Chapter 1495: Breaking the Cup as a Sign

The thallium factory, in terms of size alone, is estimated to be comparable to a star.

Most of its interior is filled with various huge machines, and human residential areas and commercial areas are basically on the outermost layer.

With such a huge volume, there are tens of billions of registered residents alone. These are people with "hukou registration" in residential areas and other areas. In the thallium factory, there are still an unknown number that are almost ignored. slaves, who were managed almost like livestock.

As the general manager of the thallium factory responsible for manpower management, Huiyan can actually be said to be one of the top powerful officials.

If you want to avoid this powerful official, you must find a place outside his sphere of influence, so the meeting place agreed upon by both parties is within the jurisdiction of the middle-aged hammer man, where the posthouse in the business district is located.

The so-called post house is actually more like a huge three-dimensional city.

This city is divided into dozens of floors, each floor has hundreds of independent courtyards. Each independent courtyard, if it were on earth, could probably be regarded as an independent town. If it were a manor, it would at least be. Manor village level.

Because the people received by the thallium factory are at least at the level of factory owners, and their attendants, servants, and guards are all in astronomical numbers. When traveling, it is easy to travel with hundreds or even thousands.

Every day there is a huge flow of people here. The flow of people coming and going is almost as big as a small country. It is not surprising for anyone to bring anyone here.

A few hours ago, a group of people entered one of the courtyards numbered 846 through the back door.

And just now, another group of people came to the front door of this courtyard.

The middle-aged man stood at the front door, lowered his voice and said, "Sir, I can't leave for a long time, so I can only take you here."

"Okay, go ahead and do your work. Thank you very much." Jie Bing waved his hand and said, "I told you, cousin, there are brothers Zhuang here, you don't have to worry about us."

The middle-aged Hammer shook his head secretly. Today's young people really don't know where their confidence comes from.

By the time you regret it, it will be too late!

This is what the middle-aged Hammer said. He turned his back and said to a strong Hammer guard: "You must protect the safety of Lord Jie Ling. Apart from that, nothing else matters."

"Yes, I understand!" The middle-aged hammer man made a sound and hit his chest with the hammer: "I will definitely go all out!"

"Shh!" Jie Bing, who was walking in front, turned around and raised his finger: "Keep your voice down, don't let others hear you!"

They came this time in secret!

Seeing Jie Bing and Zhuang swaggering into the courtyard not far away, the middle-aged hammer man shook his head helplessly, then grabbed the hammer guard leader and said, "You will follow them closely later, Qian Don’t let them put themselves in danger. If there is any danger, you immediately throw a cup as a sign and summon a hundred guards to go in and protect their safety... no, protect the safety of Lord Jie Bing!”

"Yes, I understand." The guard commander swung his hand in the air, made a gesture of throwing a cup, and nodded fiercely, "When the time comes, my subordinate will definitely throw the cup loudly and shattering!"

In the 846 courtyard, Hui Yan was also giving instructions to his subordinates.

"Okay, they're here! I'll leave this to you later!"

A Gray Hammer man with a gray complexion and small eyes said: "Yes, this subordinate will definitely live up to his mission!"

"Okay, if you complete this task well today, you will be the number one hero. I will definitely report your achievements to Lord Qianlong. Maybe I will call you Lord when I see you in the future."

"No... I don't dare, I don't dare. I will do my best for you!"

"Okay... But over the years, it is said that Jie Bing's appearance has changed a lot. One thing you have to be careful about is that Jie Bing may not show up in person, but will send a substitute. As long as you verify your identity, he will immediately throw a cup as a sign. Hundreds of Greyhammer guards will rush in immediately!"

"Walking the cup as a sign?" The Gray Hammer official shook his right hand and nodded fiercely: "Yes, I will definitely throw it harder!"

"Okay, okay!" Huiyan patted his shoulder, turned around and ran to the back.

This courtyard also has a front yard and a backyard.

There are people on both sides, one in the front yard and one in the back yard.

It is divided by a hall in the middle.

This pattern is actually similar to the pattern of human beings. Perhaps they all come from the traditions of the manor owners.

Hundreds of millions of years have passed, and it still stubbornly affects the aesthetics and habits of future generations.

