With a "beep" sound, the door to the material library closed.
Jiamao was not afraid of Ding Meng's retort: "I'm just curious that you can actually enter Miss Xu's guest room."
Ding Meng suddenly laughed again: "Are you trying to say, why can a coolie like me in the mining area get in?"
Jiamao said calmly: "You are self-aware."
Ding Meng turned around and walked forward slowly, took a dark ore from the shelf, held it in his hand and looked at it repeatedly.
The little bad guy suddenly said: "Ding Meng, the twenty-four surveillance probes in this material warehouse have been controlled by us. Their command center can only see static images now."
Ding Meng nodded and continued to look at the rough crystal ore embryo, but the words that came out of his mouth made Jia Mao's hair stand on end: "Your cousin Jia Hua seems to be very interested in Miss Bing?"
"Nonsense!" Jia Mao almost didn't hesitate and subconsciously retorted.
Such remarks are simply more terrifying than any powerful enemy. You must know that Miss Bing is Master Feng's forbidden concubine. No matter who dares to take Miss Bing's advice, there will only be one fate, and that is to die an extremely ugly death.
However, when the words came to his lips, Jiamao swallowed them back, and he calmed down: "I finally know what you were doing in Xu Mengqing's room."
Ding Meng was too lazy to pick up his topic, and simply asked directly: "If Jiahua wasn't trying to please Miss Bing, why did he secretly instruct you to contact Hu Biao and go to KV0 to find Ding Meng?"
If someone could say it directly, Jia Mao also knew that denying it was useless. He stared at Ding Meng closely: "Who are you?"
"You will know." Ding Meng asked calmly, "Hu Biao's spaceship was able to fly into the KV545 nebula unscrupulously. Are Hu Li and Zhuang Weiming secretly causing trouble? The Phoenix Space Station did not issue a timely warning?"
Jiamao replied coldly: "So what?"
Ding Meng nodded expressionlessly: "Very good!"
Jia Mao secretly circulated the source energy. This person actually knew such secret information. He must not be a good person. He needed to be careful.
Ding Meng finally stopped at the corner formed by a row of shelves: "I have one last question to ask you. Your fourth young master should know what is in the last container in the venue today?"
Jiamao sneered: "So what if you know? So what if you don't know?"
Ding Meng said: "If he knows, then you should also know. If you know, I advise you to tell the truth, so as not to regret it later."
Jiamao said sharply: "You have such a loud tone."
This time Ding Meng did not answer him, because in his field of vision, Ding Meng's figure was faintly blurred for a moment, just like a person hallucinating vision and hearing. Then Ding Meng came to him like a magic trick.
Still looking at him with a half-smile: "My tone is a bit loud in front of you."
Even though Jiamao was secretly prepared, he didn't expect that Ding Meng was so fast that he didn't react.
It was only at this moment that he finally felt a sharp pain like a cone coming from his arm, drilling into his shoulder, and instantly spreading to all parts of his body. This pain actually affected his vision.
Stars flashed across Jia Mao's vision, and then he bent over in pain.
Back in Feixing City, he could barely withstand Ding Meng's blow, but now Ding Meng's figure swayed and he cut everything with his hand. His elbow bone was directly shattered and his arm was broken. Moreover, he had not been knocked away, which showed that Ding Meng's strength was strong.
Meng's use of power has now reached a new level, which is no longer the same level as Jiamao.
Now Jiamao's left hand is tightly holding his right arm, and his right arm cannot use any strength at all.
The most terrible thing was that Ding Meng's tattered boots were so close. He was so unlucky that he could fight back. The origin of his body was more than half stagnated by the exaggerated blow from the opponent.
"Who are you?" His tone when he asked this just now was full of vigilance, but now it was filled with deep fear.
"It seems you haven't answered my question yet." Ding Meng looked at him expressionlessly.
Jiamao gritted his teeth and slammed into Ding Meng with all his strength.
Of course, this was not an iron-headed skill. He just hoped that the other party could avoid it, and then he knocked down the row of shelves. During the collapse, he took advantage of the chaos and turned on his wrist device to send the location, so that he still had a glimmer of hope.
He knew very well that he was no match for him, and the reason was very simple. The aura of the person in front of him was looming, and he couldn't even perceive it clearly. It was conceivable how terrifying the other party's background was.
He thought that this end would plunge into the shelf, but unfortunately he felt as if he hit an invisible sponge - Ding Meng stretched out his index finger and pressed it firmly against the center of his Tianling Cap. This finger seemed to have a softness.
The magic power prevented him from advancing even half an inch.
Then there seemed to be a dark golden light flashing on his fingers. Jiamao finally felt the fear from his heart. He saw that half of his right arm had fallen to the ground, and the blood from the cut on his elbow was gushing out. This time he did not
It hurts because the knife was so fast.
Ding Meng still looked at him expressionlessly, slowly raised his right palm, and the claw knife whirled a few times between his fingers before disappearing.
Jiamao completely gave up on resisting. He sat down on the ground, sweat dripping from his head: "I...I...I...don't know..."
The dark golden brilliance flashed again, and Jia Mao was so painful that he almost shed tears. Ding Meng cut off the index finger and thumb of his left hand forcefully, and his whole body was trembling.
