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Chapter 379

After hearing what Tang Fan said, those who have some research on mecha casting finally linked that vague figure with the legendary genius.

The moment I figured it out, the expression of the man with glasses was particularly wonderful.

After thinking about it, he still looked at Song Ci with grievance and shouted: "Boss..."

Song Ci pushed the back teeth and said coldly: "Why are you panic? The sky is falling, and I'll hold you over!"

Tang Fan picked up the antique telescope, stared at the next planet for a while, touched his chin, and smiled: "It's been so long, and there's no movement next door yet, and the situation may not be as bad as you think."

Song Ci hurriedly snatched the telescope from Tang Fan's hand, looked at the opposite side, and then recalled the conversation between Zhao Qian and Solomon Burke just now, and couldn't help but smile.

"Glasses, put two more little bugs."

Although he didn't quite understand the meaning of Song Ci's operation, the man in glasses still acted honestly as he told him.

After a while, two windows with different pictures appeared on the dark screen.

Song Ci looked silently until a tiny metal particle appeared in the picture, Song Ci raised his hand and made a pause gesture.

The man in glasses hurriedly asked the two "little bugs" to stop moving forward, and followed Song Ci's instructions to control the "little bugs" to absorb metal and continue to move forward.

I stopped and stopped all the way, and when I arrived near the fence, I absorbed too many "little bugs" of metal particles, and had grown from invisible to the thickness of a finger.

Seeing his proud work become like this, the man in his eyes looked at Song Ci with both grievance and embarrassment.

Song Ci pretended not to see the pitiful little eyes of the man in glasses, and continued to direct the man in glasses to control the "little bug" to move towards the fence.

When the "little bug" absorbed the metal particles on the edge of the fence, Song Ci quietly breathed a sigh of relief and made a retreating position at the man with satisfaction.

The silver-white "little bug" with two fingers immediately disappeared into the jungle near the house as fast as possible.

Zhao Qian, who was sitting in the surveillance room, moved his fingers slightly, deleted several surveillance cameras "accidentally", and murmured to himself: "Young people nowadays are becoming more and more interesting."

If Jim Field is a bad partner, then Ulikmmi can only be described as unqualified.

As for Solomon Burke?

Zhao Qian didn't want to put the word "partner" on him at all.

It’s a pity that now he has no choice at all.

He could only hope for the interesting young people outside, not too stupid.

As long as they can handle a few more rounds under Solomon Burke, he doesn't mind adding fuel to the fire, cutting off the fire from the cauldron, and giving Solomon Burke a little color.

Zhao Qian sat on the chair in the surveillance room and stared at the surveillance camera in front of him with great interest.

Unfortunately, he waited for more than six hours until it was dark. Instead of waiting for what he wanted to wait, Zhao Qian waited for Solomon Burke who insisted on checking the surveillance video.

Looking at Solomon Burke's suspicious little eyes and listening to his mean words, Zhao Qian couldn't help but exclaim and slapped the table and left.

Solomon Burke, who was still there, did not check the surveillance video as soon as possible, but looked at Zhao Qian's angry back, thinking about something.

Just as Zhao Qian was dissatisfied with Solomon Burke, Solomon Burke did not like Zhao Qian as a partner.
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