With the light machine gun in his hand, Zhang San, who had already given it a new magazine, pushed open the door and walked into the dim room alone.

When he entered, he held a gun in one hand and locked the door behind him with the other.

The whole room seems to have been artificially expanded, and the interior space is much larger than the average room.

And it has the same cave-like environment as the hidden basement of Senator Gough's house.

However, this room is more like a computer room.

On the right are several lighted servers, and on a desk opposite him is a modified computer motherboard and a screen with alien text.

[It's too dark...]

Zhang Sanzhen doesn't know how that orangutan works in this environment, and he is reluctant to get more lights, so he is not afraid of staring at the screen for a long time and hurting his eyes?

After sweeping around, he found no enemy health bar, which meant that the orangutan was hiding in the shadows.

So, Zhang San moved.

He first cleaned up the server on the right, and it was at this point that Superman played its real function.

In just an instant, a server was packaged with paper tape, and the time for pulling out the wire was saved.

In order to be able to fit all the valuable things in this factory, he was very distressed before he came, and used 10 million to expand his space.

What was originally a small warehouse has been transformed into a large logistics warehouse, with enough space to fit the entire Glentaire factory.

For the other 20 million, he asked Kara to try to speculate in stocks with some of them, even if Kara didn't have all the money, he could rely on the big warehouse to be a treasure king.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer things around him, Zhang San became more and more vigilant about the orangutan hiding in secret.

He emptied the valuables in the middle and to the right, leaving only a few unlit servers and shelves on the left.

Bang Bang !!!

The sound of the explosion echoed throughout the room, and Zhang San directly gave up the server that might be hiding enemies.

A ferocious stream of bullets tore through everything in the darkness, flickering and piercing a gorilla hiding behind the server.

Thump!

Although he saw that the orangutan's red health bar had been emptied by himself and fell weakly, he had a good habit.

Bang bang!

Seeing that the orangutan who fell to the ground was no longer at a loss, Zhang San opened the door with satisfaction.

"Are you alright?" Harcourt, who was armed with a gun, came in and asked him with concern.

However, Zhang San didn't have time to pay attention to her now, and the scanner he used to assassinate Senator Gough last time appeared in his hand again.

After scanning the factory in a circle, he sent the treasure digging drawings to the peacemaker and vigilantes.

…

"How many more are following you?"

While packing up, Zhang San asked Moon a question.

"Now that the butterfly possessed by the equator is dead, you are completely capable of replacing her."

Moon, who was helping Zhang San revise the technical data in front of the computer on the other end of the headset, was silent for a long time, and he replied:

"Others won't listen to me, they've been... Enjoy the joy of power. ”

Zhang San's hand holding the express box didn't stop, and he then asked, "There are still some compatriots on your home planet, right?" ”

"They are waiting for their time, their time to occupy the entire planet."

Hearing this, Zhang San sped up the speed of packing up the butterfly food.

These things will be out of print in the future, and maybe Batman will be able to make something weird out of them in the future.

Soon, all the valuable things that could be moved in the entire Grande factory were packed and taken away by Zhang San and them.

Including the pile of trucks parked outside the factory, all that was left was the empty factory building, some internal pipes that could not be pried, and corpses in one place.

On the way back, Zhang San set up a chat group to bring everyone in.

"UFO Interest Group?"

"What the hell is this name..."

Zhang San explained to them: "Groups with this kind of name are rarely monitored by the FBI, and we can share the money. ”

"Cents?"

"Those who see it have a share, and when I sell this harvest, I will share it with you."

Zhang San wants to drag them into the water together, and eating alone is not a good habit.

Besides, there is money to share together, and there are things to carry together.

Looking at the current time, around two o'clock in the afternoon, it is estimated that Bruce has arrived at his house.

Outside the Valley Villa.

Bruce drove his Mercedes to this mysterious place again.

The iron gate of the yard opened automatically, and he parked the car inside.

"Mr. Wayne, please come in."

Kara smiled and opened the door to greet him, handing him a glass of iced lemonade.

Looking around, Bruce didn't find Zhang San's figure in the living room, so he asked in the direction of the kitchen:

"Isn't Zhang San at home?"

Kara, who came over with a few small snacks, shook her head and said, "Mr. has something to do, and he asked me to talk about the content of the transaction." ”

Bruce nodded, his eyes fixed on a figure drawing taped to the wall.

He didn't have this thing when he came before.

The figure in the picture is dressed in green armor and stands on top of a strange pile of corpses with a crimson sword in his hand...

The background color of the remnant sun behind the characters and the broken high-rise buildings are very in line with the atmosphere of the apocalypse, can it?

Bruce directly connected the painting with the person behind Zhang San.

He quietly took a picture of the picture, and just after the photoshoot, Carla walked over with a laptop.

Turning the computer on, Carla motioned for Bruce to get his hands on it.

Click on the folder called Learning Materials, which has been categorized by technology.

There is a lot of content, including not only spaceships and the teleportation technology mentioned by Zhang San, but also related material manufacturing technology and so on...

Bruce couldn't figure it out in a short period of time, but he brought a helper.

But after he entered this villa, the steel skeleton in the distance could not see anything.

Bruce, who had never received a message from Cyborg, found out about this problem, and he smiled and said to Kara, who had been waiting for a long time:

"I want it, but we'll have to change the way we pay."

There are many types of uncertain technologies.

Although Bruce couldn't digest them quickly, Zhang San couldn't run here.

His request was simple, the teleportation technology had to be real.

"Advance 5% of the shares of Wayne Group, and wait for the successful transmission technology experiment to take out the remaining 10% of the shares."

"Yes."

Kara agrees to the payment method, and Bruce pulls out a second paper contract that he has prepared in advance.

Shortly after driving away from the villa, Cybern's communication with him was restored.

"There's something wrong with that house, and it's shielding me out."

"I know."

People from other latitudes have more or less personality problems, and Bruce thinks that the one behind Zhang San belongs to the kind that doesn't like to show his head.