"What the hell is going on?"

"If I still need to guide myself, what is the meaning of this? Others want to kill me but won't tell me. Maybe they will suddenly shoot me at the stall where I eat and drink water."

Fang Yuanshan, standing in the valley, frowned, and after a while, his eyes lit up: "No, this ability is still an amazing existence."

He suddenly remembered that as long as someone had a killing intention to kill him, he could sense it at the first time, but he could not make a passive defense in the past, so he could only take the initiative to avoid or escape into the space; but now it is different, he can open the space realm and let all the bullets fired at him enter the space.

As for the glass of water last night, he also found a little difference after thinking about it. It was like yesterday that he accidentally gave the bullets and leaves to space, but in fact, he had been thinking about the issue of space before. Maybe the space field had already been opened at that time, but he just didn't know it.

Last night, when I was in a private space where my body and mind were completely relaxed, I had never thought about space in my mind, so the invisible and intangible space field also shrank into the body without any accident.

There is no instruction to use this space, nor does it tell Fang Yuanshan how to improve it, and he doesn't even know what level he can reach in the end. Now all his abilities are explored step by step, and it seems that there will be no prompts in the future.

After roughly thinking about this matter, he measured his strength and speed again, which was not much higher than before.

By noon, he had packed his things and returned to Sam's house. Unless there is a large amount of evolutionary substance in the current space, it would be difficult to make any major improvement in the short term, so he could only find a way out based on external forces.

It was said that it would take a long time to stay, but in fact, Fang Yuanshan did not stay in Wellington for a few days. After Sam prepared everything, the two of them boarded a special plane to "Cape Town".

Two Russian K-52 armed ground attack aircraft, each priced at 30 million US dollars. All the electronic auxiliary equipment and weapon systems were intact, and even the ammunition was prepared for him for a small-scale battle.

Fang Yuanshan didn't ask where Sam came from. Since he dared to sell it, he would dare to buy it. Moreover, such things must have been instructed by senior Russian military officials, otherwise they would not be able to ship them out at all. So he was not worried that someone would settle the score with him in the future.

The following is the submersible. He has no good idea at this moment. If he does not bring an oxygen cylinder underwater, he will last for up to five minutes. If he encounters an environment where he must dive in the future, without a good private submarine, it will be the biggest threat to his life.

His purpose is very clear, which is to turn himself into a human-shaped monster. Regardless of sea, land, air, he must be able to walk on flat ground, reaching the point where he can attack and retreat and defend without anyone else.

The two are now on a small yacht, blowing the sea breeze above the Atlantic Ocean. Old Sam, who was standing at the bow of the boat, shouted in the wind: "There are many types of submersibles at present, but it's Virgin if you talk about the most advanced single-person submersibles. Their single-person submersible projects this year predict that they can dive to the Mariana Trench at a depth of 11,000 meters."

"Oh, are there finished products for sale?"

"There is not 11,000 meters, but the 8,000-meter single-person submersible was pre-sale last year. If you buy it now, you should be able to buy the finished product."

It doesn't matter if he thinks about it. He won't go to the Mariana Trench. As long as he can cope with conventional sea areas, the rest of the blind pursuit of depth is not within his consideration!

He nodded and asked, "Where is the flamethrower I want? Is there anything good?"

Sam shook his head and said, "The flamethrower is still in use, but the technology has not changed much. It is basically an improved model of the old model. Western European countries led by the United States mostly use compressed gas; Eastern European countries led by Russia mostly use gunpowder gas; however, no matter which method is used, there are some problems, such as large weight, the total combat weight is about 20 kilograms; the range is short, and the portable flamethrower is only 30-50 meters, etc.."

"Is there any here?"

Sam nodded, turned around and leaned against the railing, and waved to the assistant in the cab. After a while, the white man in the cab came over with a gas tank and a spray gun.

Under the guidance of the man, Fang Yuanshan carried the gas cylinder on his shoulder, then held the spray gun and walked to the bow of the ship. After opening the valve, he took a deep breath, and then pressed the igniter to spray the sea water under the ship.

"call"

A huge fire dragon squirted towards the bottom, and the hot high temperature rushed towards him, causing him to unconsciously lean back his head.

The sea water on the sea was roasted by the flames and rolled its eyes in an instant, and the sea water facing the flames was even more "gurgling" and blisters were gushing, completely burning to the boil.

After a few tests, he asked: "Is this safe guaranteed? It won't explode when it's burning, or the nozzle in front of it will break down, right?"

"Don't worry about this. After so many years of development, the flamethrower has not made any major breakthrough in fuel, but has changed a lot in design. As long as you are not intentionally artificially sabotaging, you can rest assured about safety."

He looked at the several air cans on the ground and said, "This is a bit small. Can you change the tank body to a larger one?"

Old Sam bent down and picked up a jar and tried it: "It's okay to increase it, but the gas added to this jar is close to 7 kilograms, and two 14 kilograms. If you continue to increase it, it will affect your use."

Fang Yuanshan knew that he was afraid that he could not carry it, so he smiled and said, "Don't worry, even if you make people enlarge it, it's better to change it to 200 kilograms and then help me customize dozens of sets."

“…”

After a moment of speechlessness, Sam said, "Of course, you are a customer. Since you ask for this, it will be fine. But I'm afraid you will have to wait for two days. The spray gun does not need to be replaced, and they still need to re-press the membrane of the can, and the delivery will be delivered the day after tomorrow."

Don't need combat assistive equipment, Fang Yuanshan doesn't need it at all, such as night vision devices, thermal imaging equipment, hydraulic assist for human exoskeletons, long-distance shooting assist. These things are not on the same level as his four-dimensional images and abnormal physical energy.

After thinking about it, he had no problem and turned the topic back to armed helicopters and submersibles.

"I transport the armed helicopter myself, and I don't need your help; the same is true for submersibles. You can buy it for me and send it to the designated location. I will get it myself at that time."

After hearing this, Sam showed a bright smile. It would be better to cooperate with him. For example, he took over the most important part of transportation, which could save him a lot of trouble.

Unfortunately, before he could laugh, Fang Yuanshan yelled: "We are friendship, but this transportation is the big boss. Do you have less money?"

"Uh...this...this..."

"The two helicopters plus these gadgets are 55 million, and as for the submersible, let's calculate it separately."

"Hehehe, Fang, you can't be too ruthless. Those weapons are not cheap. Adding one is worth millions of dollars. I won't make any profit if you do this."

Fang Yuanshan hooked his neck and laughed, "Sam, we have known each other for a long time. I understand the rules here if you don't say them. I can say that, the cost of two armed helicopters will not exceed 50 million US dollars, right?"

Sam smiled dryly, "Fang you are so funny, how is this possible?"

He suddenly laughed, leaned closer to Sam's ear and said, "Actually, I can get American Apache and Cobra for free, but I want to be more low-key recently, so..."
Chapter completed!