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Section 300 Spit out your own grooves, so you have no grooves to spit!

The next morning.

The crystal dewdrops reflect the warm sunshine and hang upside down against the blue sky in the distance. The tender green grass exudes a fresh breath, and the nocturnal insects that have been tossing all night fall into a deep sleep.

The apple farm is already in full swing.

Boom, boom, boom, the impact hammer of the engineering light armor makes the loudest noise, and can be heard from a long distance away.

The engineering mech driven by Zongya was working hard. The big buzzing saw yesterday was replaced by a larger bucket. The image of the ferocious "Saw" villain immediately turned into a simple and unpretentious one.

Construction labor.

The hammer hammer destroyed the house, and the big bucket picked up the construction debris and carried it to a construction garbage truck.

Rom has always been secretly paying attention to Zong Ya. As long as Zong Chasao relaxes a little bit, he will report it to Jasmine as soon as possible.

However, today Zongya seemed to be a different person. He was conscientious and did more work than Rom himself, which ruined Rom's plan.

Unwilling to be reconciled, Rom snorted: "You are quite honest today!"

Zong Ya: "Your light armor is so beautiful."

Rom was a little confused, so what did his own light armor have to do with it? Being able to get praise for [Abyss Phoenix] from Zongya, a pretentious person, Rom couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart.

But Zongya thought that he could forgive him in this way, but that was too naive...

Zong Ya couldn't help but sigh: "But the ribs made by Jasmine are so delicious."

When Zong Ya said this, his eyes were green, and the tempting aroma of the ribs seemed to still remain in his mouth. It's so pitiful that he had only eaten one rib since lunch yesterday.

When he woke up from hunger in the middle of the night, he almost broke out of the door and gnawed away the turf on the ground.

I'm so hungry... When will dinner be served?

Rom subconsciously agreed: "Jasmine's cooking is absolutely amazing! Even those famous hotel chefs can't compare to Jasmine!"

Wait, what does Jasmine’s ribs have to do with her own light armor?

Rom was a little confused, but after all, he was a veteran of blackmail. He figured it out after thinking about it for a while, and became furious: "You actually want to take advantage of my light armor!"

Zongya ignored Roma and said weakly to himself: "I didn't expect that the iron will of my Zongshen would be defeated by a piece of ribs... Damn it, why does it taste so good?"

When he said the last sentence, Zongya's green eyes were like flames, red and red. But the red eyes dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning back to hungry wolf green, and he weakly lamented: "...When will dinner be served...God is iron

Rice is steel..."

"You actually wanted to take advantage of my light armor!"

The furious Roma roared again.

What responded to him was the feeble clanging sound of Zongya Engineering's light armor impact hammer.

At noon, Jasmine shouted on the communication channel: "Everyone needs a rest! Dinner is ready!"

The dying Zongya was shocked, and saw the engineering light armor rushing out like an arrow. However, the speed of the engineering light armor was too slow, and the hungry Zongya's potential was stimulated, so he simply used the light armor with both hands and feet? Like a hungry horse

The wolf rushed towards the restaurant.

The impact hammers and buckets are obviously different sizes and lengths? They can actually maintain balance when they land on the ground and run like the wind.

Zong Ya rushed into the restaurant and smelled the tempting fragrance. A blush suddenly appeared on his cheeks under the bandage, and his eyes became blurred.

This damn scent!

Everyone poured into the restaurant talking and laughing. After working hard all morning, lunch was the time to reward ourselves.

Finished one meal.

Zongya tried his best to resist the urge to lick the empty plate in front of him. He put down his chopsticks with nostalgia. Thinking about such delicious food? He can only eat three meals a day, so angry!

If I were a kidnapper, I would definitely take Jasmine home and give her ten meals a day!

He thought of a novel author surnamed Fang he had read. He was thin and handsome. His writing was beautiful and interesting, but readers urged him to update it in the chapter reviews every day, shouting at the kidnappers to hold on and not letting him out, and asking the kidnappers for money.

Do not send supplies, especially hemp ropes and the like.

Pitiful!

How tragic!

After wiping the corners of his lips where he still had lingering thoughts, Zong Ya pretended to be casual and asked: "What time is dinner?"

Jasmine: "Dinner will be served at six o'clock on time."

Zong Ya pushed away the chair and stood up, turned around and left the restaurant, climbed onto the engineering light armor, and started the engine. Looking at the few scattered houses left, he felt a surge of pride in his chest.

——I really love my job!

After clearing the table? Jasmine began to feel worried. The money in the farm account was getting less and less. The teacher was a bottomless bastard, a gold-eating beast? The construction work of the farm had just begun? There were more and more places to spend money later.

many.

No! Jasmine wants to make money!

Jasmine secretly made up her mind? After making money, she must first build a communication base station so that she can be invincible.

If you want to advance, you can borrow money from the rich woman Daodao, if you want to retreat, you can ask Brother Yao Beisi to collect debts!

If you want to carry out communication and network connections across galaxies, you must build a high-power network communication base station, which is expensive. Access to the interstellar network also costs a lot of money.

Although Fengneng Guangjia Academy is located in a remote Xingxing, it can easily communicate with the outside world because of its high-power network communication base station.

Before the network communication base station was established, Jasmine could only mess around with the local planet network of Magnolia Star.

She put the [YU-200] signal booster and the [Puppet-2] decoy generator up for auction on the local online black market, with a base price of 30 million.

