Professor Jin was counting money, not counting electronic money, but actually counting money. The light of gold was lit in his eyes, like a jackal traveling at night. In front of him were bundles of banknotes in neatly stacked fields. The banknotes were piled like hills, covering the table below.

"Director Yao, if nothing happens, we will leave first." Two security guards escorted cash raised their guns and asked Yao Zhifei for instructions. Yao Zhifei waved his hand, "Let's go." There were also a pile of banknotes in front of him, piled up high, and he was too lazy to turn his head.

Shortly after the security guard left, someone opened the door with the key and entered the room. "Lao An, over there, that pile of money is yours!" Yao Zhifei didn't even look back, holding a stack of money in his hand and rolled it into a tube shape, pointing to a table on the other side, which was also a pile of money like hills.

"Haha! You're rich!" An Ping screamed in surprise and immediately rushed over. Now, the smell of copper in the room drowned everything in the room.

But Anping did not pick up the banknotes and count them carefully, but took two out, lit them, then lit the cigarettes with the banknotes, took a deep breath, and then spit them out for a long time. His posture was beautiful, contented, and he seemed extremely comfortable.

"Hey, two idiots, what's the number? What's the difference between having more money and one less?" An Ping cursed.

Professor Jin didn't look up at all and shouted: "Well, it's not so easy to get your hands cramps after counting money."

Anping smiled disdainfully and said, "Hmph, you are not a professor, when did you become so greedy for money?"

Before Professor Jin could answer, Yao Zhifei raised his head and said dissatisfiedly: "You are not a wealthy slave, please share your share with us two?"

"Hey, I think beautifully! That's what I deserve, no one can think of it!"

Yao Zhifei smiled and said, "That's all. At most, we are counting money. You are the real slaves who keep you!"

Anping couldn't defend him and said, "Huh? You are so strange. Now we are all electronic currency settlements, why do we still need to collect cash? Even if we are fighting, electronic currency is not completely prohibited from circulation. If you get so much cash, you are not afraid of being gnawed by mice? Besides, if you get so much cash, you have too big targets. Are you afraid of being targeted?"

"Then you are worried about excess!" Yao Zhifei said, "The money was sent by a special person in the black market. Who has the courage to go against the black market's financial system? Since it is a black market, the flow of money must naturally be safe. If it is not safe, how can they play by themselves?"

Professor Jin added: "That is, all things on the black market are probably the cleanest. If you don't have to worry about so many things, they are circulating freely, how can money be in danger?"

An Ping smiled and said, "Ah? There is something else? Professor Jin, I discovered a rule. In the professor's mouth, everything can be said in the opposite direction. Look, money is clean, resources are difficult to obtain, and girls have the right to choose independently. Even the mechanical life form you defined by is controllable. Which string is different from ordinary people? How can you say everything is different?"

After hearing this, Professor Jin stopped the serious matter in his hand, finally looked up and positioned Anping's position, and said, "Oh, have you discovered the pattern? I have only discovered the pattern today? Hey, it's good to find it. If you discover it, you can be free. In the future, you can not be influenced by our thoughts!"

"Hmm? What does this mean? Am I always being influenced by your thoughts?" An Pingqi said.

Professor Jin laughed and said, "If you don't say that, how can you take action on so many mechanical beasts? If you only sell raw materials, they will be worth one-tenth of the current price!"

Anping laughed and scolded: "God, it turns out that I'm waiting for me here. It turns out that I've done so much, all of them are working for you!? Oh, no, and this kid has become a millionaire at a young age!" Anping pointed at Yao Zhifei, with a look of unfairness on his face. Yao Zhifei smiled and smashed the bundle of money he was placing in his hand, and said: "I'm old! I'm still whining when I want you to do something, let me see if I don't smash you to death!"

Anping covered the flying money brick and laughed and said, "Oh, I like this, come again, come again!"

The three of them were noisy and they were fighting together.

Suddenly, the ground shook.

The three of them stopped and looked over their heads.

"Earthquake?" Anping asked. "Not like." Yao Zhifei said. "If it was an earthquake, the soil would fall down." Professor Jin said.

Before he finished speaking, a loud noise suddenly appeared on the wall on the side of the laboratory. A rapid airflow from the outside and inside the wall swept over with gravel and soil. An Ping was closest to him. He was taken by the airflow and flew directly from the table five or six meters away from the table where Professor Jin sat. Everything in the room seemed to be swept by a hurricane, and all deviated from his original position. The soil in the air brought scattered banknotes, and a mixed rain of soil and banknotes fell.

Immediately afterwards, seven or eight fully armed people jumped into the hollow of more than one person high from the bomb on the wall.

At first glance, these people were armed to their teeth and wore special armor that could only be obtained by the black market, that is, alloy armor made of the remains of the mechanical beast, wearing a comprehensive helmet covered with face on their heads, and holding a laser sword in their hands. In each person's right hand, the "modern trip masque" laser sword used by the action team to uniform the mechanical beast was not a common thing. This thing is difficult to make, and the storage of its energy is a huge problem, but it is not impossible to do it. Even if it is made, only a small part can be circulated on the black market! But how did the "modern trip masque" appear here?

Of course, Anping and the other two had no time to consider this issue at this time. Before Anping got up from the ground, several lights of electric fire were passing through the air, and the tripping ropes were crisscrossing, and Anping, who had just sat up, was tied up tightly. The current pulses above burst out one after another, and Anping was trembling all over and couldn't even speak. Then he rolled his eyes and fainted. Yao Zhifei knew that it was already thankful that so many tripping rope currents would not burn him to smoke.

Professor Jin stood up from behind the broken table with trembling trembling, raised his hands high, and shouted: "Let us surrender! We surrender!" Yao Zhifei then raised his hands and spit out the dirt in his mouth.

The eight people did not move, and only stared at Professor Jin and Yao Zhifei with the laser sword in their hands vigilantly, and Anping, who was lying on the ground, had no movement. A man about thirty-five years old slowly walked out of the hole in the wall, walked slowly into the room, carefully looked at everything in the room, and then his eyes fell on the banknotes scattered around the room. The man's clothes were very delicate, and even a white gauze scarf was inserted into the pocket of the suit's chest. The room was already confused, and his neat clothes seemed particularly eye-catching.

The man pulled out the gauze scarf from his bag and gently covered his mouth and nose. While avoiding the smoke and dust, he pointed to the bundles of banknotes piled on the table and said to the people behind him: "Remember to take away all the bundles of banknotes on the table later. If you are scattered, don't clean it up. If you clean it too clean, there will be no evidence of guilt. By the way, take a photo first and don't record the video. The photos in the evidence are the most difficult to overturn, and when we explain, it is easier to explain the current situation."

The man walked around the things in the already messy room and slowly walked to Anping. Looking at Anping, who was already unconscious, he looked around and looked around, turned around and found a wooden stick, poked him again, and said, "Hmph! He is still alive. Another dead mechanical life form!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!