"You... whatever else you have, take it out and take a look." Wen Zhong's voice was a little hesitant. He was not sure what kind of surprises Huang Gongming could bring him.
"Lao Wen, you've got to watch it carefully, please step back a little first." Huang Gongming said, taking a step back first, and then took out from his arms a completely black and weird... hair dryer?
"Is this... a hair dryer?" Wen Zhong raised his eyebrows. Although this thing looked like a hair dryer anyway, after the baptism of those inventions just now, he was a little unsure.
"Why are you so unsure? This is just a hair dryer, just a wind-powered hair dryer."
Huang Gongming raised the hair dryer and pressed the switch. Unexpectedly, the hair dryer did not start. Unexpectedly, Huang Gongming took out a small fan from his pocket.
Then he pointed the small fan at the weird-looking hair dryer. In an instant, the hair dryer started to blow like crazy as if he had drunk Red Bull. The wind was so strong that Wen Zhong felt like he was bathing in a storm.
"If there is no wind around, how will this hair dryer perform?" Wen Zhong said: "And this small fan, I don't think it is as simple as it seems on the surface."
"Humph, you are discerning." Huang Gongming sneered and said, "If there is no wind, then it will never blow."
"There is also this small fan. Its correct name should be the chef's fan." As he spoke, Huang Gongming pressed the button on the back of the fan, and instantly a spicy feeling mixed with a strange smell blew towards Wen Zhong. It only took him a moment to close his eyes.
The morning passed like this. Huang Gongming showed almost all the props in his arms, but the strange thing was that Wen Zhong did not find any props that could launch steel nails.
Wen Zhong reached out and grabbed the second floor of the villa, and instantly a steel nail wrapped in yellow paper appeared in his hand.
"Old Huang, at this time, stop hiding it from me and show me the props that can shoot this thing." Wen Zhong gestured towards Huang Gongming.
"What is this?" Huang Gongming picked up the steel nail curiously and said, "Why is there a piece of yellow paper wrapped on it? I originally thought that my invention was invincible. Whose invention is this?"
Wen Zhong: “…………”
"I thought I had successfully developed the double-ring deterrent system, but I didn't expect that the second ring was actually made by someone else. I'm really ashamed, ashamed, and failed." Huang Gongming couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh after returning the steel nail to Wen Zhong.
If there was an award for best invention in this world. Wen Zhong felt that no one could beat Huang Gongming with this skill, and the trophy could be brought to him.
But now the question arises, since Huang Gongming did not send this steel nail, then who could it be?
Thinking like this, Wen Zhong took off the yellow paper wrapped on the steel nail and spread it out. He found that it was actually a yellow paper letter that smelled of blood. The font was scarlet and square. It could be seen that it was written like this. The person writing the letter has strong calligraphy skills.
However, the content above was horrifying to see. The entire yellow paper was filled with the words "Help" densely packed with them. The gaps between each word were basically equal. It looked like it was printed out by a printer. .
This was a letter asking for help. He didn't know what the other person's mentality was when he wrote this letter, because the handwriting on the letter was so neat, it was like a copybook.
At the end of this strange letter, something that looked like a signature was obliterated with a red pen.
In addition, the entire letter did not indicate the address or any detailed information about the sender. Wen Zhong did not even know where he was going to save the other party.
"Old Huang, help me check the surveillance camera to see who sent me such a letter. I have something to deal with first." After saying this, a faint gray light appeared in Wen Zhong's body, and he disappeared instantly. In place.
At this time, a young man with a handsome face and a rather slender figure, wearing the uniform of the person in charge, was standing outside the villa, looking inside.
"Da'an Wenzhong, I'm Du Baige, the person in charge of the headquarters. I'm about to get the express delivery~" Unlike his appearance, Du Baige's tone was quite informal, a bit like a street gangster.
"It's really inappropriate for me, the person in charge, to be reduced to delivering express delivery here~" Du Baige shook the black suitcase in his hand and muttered to himself with a melancholy look on his face.
Suddenly his expression changed suddenly, and he saw a gray light shining in front of him. In an instant, his feet were covered with a thin layer of gray velvet, exuding a fishy musty smell.
"Your name is Du Baige? Please show me the relevant documents of the person in charge." Wen Zhong's voice came from the front, and a ferocious ghost pupil on his forehead was turning restlessly, looking at him all the time. Looking at Du Baige in front of him.
Du Baige looked at the ghost eyes on Wen Zhong's forehead and couldn't help but feel a little frightened. The ghost in his body was giving a strong warning that this was an extremely dangerous person.
"Huh~ If it weren't for Da'an City, I thought I saw that ghost-eyed Yang Jian. You two are so similar." Du Baige wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. The two people are indeed very similar, and they also have ghost eyes. Eyes are also very dangerous.
The mold under his feet was still spreading and squirming. Du Baige was glad that he did not rush into the villa, otherwise he might not even know how he died.
"Ghost Eye Yang Jian? The person in charge of Dachang City? I have heard a little about it, but where is your ID." Wen Zhong appeared in front of Du Baige, staring at him with a cold expression.
"Don't get excited, look."
Du Baige took out a satellite phone and a person-in-charge ID like magic, but the next second both items appeared in Wen Zhong's hand.
"Da'an City has not been very peaceful these two days. I have to be careful whether I come in and sit down." After confirming the other party's identity, Wen Zhong invited Du Baige into the villa for a chat, but he was politely declined.
Du Baige came to Da'an City this time. In addition to paying Wen Zhong for annihilating the remnants of the Green Forest Party, the main purpose was to rebuild the central building of Da'an City. The impact of this incident was very bad. The headquarters attached great importance to this and sent a special mission to Da'an City. He came to rebuild.
"That's it, Wen Zhong, I will stay in Da'an City for the time being. If you have anything, you can always come to see me in the center of Da'an. Don't worry, I won't cause you any trouble~"
After Du Baige finished speaking, he handed the black suitcase he had been holding to Wen Zhong and motioned for Wen Zhong to open it and take a look at the contents.