Military supplies are difficult to buy on the market, not to mention these two pieces of information signal processing and tactical command military supplies are extremely rare.

Jasmine was not willing to sell it at first, but the rice tank was about to bottom out, so she had no choice but to part with it.

The base price of 30 million yuan can be described as low, and this is intentional on Jasmine's part. A seemingly cheap base price will attract enough popularity and lure some customers who have no intention to purchase.

Jasmine had just put two pieces of equipment on the Internet, and they immediately attracted countless sharks who smelled the fishy smell. After the boss of the Internet black market found out, he felt like he had found a treasure, and directly put the two pieces of equipment on the homepage of the auction network, and even gave some directly to some

Old customers push specific information.

Jasmine knew that the origins of these two pieces of equipment were unknown and deeply involved with the military. If they were not careful, they would cause big trouble, so she hid her true identity on the Internet.

Just three minutes after hanging up, Jasmine received an alarm that the "baits" she had carefully laid out had been breached. Three of the six "baits" had been breached.

Such intensity of cyber attacks made Jasmine feel awe-struck and she did not dare to be careless.

She arranged for the three children who had nothing to do to monitor safety nodes, just in case.

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No. 442, Mingguang Street, Ninth District, Yulan City, a single-family classical villa is located among lush woods, with a white marble fountain gurgling constantly, and white pigeons stopping for food from time to time on the carefully trimmed lawn. At the end of the lawn, Guangjiakuyi

There are twelve characters arranged in a row.

The ninth block is a wealthy area. There are no tall buildings here, but more villas with large gardens.

Every day, elite forces specially dispatched by the Security Department patrol here to ensure the absolute safety of this area.

The villa is magnificently furnished, with oil paintings from seven centuries ago hanging on the walls. Old objects can be seen everywhere, with a history of hundreds of years, but careful maintenance allows them to still function.

It's just that the huge villa is a bit empty.

There were only two men in the living room. The thin one was lying lazily on the sofa that was like a bed, with his glasses thrown aside. The other man with short hair looked serious and kept checking various news on his smart glasses.

The two people were surprisingly the two people who controlled the metal ants in the warehouse. One was Zhang Peng, a hacker nicknamed "Siren", and the other was Lao Wang, codenamed 5968.

Hiding in the wealthy area was their long-prepared retreat plan. No one could have imagined that the dangerous elements who attacked the McCos family would actually be hiding in the wealthy area.

While browsing, Lao Wang couldn't help complaining: "How bad is Magnolia Star's Security Department? It hasn't been found out yet? Ke Xing is known as [Military Hound], what nonsense! The clues we left are so obvious..."

Zhang Peng felt drowsy after listening to it. Since the warehouse was evacuated, Lao Wang, like Xianglin's wife, kept repeating all day why the Security Department hadn't found out, and his ears felt like calluses.

Lao Wang suddenly slapped Zhang Peng hard, and Zhang Peng got up with a roar, looking confused: "Is the Security Department here?"

Then Zhang Peng saw Lao Wang's bloodshot eyes and immediately shut up.

Lao Wang's eyes were red and his expression was ferocious: "We can't wait any longer!"

Zhang Peng subconsciously said: "Then, what should we do?"

Lao Wang gritted his teeth: "We will launch another attack!"

Zhang Peng was startled: "Launch another attack? Who will you attack?"

Once he made up his mind, Lao Wang calmed down: "McCos's wife, Nancy!"

Zhang Peng's eyes widened: "You're crazy! The McCos family is so heavily guarded now. If you attack Nancy, isn't that asking for death?"

Lao Wang smiled and said: "Don't worry. Our goal is not to kill Nancy, but to anger her. The last time we attacked McCos and Hank, Nancy was already very angry. Now we only need to make a slightly offensive gesture.

Add the final fire."

Zhang Peng felt at ease. As long as Lao Wang didn't lose his mind, he was worthy of trust.

He chewed on Lao Wang's statement for a moment and had to admit that Lao Wang's idea was feasible!

Zhang Peng hesitated and said: "Then we leave clues? Isn't this a bit too obvious?"

"Yes, it's obvious." Lao Wang smiled like an old fox: "But it's enough to face Nancy who is out of control. The Campbell family may be afraid of Ishikawa, but other gangs have never been in their eyes."

Zhang Peng's mind also became active: "Then we need to get some weapons. It would be easier if the command system in the warehouse is still there."

Lao Wang pondered: "Let's go to the black market and have a look. We still have enough funds."

Zhang Peng moved quickly and found the local online black market in a short time. While projecting its interface onto the light screen in the living room, he said: "This is the largest local online black market on Magnolia Star. It has quite a complete set of things."

Lao Wang beside him was silent.

Zhang Peng was a little surprised and turned around to look.

Lao Wang raised his head and stared blankly at the light screen, his eyes straight, his body stiff, and his expression dull.

Zhang Peng asked with concern: "Old Wang, what's wrong?"

"Xiaopeng, look at the two things above...do they look familiar?"

Lao Wang's voice was strange, a bit like he had lost his soul.

Zhang Peng quickly looked at the light screen, and the home page of the black market interface was highlighted with bold markings.

"The blockbuster of the century! The top-secret weapon in the military! It's being auctioned!!!"

When Zhang Peng saw the auction items clearly, he jumped up in shock and screamed, his voice changing the tone: "[YU-200]! [Puppet-2]!"


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