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Chapter Eighteen

~Date:~October 08~

After hearing Sheyan's answer, everyone else's expressions suddenly changed - yes, it's just a matter of confronting the other powerful teams, but what if there is room behind the opponent? Then the problem becomes bigger.

"

At this time, Sheyan said calmly:

"But this kind of thing is not a bad thing. Space should not be able to directly intervene in the battle between us, just like Asimov's law of robots. If there is really the shadow of space behind the Stockholm team, then

I think our affiliated Noah Space will not stand idle either - just like the funding allocated by the U.S. Congress to special forces every year is completely different from that of ordinary troops, people like us who have more

A team with great potential and combat effectiveness deserves more opportunities and care."

After listening to Fang Senyan's words, the group of people also felt that it made sense. When the tram pulled back, Fang Senyan stood up. Although his body was still tormented by injuries like maggots on his tarsus, his body was upright, and his eyes were straight.

It also shines with a strange and exciting light.

Why can't such a powerful enemy make Fang Senyan high-spirited and excited?

Fang Senyan walked out of the car slowly, his figure still staggering a little, but when he raised his head slightly, he saw the huge building of Cyberdine Computer Company standing there full of majesty. At this time, Fang Senyan's heart also

I couldn't help but sigh with emotion. The last time I saw this building, it was still an existence that was impossible to look at. But now, although this thing still has extremely powerful oppressive power, I have already begun to make plans.

How to slowly squeeze out more benefits from it.

The streets of Los Angeles are still full of people and noise, and there are many colorful but outdated shop windows. At this time, there are already many black people wearing turbans listening to their walkmans and dancing to the rhythm.

Walking on the street......

The most important thing is that the black guy couldn't help but whistle and chat up a girl who looked like Sheva Aloma, and Zi couldn't help but approach a window at this time, although his expression remained

The cold beauty, but the lust in her eyes, oh no, the longing is ready to come out.

Fang Senyan got a little closer and heard the words in Zi's mouth:

"Retro Prada bag, 1978 model! Wow, is this limited edition of Chloe's versatile bag from Hermès..."

It seems that Liao Shi couldn't help but walked into a Zhibao lighter shop, and his eyes looked like they were shining.

Faced with this situation, Sheyan glanced at his third son, who was still looking at him intently, and said helplessly:

"Why do I feel now that the two of us are more like children from a rich family?"

Sanzai couldn't help but said to Jiao Shi:

"Brother Reef. Even if you get something you like here, you may not be able to take it back to the nightmare space. Even if it can be taken back to the nightmare space, it certainly cannot be taken into the real space."

Jiao Shi's answer made San Zai kneel down:

"People who don't know anything are so happy. It's like this out-of-print thing. It's good to have it for one more second."

Sheyan and Sanzi were both speechless at the same time. It can be seen from this that the contradictions and generation gaps between the rich second generation and the wealthy are everywhere, even in the most cruel nightmare space.

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After Sheyan let out a stern roar for the third time, everyone finally reluctantly left the commercial street and headed directly to Cyberdine Computer Company - Buster Pavilion, a hundred meters away.

Fortunately, Sheyan recognized Mr. Vincent's car at a glance outside the pavilion. You must know that it is not yet an era when SUVs are very popular. Sales can account for more than 60% of the annual total, so Vincent's car

The off-road Jeep stood out from the crowd in the crowded parking lot ------- of course. It looked much older due to the sun, wind and the owner's neglect.

Fang Sheyan looked around, but unfortunately he couldn't find that guy among the many diners. Because he had a history of being arrested here, and in addition to the gold mine, he was often asleep, so it was natural for him to be the charming San Zai.

Went to explore relevant information.

Unsurprisingly, Zi Zi expressed her strong dissatisfaction with the cracked leather stool, the greasy floor, and the oil stains that could be scraped off the table. So when Sheyan suggested ordering a cup of coffee, she simply asked for it.

She made a show of getting a glass of water because she thought the food and drinks here might have been visited by Mr. Cockroach first.

"Vincent?? Oh, you're talking about the big beard. He hasn't come to our place for dinner for a full week, and I don't think he will come again in the future."

After San Zai paid a tip of seventeen dollars, a very sexy-looking waitress happily started talking to him.

