"Old Mr. Dong, are there any rare things?" Wang Gongfeng immediately turned into a hippie and smiling face when he saw the old man, as if he had seen his elders acting coquettishly in front of him.

I looked at it and felt a chill. However, Mr. Dong also aroused my curiosity. In my opinion, Mr. Dong had no spiritual power fluctuations on his body, and the dead energy on his body echoed each other. This is a characteristic that all elderly people have. They are completely an ordinary person. I am afraid the only difference is that Mr. Dong is very good at spirit. His eyes are like he can see through a person's heart, bright and energetic.

Old Dong glanced at Wang Gongfeng impatiently, then looked at me, paused for a moment, and said, "What a rare thing? You come here every now and then, so how can you appear new types so quickly? By the way, you are here for this kid, it's not bad, it looks like a handsome talent! Tell me, what do you need?" Old Dong said freely.

"Well, this, we are going to carry out the mission. This is Ni Ge from our department, a newcomer. This time, we need a locator and a contact device. The most important thing is to have a good signal. In addition, you can also have a few sets of clothes, some belts, and lighters! Let's forget about it!" Wang Gongfeng waved his hand and almost swept everything here. It seemed that people felt a little dissatisfied and looked at other places.

"Okay OK! You can't be a little promising, just be here in front of the younger generation!" Old Dong waved his hand impatiently and stood up to look at me, took off a denim bone and T-shirt from the wall. He then took out shoes, belt, lighter, and mobile phone keychain from the window, and placed them all on the table without pulling it down.

"Young man, don't stop studying with that old man. These things should be enough. By the way, have you ever been in contact with these things? Do you want me to show you a demonstration?" Mr. Dong said very kindly at me.

"Then it's my fault, Mr. Dong." I responded politely. No matter how stupid I am, I will understand that these things are not ordinary people.

"Well, it's not bad, the young man is polite." Old Dong looked at me and smiled.

"Well, Ni Ge, if you want to be busy with Mr. Dong, I won't bother you. When you are done, call me to notify me. I will turn on your signal. At that time, no matter where you go, we can find you a hundred meters underground." Wang Gongfeng said quickly when he saw Mr. Dong want to introduce me.

Seeing the expression of the King Gong Gong's expression was a little sad, a little pity, and even a little gloating. I also vaguely felt something was wrong. But I just thought it was a business. After all, I really don't know what the mystery hidden in these things is. Instead of exploring it myself, it's better to listen to what Mr. Dong introduced it.

"Get out! I'll be upset when I see you!" Old Dong cursed at Wang Gongfeng with dislike.

"Okay! I'll get out now! As long as you are always happy!" Wang Gongfeng waved his hand indifferently, patted his butt and ran away. The speed was so fast.

I looked at Wang Gongfeng's back and suddenly had a bad premonition, looking at Mr. Dong with a complicated expression. I really don't understand why the power of the Venerable Wang Gongfeng was so afraid of such an ordinary old man.

"Come on, what do you call a young man?" Mr. Dong waved and gestured to me to sit next to him.

My heart suddenly stumbled! Could it be that this old man has a special hobby, or he has a niche relationship with Wang Chongfeng? Or how could Wang Chongfeng be so afraid of an ordinary person!

Thinking of this, my eyes became much more complicated: "Ahem, this, I'd better stand! You just need to tell me how to use these things."

"How to use these things, you should sit here first, I can tell you how to use them slowly. There are so many people here, and you are still afraid that I will not be able to eat them!" Old Dong pointed at the stool next to him with a little displeasure.

I, Zou Mei, thought in my heart, yes! What am I afraid of? No matter how powerful this old man is, he is just an ordinary person. I, a fifth-grade master, will still be afraid of an ordinary old man. If this old man really does something extraordinary, I will beat him to death!

Thinking of this, I sat on the chair very generously. Unexpectedly, Mr. Dong did not have the gay love she had imagined, but changed his expression of concentration, picked up the shoes on the table and said.

"This pair of shoes is made of high-carbon steel fibers. This fiber is amazing. It is made by brushing through a special process through a special process. Do you know the chemical elements of this fiber? This is w(c)>0.60%!??"

After hearing the beginning, it took five minutes. I suddenly understood why the King Gongfeng ran away in panic. The chemical elements of this girl are in charge of my bird affairs. I just need to know how to use it. Besides, if those who wear shoes need to know how to make shoes!