Seeing Zhuang Buyuan and Jie Ling walking directly towards the front door of the hall, the Hammer guards quickly grabbed them and waved their hands.

Behind him, a hundred Hammermen immediately dispersed, scattered behind the pillars and flowers and trees.

Then, the hammer guard stepped forward and pushed open the front door of the hall.

The hall is not big. It is just a hallway. There is a door at the front and back. A simple screen separates the space at the front and back. There are a few tables and chairs for people to rest on both sides of the screen. Otherwise, it is empty. No, everything is visible.

At this time, there was a middle-aged Gray Hammer man sitting on the chair.

Seeing them, the Gray Hammer man immediately stood up and looked up and down at the group of three people who came through the door.

After his eyes swept across the three people, the expression on his face changed.

The first person to come in was Zhuang Buyuan.

He is obviously not a hammer person, so there is no need to consider it.

And behind him were two hammer men.

Hammer Man has a habit that has not changed even now, that is, he likes to wear armor and helmets all over his body.

Therefore, when Huiyan told him, he specifically stated that he must "prove his true identity."

Even for these big shots, there is no so-called "stand-in", so it is not easy to identify the Hammer Man.

But now, seeing these two Hammers, the Gray Hammer official was a little sluggish.

The two hammer men behind Zhuang Buyuan, one is strong and majestic, but wearing a guard's armor, he is obviously a guard.

But the other one...

It was like a rolling golden ball. Even though the armor was already round, his white belly still poured out uncontrollably from the gaps in the armor.

Jie Bing and Zhuang Buyuan have been getting along for some time.

During this period of time, he started with sugar balls, then experienced various terrible desserts from the earth, and finally immersed himself in the happy water of Fat Mansion and couldn't extricate himself.

As the saying goes, Coke is good for a while, and it will always be good if you keep drinking Coke.

Jie Bing, whose whole body was almost soaked in the happy water of Fat Mansion, has probably tripled his weight. Thanks to Chui Ren's strong physique, he has not yet been admitted to the ICU.

This kind of body shape made the Grayhammer officials look confused.

Is this a trap?

You need to check your identity carefully.

The two parties sat down respectively, and a few glasses of wine were served.

Hammer people don't drink tea, they like to drink.

Things like not drinking alcohol during production safety do not apply to hammer people. Alcohol is like the fuel that drives their actions.

The huge wine glass was thrown on the table with a thud, but neither party had any intention of drinking.

Seeing that the other party was very wary, the Grayhammer official picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

Jie Ling and Zhuang are not far away, but they still don't move.

Zhuang Buyuan never drinks, and he doesn't even drink Zhuang's father's fine wine, let alone this kind of wine.

And Jie Bing used to drink.

But recently, he has switched from making liquor to coke.

However, the hammer guard behind him hesitated for a moment, then picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

There's nothing I can do, I'm going to throw the wine glass later!

If you don’t drink it clean, what should you do if it doesn’t make any noise later?

Seeing that the wine glass was clean, a Gray Hammer official and a Hammer guard nodded with satisfaction.

Okay, now that the props are ready, I plan to start throwing cups.

After the two people nodded, they glanced at each other subconsciously, feeling that the other person was a little strange.

Why this expression?

why?

The two people holding empty wine glasses were a little puzzled.

Next, the Grayhammer official began to drag the three people around.

This Grayhammer official was chosen by Gray Rock to set up this trap. It was not without reason. He had a strong speaking skills, and quietly, he made many subtle insinuations that only Jie Ling himself could know. detail.

After chatting like this for more than ten minutes, Zhuang Buyuan felt impatient next to him.

All the while, he maintained basic courtesy because the people were doing him a favor.

But at this moment, he finally became impatient and asked: "You said you would bring a slave, where is the slave?"

"Ah, I'll go right away, I'll go right away." The Grayhammer official stood up, suddenly raised the wine glass in his hand, and then threw it to the ground.

Immediately, the silver bottle will burst and blood will be splashed five steps away.

At this moment, he saw a hand reaching out and grabbing the wine glass.

"Be careful, you almost dropped the wine glass." Zhuang Buyuan reached out to catch the wine glass, handed it back, and patted the Gray Hammer official on the shoulder.

