"I hope there will be no mistakes in a 100% success rate!" Gaoneng quickly collected several electromagnetic gun manufacturing illustrations, and then smiled at the reception beauty: "Then will I take these away?"

"Okay, no problem." The beauty of the receptionist saw Gao Energy's smile and fell instantly. She would not check the information in Gao Energy's hands.

Of course, the biggest reason for this is his high-energy identity. Gutangtang’s classmate is also a genius maker, and he does not have the ability to steal information.

Wait until the high energy is sent out of the information room.

After thinking about the receptionist, the beauty turned around and looked at the archives of special number 1 to special number 3.

There are no signs of being opened.

The information is all there.

"How could I suspect a male god? Hua Quanquan, you acted badly!" The beauty in reception scolded herself, then packed up the table and prepared to get off work.

...

After seeing Guan San, Gaoneng refused Guan San's invitation to eat.

He has no time to waste food and drink anymore, and only has more than one and a half days left. He must start manufacturing immediately, otherwise he will be really shameless.

Guan San didn't say much.

The materials for making electromagnetic guns were ready, and Gao Energy decided to start now, so he asked the cafeteria to get some quick food and deliver it to him.

High energy is arranged in a separate manufacturing room.

The tools inside were all afraid of all, and they were surrounded by metal structures. The only problem was that there was surveillance in this room, but he didn't care much.

Things that have been expected long ago.

It is impossible for Fang Yuan not to peek at his manufacturing process.

"It's started!" Gaoneng had already read the illustration of the No. 4 electromagnetic gun several times when he was in the data room of the research center, and his mind was already full of structural diagrams of parts.

Use energy to create it and start manufacturing.

...

Tianwang Group, the eighth floor of the research center, in the chairman's office.

Fang Yuan quietly looked at the picture on the screen.

Behind him, Guan San and Uncle Bai were guarding one side. As for Tangtang, they didn't think much about it, but just sat on the side with their legs raised and knocked on melon seeds.

"It is indeed much faster to use energy to manufacture parts." Fang Yuan said as if he was talking to himself.

"Well, in addition to the speed increase several times, it seems that the pass rate of parts has also increased a lot. I have noticed that in the manufacturing process of electric knives and anti-magnetic armor, high energy has not wasted any material." Guan San spoke aside.

"It's a good way, but it's hard to copy..." Fang Yuan nodded, shook his head again, and sighed softly.

Energy is realized and mental power is required.

But generally speaking, if you want to perceive the existence of mental power, you must at least reach the middle and late stages, and some people will even have mental power when they reach the higher level.

If high energy is like this, there are probably not many people who can have mental power at the lower level and can successfully realize it.

Want to copy?

It's simply impossible.

"If the Tianwang Group wants to break through the bottleneck of speed, it probably has to rely on a lot of manpower. There are too few geniuses like Gao Energy." Guan San agreed.

"That's right, not only the few manufacturers, but also on the battlefield... there are very few." Fang Yuan glanced at the screen again: "The high-energy speed is very fast, but it's not fast enough."

"What does the master mean?"

"It's not interesting. Although this kid said arrogantly that he could build an electromagnetic cannon in two days, this arrogance is still good." Fang Yuan smiled.

"Grandpa, are you saying that high energy can't be completed?" Tangtang quilt spit out the melon seed skin in his mouth and blinked.

"Well, it won't be done. Even at his current speed, it will take at least about four days. Moreover, the prerequisite is that he must complete the assembly in one go!" Fang Yuan said affirmatively.

"What should I do? If I can't finish it, will my grandfather not invest in him?"

"Haha...Does Tangtang want grandpa to invest in him?" Fang Yuan did not answer this question immediately, but instead looked at Fang Tangtang.

Tangtang was silent.

If Gao Energy loses the bet, she can get all the merits of Gao Energy, which is definitely a big profit. Normally, she has no reason not to like this result.

But I don't know why...

She also felt that this seemed a bit unfair.

What's unfair?

By the way!

It's time!

She and Gaoneng set the time for the bet, but they did not say that they had to complete it within three days. This time was set by Gaoneng himself.

And now, high energy has proven its strength.

The possibility of completing the manufacturing of electromagnetic guns is very high.

"Anyway, there is not much money, just invest a little?" Fang Tangtang raised her head, but did not look at Fang Yuan, but turned to the side.

"Hahaha... Tangtang is going to turn her elbow out?" Fang Yuan saw Tangtang's appearance, and a kind smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"No, I just think he is too poor, so I can help him. Besides, grandpa knows his relationship with Sister Ning'er, and I'm considering it for my grandpa."

"Okay, okay, it's for grandpa." Fang Yuan smiled, then looked at the screen again: "There is no problem with investing. This kid has great potential. Even if he put aside the relationship between the Shen family and investing in him, he will have 50% of the possibility of making money in the future."

"Only 50%?" Tangtang quivered her lips.

"Tangtang, the chance of the master saying 50% is already very high." Guan San said with a smile.

"Okay, this kid will probably stay up late tonight. I can't stand it anymore. How about Tangtang accompanying his grandfather for a walk?"

"How could I go for a walk with an old man in my death god? Grandpa, you're thinking too much." Quan Tangtang twisted his head aside again.

"What if grandpa insists on you going?"

"The melon is not sweet."

"It's okay, I can put some rock candy."

"Grandpa...ah, grandpa, don't pinch my face, I'll go...Isn't it okay for me to go? You old man, you're getting worse and worse..."

“…”

Regarding the contest between Fang Yuan and Tangtang.

Guan San and Uncle Bai pretended not to see it. After all, there was only one person who could get Fang Yuan to treat this way in the Fang family.

...

Time, late at night, two o'clock in the morning.

The capital of hope has fallen into darkness and silence.

In a garbage transfer station one mile away from Dongdu Military Academy, there are more than 5,000 wild cats of different shapes gathered.

On a crane.

A girl with short silver-white hair and dark blue eyes was raising her legs, shaking her back and forth, her eyes casually looking at the neatly arranged wild cats below.

"Next!"

"Meow..." A wild cat jumped out of the team, with hairs on its body standing upright, and a fierce light radiated from its green eyes.

"Swish!"

A claw has affected it.

There were three more holes on a trash can made of iron in front of me.

"I have eaten so many good things, but I am still at this level? Let's take a meal!" The short-haired girl frowned slightly, as if she was very dissatisfied.

"Meow..." The wild cat crawled on the ground, trembling, as if he was begging for mercy.

But it's useless.

Because, two tall and mighty wild cats immediately stood up and pressed the poorly performed wild cat to the ground, and then kicked it hard.

The kicked wild cat hugged his head tightly, but did not dare to scream too much.

"Okay, next one." After kicking for three minutes, the short-haired girl waved her hand and spoke again.

"Meow!"

This time, what jumped out was a cat with all its hair was pitch black, and its two golden eyes were flashing with cold light. Just when they stepped out, they had a powerful aura.

"Meow!"

A loud shout.

The black cat jumped high.

Then, slapped the iron trash can with one claw.

"boom!"
To be continued...