"Why throw it away?" asked Mordin, curiously.

"This is a guest consignment here, it's been more than half a year, and none of them have been sold, and Boss Li took care of us to throw them all into the warehouse a few days ago, so as not to occupy space here. The waiter introduced with a smile: "It's a pity that we girls have little strength, and no one can move it, or Brother Mo will help us move over?"

Mordine was amused by her.

"It's a missile, right?" he asked.

"yes, it's missiles. ”

"Why didn't anyone buy it?" asked Mordin, curious.

"Who buys this big guy? One one weighs 2 tons, whose battleship can fit such a big guy?"

Mordin stepped forward to remove the debris piled on top of the missile, and the missile revealed its true face.

It turned out to be a metallic hydrogen missile! The inscription on it showed that it was 0.6 meters in diameter, 4.5 meters in length, weighed 2.7 tons, and had a range of 120 kilometers, but the level was not indicated, and there seemed to be a text on the back of the missile body, which was a seal inscription! Mo Ding recognized it for a long time, and saw that it was: Mountain Bamboo Shoots! This is probably the brand of this missile? He thought it was a little funny, what kind of brand is this!

"Hey...... Other people's warships can't be put down, but my super spaceship is no problem! This missile is big and has enough ammunition, so it may not be possible to blow up a golden battleship, but I am afraid that it will have a great effect if you use it to blow up those fly-like robot warships!"

Thinking of this, he pretended to be casual and asked, "How much do you sell it for?"

"The guest marked a price of 7 million, but no one wanted it for more than half a year, and the guest also lost contact, Boss Li said that as long as the booth fee could be recovered, someone would give it to him. The waitress glanced at him as she spoke, as if she didn't believe that this little handsome pot had the nerve to buy this thing.

"How much exactly?" Mordin couldn't hold his breath again.

"3 million!" the waiter held out three slender fingers.

"So expensive!" Mordin subconsciously smacked his tongue.

"If you buy it together, you can get a discount!" the pretty waiter smirked.

"Huh? And how many?"

"A total of 25 pieces, the packaging price is 60 million yuan!" The waiter stretched out his little hand, made a "6" gesture, and shook it in front of Mordin.

"Okay! I've got it all!" Mordin said quickly.

"What? do you really want this garbage?" the waiter opened his big pretty eyes, as if he didn't believe him at all.

"Lie to you!" Mordin laughed.

"You ......" The waitress was so angry with him that she was speechless for a while!

"The money has already been spent, you check it, and load it for me immediately!" Mordin said again seriously.

"This ......" The waitress was stunned, she immediately checked the transfer information and found that 60 million yuan was already lying in her account.

"You...... Did you really buy it?" her mouth was wide enough to fit a cup!

"The money has been paid, and there is still a fake?" said the young man angrily.

After pretending to be young for a long time, I didn't get the treatment, and I was ridiculed by this hairy girl for a long time, it's really the life of a poor man!

Seeing that the money has been received and the transaction has been confirmed, no matter how surprised the waiter is, he has to hurry up and deliver the goods, otherwise let the boss know and will definitely be approved!

After a while, a huge loading truck carrying several huge boxes came to the spacecraft, and under the surprised gaze of the four people, Mordin commanded the loading truck to install all 25 mountain bamboo shoot missiles into the launch compartment.

"Xiao Mo, what are you pretending to be like this?" the middle-aged man finally couldn't help but ask.

"Weapons for self-defense, this big guy is just right!" Mordin replied casually as he operated the controller.

"How much more weight does such a big guy have to add?"

"It's not much, it's just about 60 meals. Xiao Mo said indifferently.

"This ......" is more than 60 tons, and it is nothing! That's all payload!

Mordin connected to the control line, and the missile appeared on the center screen in an instant.

"Wow! 25 Shanmao Bamboo Shoot missiles, fragmentation killing range of 500 meters! Explosion pressure of 1 gigapascal, flight speed ...... Well, really, it's fake? It flies at Mach 27! God! It's twice as fast as my spaceship!"

What a "treasure"!

The boy was pleasantly surprised.

However, he didn't notice that the explosion temperature column was blank.

"I just don't know the level, and why doesn't it indicate the level?"

When I think about it, if I indicate the level, maybe I can't afford it.

Mordin guessed that the level of the Shanmao Bamboo Shoot missile was likely to be infinitely close to the Silver Warlord. That's more than 10 million dollars.

The heavy 60-ton weapon made the boy's heart calm a lot.

He especially wanted to know how effective this behemoth would be.

After he was busy for a while, Boss Li also happened to turn here.

"Are you all ready?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Yes, it's all ready!" replied Boss Li.

"Okay! take off at the same time immediately!" said the middle-aged man in a cold tone.

There was a huge buzzing sound in the warehouse, and the three huge cargo ships slowly drove out, and when they reached the outside of the warehouse, they took off into the air and flew in three different directions.

After the spaceship flew away, the four people returned to Mordin's spaceship, and sat there silently thinking about their thoughts.

Mordin was originally dissatisfied with Li Shen dragging him into the dispute between the big guys, but now that he saw the mysterious appearance of those four people, he no longer wanted to deal with them. After* the bamboo shoots for a while, he jumped off the spaceship and asked Boss Li to settle the matter.

Last time, he helped Boss Li empty the armor and heavy sniper in the warehouse, and the goods were worth more than 300 million yuan. After being transported to the Rentong District, Changlong Group purchased all of them at market price, and this time, he wanted to return the payment to Boss Li.

"Boss Li, last time your goods totaled 330 million yuan, this is the payment, I will transfer it to you!" Mo Ding said to Boss Li.

"Why did you get an extra 30 million?" asked Boss Li with a smile.

"It's because you're worried that the price of armor and heavy snipers has fallen, so the price is discounted, and after we got there, we found that the price didn't change much, and Li Shen calculated the payment for you according to the original price on your side!" Mordin explained.

"Oh, that's great!" Boss Li smiled. After receiving the payment, he called Mordin 15 million yuan.

"It's your hard work! "Boss Li is really refreshing, and he directly pays half of the excess value to Mordin.

"Ha! What's the matter today, I actually received a windfall!" Mo Dingle was broken, and hurriedly thanked Boss Li.

"Listen to the waiter, you bought all those bulky missiles?" asked Boss Li with a grin, looking like he was in a very good mood.

"yes! I was about to ask you about the seller. ”

"Oh, it's a weird old robot who consigned it here, and it hasn't been sold, and the old robot didn't come to ask after a while, and now the news is gone. I'm about to throw it in the warehouse as a processed product. Boss Li said lightly.

Seeing that he couldn't get more information, Mo Ding didn't ask anymore, so he accompanied Boss Li upstairs to Taobao Bei.