Unlike when he didn't say a word at work, Hei in private was a very talkative person, and he didn't know if he had received Mr. G's instructions, so he basically answered all questions and said everything.

Then Hei also took the two to visit a military factory that was producing weapons, New Shanghai 0297 has relatively loose control over weapons, allowing individuals to hold weapons, but generally on the first or second floors where the security is not too good, and the firepower of weapons is also limited, as for some of the more powerful guys, they can basically only get it through smuggling channels.

However, Mr. G's plans are now very large, and the armed forces he needs are unprecedented, and the amount of smuggling alone can no longer meet his needs for weapons, so he directly bought several factories, replaced and transformed the production line, and began to mass-produce bulletproof clothing and guns.

Black belt Zhang Heng and Fengzi visited one of them, before entering the factory, they saw a large group of heavily loaded security guards standing in front of the gate from a distance, as soon as they saw a vehicle coming, they immediately picked up the guns in their hands, and one person gestured to stop in the dark.

But when Black showed his pass, the security guards put their guns away again, then looked at the other two people in the car and opened the door.

Zhang Heng took advantage of the other party's verification of the information, and also looked at the group of security guards outside the car, and found that they all had the same tattoos on their bodies, they should belong to a small force, but now they are all working in this military factory.

As if seeing what he was thinking, Hei took the initiative to introduce, "Oh, this group of people used to be Greyhounds, and Greyhound is a small gang that specializes in nightclubs and KTVs. ”

"Did Mr. G hire them to guard the door?"

"No, they asked for it, and we didn't actually pay them a penny." "Building a new world requires everyone's efforts, with money and power, only in this way can it be possible to make those beautiful ideas finally become a reality, if you know that the world is not good, and still just sit still, then the world will only get worse and worse." ”

"That's a good point, but I've seen it with a strong contribution, but it doesn't seem to be true when you have money." Fengzi interjected.

"That's right, Mr. G does have a lot of industries and income, but compared to expenditures, his industries and income are not worth mentioning, such as this transaction, the 1g of antimatter that Mr. G paid, if converted into money, can buy the entire first to third floors of New Shanghai, and the raw materials and other things of these military factories are also purchased by Mr. G, and there are countless other expenses, so please don't think that Mr. G is just using everyone's desire for a new world for his own personal gain, He gives more than anyone else, just to make sure every penny is spent. ”

Fengzi was dumbfounded when he heard this.

At this time, the black business car had already driven into the factory, the black turned off, jumped out of the driver's seat, and when Zhang Heng and Fengzi also got out of the car, he clapped his hands, attracted the attention of the people in the factory, and then removed the horn on the wall on the side.

Different from the factory that has gradually realized fully automatic production, this military factory still retains a large number of people because it has purchased an old production line that has been around for quite a few years, not to mention more than 100 people.

"Today I will introduce you to two new companions," Hei said as he took two steps back, specifically giving up the main position to Zhang Heng and Fengzi, "That's right, it's these two friends in front of you, they did their best, even risking their lives, to snatch something important to us from the emergency response team of Sheng Tang Morgan, without which our plan would not be able to continue, so they are our heroes." ”

The black voice fell, and the workers fell silent, but it didn't take long for a burst of cheers and applause.

This sudden enthusiastic applause even made Fengzi, who has always been very arrogant, a little embarrassed, because she thought about it and felt that she didn't seem to do anything last night, after all, the main operator was Zhang Heng, who almost single-handedly killed the entire emergency response team, but this guy wasted so much effort to grab things not for the so-called common cause in the black mouth, but purely to blackmail Mr. G, so thinking about it, Fengzi felt that he was even more ashamed of this applause, and his cheeks were a little hot.

On the other hand, Zhang Heng beside her, his expression had hardly changed, and in fact, Fengzi noticed that someone's gaze was not on the person cheering for them in front of him at all, but on a graffiti on the back wall of the factory.

"Who's that, the old version of Mr. G?" Fengzi followed Zhang Heng's gaze and looked at the graffiti.

"No, that's Baudrillard." Zhang Heng said lightly.

"Who?" The name was a little unfamiliar to Fengzi.

"A sociologist." Zhang Hengdao, he remembered the long and dull movie he watched with Miss F in the screening room, and many things that he hadn't figured out before suddenly became clear.

"So...... Are you going to introduce him to me? ”

"No, if you still want to go back to normal life, then it's better not to know his theories." Zhang Hengdao.

"Huh, is it so mysterious?" Fengzi will be skeptical.

When the cheers ended, the workers returned to their respective posts, Hei also led Zhang Heng and Fengzi around the workshop, like the security guards from the gray dogs outside the door, the people who work here are also voluntary labor, not a penny of salary, they come from different places, there are cooks, couriers, and even pregnant women, but one thing is the same, that is, everyone is extremely committed to their work.

There was no position like an overseer in the entire factory, because there was no need at all, everyone was working at full speed, as if there was something behind them that was spurring them, Fengzi just listened to Zhang Heng and some of them chatting, and he could feel the raging fire in their hearts.

This state even made Fengzi feel a little envious, at least at this moment, she felt that being a part of it didn't seem to be a bad thing, especially for her who had been unable to find her life purpose for a long time, such a life full of faith was exactly what she was looking for and looking forward to.

Fengzi has a strong urge to drag off her coat and join in now, especially looking at the old production line, she has already begun to think of many plans in her mind to improve production efficiency, so then Fengzi said to the underworld, "I want to stay here for a while, okay?" ”

"Of course, it's something we couldn't ask for."

"What about you?" Fengzi looked at Zhang Heng again.

The latter was still unmoved, and said, "I'm still recuperating from my injuries, so let's continue to wander around." ”