Chapter 120 The Missile Disappeared

Seeing Jia Ren's surprise, Mr. Fan knew that Jia Ren must have the golden essence in his hand. So he said calmly: "Boss Jia, we are all businessmen. If this businessman has goods, he should sell them. To be honest with Boss Jia, I hope to buy this gold essence."

Hearing that Mr. Fan wanted to buy gold essence, Jia Ren calmed down and said calmly: "So Mr. Fan already knows the function of this gold essence!"

"Know a thing or two!"

"But does Mr. Fan know how precious this golden spirit is?" Jia Ren asked.

"Isn't this a precious ore? How precious can it be?" Mr. Fan answered with some ease.

"Mr. Fan, you don't understand. This gold essence is an ore produced after the end of the world, and the yield is extremely low. One ton of ore may not be able to screen out one hundred grams of this metal, so one mine, one month It only yields a few kilograms of gold essence, you think it is precious or not?" Jia Ren said.

"Boss Jia, I know this gold is expensive, so you don't have to raise the price for me. Just tell me what price you want to sell it for, right?"

"Not for sale!" Jia Ren refused.

"Boss Jia, what are you doing..." Mr. Fan was a little unhappy, but he couldn't force him, so he could only attack from the side.

"I say Mr. Fan, you also know how valuable this gold spirit is, but you still don't know that each of these gold spirit weapons consumes at least five kilograms. If it is less, it can only be used as a dagger. Something like that, so I only have five kilograms in hand. If I sell you part of it, I won’t be able to make a weapon. If I find someone to make a full-form weapon, wouldn’t I make more money?"

After hearing Jia Ren's reasons, Mr. Fan was speechless for a moment, but if Jia Ren was made into a weapon, it would not necessarily be in line with his father's wishes. No, he must get the gold spirit himself.

"Otherwise, Boss Jia, give me the gold essence and I'll buy it at the price of the weapon."

"It still doesn't work. I want to exchange this weapon for something. I won't sell it until I exchange it."

"What does Boss Jia want to change?"

"missile!"

Mr. Fan knew that Jia Ren was going to replace the missile, but he was still surprised, so he asked: "Boss Jia, this missile is an important weapon of the country. What do you want this thing for?"

"This is a secret, but I am a businessman, and everything is for profit."

"Does Boss Jia want to make arms?"

"No, no, no, arms are too risky. Although they make money quickly, they can also kill people quickly. I don't want to go directly to see the King of Hell before I reach forty."

"Then what do you want with this missile?"

"Let's put it this way, I want to get a treasure, but this treasure is guarded by a very powerful evolved beast. Normal weapons can't hurt it at all. I think only missiles can deal with this monster."

"Don't Boss Jia worry that the missile will destroy the treasure?"

"Hahaha, Mr. Fan, you are too worried. That treasure is so easy to destroy. As long as I get this treasure, I can become a superpower."

"What?" Jia Ren's words made Mr. Fan's heart move. Is there any treasure in the world that can directly stimulate the potential in the body?

"Oh! It's nothing, nothing!" Jia Ren knew that he had said something wrong and quickly stopped.

"If Boss Jia says that I can provide this missile, can you sell me your golden spirit?" Mr. Fan decided to use the missile to fish. If Mr. Jia gets the missile and then goes to get the treasure, Mr. Fan won't mind a oriole. is behind.

"Are you telling the truth?" Boss Jia's voice was a little excited.

"Of course, when we are doing business, we have never told lies."

"If you really have missiles, I can sell them to you, but I have to inspect the goods first." Jia Ren still did not let go.

"Okay, then I will take you to inspect the goods tomorrow morning."

The next morning, Mr. Fan took Jia Ren out of Daqing City and outside the city. After many twists and turns, they came to a hiding place. I saw that there are many lakes here, which are almost closed. Anyone who wants to come in needs to go through layers of inspections, and when they arrive at the camp, there are many secret sentries monitoring it. It is almost impossible for any stranger to sneak in here. .

And after entering the camp, there was an underground passage in a row of warehouses. Once inside, he saw missile launch vehicles. Seeing these missile launch vehicles, Jia Ren's eyes lit up, and then he stepped forward and groped for the vehicles. As if caressing a child.

"How's it going, boss? You've also seen this missile. Can it be traded?" Mr. Fan asked.

"Yeah, but please tell me how to operate this missile truck. Otherwise, I won't be able to shoot it out, and it will be useless if you ask for it."

"Commander Xu, come here and tell him how to operate this missile!"

"Yes!" Captain Xu came over reluctantly, and then began to teach Jia Ren how to operate the missile.

"Okay, then Mr. Fan, let's get in the car and come with me to get the gold essence!"

"Okay!" Mr. Fan smiled, needless to say, he was proud of himself.

Soon, the missile vehicle, led by Jia Ren, arrived not far from Qiqihar City, and then saw Chu Zhenshan standing on the roadside with a box in his hand. It seemed that the golden spirit was there. In the box.

The two parties got out of the car, and then Jia Ren opened the box and showed the items inside. It was a metal that exuded a yellow metallic luster and had magic energy flowing on its surface. It was a metal that Mr. Fan had never seen before, but from magic Judging from the energy, this metal should be gold.

