Skynet Architect

Master Song spent almost two hours just looking at the house, and he had to take a magnifying glass to look carefully at every corner.

Then the friend circle swiped the screen, Si Fan was also drunk, the power of this guy's swipe screen was even more exaggerated than Fan Qiang.There were dozens of photos of 9 pictures, almost bursting into the circle of friends.

Si Fan had completely convinced this guy, but he was good at one point. He never mentioned the purchase price of the house, but just pretended to invite all his friends to come over to the party.

It was about three days later. Si Fan was still insensitive to this. Let's run away quickly. It is true that the task is completed.

Now that the first step of the task chain in hand is done, and when the Terminator skin is obtained, he is not afraid of missile bombing!The Terminators don't think they are architects now, but their self-defense ability is still quite domineering.

After waiting for about 20 minutes, Master Song and Chief Hao discussed the details, and the legendary brother-in-law Wan Qiang also saw the real person.

It was a real person who didn't show his face. Who knew that the sturdy man in his thirties would be the brother-in-law of Chief Hao.

He was dressed with dragons and phoenixes, his sturdy arms could almost race horses, and the gold chain around his neck looked like two or two. Standing in front of the three of them, two heads high.

This guy is actually a strong man over two meters tall.

After confirming all the details of the transaction, it is the matter between Song Shaoye and Wan Qiang. Si Fan can already retire, enjoying the 570,000 remaining funds left in this order. Skynet can use more than one million funds.

Should have been able to buy three or four almighty Terminator money.

The cheating system is really cheating.

Si Fan walked out downstairs depressed, his eyes full of desire for money.

He never thought that he still has such an urgent need after getting the Terminator.

More Terminators, more other types.

As long as you can make enough of the Terminator team, then you are afraid of Zhao Hongqi, and you are not afraid of one hundred.

"It seems that Mr. Song's manor will be finished quickly. I'm afraid that we will have to hire some staff outside. The gardens require professional garden designers. Even if they dabble in college, they don't need it now! Let's forget about that little professional knowledge!" Si Fan thought helplessly about boring things, and walked out the gate of the community by the way.

Si Fan driving a small truck can be said to be familiar with the road, easily arrived at the gate of the community, just to see the uncle security is leisurely smoking the pipe, the tobacco in the pipe is still sent by Si Fan when he was loading the material a few days ago!

The life of the old man is very leisurely now, no one is disturbed but just wandering every day, there are other security guards in the community taking over at any time.

When Si Fan drove to the gate, he greeted the old man.

"Boy! You are going to be unlucky today. If you need the old man's help, let me shout!" The old man knocked on the table with big bags under the eyes, knocked out the soot from the inside, and then continued to fill with tobacco.

"The shredded tobacco from Guandongtai is also fortunate for you to smoke so diligently!" Si Fan groaned at the window, watching the old man stick his shredded tobacco happily.

The old man murmured: "This Guandongtai slice is fat, dried in the shade and cut into silk not dry. When mixing it, add some tobacco stalks that have become foam, smoke it vigorously, and add jujube nectar. Fine rock sugar, a few drops of Laojiao Qujiu, three or two drops of sesame oil, chopped up the small orchid that seemed to be unopened, and stuffed it into the smoking pot like loose and not loose, fizz... …This is really enjoyable!"

He hummed and didn't know what repertoire of Peking Opera was.

Si Fan who got it was a little impetuous.

"Forget it! I'm leaving!" Si Fan waved his hand and started driving again.

"Stab!~~~" Suddenly a small truck stopped in front of Si Fan, and then three or four people rushed out of the car, carrying a wooden stick in their hands, and rushed over.

The car has been blocked.It's too late to think about reversing.

Si Fan's cold sweat has come down, and Zhao Hongqi's method has come.It's really simple and straightforward, and it's really vulgar. I never thought that Lao Tzu is not afraid of you ordinary people, but the dead!

"Fuck! I didn't expect it to be so disgusting!" Si Fan complained and gave the Terminator a standby order. If he really wanted his own life, he would have to let the Terminator come out and do something.

"Boy! Now you know what I'm talking about? Their people have been here since this morning. They have been here eight times, and they have changed three groups. These people are just people who come to do things to commit the crime! You kid Do you need my help?" The old man asked Si Fan.

Si Fan in the car seemed to be wandering in the storm in his mind, and suddenly had an idea.

He thought of the two Terminators behind the car.I even thought of how to solve these troublesome ghosts.

It's just that at this time the old guy at the door wandered over with his pipe and blocked the little gangsters.

"Boy! This is my place. It's not the place where you can come to do evil. Hurry up, or the old man I'll beat you up!" The pipe in the old man's hand suddenly appeared when the opponent's wild gaze and the wooden stick in his hand were waving. Knocked on the hand of the little bastard in front.

Just a light tap to let him drop the stick, and then a light push with his left hand.

A burly man of one hundred catties was pushed to the ground in this way. As for the other two guys, they just wanted to come and help, but amidst Si Fan's dazzling movements, they fell on the ground inexplicably.

"Boy, if you want to trouble you, don't be in the old man's place! Otherwise, it will make it hard for me to do it!" The old man kicked over.

Doesn't seem to care at all.

At this time, Si Fan, who didn't seem to worry about being taught at all, was a little curious.

"Who asked you to come, do something, let's talk about it! I'll fuck off the old man! If you don't tell me, I can call the police, by the way, let them keep you off for at least 48 hours!" The old man chirped the big pipe, don't mention it. How leisurely, it's just that these young people have suffered.

Si Fan got out of the car and walked over at this time: "Don't ask, old man! It must be Zhao Hongqi who asked them to teach me. I didn't expect it! I thought I would encounter a high-end countermeasure. A little bastard came to trouble me! What a disappointment!"

He spoke with a bit of disdain.

When the old man heard Zhao Hongqi's name, his brows suddenly frowned, as if he thought of someone, he shook his head helplessly: "Shaking his head lion Zhao Yidao is really old. The grandchildren are so inadequate to grow. It's really a generation inferior. "

After reminiscing for a while, he seemed to realize that Si Fan was still here, and he looked at it from top to bottom.

"Why don't you leave? Old man, I don't care about food here!" After speaking, he turned back to the security room.