"Yes, you have a way..."

While Wang Jun was speaking, he suddenly remembered that this guy was just a humanoid plug-in, and he was much more powerful than any deep learning artificial intelligence.

The palms of his left and right hands faced each other, and he closed them gently, making a snapping sound. Wang Jun said: "Yes, you do have a way."

Qi crossed her arms around her chest and stood in the upper right corner of the document, just blocking the x-shaped button that closed the software.

Its body twists and turns like a computer virus that cannot be driven away.

"Exactly. Since you brought it to my door, help me sort it out. There are a total of 49 combinations that I think are suitable. The extraordinary materials among them are similar. The subtle differences will strengthen certain characteristics of extraordinary abilities, or increase

New features."

Wang Jun grinned and pressed his fingers again like flying.

Qi tilted her head and muttered: "This is not your attitude of asking for help."

Wang Jun pretended not to hear and quickly typed in the information. In less than 3 minutes, all the subsequent dozen types were listed.

"Aqi, you can start to show your strength."

Hearing these words, the panda cub looked impressed and said, "Hey, since you asked sincerely, I will tell you with great mercy."

Wang Jun responded: "It is best to get the required materials within two days."

After a brief pause, he added: "After all, when stealing liquid metal, the higher my strength, the greater the possibility of success."

The panda cub scratched his face, "Huh? That's right. In that case, Uncle Qi needs to use his real skills."

At this moment, it was completely unaware that it had been working in vain for a while.

…………

The quiet night seeped in from the window and caught Wang Jun's eyes. His brain was briefly liberated. He sat cross-legged on the bedside with his legs crossed.

Not far away, there is a laptop on the desk, with a document open on the screen. The panda cub has shrunk to about the width and height of a fingernail.

It moves back and forth along the text in the document, like a moving cursor, from the first word to the last word in the document, and then from the last word to the first word.

Looking at it like this, I won't be able to find out the answer for a while.

Wang Jun looked out the window, his eyes passing over the courtyard wall and projecting into the distance.

The steel jungle is lined with tall buildings, the neon lights are dazzling, and the sound of wind blowing in the night sky is particularly noisy today.

Various styles of rock music are vaguely transmitted across long distances.

That sound did not come from DJ Max, one of the demigods, but from his touring music band.

Young people who pursue the true meaning of rock and roll come to learn from their teachers one after another. When Max needs to hold a concert, these people are his staff. Those who are powerful can become one of the band members, while those who are more ordinary can do logistical work.

However, once there is a holiday, young people looking for the true meaning of rock and roll will spontaneously go to major bars to stay.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night!!!

Dududu~dududu~dududu~

The ringing of the phone disturbed Wang Jun's heartstrings. He collected his mind and picked up the smartphone next to the pillow.

Caller ID: Zhao Changqing.

The current attitude of the Zhao family is ambiguous. Why did he suddenly call... Wang Jun suppressed his doubts and answered the phone.

After a brief exchange of greetings, Wang Jun got straight to the point: "Do you have information about the Blood Worshiping Sect that you need to share?"

The voice on the other end of the phone paused, and then said: "Apart from the madmen of the Blood Worshiping Sect, can't I have anything else to ask you about?"

Wang Jun: "Before you say anything, I have a question to ask you."

Zhao Changqing: "There is no intention of discussion in your tone."

Wang Jun: "Yes, we can't discuss it."

Zhao Changqing: "...Okay, you can ask."

Wang Jun: "Your Zhao family is the emperor of city No. 36. In terms of power, this city is their base. They can almost use the power of one family to defeat three chaebols. However, the Zhao family today is very abnormal. Five demigods collectively

When we arrived at the Black Front Alley, not even one of your core members showed up, what’s the reason?”

There was an obvious inhalation sound from the other end of the phone, and then, Zhao Changqing's voice was a little heavy:

"To be honest, the situation within the clan has changed, and now I'm in a bit of a dilemma."

Wang Jun showed no expression and reminded: "You haven't told me what I want to know yet."

"Hey~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Hearing a long sigh, Wang Jun seemed to see Zhao Changqing shaking his head and sighing.

"What happened to the Zhao family that made you so timid?"

"Timid, this word is really appropriate." The voice changed and it was not Zhao Changqing.

Wang Jun frowned, "Who are you?"

The phone was taken over by another person, who said: "I am Zhao Xiuhe, my little friend should have seen me."

Wang Jun said: "I have an impression that you are the head of the Zhao family."

"My little friend's answer is neither humble nor arrogant. It seems that I have found the wrong person," Zhao Xiuhe said: "No wonder Changqing doesn't accept anyone among his peers, but he treats you differently."

"I'm not submissive to him!" Zhao Changqing yelled, his voice deepening.

Wang Jun bluntly said: "He does not obey me, but obeys his brother who died for him - Zhao Zhixuan."

Zhao Xiuhe: "You have a really different personality."

Wang Jun: “There are some words that you don’t have to hide, and there are some things that you have to let go of once they pass.”

Zhao Xiuhe sighed, "It's a pity that he can't let go of Changqing."

Zhao Changqing said: "Old man, you haven't gotten to the point for a long time, so let me talk."

Zhao Xiuhe said in a stern tone, "No, I must speak on this matter."

"But……"

"There is no but! Telling the family owner and telling the rest of the family are two completely different things. The former can be an exchange of interests, but the latter is tantamount to betraying the family."

The receiver heard the quarrel between the grandfather and grandson, and Wang Jun had a premonition in his heart.

"Your Zhao family has been developing the Lost City for many years, and you should have gained some special gains, such as: the secret of promotion from lv5 to lv6."

Suddenly, there was deathly silence on the other side of the receiver, which lasted for ten seconds.

Zhao Xiuhe said in a deep voice: "What a bullshit mystery, it's just a cursed corpse."

Zhao Changqing seemed to be afraid, and Wang Jun heard his extremely slight voice of persuasion coming from the phone: "Grandpa, you..."

Zhao Xiuhe continued: "It seems that when the five demigods came out to invite Mr. Sun to the banquet today, you were also present. The old bastard from the Kobe family must have told the news."

Although the other party couldn't see it, Wang Jun still nodded, "Yes."
Chapter completed!