Holding the light machine gun in his hand and having replaced it with a new bullet box, Zhang San pushed open the door and walked into the dim room alone.

After entering, he held a gun in one hand and locked the door behind him with the other.

The whole room seemed to have been artificially expanded, and the internal space was much larger than that of ordinary rooms.

And it has a cave-like environment like the hidden basement of Senator Goff's home.

But this room is more like a computer room.

There are several servers with lights on the right, and there is a modified computer motherboard on a table facing him, and a screen showing alien text.

【This is too dark…】

Zhang Sanzhen didn’t know how that orangutan worked in such an environment. He couldn’t bear to make more lamps, so he wouldn’t be afraid of staring at the screen for a long time and hurting his eyes?

After scanning the circle, he did not find the enemy's blood strips, which means that the orangutan was hiding in the dark.

So Zhang San started to move.

He first cleaned up the server on the right, and Package Superman played its real function at this time.

In just a moment, a server was packaged with paper tape, saving time to unplug the wire.

In order to be able to install all the valuable things in this factory, he felt very distressed before coming, and expanded his space with ten million.

The original small warehouse was turned into a large logistics warehouse, with the space inside being large enough to install the entire Grantai factory.

For the other 20 million, he asked Kara to try to trade stocks with a portion. Even if Kara has lost all his money, he can rely on the big warehouse to be a treasure touching king.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer things around him, Zhang San was becoming more and more alert to the orangutans hiding in secret.

He cleared all the valuable things in the middle and right, leaving only a few servers with no lights on the left and shelves where things were placed.

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The sound of explosion echoed throughout the room, and Zhang San gave up the server that might have hidden the enemy.

The fierce bullets tear up everything in the dark, and the fire flashed, and shot a gorilla hiding behind the server.

thump!

Although he saw that the orangutan's red blood strip had been cleared by himself and fell down weakly, he had a good habit.

Sexy sex!

Seeing that the fallen gorilla was no longer confused, Zhang San opened the door with satisfaction.

"Are you okay?" Harcourt, who was holding a gun, asked him with concern after coming in.

However, Zhang San has no time to pay attention to her now, and the scanner he took when he assassinated Senator Goff last time appeared in his hand.

After scanning the factory without blind spots in the spot, he sent the treasure drawings he obtained to the peace messenger and the police.

…

"How many people are there to do with you?"

While packing up, Zhang San asked Mun a question.

"Now the butterfly who possesses the golf is dead, you can completely replace her."

Muen, who was helping Zhang San modify technical information on the other end of the headset, was silent for a long time, and he replied:

"Others won't listen to me, they have... enjoyed the joy of rights."

Zhang San's hand holding the express box did not stop, and he continued to ask, "There are still some compatriots on your mother planet?"

"They are waiting for the opportunity to occupy the entire earth."

Hearing this, Zhang San accelerated the speed of packing butterfly food.

These things will be out of print in the future. It is impossible for Batman to use them to make something weird in the future.

Soon, all the valuable things that could be moved in the entire Grantai factory were packed and taken away by Zhang San and the others.

Including the pile of trucks parked outside the factory, there are basically only empty factories, some internal pipes that cannot be pried and corpses on the ground.

On the way back, Zhang San built a chat group and pulled everyone in.

“UFO interest group?”

"What the hell is this..."

Zhang San explained to them: "There are few groups of this kind of name that are rarely monitored by FBI, so we can also share the money."

"Spending money?"

"There is a share for those who see me. When I sell this harvest, I will share one for you."

Zhang San wanted to pull them into the water together, eating alone is not a good habit.

Besides, we can share money together and bear things together.

After looking at the current time, it was around 2 pm, and Bruce probably had arrived at his house.

Outside the valley villa.

Bruce drove his own Mercedes to this mysterious place again.

The iron door of the yard opened automatically and he parked the car inside.

"Mr. Wayne, please come in."

Kara smiled and opened the door to receive him, and handed him a glass of iced lemonade.

Looking around, Bruce did not find Zhang San in the living room, so he asked in the direction of the kitchen:

"Isn't Zhang San at home?"

Cara, who came over with a few plates of snacks, shook her head and said, "Sir, I'm going out for something, he asked me to discuss the content of the transaction."

Bruce nodded and looked at a figure painting sticking to the wall.

There was no such thing when he came before.

The characters in the picture were wearing green armor and holding red swords in their hands standing on a pile of strange corpses...

The background color of the setting sun behind the characters and the broken tall buildings are very consistent with the doomsday atmosphere. Could it be said?

Bruce directly linked the painting to the people behind Zhang San.

He quietly took a photo of the picture, and just after taking a photo, Kara came over with a laptop.

Turn on the computer, Kara signaled Bruce to take a look.

Click on the folder called Learning Materials, which has been classified into technical categories.

There are many contents, including not only the spacecraft and the transmission technology mentioned by Zhang San, but also related material manufacturing technology, etc.

Bruce couldn't figure out these things in a short time, but he brought a helper.

However, after he entered the villa, the steel bones in the distance could not be seen.

Bruce, who had never received the news of Cyborg, discovered this problem. He smiled and said to Kara who had been waiting for a long time:

"I want it, but we have to change the payment method."

There are many types of uncertain technologies.

Although Bruce could not digest them quickly, Zhang San could not escape here.

His request is very simple, and the transmission technology must be true.

"Wayne Group shares, which have a 5% advance payment, will take out the remaining 10% of the shares after the transmission technology experiment is successful."

"Can."

Kara agreed to the payment method, while Bruce came up with a second paper contract prepared in advance.

Shortly after driving away from the villa, Cyborg's communication with him resumed.

"There is something wrong with the house, it blocked me."

"I know."
Chapter completed!