Grayhammer official: "Uh..."

Behind Zhuang Buyuan, the hammer-man guard suddenly felt something was wrong.

The action of the Grayhammer official just now definitely didn't look like a mistake. He clearly had an intention.

Could it be... is this a trap?

The Hammerman guard's eyes widened, he suddenly raised his hand and smashed the cup against the wall.

Then, he saw another hand reaching out.

"Why are you so careless? Hold the cup."

Zhuang Buyuan handed him the cup again.

"Well……"

The Gray Hammer officials also realized something, and the Hammer guards looked at me and I looked at you.

There was an odd silence.

Both sides felt something was wrong.

The Grayhammer official backed away and said, "I...I'm going to bring that slave up right now!"

"Huh? You have to go in person, just give me a shout." The hammer guard said warily.

"This..." The Gray Hammer official hesitated, but the Hammer guard had already touched his waist.

Hanging on his waist was a hammer sword.

As long as the Grayhammer official dared to leave, he would dare to let the opponent's blood splatter five steps away.

"Yes...yes, I don't need to go there myself." The Grayhammer official laughed dryly, and then suddenly let go: "Oh, that's not good..."

The cup fell again.

Zhuang Buyuan stretched out his foot and flicked it, and the cup flew up again, fell into his hand, and was gently placed on the table by him.

The Grayhammer official was dumbfounded.

"Ask someone to come up." Zhuang Buyuan said.

"Yes...yes..." The Grayhammer official was about to regret it to death.

Who doesn't like being promoted to a higher position and making a fortune?

But what's the use of being successful if you don't have the life to enjoy it?

At this moment, he found that his situation seemed a bit dangerous.

"Bring...bring that slave up!" The Grayhammer official's voice was trembling.

But he didn't control his tone. In fact, he wanted to tremble even more now.

It would be nice if people outside realized something was wrong and rushed in to save him.

The hammer guard looked at him eagerly, as if he would give him a sword if he made any move.

The Grayhammer is very powerful in combat, but he is not a warrior!

Hearing his voice, the people outside were stunned for a moment.

After all, we had agreed before that all the axes and swordsmen would come out to chop it down.

But now, why should slaves be brought into play again?

It's a pity that people outside didn't notice the difference in him at all, and just thought it was a change of plan.

After a while, the door opened and a slave was pushed in.

When he saw that person, Zhuang Buyuan stood up suddenly, looking extremely excited.

When the man saw him, he shouted excitedly.

"Master, you are here to save me!"

"Uh...who are you?" Zhuang Buyuan looked puzzled.

"Master...you don't know me?" The man's expression immediately turned into a sad one.

"Should I recognize him?"

"I'm Brother Wen! I was the first to eat your tomatoes, and I also wanted to cooperate with you on hair growth serum. Unfortunately, my dad didn't agree at the time..." The man burst into tears, pointed at himself and said, "You You really don’t recognize me.”

"I only recognize your T-shirt."

Brother Wen was wearing a T-shirt with four big words "Return Home in Rich Clothes" written on it.

Many times, the manor leads the trend, and this T-shirt was already world-class popular before the disaster.

Moreover, each of the T-shirts in the manor made by the Zhi Niang family are limited edition and can be sold for sky-high prices.

Seeing this person and hearing the familiar language and the T-shirt from the manor, Zhuang Buyuan knew that he had finally, finally...

found it.

At that moment, he was so excited that tears filled his eyes.

The long journey is finally coming to an end.

Very good!

"Where are the others? How many people are with you?" Zhuang Buyuan asked, grabbing Brother Wen's hand.

Just as Brother Wen was about to speak, he heard a "pop".

Everyone turned sharply.

I saw Jie Bing standing up from the chair.

Seeing that Zhuang Buyuan finally found someone, Jie Bing was also happy for Zhuang Buyuan.

He wanted to stand up and celebrate together, but he was so fat now that his butt was stuck in the chair.

When he stood up, he accidentally brought the wine glass on the table next to him.

That "pop" was loud and clear.

This wine glass was carefully selected by Gray Hammer officials after breaking many glasses. The sound was clear and sweet, and the volume was loud, making it very clear to hear.

Suddenly, the doors on both sides burst open.

"kill!"