Dedicated to the infinite world

Dedicated Emperor to the Infinite World Chapter 410

"Jingjingjingjingjing..."

The cell phone in his pocket vibrated with the harsh ringing, and Old Tang stopped his running wildly and took a heavy breath.

"Is it so good for me to wipe the signal!" Old Tang murmured and found that the phone screen was pale blue.

"This is just a recording, not a phone call. All of this is in our plan. Of course, if you are unfortunately dead, please press the shutdown button. The following content is meaningless to you." The sound without ups and downs was the one who gave him instructions.

"Why is it expected that I will hang up!" Old Tang looked at the phone unhappy, is he so weak!Although the young man who guards the door is indeed quite strong, he is not overwhelmed by him.

"I just told a joke, I hope you can understand that I want you to relax at this moment."

"Thank you for reminding me of being beaten to death just now," Old Tang muttered.

"Please refer to the map, dial according to your current location, and press the "#" key to end."

"Actually, you have been a customer service, right," Old Tang said.

A complete underground section view of the Kassel Academy was presented in front of Old Tang, who was once again shocked by the degree of local tyrants in this Academy.

The composition of three pieces, countless silk threads connecting them, at first glance thought it was a spider web.

Then am I not the bug trapped above.

Old Tang thought subconsciously, and then couldn't help but shiver.

After squinting, I finally found my position and pressed 13#.

"Congratulations, you arrived at the designated location as planned, and now we will lift the veil of the three goddesses."

The screen began to change, and as a ray of light swept across, the place marked Ould departed through Belludandi, and finally came to a future with no way out.

"Is this telling me that commissions don't exist?" Old Tang grinned.

"The way to Shikoudi is also the secret to the ultimate. This time the commission for the mission has increased to 5 million US dollars."

"Oh oh oh oh! I'm burning up!" Old Tang's eyes lit up. It's no joke that money can make ghosts grind.

"After finishing this order, I can enjoy a prosperous life!"

"The relative humidity is close to 100%? Please press 1# if yes, press 2# if not."

...

"Good Luck Number 13."

"Oh oh oh oh! Five million I am here! Sure enough, the fight was not in vain!"

Old Tang, who was patronizing the excitement, didn't notice. The last woman's words weren't the same as before, but more like the leisurely tone after the task was completed.

It seemed as long as Old Tang got there.

After experiencing a tomb-robbing experience, Old Tang came to his destination, the ice cellar!

"Wow, the road signs here are so loving."

As a person who would get lost when going out to buy a burger, I found a bunch of signs in a place where he first came, and Tang said he gave the designer a thumbs up.

"Now just find the target and take a look inside." Old Tang rolled between objects like an experienced thief, moving quickly, although no one was hanging around outside.

"found it!"

Old Tang was very wretched by the door and looked at the inside of the laboratory. There were dozens of aviators who seemed to be preparing to log on to the moon, and an old man who seemed to have a very high status, and they all looked in one direction.

A brass jar was suspended there, and several people were holding transparent tools around the brass jar.

Old Tang was stunned. They were clearly trying to dissect the rhythm.

How about just watching them finish the dissection?

Old Tang touched his chin and thought that one punch is hard to beat four hands. What's more, there are more than four people there. Anyway, after they dissected Old Tang, they could see the contents clearly, and then run away to get five million commissions.

"Well, that's it..."

"brother."

"Wow!" The sudden dizziness caused Old Tang to stagger and bump into the dissection tool cart that looked like a spare, and he crashed directly. The tools inside crackled and fell to the ground.

Old Tang shook his head, raised his head and met dozens of eyes in an instant.

Cold sweat fell along Old Tang's cheeks, he felt like he was a thief who found out that a family party was being held here, and he was also spotted.

Old Tang gritted his teeth and pointed the shotgun soaked in water at the people in the laboratory, showing what he thought was the most vicious expression. Now the thief is about to become a robber!

"Don't move! Rob! If you don't want to die, put your hands in your head and squat into the corner!"

"Your barrel is still running." A researcher A who was holding a suspected impact drill kindly reminded him.

"..."

Old Tang twitched his mouth. He forgot to do waterproofing work when he swam over just now. Now that all his bullets are soaked, he can't fire his shots. He only intended to fool the nerds, but he was exposed directly.

"What about it!" Old Tang threw the shotgun aside with his backhand and took out the rope gun.

Even if it is only used for climbing props, it is a penetrating weapon!

"Emmm...you only have one shot, but here we..." the researcher kindly reminded.

"I know!" Old Tang shook his gun uncomfortably, and pointed the gun at the old man who looked like he was standing among them, "If you move, I will send this old man to heaven!"

For a while, the atmosphere in the entire laboratory became terribly silent, and all the researchers put down the equipment in their hands and looked at him in a daze.

Old Tang heaved a sigh of relief thinking that he was right, but the next second his heart raised his throat again, almost everyone's eyes were--

Please start your performance.

And there are such eyes--

Open it!You are driving!

Such a lively look.

Old Tang hesitated for a moment. No matter how he looked at Angers, he was the leader here, and he was still an old man who seemed to be incompetent, but he had to send the arrow on the string!The result of the recognition now is to be held by a group of people and rubbed on the ground!

"I count three times!" Old Tang slightly raised the muzzle, and moved his right foot back without leaving a trace.

"One!"

Angers smiled slightly, and the researchers showed a theater-like expression.