Monster Factory

Chapter 366: 364: Don't let one go

If you go around the side of the van, you will find that the van does not carry a license plate.

The black Land Cruiser with the temporary license plate, although the surface looks fairly new, if you look at the front and rear metal collision barriers, you will find a silver coating on the surface with slight signs of peeling and weathering.

Metal objects are exposed to the natural environment, which inevitably occurs over time.

The cards can only be hung for up to one month, which means that their cards are fake.

There are eight of them, including Yan Feixin and his associates.

Said the plan couldn't keep up with the change, and Yan Feixin began to try to get into trouble with this top luxury car for more than 8 million, causing Big Beast Heavy Industries to lose more money than he did.

After a few days of planning, Yan Feixin finally planned a plan he thought was appropriate.

He spent $6,000 buying a yellow van from an automobile scrap factory that didn't pass the EIA.

The car has been scrapped by the consumer and all numbering information on the car has been requested by Feixin Yan to have a repair shop specializing in changing the car and polishing it clean.

Hanging a few hundred dollars to buy a fake card, Yan Feixin quietly drove the van to Zhongyun Huanhai Avenue in the morning.

All the way to Yan Feixin is the country highway according to the navigation, so as to avoid being monitored to the final landing point. Yan Feixin didn't have the audacity to do anything big, so when this Lagunda returned to the factory, he and his associates drove a van and ran away for a while.

Carbon fiber car housing, rubbing it is equivalent to the shell scrapping.

After that, Yan Feixin planned it. He drove the car directly towards the sea and got a hundred. Anyway, it cost less than 10,000, and it didn't hurt.

But Lagunda needs to replace the carbon fiber shell, so it's going to cost the old nose money.

Rub a little harder, scratch these hub mirrors, start with more than a million maintenance expenses.

Yan Feixin thought the plan was perfect, and at the same time he didn't have the guts to go what the CEO of Beast Heavy Industries was going to do to that Lagunda, and he started to make variables.

Dozens of small server-level computers in his company were hacked.

If they weren't interested in one of the materials, they would copy it and send it to Yan Feixin's email address. He had no idea that the computer hosts in his company would be invaded by ghosts without even knowing it.

This information, nothing else, is the detailed plan used by Yan Feixin in the past few days to plan this retaliatory action.

From the driving route, to the arrangement of the abandonment plan, to the route between Big Beast Heavy Industries and the factory, and the Lagunda information, Yan Feixin recorded it in a well-illustrated manner.

I thought I was going to jail for 15 days in Yan Feixin. It was appalling to discover that they had come up with a bolder and more detailed plan and threatened to appear in the official mailbox of Beast Heavy Industries if they failed to do so.

Yan Feixin didn't have much room to retreat, nor was he planning to retreat, so he's here now.

For some reason, Yan Feixin has always had a unique attachment to the three words "carbon fiber”.

Perhaps because the carbon fiber shell sounds particularly brittle, Yan Feixin always felt it would be particularly pleasant to hit him with a hammer.

Today, Yan Feixin finally got what he wanted. When he saw that the glass had not been broken, he immediately lifted the crowbar in his hand and hit Lagunda's head housing.

Silver grey, super luxury car as shiny as a diamond, the feeling of smashing it with a crowbar, Feixin felt that there was no language to describe his super refreshing mood at this moment.

“Pfft.”

The metal noise of the earthquake came from the end of the crowbar, and Yan Feixin did not experience the feeling of freshness. But there was a strong backlash that made him feel like he didn't hit the carbon fiber housing, but hit the head of an alloy giant beast.

The crowbar vibrated violently, and Yan Feixin's palm was exposed to 100,000 volts of high-voltage electricity, suddenly unconscious.

Two seconds later, the numb palms quickly became unusually hot and seemed to be drizzled with a layer of hot oil.

The crowbar flew somewhere, Feixin shielded his hand, sent a ghost howl and saw his crowbar fall.

The shallow dimples of the girl's wine nest have been captured by a magical method called time reflux.

Shallow dimples, "shuffling" sound to restore the original condition, no more traces found.

The other seven, whether hammers or wrenches, were the same. And no matter where they hit Lagunda, the feedback wasn't in their minds, and that fragile carbon fiber housing should react.

A hammer hits it, just like it hits his palm. The hammer was directly shocked and the severe pain caused by the shock caused them to scream with their hands covered one by one.

What the hell is this?

This is a strong question in everyone's mind, why is the case of this super luxury car, with only shallow dents under one hammer, instead of cracking like an egg shell?

Why is this tremendous anti-seismic force?

“Is it Edmund Alloy?” A guy who didn't even know his hat was falling off, staring at Lagunda with a brilliant silver-white shell, parked there quietly.

“Bang ~”

Answer them, it's the back row door of Lagunda, the sound of being pushed from the inside out.

A man in a black suit walked out of the car with a ruthless face.

He's not strong, he just got off quietly.

The howling stopped and was drained in the rain by a heart-cooling eight people who incredibly watched the cold man.

“Shit, how dare you get out of the car?” The ghost fire in Yan Feixin's mind is about to break through the Heavenly Lid. This Lagunda can't be broken. The people in this car can always smash it.

Hanging on to the pain, Yan Feixin copied a wrench from the ground with his other hand, pointing at the cold man, and said harshly: “You ate a leopard...”

The metal expert lifted his eyes, making Yan Feixin's body suddenly stuck, and he couldn't say a word more.

It was a pair of knives, full of killer eyes.

Yan Feixin was in contact with this eye for a moment, as if he were instantly in an extremely cold ice and snow world.

“Don't be merciful, don't let one go. ”

In the rain curtain of the sand, a peaceful and imposing voice came from the open door.

Accompanied by a voice, a thick enough to cause people to tremble down their thighs and step out the door.

The wrench on Yan Feixin's hand had fallen to the ground before the figure had walked out of the car completely.

If you'll excuse me, it's not over yet, and the ruthless man turns into an elusive shadow.

Yan Feixin felt that his face suddenly evaporated and his eyes followed. His body seemed to turn into a flying bird. The whole world turned upside down.

When his back seemed to have fallen heavily on the side of the road, the pain and the return to his body, his hearing had been filled with the sound of a partner killing a pig.