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Chapter 157 Who is your boss?

Before, many mecha hunters failed to defeat the sickle head on the simulator. This time, they saw Storm Chihong easily get the sickle head, and they felt the gap.

However, more mecha hunters believe that it is not because they are not strong enough. They control mechas, but because of the mecha skills.

Storm Chihong uses all the new technologies in China, and it is controlled by three people, so they naturally have advantages. As for Storm Chihong's agile positioning and powerful fighting ability, they have all been ignored.

In their opinion, if their mecha had such a powerful new armor-breaking bomb, they could defeat the injured sickle head.

And anyway, their mechas will be upgraded and will become fully CNC. At that time, the gap in the numerical value of the nerve connection will be narrowed and the weapons will be upgraded. There is no need to be afraid of the sickle head.

All the mecha hunters were in high spirits, and monster researchers from various countries gathered at the Hong Kong base to study the strongest known monsters as soon as possible.

Hannibal Zhou, a black market businessman, currently mainly engaged in business with monsters, with customers all over the world. This time, he heard that a sickle-headed corpse was brought back from the Hong Kong base, and immediately started looking for relationships.

After making a few phone calls, Hannibal couldn't believe why his relationships were so secretive about the Hong Kong base? Isn't it just a joint base that should be better than other bases.

Those people must want to raise the price. Humph, without you, I can still get things, and I don’t have to share the money to you this time.

Hannibal quickly flew to Yangcheng and then took a bus to Hong Kong. Because of the existence of the Hong Kong mecha base, there was air control here. Hannibal was still thinking on the way, so it would probably take more effort and money to transport the flesh and blood of the sickle head.

When he arrived in Hong Kong, the first person he contacted was Stek. The two had never dealt with before, but he knew that Stek was short of money, and as long as it was something that money could solve, it would not matter. Anyway, the wool came from the sheep, so it didn't matter if it was expensive.

"Mr. Steck, I'm Hannibal Zhou. I heard that a sickle-headed corpse has just been transported from Hong Kong. It's already begun to be divided? Is there any normal loss?"

Hannibal also deliberately pronounced the word "normal" and the hint was already very obvious.

"This matter is not my responsibility. Hannibal, I know what you are doing, you are looking for the wrong person."

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Hannibal was stunned. He stopped negotiating the price before he even opened it. This was not right. Did I find the wrong person? Isn’t Steck responsible for logistics? Even if the monster’s flesh and blood are not distributed by him, he is always responsible for transportation?

I don’t want much, you can make a few hundred kilograms. Compared to the monster’s weight of more than 2,000 tons, who can tell?

If you don’t talk, then I’ll talk to someone else. After thinking about it, he didn’t dare to call Sun Zhengguo, but found several other senior executives in the base, but no one agreed. Looking at the last senior executive on the list, Hannibal didn’t believe it anymore, everyone was so clean?

"Hey, hello, is it Captain Fan? I'm Hannibal Zhou, a businessman, and he's also well-known in the circle."

Fan Mang was a little surprised. This guy actually got his phone number. What it means is self-evident. This also made Fan Mang very angry. Some people really dare to make any money.

"It's me, what do you mean by calling?"

"Captain Fan, I just want to ask you for a little help. Of course, it is a little help for you, and it is very important to me. The sickle head is divided at the base and is being transported out now. So there will definitely be some loss normally, right?"

"I only need a little bit of flesh and blood. This is not difficult for Captain Fan. You just need to say hello. Give me an account and I guarantee that a sum of money that satisfies you will appear safely in your account. We can send someone to buy a winning lottery ticket, which can help you with stock operations. There are too many ways."

Fan Mang narrowed his eyes: "Do you just want flesh and blood? Are you not interested in bones? Are you not interested in skin? There are parasites in this monster's body, so don't interest this?"

Hannibal was overjoyed and finally met a normal person. He just said, "Is there still something that I can't handle?"

"Of course I'm interested! Captain Fan, it's best to soak the parasite in the blood of the monster, or I know a trait solution formula, otherwise it's easy to die and live more valuable. There are also some special parts, such as internal organs, etc., which would be better if they could."

"No problem, these are all trivial matters, but how can I give it to you? At most, I can transport people out of the base, but I can't leave Hong Kong."

"I will solve these things, just transport them out of the base. Captain Fan, I will definitely give you a satisfactory price and live up to the friendship between us. So when do you see the right time?"

"It's good tonight. At twelve o'clock, you bring people in person and we will meet you by the way. Remember, be careful and don't cause me trouble."

After hanging up the phone, Fan Mang walked to Sun Zhengguo's office. Five minutes later, he left Sun Zhengguo's office.

Hannibal was able to develop on several continents, which also shows that there is a deep relationship behind it, and these people must also support the exploration of the monster planet because it represents huge interests.

If the monsters are gone, they will also cut off a path of wealth. Some people dream of getting the secret of immortality in the monsters.

Fan Mang is bored now. Dr. Newton's progress is accelerating, but it is not fast enough. If he wants to destroy the passage, he will have to wait for a while to bring the martial artist into the passage.

However, the mecha from the island country first explored the monster channel and was torn into pieces by the monsters at the entrance of the channel. This is enough to prove that many people will lose their minds in the face of interests.

Then he let some people calm down and see who will emerge.

At around 10 o'clock in the evening, a truck pulling a container quietly left the base.

Hannibal Zhou looked at his watch. It was only half an hour left before twelve o'clock, but Fan Mang hadn't come yet. His "friend" told him that Fan Mang came out with a container truck.

He knew that he couldn't be anxious about such things, and he didn't want something to happen to the other party, otherwise he would have to pave the way again when he did business next time?

Five minutes later, he saw the shiny headlights and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Fan Mang saw Hannibal Zhou's familiar face and got into Hannibal's car.

"Captain Fan, we finally meet."

"This is not the first time we have met." Fan Mang said with a smile.

Hannibal was confused. He didn't remember seeing Fan Mang, the world's most famous mecha hunter. If he had seen him, he wouldn't have remembered it.

"Hannibal, who is the boss behind you?"
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