Fang Mobei and Fang Shushu, under the leadership of Hongchen, walked into Ye Ziyang's No. 88 shop through a secret door on the side of the street, as if a thief had entered the store, everything was turned out, thinking that it had been rummaged by the people of the black dragon.

After Fang Shushu was coerced by her brother, she turned on the screen on the workbench and said, "I don't know how to make weapons, but I can upgrade Saihu, let Saihu hack into the system of the Weapons Research Institute to find the drawings, and then we will make them."

At this time, Saihu floated out of Fang Mobei's left arm and obediently fell into Fang Shushu's hands.

"I have a new system for Saihu in my cloud database, and I now need to use Saihu to upgrade remotely, which may take seven hours to complete," Fang Shushu said.

"It's okay, it's your way," Fang Mobei said as he looked at the gold in his hand.

"I've seen the information about the gold, the gold element comes from the universe, and the gold is very active, so the gold can be made into a transmogrification weapon, and this mode is similar to nanoparticles." Fang Shushu looked at the gold in her brother's hand and said, "You bring it to me to study it."

Fang Mobei threw the gold to his sister, looked at Hongchen and said, "You are different from ordinary mechanical Ji"

"Yes, I was made by the master to protect the master" Hongchen said lightly, "In the past, the master was often bullied by others, so he simulated my AI prototype, and after coming to Tiangong, he served as the master of the mechanic, and often secretly came out with some core components, and then made me."

"I thought ......"

"The master has always treated me as a friend, and the mechanical Ji he is making is the ......" Hongchen found that Fang Mobei's eyes looked at the half-finished mechanical Ji lying on the ground and said, "Yes, it's the one you saw."

"So you also belong to AI, but you have the body of a mechanical Ji," Fang Mobei said after reacting.

"Yes"

"You're an AI too? Can I take a look? Fang Shushu heard that Hongchen was also AI, and she was instantly interested.

Fang Shushu opened the socket on the back of Hongchen's neck, inserted the linker into it, and then studied it through the projected AI data, and after a while, she exclaimed, "Amazing, her master is really a genius, it turns out that she can still operate like this"

"What do you mean?" Fang Mobei said curiously.

"You don't understand," Fang Shushu said with a disgusted expression.

"I can update her to better data analysis and martial arts skills," Fang said happily.

Research in the field of AI is exactly what she does in the research institute, and the development of artificial intelligence by humans has never stopped.

However, Fang Shushu has a very high talent in this field, which is why she was able to stand out from thousands of researchers and be transferred to the Tiangong.

After two hours of system upgrades, Hongchen opened his eyes and looked at Fang Shushu and Fang Mobei.

"Hongchen try it with my brother and beat him" Fang Shushu looked at her brother and smiled.

Hongchen also wanted to try the upgraded effect, so he threw a punch at Fang Mobei, Fang Mobei looked at Hongchen who came with a punch and also wanted to try Hongchen's combat power, so the two of them exchanged fists.

Fang Mobei soon discovered that Hongchen's fighting skills had risen several steps in an instant, and in the face of his own attacks, Hongchen was always able to skillfully dodge and unload, and he was also able to find his own flaws to fight back effectively.

Although Hongchen's current strength can't hurt himself, he also has the strength to contain himself, just imagine that a mechanical Ji can contain a C-level physical artist, if such a mechanical Ji is mass-produced, then the C-level physical artist will be worthless in an instant.

Seeing her brother's shocked reaction, Fang Shushu said with a smile, "I gave Hongchen a new name, called Hongchen Zhanji!" ”。

"Red Dust Battle Queen!" Fang Mobei and Hongchen muttered.

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Area A of the Tiangong living area

In a secret room, an Asian man sits on a couch in a black cloak, his tattoos glowing with fluorescent and mysterious, as if a fluorescent dragon had been clutching his chest from behind.

Ye Ziyang was hung in the air by iron chains, although there were no scars on his body, the painful look on his face could also let people know how uncomfortable he was at this time.

He looked at the black dragon sitting on the sofa and a group of five big and three thick men behind the black dragon, standing with their hands in their hands, and said with difficulty: "I...... I don't know anything," he said, gasping for air, clearly filled with fear.

Ye Ziyang's feet were the corpse of the door panel, he knew very well the methods of the black dragon, but he really didn't know Fang Mobei's whereabouts, and he shouldn't have asked for the gold from the door panel if he knew this.

"Don't you have anything to tell me?" The black dragon said as he played with the skull ring in his hand.

"Please......" Ye Ziyang said with a crying voice, "I really don't know...... What do you want to know?"

"My subordinates told me that there are two women beside Fang Mobei," the black dragon raised his head and stared at Ye Ziyang and said, "One is his sister, and the other is the mechanical Ji in your shop."

