Unlike at work when he doesn't say a word, Hei is a very talkative person in private, and he doesn't know if he has received Mr. G's instruction. He basically answers all questions and talks endlessly.
Hei then took the two of them to visit a military factory that was producing weapons. New Shanghai 0297 has relatively loose control over weapons, allowing individuals to own weapons, but generally on the first and second floors where the security is not so good. Moreover, the firepower of weapons is also limited. As for some more powerful guys, they can basically only be obtained through smuggling channels.
However, Mr. G's plans are very large now, and the armed forces he needs are unprecedented. The amount of smuggling alone can no longer meet his weapon needs, so he directly bought several factories, replaced and remodeled the production lines, and started mass production. Bulletproof suits and guns.
The black belt Zhang Heng and Fengzi visited one of them. Before entering the factory, they saw a large group of security guards with live ammunition standing in front of the gate from a distance. When they saw a vehicle approaching, they immediately raised their guns. There was a person gesturing to stop the car in black.
But when Hei showed his pass, the security guards put away their guns again, then glanced at the other two people in the car, and opened the door.
While the other party was checking the information, Zhang Heng also looked at the group of security guards outside the car, and found that they all had the same tattoo on their bodies. They should belong to a small force, but they all work in this military factory now. .
As if he could see what he was thinking, Hei took the initiative to introduce, "Oh, this group used to be from Greyhound. Greyhound is a small gang that specializes in helping nightclubs and KTVs to watch venues."
"Did Mr. G hire them to guard the gate?"
"No, they came here on their own initiative. In fact, we didn't pay them a penny of salary." The gangster said, "Building a new world requires everyone's efforts. Money contributes money, and strength contributes. Only in this way is it possible Let those beautiful ideas become reality, if you know the world is not good, if you just sit still, the world will only get worse and worse."
"That's a good point, but I've seen that if you have the strength to contribute, it doesn't seem to be the case if you have the money to contribute." Fengzi interjected.
"That's right, Mr. G does have a lot of industries and incomes, but compared to his expenses, these industries and incomes are not worth mentioning. For example, in this transaction, the 1g of antimatter that Mr. G paid, if Converted into money, you can buy the first to third floors of the entire new Shanghai, and the raw materials of these military factories are also purchased by Mr. G, and there are countless other expenses, so please Don't think that Mr. G is just using everyone's desire for a new world for his own personal gain, he has paid more than anyone else, just make sure that every penny is spent wisely."
Fengzi was dumbfounded when he heard the words.
At this time, the black commercial vehicle had already driven into the factory, turned off the engine, jumped out of the driver's seat, and waited for Zhang Heng and Fengzi to get out of the car, he clapped his hands to attract the attention of the people in the factory, and then took down a side wall on the horn.
Unlike the factory that has gradually realized fully automatic production, this military factory still has a large number of people, at least more than a hundred people, because all the old production lines purchased in this military factory are quite old. With just a few words, all the hundred people stopped what they were doing and looked over here.
"Today I will introduce two new companions to you," Hei said while taking two steps back, giving the main seat to Zhang Heng and Fengzi, "That's right, they are the two friends in front of you. They tried their best, even at the risk of their lives, to snatch something important to us from Shengtang Morgan's emergency response team, without which our plan would not be able to proceed, so they are our heroes."
After Hei's voice fell, the workers also fell into silence, but it didn't take long before a burst of warm cheers and applause erupted.
This sudden enthusiastic applause even made Fengzi, who is always carefree, a little embarrassed, because she thought about it, and felt that she didn't seem to do anything last night. After all, the main actor was Zhang Heng, who almost killed it all by himself. The entire emergency response team was mobilized, but this guy wasted so much energy to grab something not for the so-called common cause in the black mouth, but purely for the purpose of blackmailing Mr. G. Thinking about it this way, Fengzi feels that he is even more affected by the applause I am ashamed, and my cheeks are a little hot.
On the other hand, Zhang Heng beside her showed almost no change in expression. In fact, Fengzi noticed that someone's eyes were not on the people cheering for them in front of them, but on a graffiti on the back wall of the factory.
"Who is that, the old version of Mr. G?" Fengzi followed Zhang Heng's gaze and looked at the graffiti.
"No, that's Baudrillard." Zhang Heng said lightly.
"Who?" The name was a little strange to Fengzi.
"A sociologist." Zhang Heng said, he remembered the long and dull movie he watched with Miss F in the screening hall, and many things that he didn't understand before suddenly became clear.
"So... are you going to introduce him to me?"
"No, if you still want to return to a normal life, it's better not to understand his theory." Zhang Heng said.
"Ha, is it so mysterious?" Fengzi was dubious.
When the cheers came to an end, the workers returned to their respective posts. Hei also led Zhang Heng and Fengzi around the workshop. Just like the security guards from Greyhound outside the door, the people working here were also volunteers. Labor does not require a penny of salary. They come from different places, including cooks, couriers, and even pregnant women, but one thing is the same, that is, everyone is extremely devoted to their work.
There is no such position as a supervisor in the whole factory, because there is no need for it at all. Everyone is driving at full speed, as if something is urging them behind them. Fengzi just listens to Zhang Heng chatting with some of them, and he can Feel the burning fire in their hearts.
This state even made Fengzi feel a little envious. At least at this moment, she felt that being a member of it was not a bad thing, especially for her who had been unable to find her life goal for a long time. sought and expected.
Fengzi has a strong urge to take off her coat now and join in, especially looking at the old production line, she has already begun to conceive many plans in her mind to improve production efficiency, so Fengzi then said to the underworld, "I Would you like to stay here for a while?"
"Of course, this is something we wish for."
"What about you?" Fengzi looked at Zhang Heng again.
The latter remained unmoved, and said after hearing the words, "I'm still recuperating, so let's keep wandering around."