"Mr. Fan, this is the gold essence you want. It's more than five kilograms, which is enough for Mr. Fan to make weapons. In addition, I will give you something else to Mr. Fan." With that, Jia Ren waved his hand behind him, and Chu Zhenshan came back from From the car behind, I took down a glass bucket containing white grease.

"This is the whale oil of the tenth-level evolved whale. With this, the grade of forged weapons can be improved." Jia Ren said.

"Okay, thank you, Boss Jia!" Mr. Fan happily accepted Jia Ren's gift.

After saying this, Jia Ren boarded the missile vehicle and disappeared at the end of the road.

After several days of waiting, Mr. Fan has been waiting for news. The people he sent secretly have been following Jia Ren. But what makes Mr. Fan curious is that Jia Ren went all the way to the west and actually entered the desert of Meng Province, where there was a sea of ​​sand. , Apart from sand, Mr. Fan can't think of anything precious in the sand sea. Mr. Fan can't understand more and more about this mysterious businessman.

After that, three days passed in a row, and everything was calm, but this day. Mr. Fan suddenly received news from his father, saying that he and his brother were going back to Spring City for a meeting to establish a new unified command of the army. The meeting was chaired by Commander No. 2. Commander Fan asked Mr. Fan to guard his home and pay close attention to abnormalities in other places. , especially the missiles, which are their capital. Once there is any danger, the missiles can be the last straw to save them.

Mr. Fan immediately agreed. Ever since Li Yuanhong disappeared, the leadership of the army has been fiercely contested. It has been almost a month now. Xing Ling, who had disappeared in Chuncheng before, reappeared with his army. With the appearance of Xing Ling , the entire Chuncheng began to rectify military discipline. All the previous chaos in Chuncheng was wiped out, and many low-level officers were dismissed from their posts for investigation. Mr. Fan had previously roped in many Chuncheng officers, but they were all wiped out.

Therefore, Mr. Fan had no idea what major events had happened in Spring City. However, Mr. Fan felt that something was not good, so after receiving the message from his father, he began to prepare various defenses and at the same time sent more manpower to protect the missile vehicle troops.

But everything was calm and nothing happened. But at this time, the person who was following Jia Ren wrote back, saying that Jia Ren had arrived at a place in the desert of Mongolia Province and was motionless, as if he was waiting for something. It seemed that Jia Ren's destination was arrived, but the reporter said that except for a few sand dunes, there was nothing worth noting. The reporter very much suspected that he had been deceived by Jia Ren.

After hearing this, Mr. Fan just asked the man to keep an eye on Jia Ren and report immediately if there was any trouble. Mr. Fan is not very concerned about Jia Ren now. His father's affairs must be more important now.

At this time, the atmosphere in Spring City was very solemn. There were actually patrols on the streets, and the checks on entering and exiting the city were very strict. If you don't have an ID card from the city, you will not be allowed to enter the city. Moreover, the city has also begun to conduct a population census. There are many lawless elements hiding in the city. , many of them were taken away in one fell swoop, and the spies that Mr. Fan had sent into the city were also expelled from the city, which made Mr. Fan feel that something was wrong.

With the severity of Chuncheng, some people who were expelled from Chuncheng began to pour into Daqing, which increased the pressure on Daqing's defense. What made Mr. Fan even more nervous was that those who were expelled were wandering in the city all day long. , and often stay near the government gate. When these people are not causing trouble, they just squat there all day long. After being driven away, they will wander back soon.

This gave Mr. Fan a headache. He originally wanted to arrest these people, but there are too many of them. If things go wrong and arouse public anger, the matter will become bigger. Now everything is focused on stability. I hope these two Everything went through peacefully.

That night, Fan Junjie sent a message asking Mr. Fan to pull out all the missile trucks the next day to prevent accidents at the venue, because Fan Junjie always felt that something was wrong in the past two days, but he couldn't see it. It made him feel uncertain all the time. Therefore, he put his last hope on the missile vehicle. If the other party dared to attack him, Fan Junjie would fight to the death.

Mr. Fan then began to arrange various things, preparing to pull out all the missile vehicles the next day. The arrangements continued until midnight. Mr. Fan was still busy. This was rare. Normally, Mr. Fan would He should be enjoying himself with the beauty, but only then did he feel how tiring it was to stay up late.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Mr. Fan dragged his exhausted body back to bed and fell asleep.

However, at six o'clock in the morning the next day, a burst of hurried shouting called out Mr. Fan with dark circles under his eyes: "Mr. Fan, something serious is going to happen!"

"Why are you shouting! What happened?" Mr. Fan said angrily, with a strong feeling of getting out of bed.

"Master Fan, the guided missile has disappeared!" the visitor said in panic.

"What? The missile disappeared? Wasn't it fine last night? How did it disappear?"

"They said they didn't know. There were still some after last night's inspection, but they were gone after today's inspection."

Mr. Fan frowned. This is definitely not normal. Without the missile, this missile vehicle is useless.

"Hurry up and move the missiles over and equip them!" Mr. Fan quickly ordered.

"Yes!" The man hurried out to make arrangements.

Mr. Fan walked around the house twice more, and suddenly remembered that he had to tell his father about this now, so he picked up a contact number next to him and dialed his father's number. As a result, there was a busy signal on the other side and no one answered. At this time, Mr. Fan suddenly felt something bad.