Shop No. 88, Living Area
"Yesterday, a fighting incident occurred in Area A7. Five people have been injured so far. The cause of the incident is still under further investigation."
"There are already many potential safety hazards in the living area of the Tiangong. Representatives from each district plan to activate the federal privilege law to settle accounts with the Director of the National Security Agency, Huang Wenjie. This is a serious dereliction of duty by the security personnel."
"There are a large number of unemployed people in the seven living areas, which has seriously affected the stability and order of the living areas. In the face of a large number of layoffs in factories, Chief Executive Chen Ziang, as the chief executive of the living areas, should bear the main responsibility."
"Since the Tiangong set sail, there has never been such a serious fight. Does this mean that our senior citizens will face serious life threats? Who do we need to hold accountable!"
Fang Mobei frowned as he watched what was playing on the news. He looked at Hongchen Zhanji who came in from the back door and said, "Has it been done?"
"I found Black Dragon's men and let the news out. We will use gold to replace them in the evening," Hongchen Zhanji said.
"Sister Hongchen, try this," Fang Shushu said as she picked up two short knives from the workbench.
Hongchen Zhanji looked at the two half-meter-long curved daggers in front of her and said, "Are these for me?"
"This is not an ordinary thing," said Fang Mobei, who was sitting on the sofa in the distance, staring at the short knife in Hong Chen Zhan Ji's hand.
Fang Shushu smiled sheepishly, "I found some alloys from the warehouse and polished them according to the drawings." She picked up two fist-sized objects on the table and said, "These are also simple gas bombs made according to the drawings. After all, there are many We don’t have any materials here.” After speaking, he spread his hands.
"It's pretty good to be able to make these." Fang Mobei looked at a total of five or six gas bombs and nodded with satisfaction and said, "Where's Panjin?"
"Isn't Panjin on the table?" Fang Shushu said and looked at Panjin next to Sai Hu on the table.
Saihu floated above the workbench. Just when Fang Shushu was about to get Panjin, Saihu pounced on Panjin and wrapped it up.
"Saihu!" Fang Mobei shouted after seeing all this, "Spit it out quickly!"
Saihu wrapped Panjin without any reaction. Fang Shushu stared at Saihu with wide eyes and murmured "This...".
"What's going on?" Fang Mobei guessed what his sister should know, so he looked at her and said.
"I updated the system for Saihu. Saihu has the ability to automatically capture metal objects and convert them into nanoparticles." Fang Shushu stared at Saihu blankly and then turned to her brother and said, "Did I make a mistake...".
Fang Mobei: (?_?)
"Isn't that awesome?" Hongchen Zhanji looked at Fang Shushu happily and said.
"How can you save your master without Panjin! Have you understood the current situation?" Fang Mobei wanted to hide in the corner and cry secretly. This was the most defeated team he had ever led.
Fang Mobei took a deep breath to try to calm down his emotions and looked at his sister and said seriously, "Is there a way to make Sai Hu spit it out?" After speaking, he looked at his sister with undeniable expectation.
Fang Shushu looked at her brother with tearful eyes and slowly shook her head...
"Master! I feel like my whole body is full of power. I must be the most handsome boy among the artificial intelligences!" Saihu floated and spun around excitedly.
"I'll fight!" Fang Mobei kicked the floating Saihu into the wall with a whip kick.
"But there is a way to make Saihu transform into Panjin," Fang Shushu said as if she had thought of something.
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After a busy day, people look forward to the arrival of night after taking off their work clothes. Perhaps it is destined that night is the beginning of life. Drinking wine, watching the show, chatting and joking with friends, no matter what the day is like.
No matter how boring or frustrating the work is, at least at this moment, drinking two cups of yellow soup is the most comfortable.
After Fang Mobei and Hongchen Zhanji came out of the back door of shop No. 88, they cautiously walked to Longyu Bar. Perhaps because of Hongchen Zhanji's peerless appearance and devilish figure, people around them looked at them.
Hongchen Zhanji turned a blind eye to the burning and lustful gazes of the people around her, because she had no idea why those people were looking at her or what was mixed in those gazes. These might not be important to her at all.
Although Fang Mobei was not afraid of these looks, he was always uncomfortable being watched by people around him because of his low-key personality. Perhaps because he didn't want to be paid attention to for a long time, his pace gradually became faster.
After the two arrived at the door of Longyu Bar, a burly man in black opened the door of the bar without saying a word, as if the man in black already knew who they were.
Fang Mobei didn't show any pretense, and pushed the door in with Hongchen Zhanji. The dim passage smelled of wine and incense, and the noisy dance music made him frown.
Led by a man in black, he walked backstage. Fang Mobei looked at the lively atmosphere in the bar, with men and women swinging their bodies to the music, and some sexy girls on the dance floor twisting their delicate bodies.
When the man in black closed the heavy gate, the noise he heard before was instantly isolated, as if he was in another place.
Fang Mobei looked at the Asian man in front of him who was sitting on the sofa and staring at him. He guessed that the man must be the black dragon. He naturally sat on the sofa opposite the black dragon. Hongchen Zhanji stood beside him. behind.
"Mr. Fang?" Heilong pointed at Fang Mobei sitting opposite with his wine glass. Then, a waiter came forward and poured Fang Mobei a glass of whiskey.
"I don't drink, thank you," Fang Mobei said, pushing the wine glass on the table forward.
"Whatever." Hei Long looked at Fang Mobei and said, "I'm going to be blunt. The gold in your hand is mine. Please give it back to me, Mr. Fang."
"Where is Ye Ziyang?" Fang Mobei also said bluntly.
