ps: The second update today!Brothers work harder!Ask for tickets and collect!

What qualities should a space-age trash guy have?This cannot be taken lightly.

In the early days of the electronic age, they mainly picked up scrap glass, iron, cans, building steel bars, etc., and occasionally collected stolen sewer covers and cables; Components and integrated circuits have been brushed down intact, which is already a bit of industrialization.After that, the trash guy's professionalism began to skyrocket to an astonishing level.

Zhu Bin’s seniors did a very dangerous job. They first lived around the shooting range of the army station. Their spare time was to watch the army shoot targets and steal the unexploded duds before the cleanup personnel arrived. When the army men find them, they will find those dangerous duds with their fuses removed and boiled in a cauldron!The speed is faster than professional handlers in the army!

In the space age, what they face is no longer a safe garbage dump, and disputes are no longer fist fights between peers, but more unpredictable dangers!You need to know whether there are still intact defense units in the ruins of a certain space war, and when you approach, an electromagnetic cannon will not suddenly bombard you and turn you into slag; Engines or antimatter annihilation furnaces will not explode suddenly, leaving you with no slag left; you must know how to select valuable parts from the cemetery flow at a relative speed of tens of kilometers per second or higher, and successfully recover them with advanced technology. Always be on the lookout for colleagues hiding in the dark who may use cannons and missiles to grab territory!

All in all, being a garbage collector in the space age is a very dangerous profession. People with no status or honor will not do it, but anyone who has been in this industry for a few years is very difficult to kill. Xiaoqiang level, because their nerve sensitivity and sixth sense are much higher than that of demolition experts!

Four or 50 meters away from the door, Zhu Bin's heart skipped a beat. The environmental changes so subtle that ordinary people could hardly detect them were like thunderbolts in his neuroradar early warning. Someone was lurking in the dark!Bad intentions!

This is to be expected.Ever since he made up his mind to take action, Zhu Bin has the awareness to face this kind of danger. In Shanghai, no matter in peacetime or in war, there are always bold people emerging one after another, not to mention that he is so popular now, in the eyes of the Japanese. Here, this is damn typical!

Calmly paying the money and sending the driver away, Zhu Bin took out his cigarette in a leisurely manner, lit it, smoked half of it slowly, flicked the second half, walked calmly into the door, and gently pushed the original cigarette away. The locked door, facing the dark hall, said: "Don't hide, come out."

The lights came on suddenly, and the hall was as bright as daylight. On the chair in the center, an extremely ugly, fat middle-aged man clapped his fat hands exaggeratedly, and said with a hoarse voice, "Like it! It's like the famous Zhu Hanchen!" Zhu Daxiong, I realized something was wrong so quickly!"

On both sides of the ugly man stood eight burly men wearing double-breasted silk jackets, belts at the waist, and trousers tied under the top of their heads. They all stared and mouthed fiercely, clutching the boxes at their waists. Cannon, try to release the evil spirit at Zhu Bin!

"Hehe, the battle isn't too small." Zhu Bin untied his coat and put it on the back of the sofa as if he didn't feel anything. The ugly man intertwined two fingers and said, "It's a thief who comes here without invitation, and takes my seat even if he enters my house. Do you know this is called dove occupying the magpie's nest? Tell me, how should this account be calculated?"

The ugly man and a group of people were puzzled by his question, what's going on?Is this co-author stupid and bold or something, I can't see the man's appearance and prestige!But looking carefully at the teasing smile on the corner of Zhu Bin's mouth, he suddenly came to his senses!

The ugly man's already black and red face turned red and purple. He slapped the armrest of the chair and slapped it open. You are so insolent! Brat Zhu, do you know that your death is imminent?!"

Zhu Bin laughed, with a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, letting the light blue smoke rise, he narrowed his eyes and said leisurely: "It doesn't matter if I die or not. It's you, it's not your fault that you are ugly. It’s a bit too much to alarm the chairman?! It’s even more wrong to run out in the middle of the night to scare people! Even if you can’t scare people, it’s not good to scare the lonely ghosts all over the street! You say you are so ugly How can you have the face to live in this world! When your father saw you when you were born, he should have regretted shooting you into the wall at the beginning?"

