Chapter 45: Three against one, kill one in reverse?
Feng Mu pushed his bicycle into the incineration plant. Zhang Hao and the other three stood at the door and did not leave immediately.
Swarthy No. 1: "Can you believe what this kid says?"
Zhang Hao has no intention of calling [Lame Weird Man] for the time being, and it is easy to scare the snake.
"It doesn't look like he's lying. A corpse burner shouldn't be able to discover the secret of the black core. As for the cripple he mentioned, he still has to use this kid to fish him out." He said.
Dark No. 1 nodded: "And Brother Bin from the Green Wolf Gang, what should we do?"
Zhang Hao was a little irritable. He had been calm in the past few years, but overnight, it seemed like all kinds of monsters and monsters were targeting him. Black core.
Won’t the secret of the Black Core have been leaked to a large extent?
Zhang Hao frowned, and he ordered the two of them: "In this way, let's split up. One of you will try to find out the details of Brother Bin from the Qinglang Gang, and the other will keep an eye on the kid just now. I Find a way to pass what happened back to the top."
The two dark men nodded in unison.
Zhang Hao also warned: "Act secretly, don't be discovered, let alone alert the snake. The black core is of great importance, and there is no room for carelessness. We must find out slowly."
After the completion of the work, the three of them started to act separately .
Before leaving, Zhang Hao went to the entrance of the incineration plant, dispersed smoke with the security guards, and chatted for a while.
......
The day's work of burning corpses passed quickly, and no black core was harvested today.
After leaving get off work and leaving the factory, Feng Mu's back tightened when he was riding his bicycle through a certain patch of grass. The feeling of malicious spying came back again.
"Even if you believe my lie, you still leave someone to monitor me? This is a bit rude~"
Feng Mu continued to pretend to be ignorant and ride his bicycle, thinking in his heart The murderous intention is brewing.
There are so many shady secrets in him. How can he allow a lingering tail to follow him all the time? How can he cause trouble next?
While riding his bike, Feng Mu was thinking about how to kill someone without anyone noticing.
After all, this group of people is of a relatively high rank, and Feng Mu must kill them with one strike, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.
I didn’t come up with any clever tricks along the way, and the bicycle was already parked in front of the hardware store.
Feng Mu entered the store and touched the iron metal on each shelf under the strange look in the boss's eyes.
He touched her carefully and gently, as if caressing his lover's skin. The shop owner looked over several times, and goosebumps arose on his arms.
[Metal detected - pig iron, edible, does it occupy a new edible slot*1? ]
[Metal detected - Aluminum, not edible. ]
[Metal detected - brass, not edible. ]
[Metal detected - pig iron, edible, does it occupy a new edible slot*1? ]
[…….]
[Metal detected - ten wrought iron, edible, does it occupy a new edible slot*1? ]
[Metal detected - rusty iron, edible, does it occupy a new edible slot*1? ]
[…….]
It took 40 minutes, Feng Mu meticulously touched the metal on each shelf one by one, without sparing any corner.
The boss in the corner had a strange look in his eyes at first. After 20 minutes, the shop owner was sweating on his forehead and did not dare to take another look.
He couldn't tell what Feng Mu was doing.
But just because he couldn't figure it out even after thinking about it, he felt faintly in his heart.
If Feng Mu hadn't looked like a normal person everywhere, he would have called the police if there were signs of distortion in the customers in the store.
Outside the store, directly opposite the door a hundred meters away, Dark No. 2 peered in blankly, his left eyeball flashing strangely from time to time.
He didn’t think it was strange that the surveillance target was touching the metal. After all, he had a similar hobby. He liked to touch the corpses of ants.
It is very similar to what the target is doing at the moment. It is a personal hobby worthy of respect, and it has nothing to do with black core.
Feng Mu naturally knew that his behavior was a little strange, but compared to other secrets, this quirk did not need to be covered up too much.
Blank people are under a lot of mental stress and have a strange habit of venting their emotions, which is understandable.
He didn’t go to the supermarket to make instant noodles. The boss had no reason to call the police.
Feng Mu came to the conclusion in his mind: "There are four types of iron in the hardware store, namely pig iron, rust iron, miscellaneous iron, and wrought iron."
There are more types than he originally expected. Want less.
There is no such thing as wrought iron, steel, alloys, etc.
