It's like a huge electronic computer room, with LCD monitors everywhere, and a large amount of data is refreshed like a waterfall, popping up various pictures from time to time.

When the panda approached, he realized that it was not only the black spider alone, but behind the inconspicuous curtain behind him, there was a place that looked like a stock exchange market.

A large number of data fiber optic cables are exposed on the ground, intertwined, like giant pythons entangled together.

Strange people each hold a keyboard, or laugh, or smoke, or get entangled with a woman, or wear glasses and eyes eager to burrow into the monitor.

In short, there are all kinds of people.

A breath of magic Internet café came to the face, and even the taste was almost the same.

Panda sniffled, he wasn't too familiar with the smell.

The only difference is that there is no instant noodles and stinky feet, instead there is a musty smell of rotten food and dark, damp places.

Damn, it's like a different kind of pig's nest.

The black spider saw Marx at a glance, and he laughed heartily, shouting Marx's name, not even caring if he spilled his head.

"Brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, I thought you had entered the factory and lived the so-called stable and stable life in your mouth!"

"I need your help, Black Spider!"

It had been a while since he left the hospital, and Marx's physical condition had deteriorated significantly, and he was unable to even speak.

The black spider made an exaggerated expression: "What are you talking about?" I can't hear you at all, Marx, have you been tormented to such a level by a peaceful life? ”

"I need to go to Elysium and have an ID code ......"

Marx paused, turned his head and looked at the panda's eyes, "Two identity codes!" ”

A warm current welled up in the panda's heart, and he was almost in tears.

You've all come to this point, and you're still thinking about me, it's so rare, this really treats me as a brother!

But moving is moving, and the plan still has to be carried out.

So even if he didn't need an identity code, Panda still didn't say anything, just showed an excited expression, and gave a clear feedback on Marx's words.

The black spider looked sincere, and nodded hurriedly: "No problem, of course no problem, do you want a window seat or a aisle seat?" Do you want me to find two chicks to accompany you? Bring some champagne and drinks by the way, oh yes, you've got a little brother with you, I should have prepared a double for you! ”

As soon as the black spider's words fell, the big men around him burst into laughter.

The black spider bared his white teeth, laughed loudest, and shouted breathlessly while slapping the table: "Did you hear what Marx said?

He needs to go to Elysium, and by the way, he needs two ID codes! This tone is relaxed like going to a bar to fish for chicks, or the kind that doesn't need to give money, beckons and follows you! ”

The people around him burst into laughter again.

Marx breathed heavily, "I'm not joking with you, I'm serious!" As long as I can go to Elysium, I will continue to work for you when I come back, I am willing to do anything, and I will give you all the money, I am very rich now! ”

He glanced back at the panda, who quickly took out two large messy lumps of banknotes and threw them directly on the table.

The black spider whistled: "Wow, so much money, I've never seen so much money in my life!" ”

"Falk Squid, Black Spider, I can't hold out for long, I need your help!"

The black spider's smile gradually converged: "If it was half a month ago, I might be able to send you to Elysium with the money."

But now you must have money, and no one will provide you with transportation.

Because it's now more profitable to sell the ship to a recycling plant! ”

The black spider stood up violently, and spread his hands: "Do you know how much my two old shuttles sold for before?" $20 million, damn it, that's $20 million!

This used to take more than half a year of business, and Elysium recently changed the head of the Ministry of Defense, and his attitude is even tougher, once he finds out that he is smuggling, he will directly launch missiles to destroy it.

On average, it takes only one of 30 transport ships to reach Elysium safely.

In the past, there was no recycling factory, and we could only eat on some poor ghosts, but now a spaceship is worth 20 million.

My factory is now able to produce three ships a month, and still play smuggling? I'm mentally retarded! Yes? ”

After saying that, the black spider burst into laughter again, and he jerked up the wine bottle and shouted, "To the recycling plant!" ”

"To the recycling plant!" The surrounding big men responded in unison, and for a while it was all the sound of wine bottles colliding.

The panda's jaw is about to fall off.

What the heck? The smuggling tycoon is not in the smuggling business, but has switched to selling second-hand spaceships?

The plot still takes this away?

Marx staggered, his eyes fixed on the black spider.

"You have a way, you must have a way, the Black Spider Gang help me! Trust me, you'll get paid to your satisfaction. "Marx is still making his last efforts.

The black spider looked at his eyes fixedly, and suddenly lowered his voice and said: "There is a way, but the chance of success is less than 3%, and generally failure will lead to death!"

"It doesn't matter, I'm dying!"

"You're dying?" The black spider's eyes widened, and his voice suddenly raised: "Fak Squid, why didn't you bastard say it earlier?" Come and sit down, who is that, hurry up and move a stool, hurry up, didn't you hear what I said? ”

The strong man moved the stool over, and the black spider personally helped Marx to sit down slowly.

His eyes were sincere, he grabbed Marx's arm with both hands, and said seriously: "Do you know? Marx, I've always had a thought, if recycling plants are so profitable, why don't we get our hands on them?

I've always wanted to find someone to do this for me, but unfortunately there is no one here! ”

In the last sentence, the black spider was almost shouting backwards.

The big men who had gathered together to celebrate just now turned a deaf ear, as if they hadn't heard it at all.

"Listen, Marx, if you succeed this time, you can not only go to Elysium, but even live on it permanently.

And as long as you live, I will pay for any expenses, and I promise that you will never have to worry about money again from now on! Black Spider said.

Marx raised his hand and closed his eyes.

"Say no more, tell me the time and place!"

Black Spider clapped his palms: "I got the news that the resort has reached an agreement with the recycling plant, and they will transfer a shuttle tomorrow to send the owner of the recycling plant to Elysium for a vacation."

I need you to infiltrate the resort, hijack the owner of Elysium, and use this to copy the secrets in his mind.

And you can use this shuttle directly to enter Elysium, isn't that the best of both worlds? Hahaha, that's a great idea! ”

Max groaned for a moment and slowly opened his eyes: "I need weapons and ...... Medicine! ”