In addition, there are three powerful weapons made of sun and moon alloy.
One is like a human, the other is like a tiger, and the other is like an eagle.
They are huge, about five or six meters tall, standing at the main entrance leading to the depths of the inner courtyard.
Sun Lutang, Yu Zhan, Chen Zizai, Kobe Wudao, Elizabeth Lyon, DJ Max and other demigods gathered in the courtyard.
Cao Qingxun, Qin Guizhen, and some old scholars with senior research experience were all invited.
Kobe Mudao had his hands behind his back and his eyes were complicated. He knew that the people in the yard had received the news through their respective channels.
Especially the demigods within the nine chaebols!!!
Kobe Mudao narrowed his eyes, walked up to Elizabeth Lyon, and nodded in greeting.
Elizabeth Leon relaxed her shoulders slightly, "The unscrupulous descendants of the Leon family have long been out of my control. I am only interested in that corpse."
Her fingers were aimed at three powerful weapons made of sun-moon alloy. Behind them, there was a square Taishi chair with a corpse sitting on it.
The corpse's face was jade-colored, and its skin was smooth and gleaming. It didn't look like it had been dead for thousands of years.
"This is natural. We, the demigods, are more concerned about the continuation of the broken circuit."
Kobe Mudao raised the corners of his mouth, smiling superficially but not smiling at all.
"It's just that our two families have just formed an alliance recently. The Lin family and the Zhao family are taking the lead in forcing it. The other families can just sit back and watch the show. Shouldn't your Leon family show some expression?"
Elizabeth Lyon crossed her chest with her hands, and inside her low-hanging neckline, two greasy balls of white flesh were ready to come out, and her left eyebrow was slightly raised and trembling.
"Old ghost from Kobe, don't you understand human language? Don't talk to me about these nonsense."
After a moment of silence, Kobe Mudao raised his hand and said, "It was me who was abrupt."
His sleeves were thrown violently, the air was squeezed, and there were two crisp sounds in succession. He turned and left with a gloomy face.
The shares of Red Umbrella Company are divided among nine chaebols, who take turns taking power. The actual person in charge is still the patriarch of each major family.
Over the years, no one outside of the nine chaebols has been able to hold power within the company, whether at the headquarters or at branches in major cities.
Now, Lin and Zhao are taking the lead in questioning his illegitimate son, Kobe Fengshan, and they have made it clear that they want to change the position of general manager of the Red Umbrella Company branch in No. 36 City.
The other five major families have ambiguous attitudes and are obviously happy to watch the show, but the Leon family should not backstab the Kobe family at this time.
"The Leon family, the inheritors of the Golden Lion, are nothing!"
Kobe Wudao's dead fish eyes flashed with gleaming light, and he screamed with anger in his heart.
In recent decades, only the Kobe family has betrayed others and taken advantage of others. How has it ever tasted like this?
Sun Lutang was smiling all over his face and stroking his beard. Today he changed into a white shorts and linen jacket, paired with loose and fashionable overalls.
There was a huge commotion on April 24, and through Sun Buwu's words, he vaguely guessed who was really taking action.
However, the Kobe family is facing doubts and suspicions, and a video conference needs to be held, with Kobe Aomiyama answering questions from the major families.
Three hours later, the video conference officially started. Once it takes place, it is irreversible.
Kobe Mudao is obviously very considerate and is trying to smoothen the relationship between all parties.
However, chaebols are like hyenas, their profit is blood food, and it is the internal organs that hyenas like most, they are plump and sweet.
After more than two hours of lobbying, all I got in the end was all kinds of supercilious looks.
It's so satisfying, it's so satisfying, it's even better than punching an old man from Kobe in the face!
Sun Lutang deliberately walked up to Kobe Wudao and smiled.
The corner of Kobe Mudao's mouth twitched, he turned around and pretended not to hear, and walked quickly to another corner.
"It's nominally a report, but actually it's an inquiry." Sun Lutang smirked wantonly and followed suit, always hanging two or three meters away from Kobe Wudao.
Veins popped up on Kobe Mudao's forehead, and a pair of tightly clenched fists were hidden in his wide sleeves.
If you scold me later, you are asking for trouble, not to mention that you can't scold me at this juncture, and you will feel aggrieved and uncomfortable.
Even if he was really scolded, Old Man Sun would definitely show off his violent fists on the spot, and he would lose face and get a beating.
As long as he doesn't kill him, the surrounding demigods will be happy to watch the fun. In this way, the Kobe family will lose a lot of face.
Kobe Mudao doesn’t want to be hung on the family’s pillar of shame!