Black Dragon smiled and waved to the back, and saw two burly men in black walking out carrying Ye Ziyang.
"Master!" Hongchen Zhanji stepped forward and took Ye Ziyang from the man in black, looking at the weak master with concern and said.
Hongchen Zhanji helped Ye Ziyang to sit next to Fang Mobei. Fang Mobei looked at Ye Ziyang's injuries, but fortunately they were only minor injuries.
"Where's Panjin?" Heilong looked at Fang Mobei and said.
Fang Mobei hesitated for a moment. He glanced at Hongchen Zhanji, and Hongchen Zhanji also glanced at him and nodded. He took out a football-sized "Panjin" from his backpack and put it in his hands. superior.
"Huh?" Heilong stared at the Panjin in front of him with wide eyes. His eyes seemed to say, 'Are you fucking kidding me?'
"Yes, he got bigger," Fang Mobei said bravely, "I don't know why, it suddenly became so big."
Black Dragon took Panjin in his hand and looked at it carefully, and said with an incredulous look on his face, "Can this thing grow up?"
"Panjin is a foreign element, and its characteristics have not yet been fully developed, but what you are holding in your hand is indeed your Panjin." Hongchen Zhanji said calmly, her facial paralysis seemed to be more convincing at this moment.
Fang Mobei looked at Hongchen Zhanji, then looked at the black dragon in front of him, nodded firmly and said, "You take the things, I will take the people."
After saying that, Fang Mobei stood up and walked towards the door, Hongchen Zhanji followed closely behind Ye Ziyang.
"Master, you don't want me anymore?" Panjin suddenly transformed into a ball and flew towards Fang Mobei.
The black dragon was startled by the sudden sound before he realized that he had been deceived and said, "Kill them."
! "The black dragon roared!
As the gunfire rang out, Sai Hu suddenly turned into a nano shield to resist the bullets. At the same time, Fang Mobei pulled out the white feather from behind and swung it at the two men in black in front of him.
As soon as the two men in black pulled out the pistols from their arms, their arms were cut off by Bai Yu, who transformed into a long knife. On the way, the two pistols were shot by Fang Mobei towards Hongchen Zhanji, and his other hand was firmly Hold the pistol and shoot the enemy on the left.
After catching the pistol, Hongchen Zhanji turned around and shot at Heilong and others behind her. A man in black who was originally rushing in front was shot several times by Hongchen Zhanji and fell to the ground.
Black Dragon and others saw Hongchen War Princess holding a pistol and shooting unstoppably at him and others, and they hid behind tables and partitions.
Although Hongchen Zhanji and Fang Mobei have never fought together, their cooperation in tandem is very tacit.
The two of them walked towards the gate calmly. After Fang Mobei grabbed the hand of a man in black and pressed it against the gate, the gate slowly opened, and noisy music instantly filled everyone's minds.
Fang Mobei turned around and took over Hongchen Zhanji's cover, suppressing fire at Heilong and others. After seeing Hongchen Zhanji supporting Ye Ziyang into the bar, he threw away the pistol that had no bullets and followed Hongchen Zhanji.
Seeing the three people just walking away in front of his eyes, Black Dragon overturned the coffee table next to him in anger. The black robe slipped off his body, revealing his exaggerated muscles and the black dragon tattoo that glowed with silver.
"Kill them!" With that said, he pulled out a standard alloy sword from behind the table and walked towards the place where Fang Mobei and the others disappeared.
Fang Mobei and the other three passed by the dance floor. People around them didn't notice anything strange about the three of them, thinking that they were helping a drunkard pass by.
Fang Mobei turned around and looked behind him, and found that Black Dragon and his men had come out of the gate and were running towards him. At this moment, two white bodyguards in front of him grabbed Hongchen Zhanji's way and were about to stop him. Live her.
Hongchen Zhanji put Ye Ziyang on the sofa next to her and easily evaded the capture of the white bodyguard. She punched a white bodyguard in the lower abdomen with a punch. With the help of the bodyguard's body that was bending over to cover his abdomen, the slender figure The legs were like sharp scissors wrapped around the neck of another white bodyguard. With a twist of the waist, the two white bodyguards were thrown to the ground by Hongchen Zhanji.
She helped Ye Ziyang up on the sofa and continued to walk towards the door. Perhaps the fight just now attracted the attention of the people around her, and the people around them screamed and fled.
Fang Mobei looked at the man in black running towards him, picked up a small round table with one hand and threw it towards the man in black. After knocking down the two of them, he followed Hongchen Zhanji towards the door.
At this time, the Longyu Bar was in chaos. Some timid guests had huddled under the table, and some were even crowded and ran towards the door.
Fang Mobei and Hongchen Zhanji supported Ye Ziyang and walked towards the street corner among the crowd.
"We can't stay in Area A7 anymore," Fang Mobei looked at the miserable looking Ye Ziyang and said, "You have to go to other living areas."
Ye Ziyang sat down on the steps and gasped, "It's useless. Although the Black Dragon's power is in Area A7, the power behind the Black Dragon is spread throughout the living and working areas."
"Then I will take you to the military zone. There are many mechanics like you in the military zone." Fang Mobei frowned and said, "How did you do this!"
"The Tiangong will soon be in trouble." Ye Ziyang stared at Fang Mobei and said, "It's the same wherever you go."
Seeing Fang Mobei's silence, Ye Ziyang asked, "Where is Panjin?"
Fang Mobei raised his left arm and looked at Saihu wrapped around his left arm and said, "He was swallowed by my nanorobot."
"ha?"
"It's a long story..."
"Then let's make a long story short!"