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Chapter 611 Promoted to Intermediate to AT9/11

It's just one o'clock in the middle of the night.

Guancheng, Humen Town, in a remote commercial and residential warehouse.

With a head of wet hair, I felt a little bulging belly after eating too much; at the same time, I put my thighs, covered with legs and hair, comfortably on the table.

Hu Biao, who was holding a white sand cigarette in his mouth, was in a very happy mood.

This guy is in such a good mood at this moment, not only after eating coarse food in the mission world for several months, but finally eating a good meal seriously.

The more important reason is that Hu Biao, who is now idle, is like a landlord who has a good weather after the autumn harvest.

After taking a look at the gains of this mission, I was delighted to find that if all the gains were successfully transformed, the overall strength of the Zhongzhou team would be significantly improved.

Then in the next mission, they will be able to have greater confidence and can also get more ratings and rewards.

In this way, the team's strength has developed like a snowball?

It was also when I thought about this that Hu Biao remembered that he had another important thing: Edman Metal, which was too late to use.

For this reason, Hu Biao returned to the warehouse, in the room that was partitioned for himself, and took out the metal the size of a ping-pong ball from the drawer.

It’s not that Hu Biao is so mean that he doesn’t carry such important things with him.

The main reason is that this thing is too heavy. If it is really put in the pocket, it is a question of whether it can be covered without lifting the pocket. The elastic bands on the big trouser can't hold such heavy things.

He placed this thing in front of Lang Qing, who was in the same posture with his legs crossed.

After Hu Biao spoke, he arranged it in his mouth:

"Young man, don't lie down after you're full and go and move on! I'll find a way to get me a little bit the size of a sewing needle, which will be of great use at that time."

This young man Lang Qing has a good obedience.

After hearing this statement, he was disturbed by lying leisurely in his body. Although he was cursing, he still walked towards the corner of the warehouse with this piece of Edman metal.

There is a tool rack there, with tools such as files, saws, grinders, and cutting machines.

However, during the busy work in the following time, Lang Qing's brows frowned heavily.

Because such an Edman metal was too amazing in terms of hardness; after he used the tools on the shelf, there was no trace left on the surface of the metal ball, the size of a table tennis ball.

On the contrary, whether it is a metal file and saw, or the grinding wheels on the grinder and cutting machine, it is torn to be like a dog chewed.

In desperation, the wolf green, who had been in vain, shouted in his mouth:

"Lao Hu, what kind of thing you are too hard, why don't we try tools like laser cutting and water cutting machines tomorrow?"

Otherwise, how could Hu Biao be the commander of the team?

It immediately pointed out the limitations of the young man Lang Qing, who was thinking:

"You guy is stupid, won't your head turn? Didn't you just draw an eight-sided sword? There is also a sword blade on it. Try it with that thing."

On such a suggestion, Lang Qing started working with the newly obtained green weapon.

Finally, after working hard for more than an hour, I successfully got a few traces of Edman metal from that piece of metal.

After taking the thin silk with only a little volume but heavy weight, Hu Biao was already asleep and said cheap words in his mouth:

"Look! As long as your mind doesn't slip, there are always more ways than difficulties. Wouldn't this be done?"

Faced with Hu Biao's show, Lang Qing asked a soul-like question: "This thing is so hard, and it's such a big lump, can you swallow it?"

"Do you care about me, I have a natural throat."

Hu Biao, who was a little embarrassed to come to Taiwan, answered with such a bit.

As he spoke, Hu Biao closed his eyes and stuffed such a piece of metal ball into his mouth. As a result, something magical happened. After the thing was touched by saliva, it melted like liquid.

Then, the cold liquid flowed smoothly into his stomach along Hu Biao's throat.

Such a situation is just the beginning.

Because in the following time, he felt a biting coldness spreading towards his whole body, as if he was about to freeze his soul.

The speed of this mutation occurred was extremely strange, and Hu Biao didn't even have time to react at that time.

Without warning, the whole person was just raising his head and fell down.

*******

Three hours later, Hu Biao finally woke up; Lang Qing, who was so anxious at that time, was all thinking in his heart whether to send Hu Biao to the nearest hospital.

And how to explain such a strange situation after arriving at the hospital.

"It's okay! It should be normal just now, I feel very good now." Hu Biao, who opened his eyes, expressed his feelings to Lang Qing, comforting the young man with a nervous look on his face.

It seemed to prove this point, Hu Biao stood up and clenched his fist suddenly.

Immediately compared the past, the silver bone blades with different colors popped out from Hu Biao's back, and I don't know how much better it is in appearance.

After thinking about something, Lang Qing pulled out a solid bearing as thick as a wrist from a pile of accessories in the warehouse and delivered it to Hu Biao.

After signaling that Lang Qing had grabbed it, Hu Biao slashed at the solid bearing with the newly obtained silver bone blade.

With the sound of metal impact of "jingle ~" and the scattered sparks, the bearings with a thick wrist were not cut into two pieces by Hu Biao's claws.

But the result of almost half of the cut in still shows the sharpness of the new bone blade.

After raising his silver claws and taking a look, there was no loss on the sharp bone blade.

A more important situation is that Hu Biao can now feel that his qualities in all aspects have been significantly improved.

If he really meets Gadrew Rhine, the commander of the German Sticks again, Hu Biao is absolutely sure that he can kill that grandson.

"I don't know if that grandson died in the Rhine in the end?" Hu Biao couldn't help but mutter.

Faced with such a stupid sentence, Lang Qing asked: "Who?"

"Who else, Gadrew Rhine, the commander of the German Stick Team." Hu Biao answered casually.

"That's not simple. Didn't he leave a contact email? Just send a message and ask." Lang Qing suggested this.

Not to mention it! This method is quite reliable.

In the following time, Hu Biao used the "blocking device" to connect to the computer and sent a simple message according to the address left by Gadrew Rhine.

There is only one short message:

Friend, if someone asks about the information of the Zhongzhou team, can they tell them that the Zhongzhou team members are only in writing, and the size of 30 people...

"There are only 30 people? Brother Jesus is here, why don't he lower a divine punishment to kill him? God knows how much they have paid for these liars, but now they have turned the number of people in the team into 40."

This is what happened a few minutes later, after seeing such a message, Gadrew Rhine complained.

But now, except for a few outsiders, the former strong German stick team is left with him and a rookie.

The commander of the German Stick Team had to make some compromises in his heart and decided to establish a better relationship in advance for such a Zhongzhou team that is obviously unlimited in the future.

To this end, he replied:

No problem, my friend, by the way! The cigarette I gave me last time was unfortunately soaked in water and couldn't taste it. If possible, will I give me another pack next time if I have the chance?

Gadrew Rhine is a senior commander, of course he will not be missing a pack of cigarettes.

The above statement is just a polite greeting.

The key is that after seeing such a reply, Hu Biao and his friends were shocked; they had seen those who were powerful in their desperation, but had never seen those who were so capable in their desperation.

A day later, when the captain of the Gaul team contacted the German club team and the two sides traded information with each other.

Based on the extremely complex relationship between the two Guo Jias, Gadrew Rhine decisively told the other party:

"The captain of the Zhongzhou team is Hu Biao, who has the bloodline of the junior Wolverine. Their number is 30 people, and their combat power is just average.
Chapter completed!
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