Ding Meng stared at him coldly: "Let me hear you say these three words again, and I will make you never know."
Jiamao's teeth were shaking violently: "It's... it's... it's... it's the reverse source crystal."
"Holy shit!" the little bad guy couldn't help but exploded, "Oh my god, no wonder the telekinesis field of vision can't penetrate it. What's inside is actually a reverse source crystal."
Xiao Ai said: "Artificial reverse source crystals can be detected, but I'm afraid they contain the kind of pure natural reverse source crystals deep in the universe."
Ding Meng was obviously shocked by this news. The value of the purely natural Counter-Source Crystal is unimaginable. It cannot be measured in the unit of star coins.
Ding Meng said in a deep voice: "Since Chu Zhongyu knew it was the Counter-Source Crystal, why did he still transfer it to Lu Ming so generously? Just sell it at a low price for 0 billion star coins?"
Jia Mao gritted his teeth and said: "Lu Ming promised the Fourth Young Master that as long as the Fourth Young Master transfers it to him, he will let people reveal the information about the Counter-Source Crystal to Xu Mengqing. Xu Mengqing will definitely ask Lu Ming to buy it back in the future, as long as Xu Mengqing is willing
I’ll sleep with Fourth Young Master for a few nights, and Lu Ming is willing to negotiate the price and terms..."
Even Ding Meng was convinced this time. He always thought that Lu Ming could play, but he didn't expect that Lu Ming could play to this extent. He changed hands again and sold the reverse source crystal to Xu Mengqing. Let's not guess the astronomical sum yet, but Xinghong
The group has at least hundreds of billions of star coins to show off, right? After all, the Extreme Thief Corps actually spent such a large sum of money for no reason. I really can’t accept it.
The little bad guy was also so angry that he laughed: "Mengyan didn't talk nonsense. Chu Zhongyu really only knows how to spend a lot of money to pick up girls. The key is that this girl is probably a bus instead of having diamonds underneath.
They’ve all lost their status, they must have been studded with krypton gold, these young men are simply 666..."
Ding Meng suddenly stepped on Jia Mao's broken arm: "For the sake of your honest answer, I can spare your life."
After saying that, with a little force on the boots, the severed arm on the ground and the wrist instrument turned into a ball of mud without even a spark.
Before Jia Mao could speak, his vision suddenly went dark, and he fell limply - Ding Meng cut him in the back of the head with a hand knife, and he didn't react at all.
The little bad guy said: "Ding Meng, if you don't kill him completely, you may leave more trouble."
Ding Meng said coldly: "Killing him like this will give him an advantage. If his fortune is good, I will slowly deal with him. If his fortune is not good, I will let him die here."
Xiao Ai said: "If the twelfth box contains really the reverse source crystal, then time is very tight now and you have to act quickly."
Ding Meng nodded. His telepathic vision had not been withdrawn since the beginning of the banquet. How could any corner of these four buildings avoid his scanning?
Underground of these four buildings is a huge command center, like a Falcon spaceship lurking underground, with a total of 5 floors. On each floor, various staff are busy moving back and forth.
In a core cabin on the first floor in the center, dozens of consoles form a circle surrounding a huge square power reactor in the center. The light curtain on the console refreshes dense data. The staff are working
Concentrate on deciphering.
This is the twelfth box. It is actually very simple to decipher the genetic lock on it, but it takes a lot of effort to take out the contents.
Just like the K-virus energy carrier in the Black Gold Base, the reverse source crystal itself carries an extremely astonishing amount of energy. Direct exposure to the air will produce strong fluctuations. If there is a slight shock or improper operation, the fluctuations will increase rapidly.
Thousands of times, just the fluctuation can maim or kill a person.
It may be a trivial matter to affect the surrounding people, but if the fluctuation is too violent, it will arouse the suspicion of those experts, and it will be troublesome if the matter is exposed.
Therefore, after being taken out, the reverse source crystal must be placed in a reactor for precision processing and reloaded using a more advanced crystal-carrying matrix to facilitate portability.
At this moment, the light screen in front of each staff member shows the same picture: a nearly transparent cube with a side length of about half a meter, like a smooth and smooth crystal cube, with circles of light spreading on the surface.
The colorful light makes this counter-source crystal constantly change colors.
This kind of diffusion is very strange. It does not spread out in circles from the inside out regularly, but in multiple circles, with circles within circles. It is like a sacred stone in a dream world. It is truly radiant and wonderful.
Word.
This is only the picture seen in the ion detector mirror, and what you see with the naked eye is different.
In the picture, the reverse source crystal was put back into a tiny suitcase-like container. As the alloy claws in the power furnace were continuously modified, the suitcase was slowly taken out.
A staff member carefully took the box and walked towards the rest area at the back: "Brother Luan, the things have been taken care of."
Mao Luan also held the suitcase very carefully, and said with emotion: "I have been working hard for so many days just for this thing, brothers, you have worked hard."
"Brother Luan, why don't you do the encryption switch?" the staff member reminded him.
Mao Luan waved his hand: "No, it's better to hand this thing over to the steward as soon as possible. We can't make the decision. Come on, let's go up."
With a "buzz" sound, the passage door opened to both sides. Before Mao Luan even started to take steps, his expression changed: "You... aren't you going back?"