Shameful!Too bad!Zhu Bin's mouth was quite vicious when it was broken, and every sentence was like a poisonous needle poking the ugly man trembling all over, pointing at him and howling like a wolf: "Little bastard! You want to be quick and easy!" You can't even die! I have to pull out your tongue to drink! Come on, give me a slap in the face!"

What Chang Yuqing hated most in his life was that he was called ugly, even though this was a fact he couldn't obliterate no matter what. He is more than 1.8 meters tall, weighs more than 200 kilograms, and has a face full of flesh, with hanging broom eyebrows, a trumpet nose, goldfish eyes and thin lips, but his waist is a bit hunched, but his stomach is protruding forward, and he has chicken breasts on his outside!Wherever he went, everyone who saw him wanted to go home and wash his eyes, but no one would look at him directly!

For this reason, from a young age, he vowed to make a name for himself. After he came out of the Armed Forces Academy and spent a few years in the army, he ran into a Japanese cotton factory in Shanghai to work when he ran into hard-core crops during the Revolution of [-]. Quickly relying on ruthlessness, daring and daring to get ahead, he joined the "big" generation old man Cao Youshan of the Youth Gang, and became a "Tong" generation figure. He insisted on fighting a world in Shanghai Bund, where the strong are like forests, and established a famous company. The "Anqing Gang" murdered people, sold drugs and gambled, and resold arms. They became prosperous, and they were not much worse than Du Yuesheng, who was a generation shorter than him. They were called "Jiangbei Du Yuesheng"!

With status, prestige, and money, who would dare to look down on us because we are ugly?Over the past few years, Chang Yuqing has lived very comfortably, and those nasty eyes are basically invisible——those who dare to look at him with disgust are either he can't afford to offend, or they will kill him and make him miserable. !

But he never expected that tonight, Zhu Bin was actually made to open his mouth, and it was the most vicious words he had ever heard in his life. He was so angry that he couldn't even take care of the tasks assigned by his master!

"Okay!" The two big men agreed in unison, rolled up their sleeves and strode over to grab Zhu Bin's collar with their hands, intending to beat him hard!

Zhu Bin's eyes suddenly turned cold, and Senli glanced at the two of them like a knife, and then raised his foot "boom bang" twice, kicking them upside down for four or five meters! "Plop" slammed on the edge of the fireplace so hard that he couldn't get up for a long time!

"Hiss! The idea is a bit tricky!" The rest of the strong men almost popped their eyeballs, gasped, and quickly pulled out the box cannon and pointed it at Zhu Bin, shouting, "Don't move! Dare to move!" I'm shooting!"

Zhu Bin took out a handkerchief from his trouser pocket to wipe the soles of his shoes, threw it on the ground in disgust, and shouted in a cold voice: "A bunch of clowns dare to break into my house. I really don't know how to write dead!"

Chang Yuqing was taken aback, the boiling anger was swept down as if a ladle of cold water had been poured on his head, a pair of red goldfish eyes stared at Zhu Bin, and the corners of his eyes kept jumping!

"This kid is hard to deal with! It seems that the name of the anti-Japanese hero did not come randomly, and he has some real skills! No, you can't talk nonsense with him! There are many dreams in the night!"

He waved his hands to the left and right: "Take this kid down, if you dare to resist, break his hands and feet! Ask the man what he wants first!"

With a gun in his hand, he was not afraid that Zhu Bin would make a fuss. The other six big men rushed forward, grabbing their arms and legs and pressing them tightly. Even if Zhu Bin turned into a big buffalo, he couldn't move. Pistol to the temple!

Chang Yuqing breathed a sigh of relief, sat down again and hummed with his nostrils facing the sky: "Boy, I won't talk nonsense with you! Tell me, what's in that big box, how do you open it? Tell me clearly, Grandpa will give you Have a blast!"

Zhu Bin bared his two rows of big white teeth and smiled grimly: "Hey, grandson, you don't want to know the answer in this lifetime, you will die for me!"

With a slight shake of his shoulders, he saw a layer of azure blue dazzling electric arc suddenly emerge from his body, "cracking!" Amidst the terrifying crackling sound of ionized air, it instantly turned into a huge power grid to envelop the six big men and wrap the six men together. On the spot, his hair was scorched and stood on end, his hands and feet twitched, he screamed out of tune, and flew out in all directions!

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