Chapter 194: Intelligence
However, Edelman Alloy provided Dai Dawei with an idea.
Why didn't he use the Edelman alloy to make a piece of armor?
Although Magneto's abilities have absolute control over armor made of Edelman alloy, other superpowered criminals don't have the ability to do so......
Thinking a little more, what else can he do to make a bat-chariot out of Erdman?
Think about the appearance of a robot more than ten meters tall made of Erdman alloy on Earth, and there are basically no creatures that can defeat him, right?
I just don't know if the Batchariot made of Edelman alloy can still be deformed?
If you don't know, then try it.
The great man said well, practice is the only criterion for testing the truth, I don't know if it can be transformed, can I build a car and give it a try?
Hey, there seems to be something wrong with this sentence, and the great man doesn't seem to have said it.
No matter, anyway, Dai Dawei wants to collect a wave of Edelman alloy.
The origin of Edelman alloys is in a small country in central Africa, Wakanda.
It just so happens that Dai Dawei has a doppelganger wandering around Africa.
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In a small bar in a small city in southeastern Africa.
In this less developed place, the quality of the bar is naturally not much better.
The inside of the bar is full of noisy sounds, and from time to time there are two drunks who will scuffle together for unknown reasons, usually at this time the people around are not afraid, but excitedly form a circle to shout excitedly, as if they are the audience watching the underground boxing performance, so close to the distance, they are not afraid to splash their own blood.
The Terminator of the T-800 model under the control of Dawei, the clone nicknamed Steel Skeleton, and the trumpet dressed in a desert camouflage uniform, walked in with a blank face.
As the Terminator walked in with mechanical steps, the customers in the hotel stopped shouting, and as the Terminator approached the hotel bar, the noise in the hotel gradually became low until it fell silent.
All of them looked at the stout Terminator with emotion, adoration and fear.
He is a legend in the world of mercenary.
Although the other party has only been in the employment industry for less than a year, he has really done a lot of earth-shattering things.
The most famous thing is, of course, when the other party rushes into the military base of a mercenary group alone, and then kills all the way to the target, saying "You are terminated" in front of his countless subordinates. Then he pulled the trigger without hesitation and killed the enraged mercenary group again.
Now the other party is not only the nickname of steel bone, but also because of this incident, he has been given the nickname of a terminator, but it also has his own providence in the dark.
I just don't know what the purpose of this famous Terminator is to come to this small bar?
"What do guests want to drink?"
As the Terminator sat down at the front of the bar, the bartender had to stagger in front of him under tremendous pressure and asked.
"I'm looking for a snake." The Terminator was expressionless, his mouth opening and closing mechanically, and he spoke directly to the bartender.
"But it's not in accordance with the rules." A cold sweat suddenly broke out on the bar waiter's head, and who knows what kind of state his brain was in just now to say such a thing.
Thinking about the demonic versions of the various terminators rumored outside, the bar waiter's sweating speed increased even more, for fear that the big man on the other side would pull out his gun and reward him with a peanut if he didn't agree with him.
Sure enough, the Terminator on the other side slowly put his hand into his clothes.
Is he going to pull out his gun?
It's over, I'm going to.
The bartender trembled, unable to help himself, and his mind was full of thinking about who was so bad just now, and kicked him from behind, knocking him down here.
"I know the rules, but it's too much trouble." The Terminator didn't have the custom of killing the other party's entire family if he didn't agree with the bartender, so he took out a bag of diamonds in very good condition from his pocket and slapped it on the seat: "Is this enough for me to circumvent those troublesome rules?" ”
It scared the hell out of me.
Seeing that the other party did not have any scary actions, but looked reasonable, the bartender's originally stagnant thinking finally turned again.
"I'm going to ask our boss, please wait a minute." After saying this, the bartender prepared to bow back, first out of the huge coercion of the Terminator.
Just as he was about to step back, the hotel waiter suddenly felt that someone was pushing him up behind him.
This must be the murderer who kicked him out just now.
"Distinguished guests, of course you can."
The bartender was about to turn around and let the other party know why the flowers were so red, but he didn't expect that this voice would dispel most of his sadness and anger at once.
It turned out to be his boss standing right behind him.
"You're doing a good job, let's go down first." The boss also deliberately patted him on the shoulder when he passed by, and the meaning of appreciation in his eyes was self-evident.
It seems that he will be promoted and raised, win the boss's daughter, become the CEO of the bar, and the days will not be far off when he will reach the peak of his life.
"Yes, boss." After glancing at the Terminator outside the bar, the little waiter already knew that the next step was not for him to participate in, and hurriedly left the place.
"I'm the head of the snake, why don't we talk about it in another place?" After the little attendant left, the new person who appeared in front of the Terminator said to Dai Dawei with a smile on his face.
"It's fine." Looking at the old customers around him, although there was no movement, but they all stuck out their ears, Dai Dawei knew that this was not a good place to talk about things, and followed the snake head to the back of the bar.
With the departure of the Terminator, the whole bar seemed to come alive again, and the noisy and noisy sound filled the room again, but at the moment when people were not paying attention, there were always one or two clever people running out of the bar, and then they didn't know who they were contacting or what.
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What happened to the bar after he left Dai Dawei was naturally not interested in knowing, and his attention was now focused on the man in front of him who called himself the head of the snake.
The man, who called himself a snakehead, was covered in inexplicable patterns, tall, thin, brown skin, triangular eyes, and bald.
Occasionally, when I look back inadvertently, there is always a flash of light in the other party's eyes, which looks a little ruthless.
From this point of view, the other party is indeed like a snake, a poisonous snake that is always calculating its prey.
This smuggler is no ordinary person, he is the biggest intelligence trafficker in this area, and if you want to know something, it is more efficient to find out from him than to find clues yourself.
(End of chapter)