When returning to Jiangcheng, Lin Feng’s first thing was to deal with the monster’s corpse.

"Hey, Brother Zhao, it's me, Lin Feng, do you want the monster's corpse?"

The so-called Brother Zhao is a businessman from the black market, named Zhao Yong.

In the past ten years, Lin Feng had to secretly build a mecha and couldn't buy many of the accessories he needed, so he could only rely on the black market, so he knew a lot of people on the black market.

Zhao Yong is a businessman in Jiangcheng who specializes in reselling monster corpses. Lin Feng has met him several times.

The corpses of three monsters are rare, and businessmen like Zhao Yong are looking for various ways to obtain autopsy rights.

Zhao Yong had already found several relationships, but there was no news.

He was really unwilling to accept that he would not talk about the monsters in other places, but Jiangcheng was his hometown and was taken down first, and he could only watch others make money, which was too frustrating.

Through the rumor, Zhao Yong learned that the body was not taken down, but that the troops did not express their opinions.

If you don't make a statement, there is still a chance.

Zhao Yong picked up his cell phone and prepared to ask questions one by one, making a relationship.

But at this time, a strange phone call came in and asked if he wanted the monster's corpse.

"Yes, definitely."

This is Zhao Yong's first reaction.

Then, he became confused.

"Lin Feng, which Lin Feng?"

Zhao Yong sorted out his memory and really remembered that there was such a person.

It’s not a otakus and autistic Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was introduced to him by several friends at the time. He heard that he was an otaku and had strong autism. He never welcomed his friends to his house.

No one of those friends even knew where Lin Feng’s family was.

Just like that, a person suddenly called and asked himself if he wanted a monster corpse and was cheating.

"Haha, it's Brother Lin, why, do you really have business to take care of your brother?"

"I want to sell the corpse of the monster's 'giant axe'."

"Hmm? Brother Lin took down the corpse of that monster?"

"Of course I'll handle it. Don't worry, all the procedures are ready."

When Zhao Yong heard this, his teeth trembled with excitement, "Brother Lin, are you saying true?"

"Of course it's true. Why are you lying to? I'm outside the wall of life now. If you want to buy it, come over and let's have an interview."

"Okay, I'll come here right now!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Yong was only left to laugh three times.

It's really a place to search for something without any effort.

I didn't have lunch anymore, and drove out in my wife's surprised eyes.

Lin Feng stood in front of the monster's corpse, considering what price to sell.

The corpse of the giant axe was intact except for a hole on the back.

Eyes, teeth, bones, and these favorite items from collectors are all short of them, and they should be sold at a good price.

Not long after, Zhao Yong rushed over and successfully passed through the guards on the periphery. Sure enough, he saw the familiar figure on the scene.

"Brother Lin, long time no see!" Zhao Yong greeted him warmly as soon as he came up.

"Yes, long time no see!" Lin Feng was polite, glanced at the monster's corpse again, signaling Zhao Yong.

"This corpse is mine now. If you want to buy it, how much does it cost?"

Zhao Yong has seen the battle video a long time ago and has an estimate in his mind.

"One-price, eighty million."

"Okay!" Lin Feng nodded, without a bargaining, the price was not outrageous.

Lin Feng is not a standard businessman, as long as the price is reasonable, it is too wasteful to bargain.

Afterwards, Lin Feng found relevant personnel from the Pacific Rim Defense Organization and signed a contract with the three parties.

When the contract was signed and 80 million was received, the monster's corpse officially belonged to Zhao Yong.

But this is not over for Lin Feng.

"Brother Zhao, are you interested in investing in the construction of mechas?"

"Making mechas?" Zhao Yong's eyes lit up. Mechas manufacturing is an industry monopolized by the Pacific Rim Defense Organization. Does the Lin brother in front of him have this relationship?

"Yes!" Lin Feng nodded affirmatively, "I'm going to build a giant mecha."

Zhao Yong was a little stunned when he heard this. He originally thought that Lin Feng was preparing to build a mecha parts manufacturing company to provide mecha parts for the Pacific Rim Defense Organization.

After all, a giant mecha requires a lot of parts, and it is impossible for the defense organization to make each of them themselves. They usually outsource ordinary parts to other processing plants, and only make precision parts in their own factories.

So it is normal for Zhao Yong to have this idea.

But if you make a mecha, it will be a bit of a big deal.

How to get the money back?

Drive a mecha to rob the bank?

I've thought too much.

If it is the South China Sea branch, the mechas they made can be sold to other small countries.

But it’s okay to build a private mecha, but it’s even reselling it. This has exceeded the tolerance limit of the Pacific Rim Defense Organization. Even if Lin Feng has any connection, he can’t stand it.

So, simply building mechas can’t make a profit, it’s just a money-lossing thing.

If it weren't for the fact that the business had just been negotiated, Zhao Yong would have refused.

"this......"

Seeing Zhao Yong's expression was embarrassed, Lin Feng interrupted:

"To be honest, the small mecha we fought today was built by me alone. Brother Zhao doesn't have to worry about technology."

Zhao Yong rolled his eyes. What I was worried about was not the technical aspects.

Wait, what did you say, did you make that small mecha?

Damn it.

"Brother Lin, did you really make that mecha?"

"Yes!" Lin Feng nodded, "If Brother Zhao doesn't believe it, you can go and watch the end of today's battle video. You should be able to see the screen of mechas walking out of the mecha."

"Okay, I will definitely take a look when I go back!" Zhao Yong said confidently.

"That's the investment matter?"

Seeing Lin Feng’s sincere look, Zhao Yong stopped turning.

"Brother Lin, I'm worried that I can't get back the money, or what kind of money I can get back the money."

"This is easy to deal with. In the future, as long as the monster is killed, the corpse will be handled by you until the total price exceeds the investment cost."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say..." Zhao Yong's eyes suddenly burst into laughter. If this is the case, then investment is not impossible.

"Brother Lin, how much money is needed?"

"I can't say it's right, it's about 10 billion."
Chapter completed!