to the front seat and chassis design... the perfection and strength of the 'Intuition Series' are reflected in every detail."
"The cost of making a 'Intuition Series' firearm, if calculated, must be sky-high. But if it can really be made-"
Lydia seemed to think of something exciting, and both of her eyes were shining, "Then it will be a very beautiful and powerful 'beauty'!"
Every time Lydia spoke, the faces of the high-level officials in the research institute turned a bit more pale, until they were almost ashen.
The faces of the other people on the scene also became particularly ashen.
Even the police officers from Zone Six, who had high hopes for the "Intuition Series" brought back by Constance.
After all, all theories, in the end, are meant to serve practical purposes.
No matter how powerful and beautiful something is, if it can't be made and used... what's the use?
A group of people on the scene looked at Constance with an uncomfortable expression. Constance was embarrassed twice in a row by Selena, and her face didn't look good. But there didn't seem to be any resentment or anger in her, and she calmly said, "I'm sorry, this was my negligence!"
"Because I didn't know beforehand that the institute wanted a design suitable for the police force. I thought that H Country wanted something like the 'Sacred Pearl.'"
"So I brought back the 'Intuition Series,' I'm sorry to disappoint everyone."
After speaking, she bowed deeply to the people on the scene.
The people on the scene were stunned for a moment, then they remembered that Constance had been overseas and didn't know about the grudges between the institute and Selena. It was probably because the institute didn't explain it clearly to her that this embarrassing incident happened.
In this way, Constance became the victim instead.
"It's okay, Miss Baxter, you had good intentions, and of course, we won't blame you!"
"Although the 'Intuition Series' cannot be mass-produced, it is indeed similar to the 'Sacred Pearl.' For this reason, Miss Baxter is also a hero of our H Country!"
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The readers' comments on the novel: Revenge On Love Rats After Rebirth by Olivia Marsh
From the beginning of the story to page 148, the plot is just going in circles about fighting. So ridiculous and waste of time to read! I have no patience for these kind stories. Be more creative if you’re planning to write a book/story!!!...
Beautiful story...