Taking a deep breath, he thought about the bold proposal of the illegitimate son Kobe Aiyama, and for a moment he was a little moved.
The cost is high and the risk is extremely high, but the corresponding rewards are extremely rich and worthy of everything that needs to be borne.
Once successful, the Kobe family will have another lv5 member.
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Time rolls back to the eve of dawn on April 25th.
A dark shadow rushed out of the sewer entrance and moved quickly along the stone road of Black Front Alley.
The sky dimmed, 90% of the neon lights were extinguished, and City 36 gained a brief moment of silence.
There was a loud bang, and the door to the remote courtyard that had been agreed upon in advance was opened.
Ye Zhen looked expressionless and said, "It's good that everyone is back safely."
"You are a prude." Su Qinjue stood behind Ye Zhen, gently pinching the soft flesh of her husband's waist with her index finger and thumb.
Ye Zhen couldn't hold back his poker face, his face was twitching, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising.
"He was still worried about you two just now. He was walking back and forth in the yard with that broken sword on his back."
The ancient sword has a spirit, and it screams in dissatisfaction.
Ye Zhen's old face showed embarrassment, "Don't talk nonsense, I believe in Ajun's ability."
A human head popped out from the shadows, it was Li Xuanchen with pigtails.
He bared his teeth in embarrassment and said, "What about me?"
Without waiting for Ye Zhen to speak, Su Qinjue said bluntly: "You are just a supplementary material, just a support material."
It hurts my heart... Li Xuanchen: (?_?)
After a while, Wang Jun and Li Xuanchen took off their disguises, restored their original appearance, and stood in the courtyard.
There were 20 boxes of looted supplies in the open space.
The sealed box was violently broken open, the large thorns were exposed in the air, and the materials inside were clearly visible.
They are all artificial extraordinary materials that require the special technology of the refinery to be produced.
Don’t get me wrong, purely natural materials may not be the best.
The uncanny craftsmanship of nature is extremely miraculous. It can certainly produce extraordinary materials of extremely high quality, but there are also many extraordinary items that contain impurities and toxins and require special refining before they can be used safely.
Heifeng Alley is backed by Red Flag and has access to wild natural resources.
Only the key refining technology is missing, which is more than just a scientist's research paper.
It is even more necessary to be able to select a specific geographical environment, supplemented by a large amount of funds and manpower, to turn scientific papers into industrial production, obtain actual output, and conduct a sufficient number of clinical verifications.
Each of these steps is indispensable, and countless funds and manpower are consumed here.
And this is not just hard power, there are also soft powers such as the revision of the Federal City Act, which is much more troublesome.
"We are getting rich, we will definitely get rich, hahaha." Li Xuanchen's eyes lit up and he clapped his hands repeatedly.
"Stop your smile, this is just an early harvest, there will be more in the future." Wang Jun looked indifferent.
Ye Zhen nodded, "Xuanchen, you have to learn more and don't make a fuss every day. It's just some extraordinary materials."
Li Xuanchen: "..."
There is always someone else's child around you, who is not only a god of learning, but also a game tyrant. It feels so uncomfortable.
Wang Jun said: "Brother Ye Zhen, as agreed, I will take some liquid metal first."
At this time, Li Xuanchen's feelings added another layer. It was probably like you were having fun with your peers in your hometown, and your parents suddenly introduced you that this so-and-so is actually senior to you. You should
Call him uncle.
My balls ached, I wanted to cry but no tears, I was speechless and choked... All kinds of descriptions are not enough to express the contradiction deep in my heart.
Wang Jun moved quickly and selected his target—liquid metal—from 20 boxes of materials.
This kind of special A-level extraordinary material has four different models: radiant gold, mithril, black iron, and yuan copper.
Each quality has small differences, but they all share a common characteristic - extremely high density.
Liquid metal is extracted from a variety of metal minerals and then undergoes special smelting. Under normal conditions, its weight is far greater than that of ordinary metal. A piece the size of a fist weighs almost ten kilograms.
After a quick glance, Wang Jun's eyes showed a hint of joy. The main type of liquid metal needed to build A Yao's body was mithril.
There are three types of liquid metal in the materials contained in these 20 boxes, namely mithril, dark iron, and copper.
Among them, mithril has the largest amount, which is enough to make Ayao's body.
Buzz buzz, buzz buzz.
After changing back to his original attire, he placed his smartphone in his trouser pocket. The screen of the phone was separated from his trouser pocket and could almost be attached to the skin of his thighs. The shock of the continuous vibration was particularly obvious.
Wang Jun knew that this was Ah Qi calling him.
