Dress up and fight!

Chapter 2805 What I Love Is Not Money (32)

Jin Qing looked at the person in her arms with very vicious eyes. If possible, she really wanted to bite off Huang Xiru's head.

But Huang Xiru didn't seem to feel the danger.

With one hand hooked around Jin Qing's neck, the other reached into his pants pocket and took out a piece of nougat and stuffed it into Jin Qing's mouth: "Sister, save the last piece of candy."

Jin Qing grinned and chewed the sugar, and at the same time muttered to himself: "I am chewing Huang Xiru's head."

707: "Hehe!" Just coax yourself to play.

The commander's originally straight back relaxed quietly, and he suddenly realized that Huang Xiqian might be more unreasonable and dangerous than he imagined.
Seeing that Jin Qing finally calmed down, Huang Xiru sat up straight on Jin Qing's lap. He was originally taller than Jin Qing.

This time, Jin Qing was covered even more tightly.

Afterwards, Huang Xiru raised his neck and put on the same proud expression as the commander: "I am the head of the family, just talk to me about anything."

Not only Jin Qing stared viciously at Huang Xiru's back, but even the commander couldn't help frowning: he didn't think he could come to any conclusion with Huang Xiru.

But seeing the negotiator next to him winking at him, the commander frowned, and finally asked Huang Xiru, "Where did the things in your basement come from?"

He really wanted to get that kind of powerful weapon.

Although the commander was talking to Huang Xiru, his eyes tried to pass through Huang Xiru and land on Jin Qing.

Every country has its own weapons and equipment at the bottom of the box, but what the Huang family brought out is not simple at all.

It seems to be an invisible energy converted from the air, not only inexhaustible, but also amazingly powerful.

Although he didn't know what the Huang family wanted to do with these things, if they could master this way, there would be too many things they could do.

The commander originally thought that Huang Xichen would not answer his question at all, but the fact is that Huang Xichen not only answered, but also showed a proud face: "It was my sister who masturbated it herself."

Commander, who has just searched the Internet for what the meaning of "狼" means: "." You can die if you don't brag.

There are neither machine tools nor discarded metal materials underground in the Huang's house, which means that these things must not have been processed in the Huang's house.

Besides, tanks are made by hand, weapons are made by hand, and even the trial wall in the basement is also made by hand.

The movies in the beautiful country don't dare to act like this, okay?

The commander gritted his molars and asked Huang Xiru: "Since you made it yourself, where are the structural data diagrams of these weapons?"

Hearing this, Huang Xiru suddenly jumped off Jin Qing's lap as if he had found a bosom friend, and quickly ran to the study to get down with a notebook: "It's all in there."

Unexpectedly, Huang Xiru would send the information to him so easily, and a nervous expression appeared on the commander's face.

He stretched out his hand to the orderly behind him, and the other party immediately sent a pair of gloves knowingly.

The commander put on his white gloves, and opened the folder that Huang Xiru mentioned with great care.

That tense appearance seemed to be stroking a priceless treasure.

Then, his expression froze.

Later, his stiffness turned into a ferocious one, his face began to twitch continuously, and he looked at Huang Xiru inexplicably: "This is what you called the blueprint."

Why did he only see screenshots of some movie screens and foreign briefings.

Huang Xiru smiled proudly: "My sister's hand is a coincidence, she can make these things just by looking at them."

The commander was still gnashing his teeth, but the orderly behind him showed an expression of sudden realization: No wonder there are weapons from science fiction movies, it turned out to be for this reason.

That way, it makes sense that the tanks and weapons are only visually similar to the original.

But why, it can be done better, why should it imitate the shells of those weapons.

This feeling is very strange, as if Xi Shifei wants to imitate Dong Shi.

I don't know what those developers thought.

Until now, the commander doesn't think that these things were really made by Jin Qing himself.

Jin Qing didn't care about the commander's attitude towards her, because she realized that it was almost dinner time, and if these people didn't leave, it would waste her a lot of food
Huang Xiru also seemed to have noticed the distrust in the other party's eyes. He was a little anxious and wanted to tell Jin Qing to use his strength to be serious about himself.

It's a pity that his injured brain can't hold so many words.

In the end, he could only grab Jin Qing's wrist and said anxiously, "Sister, they don't believe you."

707: "." Damn, I didn't realize that you're just a little lotus with eye drops.

Hearing Huang Xiru's words, Jin Qing stood up slowly, and glanced calmly at the commander in front of him.

Just when everyone thought that Jin Qing would suddenly attack, they saw Jin Qing leave peacefully.

707 rolled around laughingly in Jin Qing's sea of ​​consciousness.

These people don't understand his brain-dead host at all, and it is impossible to continue his brain-dead host for anything that has nothing to do with interests.

Seeing that Jin Qing was about to leave, Huang Xiru threw himself on Jin Qing's back with a groan: "Sister, sister, admit it quickly."

Huang Xiru was an arrogant person at the beginning, but after he became stupid, that unyielding energy still hasn't disappeared.

Now he especially hopes that his sister can jump out like Ultraman, so that everyone can't speak.

But Jin Qing dragged Huang Xiru to the restaurant unmoved.

She was not in the mood to continue tormenting with these people.

The commander stood up, looking at Jin Qing's back with a gloomy expression.

This Huang Xiqian is a little stubborn, how should he get the news out of the other party's mouth.

Huang Xiru didn't know how to persuade Jin Qing, so he could only hang it around Jin Qing's neck from behind: "Sister, sister, sister."

He doesn't like his younger sister being suspected by others. She is so powerful, why should those people look at her with such eyes.

His feet dragged on the ground, tears flowed non-stop, and his voice became more and more choked.

But he insisted on whimpering and calling his sister in Jin Qing's ear.

Jin Qing turned his head and looked at the commander and the crowd in front of him with an irritable expression: "You want to see what kind of weapon I make."

After summing up, the commander finally called up a picture from his mobile phone.

That is a semi-finished product in their laboratory, currently there is only one outline drawing, and the material and power are in the testing stage.

Since Huang Xiqian said that she could make weapons with bare hands, he let Huang Xiqian try.

Jin Qing held Huang Xiru under his armpit, tilted his head and looked at the picture on the commander's phone, and finally choked out a sentence: "How much do you give me?"

The commander's voice was a little indifferent: "Let's make it first and then talk about it."

He couldn't believe it!

(End of this chapter)