"Why? Because when he finally checked out, he realized that he had accumulated a considerable debt in our store, and Mr. Vincent didn't seem to be in a good financial situation, so he mortgaged his car in

Went here and never saw him again."

"Our boss complained again two hours ago that this car is not worth the debt owed by Mr. Vincent because its seats are very hard and its shock absorption is very poor when driving. What's more,

The scary thing is the brakes. Wow, just a tap will stop the car. This is why even the buyers don’t like this car. The sudden brakes will make the fragile eggs and butter

They go from wonderful ingredients to garbage in an instant--junk that will cause their bonuses to be reduced and they will be scolded."

When the waitress said this, she completely lost interest in the car, and then gave Sanzai a wink:

"I'll be free around three in the afternoon, maybe we can go to the bar next door for a drink then?"

"Okay!" Sanzai immediately said excitedly. "Ouch! I'm sorry, I have something to do in the afternoon."

Fang Sheyan stood behind San Zai with an expression that showed he hated iron. At this moment, he suddenly realized that the motivation to support San Zai in the nightmare world might be that he enjoyed the charm of beautiful women in the plot.

Be invincible and lethal!

Next, without much effort, Sanzai bought Vincent's car from the owner of the pavilion for $1,000, because the car only changed hands for a week, and more importantly, it didn't change hands at all.

People like to drive it. So the condition inside the car is almost exactly the same as when Vincent first changed hands - this is what Fang Sheyan likes.

After walking around the car for a few times, Sheyan began to squint his eyes. He quickly got under the car and found a part that was obviously incompatible with other parts. The part was brand new. After wiping off the dust, it was in harmony with the rest of the car.

The old parts next to it are in sharp contrast. It is obvious that this thing has been repaired not long ago.

Sheyan then searched around in the car, and finally found a quality certificate from an auto repair shop called "Rohank Power" in the trunk. This thing already looked like a ball of waste.

The paper is old, but it says that on a certain day of a certain month of a certain year, the car was repaired here, and a few hundred dollars were spent to replace a certain brand new part here, and then it was whipped for three months.

Obviously, no matter how the car owner changed, he would not throw away the unexpired whiplash order. Therefore, when there were still two hours and fifteen minutes before leaving the world, Sheyan and the others followed the clues and found Rohanke Auto Repair.

Factory. Then I found Vincent’s address from the registration information of the auto repair shop.

Sheyan's only hope now is that this guy doesn't move. However, considering that the rent in Los Angeles is usually paid once a year, the possibility of finding someone should be quite high. So he quickly aimed at Vincent and rushed over.

This guy actually lives on the thirteenth floor, which is taboo in the Western world. He seems to be an atheist.

However, just after Fang Sheyan and his party got out of the elevator, they immediately felt that something was not right. After experiencing the explosion, they were already frightened, and they all spread out and were extremely cautious.

The deeper you go inside, the more chilly and gloomy you feel. However, the mice summoned by the three boys to explore the path seem to be more energetic, and their life recovery speed seems to have been accelerated, and they are jumping around.

Fang Senyan even noticed that the surrounding wallpaper in contact with the floor was actually moldy, giving it a gloomy and rotten look. For ordinary people, this place might just be a bit eerie and alluring, or perhaps the residents often like to get sick.

, but for the contractor, there is already a faint murderous intention here.

Fang Senyan's perception was considered to be among the best in the team at this time, and his senses were also particularly sharp. He gradually felt that the strong and huge death force came from a point on the left! If I remember correctly, it happened to be Wen

Sente's old man's room. The closer you get here, the more eerie and alluring it becomes.

"It should be the contractor." Jiao Shi said decisively in the team channel.

Suddenly, San Zai turned pale, took a few steps back and groaned. The rats he sent out to explore the road exploded into bloody pulp. There were also two streams of blood flowing from his nostrils.

And down.

Immediately afterwards, the hard wall actually rippled like waves. The wallpaper was quickly peeled off from the wall, forming a huge and strange mouth of at least five or six square meters. It let out a shrill scream and aimed at it.

Sanzai bit him!!

But Zi snorted coldly at this moment, flipped his wrist, and the tip of the crescent-shaped dagger actually reflected an extremely sharp ray of light, and it pierced hard into the weird giant mouth! By the way, it was hard.

Stir it hard and cut it in half!

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