But after thinking about it, Feng Mu figured out that wrought iron, steel, and alloys were probably included in the resource management and control of the city system.
You can’t buy it in hardware stores, you have to go to higher-end places, and you even need a certain level of citizenship. Of course, he doesn't need to think that far for the time being. The four types of iron are completely enough to fill the food slot of the second-level [Iron Eater].
Feng Mu bent down and picked up the rusty iron nails from the bottom of the shelf, which were piled up in a box like trash.
He was confused: "I can understand pig iron, wrought iron, and even miscellaneous iron. What the hell is rusty iron? Broken and spoiled pig iron?"
"This thing is definitely edible and won't poison me. "Myself?"
Feng Mu rubbed the hand Rusty iron nails, a sudden thought: "The characteristics of pig iron are [plastic embryo]. I can't guess the characteristics of miscellaneous iron and wrought iron, but the characteristics of rusty iron can't be [tetanus], right?"
< br>Feng Mu was shocked by his own idea, but the more he thought about it, the more likely it became that it was possible.
If we follow the conventional thinking and rank the irons, from low to high it should be rusty iron → miscellaneous iron → pig iron → ten forged iron → hundred forged iron → steel →…….→ Yin Sha Jiu Nether Evil Resent iron.
Feng Mu originally planned to follow this idea to find the recipe for the second stage [iron eater].
Now, he suddenly felt that he had fallen into a misunderstanding. The grades were ranked according to conventional factors such as the density and hardness of iron. The ability to absorb properties was not a conventional thing.
So this ranking depends on imagination.
So... Yinsha Jiuyou E Nieyuan Tie must still be the most awesome.
Then, there is a high probability that Rusty Iron will not be the weakest, but will unexpectedly be ranked in the upper ranks?
The most important thing is that rusty iron is much easier to get than the fragments of Yinsha Jiuyoue Niiyuan iron. It is not dangerous, cheap, and can be used in large quantities.
“In this way, the second-level recipe can be initially drawn up as pig iron + rusty iron. Unless this group of black market merchants can explode the materials for me, well, the difficulty factor is a bit high. In short, buy back all the rusty iron first. "
A flash of light flashed in Feng Mu's eyes. He walked back and forth between the shelves and found all the boxes storing rusty iron nails in the corners.
“Boss, how much does it cost?”
Feng Mu put a dozen boxes of rusty iron nails on the table.
The boss was startled. Seeing Feng Mu's serious expression, he quickly used a calculator to calculate a super cheap price.
Of course, the boss is not at a loss either. No one wanted the rusty nails in the first place. He just piled them in the corner because he was too lazy to deal with them. If someone buys them, he will make a profit.
A total of 40 kilograms of rusty iron nails were inconvenient to pick up. They were finally packed in sacks and tied to the back seat of the bicycle by Feng Mu.
Ride all the way home.
While Wang Xiuli was cooking in the kitchen, Feng Mu took the sack into the bedroom and hid it in the closet.
Looking at the sacks and a basin of iron beads that occupied half of the wardrobe, the clothes and pants were squeezed into the corner and trembled.
Feng Mu’s desire to find an opportunity to move out and live alone became more and more intense.
"Well, as soon as Ma Bin gets the money, I will go out to find a house to rent. Of course, I have to be wary of him cheating and defaulting on the bill." Feng Mu thought in his mind.
So,
he thought for a moment, edited two text messages on Hong Mao’s mobile phone and sent them to Ma Bin.
——Damn it, those black marketeers touched me, did you betray me?
——I took back the last text message, it was probably not you, and I didn’t have enough time.
Feng Mu looked at his phone and deliberately waited for a quarter of an hour. He thought that Ma Bin must be waiting impatiently at the other end. Does he hope that he will be killed, or that the black marketeer will be eliminated?
It’s really hard to guess~
The corner of his mouth raised a mysterious arc, and he kindly edited a few text messages and sent them to remind Ma Bin.
——Damn it, three against one, they don’t follow martial ethics.
——I was injured, but I also defeated one of the most powerful ones. Although I failed to kill them, there were only two of them left who could move in the short term.
——I escaped and was going to find a place to recuperate.
——It’s impossible for them to find me again. The remaining two people will probably charge at you. Be careful and don’t die.
——Hurry up and prepare what I want. The things must be given to me in advance.
(End of this chapter)