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But immediately, Chen Yanwang poured cold water on it: "This can only be extracted from some purple gold mines, and it is also contained in some meteorites. The quantity is extremely rare. This is not the main problem. The main problem is that this magical

Metal, our current technology cannot be integrated into metal at all." Chen Yanwang sighed with some disappointment.

"Hey, how do you make that pistol of yours?" Fang Hao frowned.

"Integrating into metal is a technique that Zhao Fengjiao has mastered. We don't know how she does it. I think it requires someone with advanced skills to do it." King Chen Yan glanced at Fang Hao and said depressedly: "

I only got a total of three guns and one hundred rounds of ammunition, so I gave you one gun with thirty rounds of ammunition. Is that worthy of you?"

"You mean, another reason why the National Group is established in Africa is to collect this mysterious metal?" Fang Hao frowned.

"Of course, but the most important thing is to make money. How can you refine these mysterious metals without money? You can't do anything without money. Do you know how much it costs to make a pistol and thirty rounds of bullets? Just the bullets.

A pistol costs 10,000 yuan, and the pistol costs at least about 1 million. We old guys can't let us spend our capital, so we each contribute a little bit to let the international group be self-sufficient."

Hearing this, Fang Hao's face suddenly darkened: "Fuck, I invested more than 20 billion, you mean, I lost all my money?"

"No, didn't I give you a gun?" Chen Yanwang said matter-of-factly.

"Made, a gun costs one or two million at most. I have invested several billion!" Then, Fang Haomo calculated it and said with a bad look on his face: "No, based on the cost, I should be able to get more than a thousand."

Give it to me quickly, I will be of great use."

Chen Yanwang was stunned: "There are not that many in total. Besides, even if we have this productivity, we don't have that much metal supply. As I said, those things are too rare."

Fang Hao fell into deep thought, and suddenly thought that if this thing could be mass-produced, it would probably be a monk's nightmare. If a country mastered it, what meaning would a special transformation master have? Wouldn't he be easily killed?

Can we make pistols, sniper rifles? rocket launchers? or missiles?

The more he thought about it, Fang Hao's vest became cold. Such a weapon was simply a warrior's nightmare. Fortunately, it could not be mass-produced.

However, the emergence of this kind of thing also indicates that the power of technology is really huge. As long as it is given a certain amount of development time, the development of technology will probably surpass everything else.

Then Fang Hao made some insinuations and found out that this guy Chen Yama was hiding his secrets. He had at least five of them. So Fang Hao tried to coerce and induce him, and finally got two more. These would be used by the domestic dark groups.

Being able to exert huge power, unless the masters of Zuo Qingshe are in the realm of transformation and have inner strength, they will only die.

After knowing the news and getting two guns, Fang Hao was satisfied and planned to leave, but Chen Yanwang called out to Fang Hao.

"Don't you want to go and see this gathering of martial arts families that only happens every few years?" Chen Yanwang suddenly said.

"What's there to see?" Fang Hao obviously had no idea.

But then Chen Yanwang said something, which immediately made Fang Hao change his mind.

"Even if the heritage of the martial arts family has declined, it is still remarkable. Thousand-year-old ginseng is extremely rare. These martial arts families can get it. Maybe there are better treasures. Don't you want it?" Chen Yanwang said seductively.

Fang Hao's mind was filled with excitement. These long-lasting elixirs all possess a lot of spiritual power. These things are very helpful for cultivation. If he wants to reach the late stage of transformation in a short period of time, he may need these things.

Immediately, Fang Hao frowned and said, "If someone has it, they may not sell it."

"You can't say that. Some martial arts families have declined and become impoverished. It is common for them to sell their ancestral properties. Look at my thousand-year-old ginseng whiskers. I also bought them from a family. The ones that look like dogs are like lions.

Open your mouth, this little root will cost me three million!" Chen Yanwang was indignant.

"Don't get it cheap and sell it well. A ginseng that's three to four hundred years old can be sold for tens of millions. A ginseng that's a thousand years old can be sold for tens of millions to give you some ginseng. It's already pretty good." Fang Hao said angrily.

, he opened it and smelled it just now, and there was a lot of spiritual power, so this guy would change his physique within a period of time.

So, Fang Hao asked: "When will it start?"

"It starts the day after tomorrow, in the imperial city. I will take you there then." When King Chen saw Fang Hao asking, he knew that this guy was tempted.

"Okay, then I will stay in the country for a few more days." Fang Hao nodded.

Soon, Fang Hao asked about the situation in Burkina Faso. There were no problems for the time being, and the relations with neighboring countries were also good. The only clowns were those in countries F and M who had nothing to do after they were full.

These guys are causing trouble. It doesn't matter if these guys are in rebellion or chaos. He is in charge of Burkina Faso, unlike the previous authorities who let others lead them by the nose.

Fang Hao is worried about the Wu family and Xing Tian, ​​but there is no movement from these two parties yet. Chen Yanzhi and Fang Hao are now considered a temporary alliance, so there is no need to worry too much for the time being, and Burkina Faso now has three masters in the early stage of transformation.

Sitting in charge, plus this guy Jester was rescued from the Dragon Palace by myself, so I am very grateful to him.

Although it won't make Jester loyal to him, he can still help him when he needs it!



Fang Hao stayed alone in the hotel. Fang Hao turned down all the entertainment. He was not in the mood. The more powerful he became, the greater his ability, but he had less and less free time for himself.

And he couldn't stop, as if there was an invisible experience constantly pushing him to go forward and improve.

Fang Hao gets to spend less and less time with the people around him, and sometimes Fang Hao even feels a little lonely.

Wen Xiao, who has always been inseparable, has become Weiwei Li. Even though they are still around her, she always feels that something is missing. Yun Feifei, that stinky woman, is gone, Hou Sisi is also gone... many people are different, even

The enemies are all different.

A cloud of fog surrounded Fang Hao, making him unable to relax. Sometimes he remembered that when he was a security guard at the Yun Group, those days were truly carefree and happy. There was no need to fight between the north and the south like he is now.

Thinking of Yun's Group, Fang Hao is now in Su City, so he first thought of the Yun's Group branch.

Now in name, he is already the boss. Where is Yun Tianhong's father-in-law, Chen Yanzhi, and Yun Feifei has gone to earth and heaven, and now the Yun Group automatically becomes his. (To be continued)


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