With one hand inserted into his trouser pocket, his fingertips pressed against the corner of the phone, the Lingyun chip was running, and Wang Jun's consciousness came to the virtual network space.
"How can the most critical material be missing? Without the Yaojin model of liquid metal, my body cannot be built, and Ayao's body will also have a certain functional shrinkage."
The panda cub held its face with its front paws, pouted, and muttered softly.
In the world of data, it doesn't matter how big or small the sound is, it will be presented to Wang Jun in an intuitive way.
"I don't think it's important," Ayao said with his legs together, standing tall and graceful, with no ripples on the azure water beneath his feet. "A safe return is the best news."
"Ajun, you haven't forgotten me, have you?" Qi scratched her head and ears like a monkey, her smart eyes full of expectation.
Wang Jun comforted him: "There will be another opportunity for robbery later, and that time will be the highlight."
"Really?" Qi's eyes were dark.
"It shouldn't be difficult. There will be another reward in the follow-up." Wang Jun nodded.
"But what if they don't fall into the trap?"
"It doesn't matter. After all, liquid metal is still a refined material. If you really want to do it, there is always a way. However, your size will have to be appropriately reduced by then."
"..."
Looking at each other without saying anything, Wang Jun controlled his consciousness and returned to his original body.
"Being able to obtain liquid metal so easily is indeed all thanks to A Jun." Li Xuanchen was describing what Wang Jun had done and the thrill of sneaking into the disguise.
When he talked about the highlights, he would often look back at Wang Jun to make sure Wang Jun didn't pay attention, and then continue in a low voice.
After several times in a row, Wang Jun didn't respond. Li Xuanchen just thought that Wang Jun had made a big gain and was in a good mood, so he didn't care about it and started talking happily.
Wang Jun reached out and patted Li Xuanchen on the shoulder, "I didn't know it, but it turns out you are quite suitable for writing stories."
Li Xuanchen's shoulders stiffened and his words stopped abruptly, "No, it's nothing. I just think the previous scenes were too exciting. It would be a waste not to tell my master and my wife to know."
"Thank you." Wang Jun pursed his lips and smiled softly.
Li Xuanchen replied like a fool: "You're welcome."
Silly disciple, there is no hope... Ye Zhen wanted to raise his hand to his forehead.
"Xuanchen, Master Niang is going to test you." Su Qinjue forcefully changed the topic.
Li Xuanchen nodded and said: "Okay."
Su Qinjue said: "Test you, why did Ajun slap Lin Youming across the face?"
"It's a great fight!" Li Xuanchen blurted out his answer, not even leaving 0.0001 seconds to think.
Ye Zhen sighed leisurely and began to doubt his own vision. Why did he accept such a heartless apprentice back then?
"Wrong." Su Qinjue slowly shook her head, "Ajun works in an orderly and disciplined manner. There is no possibility of breaking the original plan due to the urge to vent his anger."
"Then..." Li Xuanchen trailed off, his eyes full of uncertainty.
Wang Jun came to the rescue and said: "Actually, I made a temporary decision and set up a game within a game to guide the smart people of Red Umbrella Company to discover the truth they want to see."
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Time jump, April 27, 10 a.m. sharp.
Beside the oval conference table, Kobe Aiyama sat on a high-backed chair, folding his hands together and placing them quietly on the table.
At hand was the mask he usually wore in public, revealing a face that was rarely seen by others.
He has a thin face with standard facial features, neither ugly nor handsome.
However, the skin on the face is cracked and the epidermis is like crumbs, which may fall off at any time in the wind.
There was dark red dead meat spread out under the skin, and tiny wriggling granules occasionally came out and were exposed to the air, like living bean sprouts, which was very unappetizing.
The lights in the conference room suddenly dimmed, and the surrounding glass turned pitch black, blocking the outside sunlight.
Immediately afterwards, eleven lights fell from the ceiling, illuminating the eleven empty high-back chairs beside the conference table.
Eleven different holographic projections appeared, some were majestic and solemn, some were sinister and indifferent, and some were smiling and kind.
They symbolize eleven different forces: the Nine Chaebols, the Beacon of Hope, and the Star Society.
The faces of the eleven people seemed to be obscured by clouds and mist, and they could not be seen clearly. Only their outlines and vague feelings could be seen.
The old woman from Zhao's family was the first to ask: "Besides you, who else has the highest authority of company branch No. 36?"
He asked pointed questions as soon as he came up, and the hostility of the Zhao family was very strong... Kobe Aiyama's expression remained unchanged, as if he had already prepared his words, and he answered: "I have never authorized external parties."