"Chairman, the people below are quite dissatisfied with your decision to purchase Mr. Skillful Robot and Miss Helper Robot to replace human labor to serve the new production line. Rumors were spread behind their backs that many mole carcasses had been seen during the expansion of the underground cold storage...... Someone guesses you...... Guess you used the Mr. Skilly Robot and Miss Helper Robot to produce cans instead of human labor in order to hide the fact that the new product was added to the mole meat. ”

"Lao Xing...... How do you also believe the rumors of those people. ”

"No, I don't believe it, I'm just a little worried. In the unlikely event that outsiders take it seriously and think that Maxim's Canner's products are adulterated with mole meat, it will have a great impact on our business. I don't think the people of Kite City will miss a good opportunity to destroy us in reputation. ”

"In the end, it's a matter of perception. What happened to mole meat? Back then, when Gem City was only the size of a stadium, Chung Kee Food Store used lizard meat to make skewers and sell them, and people didn't eat them with relish. ”

"That was before! Isn't the current situation much better...... Chairman, you're not really making new canned food out of mole meat, are you? ”

"The conditions are much better now? Why do you put a lot of seasonings in the braised mutant double-headed beef sold by Homeinn Gourmet opposite Baili Dry Goods? It's not about masking the stench of rotten mutated double-headed beef. ”

"Chairman, you're not really making new cans out of mole meat, are you?"

"It's not."

"Oh, then I'm relieved."

This is the end of Lao Xing's email exchange with Huang Lei.

Tang Yan looked at the characters on the screen and was silent for a while, then got up and walked outside.

He didn't believe what Huang Lei said, preferring to accept the rumors of the workers.

Mole meat......

Recalling the new canned food recommended to him by General Wang, he couldn't help but feel sick to his stomach.

Although he had obtained something from the accounting room that could threaten Huang Lei, if the rumors were true, it was obviously more valuable to get the evidence that Maxim's Canning Factory had made new canned food out of mole meat than to grasp the financial report.

Telling Dogmeat to hold on a little longer, he left the office building through the back door and walked towards the newly built building, not forgetting to detonate a few D-6 explosives in the middle to increase the intensity of the battle.

The black mercenaries were suppressed by Dog Meat and Zang Feng, and the internal security personnel of the factory gathered at the site of the explosion, and there were basically no people waiting in the production workshop, electrical room, warehouse and other facilities.

Tang Yan changed into the first armor of the Grim Reaper, and easily walked through the factory area to the newly built production workshop.

The soldiers guarding the door had already left, and after making sure that there were no enemies inside, they pushed the door and walked away.

In front is a dressing room, followed by a cubicle, which leads to the production hall or to the underground cold storage.

He chose to turn right and pushed open the iron door of the production workshop.

There was a smell of meat on his face, and the iron face of the helper lady.

Compared to Mr. Skillful, it has a slimmer body and is painted cream white.

"Non-staff members are detected, flagged as trespassers, and eviction programs are enforced."

"Eliminate the trespassers."

"Eliminate the trespassers."

“……”

Miss Helper's voice is sweet, but the meaning is cruel.

Four skilful men suspended at the front of the production line received the order to eliminate the illegal intruders, and flew over with a ray of fire, some with boning knives in their hands, some with bloodstained saw blades in their hands, and some with hideous iron hooks in their hands.

The thing used to dispose of the meat cuts is now a killing weapon.

Tang Yan remembered that Mr. Skillful had a military version, called Mr. Brave, which was made of stainless steel frame, explosion-proof materials, carbon nanofoam and other advanced technologies compared to the butler robot, and could be equipped with laser guns, flamethrowers, and even rockets and plasma beams in battle.

Of course, all of them here are housekeeper-type robots, after all, Huang Lei bought them back to work, not to fight.

Looking at the picture of the helper lady rushing over with four skillful hands and wielding sharp weapons, he wanted to laugh.

Two P-55 heavy electromagnetic pistols appeared in the palm of his hand, but before he could send the iron bump in front of him, he saw a black object on the right ceiling of Huo Tonglin's (the helmsman of the Red Banner Manufacturing of the Huaxia State before the nuclear war) turned clockwise.

Dada......

WITH THE CONTINUOUS BLOOMING FIRE, 5.62MM CALIBER BULLETS BURST IN.

Tang Yan didn't have time to deal with Mr. Skillful Hands, who was wielding a kitchen knife, and the jet backpack behind him flicked and flashed to the side.

The bullets hit the wall, leaving a row of bullet holes.

While the fixed turret deployed on the ceiling adjusted the angle, he raised his gun.

Who knew that another burst of gunfire came, and the second fixed-point turret arranged on the right side shot a continuous rain of light.

He gave up his intention to attack, the flames of the jetpack behind him skyrocketed, his body shot out like a cannonball, and during the flight, he relied on the auxiliary thruster and the jetpack to turn dexterously, his arms parted outward, and his index finger pulled the trigger.

Boom! Boom! Two gunshots.

Two flames lit up from the ceiling, and the two fixed-point turrets, which were difficult to keep up with him, exploded, and metal trash that turned into bouncing arcs fell to the ground.

The indicator icon on the HUD screen disappears.

Before he could catch his breath, two more point-of-the-spot turrets were activated at the back of the room, firing at his back.

Continuing to rely on the ultra-high performance of the Reaper's First armor to avoid gunfire, two P-55 heavy electromagnetic pistols were fired one at a time, destroying the innermost two fixed-point turrets, and then looking at Miss Helper and Mr. Skillful who were surrounding like bugs.

He hovered three meters in the air, looking at the four robots below.

"Put down your weapons ......"

Before Mr. Skillful finished speaking, Tang Yan shot over, and with a bang, it broke through its iron body, and the internal circuit structure burst out with multiple dazzling arcs, and there was a smell of burnt rubber in the room.

"Ah...... Yes...... Laa...... "Mr. Skillful...... sound funny that his vocal device is damaged.

Tang Yan was taken aback, but he didn't expect that Mr. Qiaoshou, as a robot butler, ate the P-55 heavy electromagnetic pistol with a single blow, but it was only hit hard, and his combat effectiveness was sharply reduced.

Miss Helper waved three mechanical arms back and forth below, but was never able to reach the target above.

The corners of Tang Yan's mouth curled slightly, thinking that they were still a little stupid after all.

He didn't destroy them directly, with a hint of the spirit of playing tickets, and chose to aim at the jet suspension system of Mr. Skillful and Miss Helper, and exploded one by one.

These iron bumps, which looked like upside-down octopuses, turned into a pile of cripples, and fell to the ground unable to get up.

"It feels good to be grounded." Tang Yan was walking towards the conveyor belt when he heard a skillful hand say.

He smiled and shook his head, thinking to himself that it was humorous.

On the conveyor belt was a mass of frozen meat waiting to be sorted out, the nearest spreader hooked a piece of blue dolphin meat, and the hook a little earlier hung a slightly smaller piece of frozen meat, which had not yet completely dissolved, and there were droplets of water falling one by one.

He walked over and touched it, frowning.