Business cannot be done without righteousness, at least from Lu Ping'an's point of view, there is really no need to be angry over this matter.
If he really handed over two pieces of silver equipment for "trash", I'm afraid everyone in the industry in the entire ancient city would doubt his IQ.
As for the wealthy Gourmet Association, they don't care...it doesn't matter if the transaction can be successful or not.
As for Fang Wen going to threaten them? There are two concepts. A church is threatened by a single person? It involves the dignity of the church. When the time comes, just call in a strong person to chase them.
Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes, but Fang Wen also has to consider whether it is worthwhile to completely offend the subordinates of the God of Food for two pieces of trash.
Generally speaking, sane people will choose to give up...
"...Stolen? How is that possible?"
Right in front of Lu Ping'an, Director Liu answered the call. He just said a few words and was completely stunned.
On the other end of the phone, someone was shouting hysterically.
"It was stolen, and a lot of things were lost. The logistics are being cleaned up. Maybe it was stolen after we checked last night. Damn Fang Wen!"
Lu Ping'an showed just the right amount of surprise and "hesitated" before speaking.
"....How about we talk about it next time? Well, there's almost nothing left to talk about."
The key items have all been stolen, so what else is there to talk about?
Director Liu opened his mouth, but in the end he said nothing.
More than half an hour later, Lu Ping'an also saw his people in the courtyard and what he wanted.
"Meow. I need more money!"
"Okay, good job."
Looking at the bag of junk, Lu Pingan nodded with satisfaction.
This time, his "mission" failed, but since the things were stolen before he negotiated, it naturally had nothing to do with him.
And now that this thing has fallen into the hands of "Fang Wen", the Alien Management Bureau will have less trouble.
"...Actually, you have great potential in this line of work." Lu Ping'an told the truth. The innate ability derived from "I want to leave this prison" is very powerful in all aspects.
Lu Pingan seriously praised his "little thief", but the other party shook his head.
"It won't happen again, it's a bad thing, but stealing them is not."
It is rare that Shui Yun is still very persistent... In fact, if she had no limit, she would not be so hungry that she would eat cat food. Ordinary families would not be able to stop her.
The rare and powerful "Civet" talent makes it easy to cross most obstacles. The best thing is that according to the official information, she is just an ordinary cat-changing professional.
She actually went there yesterday, and she had been lurking in this building before the "black letter incident".
Then, after the "news" was passed on, they would naturally make an internal decision and go to the warehouse to check the situation of the "garbage".
Once the safety is determined, it will naturally be moved to a warehouse with a higher security level... This also saves the cat from having to find it himself.
As for blaming "Fang Wen", that would be even simpler...
"Can't you use this outfit?"
"To avoid trouble, just destroy it."
Full metal shell, Fang Wen's style... She knocked the iron pieces with her own hands, but it had no effect except that it looked like a robot.
So, during this lurking process, it would be better if they had something like a camera.
With a simple little plan, advance layout, and just the right executors, all these "junk" can be easily obtained with mental arithmetic but no care. But...
"Maomao, did you take other things?" Lu Pingan asked casually, remembering the other party's exclaimed "There are many things missing" on the phone.
"No meow! Stealing is not good!" The cat was instantly annoyed, and its tail stood straight up.
Lu Ping'an looked at Maomao's micro-expression and frowned. He didn't think Maomao could lie in any aspect.
Since Maomao didn't lie, there is only one possibility...
"...You are really greedy. Don't glare at me, I didn't talk about you, I was talking about those people..."
What should I do if the warehouse is stolen? Soon, the Food Association taught the people of the Special Service Team 3 a lesson.
"...They called the police and said that in addition to throwing away the 'garbage', they also lost about 20 million yuan in materials..." When hearing this news, those in the know took a breath. These people really know how to play. They have probably been waiting for this day for a long time.
Lu Ping'an also took a look at the list of lost items and noticed something was wrong at first glance...
"The ribs of an overlord long-necked elephant? Isn't that a giant beast that is at least fifteen meters tall? Its ribs can't be accessed through normal doors..."
Lu Pingping looked at it all the way. It was indeed the "warehouse of the Food Association". What was lost were all precious and expensive food materials. It just added up to a few tons. The thief was not ordinary powerful.
Fang Wen probably has to bear this responsibility.
But I'm afraid those in the local association won't pursue it seriously.
Not only will the special forces not be allowed to exert their strength, but they will also not be asked to apply for reinforcements from their superiors. After all, some of them have made a lot of money this time.
But Lu Ping An seems to have made a lot of money. The special service team and the Special Affairs Bureau did not pay anything, and they solved a problem and seemed to have no loss.
So, since everyone has made money, who loses?
"...It seems that the only one that is losing money is the Food Association as a whole? Well, it has nothing to do with me, it doesn't matter..."
This time, it was Lu Ping An's first personal contact with the "church". He had to admit that the process and the results were too strange and too subtle to be evaluated.
On the other side, Fang Wen was looking at this pile of "garbage" in a daze.
After a long silence, she sighed and began to clean up.
Originally, she still had some thoughts about it, but now the head of "Despair Tribulation Fire" has been dismantled into pieces, and the core components are like being crushed by a press. There is no possibility of repair.
Judging from the traces, it seems that the destruction took a long time. It seems that even Tie Zhenmei is worried that these "toys" will suddenly turn into corpses.
On Tie Zhenmei's side, there were only the stumps of the Despair Tribulation Fire, and about a quarter of the silver liquid. This was obviously a memory alloy, the product of the melted silver war.
"Can you give me some of it?"
Facing Fang Wen's request, Lu Pingan just smiled and did not respond.
It's not that he is reluctant to part with these materials, but even if an unauthorized screw falls into Fang Wen's hands, it will be quite dangerous... This time's process also made Lu Ping'an more certain of Fang Wen's "danger"
nature” and “strategic threat”.
In the trading place, even if you hold something in your hand, the authority is not yours and cannot be taken away.
Due to the expected rejection, Fang Wen could only lower her head and continue working.
Looking at the metal hill in front of him, Lu Ping'an felt a little hot in his heart. With the Alien Management Bureau preparing for the transaction, the most troublesome materials had been taken care of, and the rest...
"Let's go, Maomao, let's go to the Knight's Secret Realm to get materials... I mean, let's go exercise, just so I can see if you've been lazy lately."