Seeing that Ye Ziyang didn't speak, the black dragon stood up and walked towards Ye Ziyang, "Your mechanical Ji is very capable of fighting, and you have injured several of my brothers, how can this account be calculated?" As he spoke, he patted Ye Ziyang's face with his hand.

"I really don......'t know," Ye Ziyang said with a crying voice, "How can this be......" He was glad in his heart that Hongchen had found Fang Mobei, presumably Hongchen was there, Fang Mobei was safe.

The black dragon pulled out a small dagger from his waist, put it on Ye Ziyang's chest and slowly stabbed it in.

"Please, I really don't know" As the blade of the dagger slowly pierced, Ye Ziyang screamed heartbreakingly, his hair was wet with sweat and stuck to his forehead one by one, and tears came out of his eyes.

"Boss, I've found it," a tall, lanky man with glasses walked in and whispered into the black dragon's ear.

The black dragon pulled out the dagger, ignored Ye Ziyang's screams and said, "Let him live", and walked out of the secret room without looking back.

He picked up a bottle of whiskey from the wine cabinet and poured himself half a glass, then took the glass and sat down on the couch, next to which was a white man in a suit.

"Black Dragon, I think you know the importance of gold," said one of the short white men.

"The vignette doesn't affect our cooperation, does it," said the black dragon, taking a sip of his wine, as he looked at the short white man.

"I hope so," the short white man paused and continued, "Ye Ziyang, has been helping us with things, I don't want him to die here."

"I've been wondering who Ye Ziyang is" The black dragon said playfully looking at the short white man in front of him, he raised his hand and gestured to the secret room, and the big man behind him walked towards the secret room.

"I didn't expect it to be your people," the black dragon said with a smile.

"Ye Ziyang has a unique talent in mechanical manufacturing and AI," the short white man looked at the black dragon confidently, "We can't be wrong."

"He's related to the lost gold," said the black dragon calmly.

"The organization needs him!" The short white man said in a deep and firm voice, he didn't care about the threat of the black dragon.

"I'm sure you'll be able to recover the lost gold," said the short white man with a smile, "you've been doing a good job."

"Between you and me, there is no need to say polite words," said the black dragon, looking at the short white man.

"I don't know about this matter when I get it back," the short white man looked at the black dragon and sneered, "If you can't find it back, your place should be vacated."

The corners of the black dragon's eyes twitched slightly, and the left hand holding the cup couldn't help but tighten, in the face of such a threat, he had already moved to kill in his heart, but the only remaining reason stopped him.

The short white man felt the killing intent in the black dragon's eyes, but he said indifferently, "Your Highness will not let anyone disrupt his deployment."

After the black dragon heard the words 'Your Highness', his heart tightened, he knew very well the terrible things about His Highness.

"Originally, His Highness intended to let you enter the core sequence, and your dragon will also get more support," the short white man looked at the black dragon with shining-eyed eyes and teased, "Who knew you lost the gold."

"If I can get the gold back, does His Highness really mean to let me enter the core sequence?" The black dragon hesitated, he couldn't believe that the legendary highness would let a marginal figure like himself enter the core sequence.

"I remember you're a C-rank physical sorcerer," the short white man looked at the black dragon and smiled, "There are two other candidates like you, but they're not the ones I want"

After listening to the short white man's words, the black dragon reacted instantly, whether he could enter the core sequence completely depended on whether the short white man in front of him was willing to pave the way for himself, and he immediately settled down after reacting, telling himself that he needed to re-examine the person in front of him in the future.

"Strictly speaking, you're already one of the candidates," the short white man said confidently with a wicked smile, "and when you run for office, I can ask Deacon White to come forward, plus a lot of powerful councillors to support you for the throne!" As he spoke, he pointed to the black dragon in front of him.

The black dragon looked at the short white man and said unmoved, "Sir, I don't believe that you and the people behind you have the ability to appoint a senator"

"We don't have this ability," the short white man looked at the black dragon and said bluntly, "But we have the ability to provide talents," and after speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the black dragon.

The short white man looked directly at the black dragon and said, "If the people in line are all our own people, what difference does it make who appoints them?"

After listening to the words of the short white man, the black dragon could no longer control the fear in his heart, the fear of the white man in front of him and the people behind him, what a huge power system this is, have they already set His Highness in the air! He didn't dare to think about it anymore, he had a hunch that he was already in a dangerous situation.

After seeing the black dragon's reaction, the short white man said with satisfaction, "Think slowly", and walked towards the door with a smile.

The black dragon stared at the back of the short white man, the fluctuation in his heart could not be calmed for a long time, he had a hunch that a huge storm was brewing, and in the near future, the Tiangong would no longer be peaceful.

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