"Well, Mr. Dong, how should you use these shoes?" I couldn't help but interrupt Mr. Dong's introduction.

"Why is the young man so hard to learn? I'm telling you! Listen, the isometric elements of high-carbon steel are generally divided into hundreds of categories, such as 13cr, 14cr!?"

Cough cough! "I understand, is there any package? I have something to do, Mr. Dong, I won't accompany you!" I quickly interrupted and was about to get up. This girl talked endlessly like opening the gate and opening the water! There were only hundreds of elements in this category. I squinted and watched it over three minutes later. The old guy only talked about more than twenty times. I was waiting, but we couldn't afford to spend even a day and a night!

Suddenly, I felt my waist tightening, and a hard strap suddenly appeared on my hands and neck, locking me tightly on the chair. I looked at Mr. Dong again, showing an old fox-like smile. The staff next to me looked at me with pity.

"What do you mean~!" I asked with a cold face. This guy actually tied me to a chair. What is this old guy trying to do? I have no brides. If this old guy dares to get close, I will kick his eggs!

Mr. Dong shook his head and sighed: "I thought you were a young man who was eager to learn. I am a first-class doctor at the national level and a top authority in the Ministry of National Defense. I will explain it to you here. I don't think you are a lump. You actually think I'm irritable. Today you have to listen, and you have to listen if you don't listen. If you don't listen, you have to understand how much I have paid for these things! Can you know how to use them!"

"How to use it? You don't need to bother. Let me go, I can use it myself." I said with a cold face. I really want to kick this long-winded guy away. This guy is just a chatterbox and really doesn't understand how the people in the technical department live in peace with this guy.

"When you were in class, the teacher was talking above. Can you say below? Humph, if you don't abide by classroom discipline, you should be punished!" Mr. Dong was obviously very dissatisfied with my answer, so he opened the drawer and found a roll of tape from it.

What made me very hated was that this guy slowly sealed the tape on my mouth with a kind smile. His movements were gentle, as if he was doing some tight surgery, and even discharged the bubbles that might have been generated in the tape with his hands.

I widened my eyes and looked at the old man's smiling face, and tens of thousands of grass and mud horses ran away in my heart.

Looking at Mr. Dong, I suddenly felt that this guy really wanted a legendary figure. Tang Monk! I finally understood why Sun Wuzi wanted to join forces with the Bull Demon King to eat Tang Monk. I suddenly felt Sun Wuzi's sorrow, because at this moment I was the same sorrow as Sun Wuzi.

No matter how heroic you are, as long as you meet Tang Monk, it seems to be a kind of sadness.

Sun Wuzi was taken by Tang Monk and saw the tight hoop curse. From then on, I was regarded as a thug. And I was tied to a chair and completely lost the ability to move.

Of course, if I sacrificed my life and used spiritual power to release or water and fire techniques, I would turn this old man into a roasted pig or a chicken with soup! But can I do it? This chatterbox, and the pervert is a national treasure-level figure, unless I don’t want to mess around! Just like Tang Monk, he has no ability, but the backstage is tough, and Sun Wuzi can’t kill him!

I was actually kosted by a Tang monk! Where can I go here to reason! Is there anyone who can't beat him or scold him with his mouth closed? Is there anything more fucking than this?

I stared at my eyes and found that the belt fixed on my body was very tough. Even if I concentrated all my strength, it would be difficult to shake it. I was a little desperate. If my eyes could kill people, the old man had been scraped alive by me!

"Don't work hard, this is made of the latest researched fibers. A thin silk thread of zero point one millimeter can lift hundreds of tons of heavy objects. This thing is an enhanced version of spider silk. Do you know that a spider silk can lift a hundred times more than his spider and move freely in the air. Let's talk about this spider silk!???Huh, what are you doing?"

Mr. Dong was proudly introducing the materials that tied me up, and suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at me with a little puzzled and expectant.

"Hehe! Is spider silk? I remember when I was a child, I often used fire materials to ignite spider silk, and whenever I burned it, I would have a large piece. I wonder if your spider silk is the same as my childhood!" I sneered, the water and fire Explosion broke out, and flames emerged from several places tied to my body.

When the flame encountered the special belt, it suddenly had a chemical reaction. The flames soared and instantly covered me. It directly wrapped me into a fire man.
Chapter completed!