I can crush planets with my mind

Chapter 86 85. Prince Lucado

One million knives is not a decimal, it is close to 100 million yuan.

But it was strange that the other party's request was true. If Qian Ping hadn't said it face to face, everyone would have thought it was a joke.

"Build a governor? T800 Terminator?"

"Terminator" is a classic movie that premiered in the 80s.

Most of the people present are around 50 years old. Even those who have never watched the movie know the classic "Terminator" robot image.

Qian Ping said: "I'll send you that kid's cell phone number, if you're interested, we can chat."

Liu Jiang nodded lightly, and said nothing.

At his level, 100 million knives is not enough to lose his composure, and he plans to let his assistant find out first when he goes back.

But not everyone has this confidence.

Some people in the field of mechanics and materials science quickly calculated:
I can do this job myself, as long as there are enough graduate students under my command, the cost can definitely be controlled within one million yuan.

Five or six times the profit made many people think.

A fat man with a simple, honest and kind face asked inadvertently:

"Hong Bing and I are also old friends, hey~Old Qian, you send me his son's number."

Qian Ping saw that this person was Professor Wei from Western Polytechnic University, an expert in the field of metal materials.

Therefore, it is reasonable to ask for a number, and it is not good not to give it.

Qian Ping pretended not to know, and sent it with a silly smile.

Not long after, a few more people who could be related to the "Terminator" asked Qian Ping for their numbers.

All of a sudden, Liu Jiang was a little unhappy, and his face turned cold.

But if you are invincible, you are colleagues in the industry. If you have a knife and make money, who cares about your face.

Liu Jiang's face became more and more gloomy. After taking off his glasses and wiping them, he picked up his mobile phone and went outside.

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At the same time, Lu Li was wondering why so many old friends of his father added him on WeChat?

Fortunately, they were all scholars, so Lu Li added them all based on the principle that they might be useful.

As soon as he asked for a few polite words, a phone call came directly, it was Liu Jiang's number!

Lu Li quickly connected: "Hi, Academician Liu, I'm Lu Li."

The other party's voice was very strong: [Qian Ping told me about your business, let's talk about the specific requirements, what are you going to use it for? 】

Lu Li thought about it, "I need a scientifically designed robot that is actually usable. It's just for collection and doesn't need a power system."

Doesn't it become a large toy without a power system?

At this moment, Academician Liu really thought that Lu Li had some kind of collecting habit.

The matter is not difficult, it is nothing more than designing a mechanical body, which is his professional field.

[Your request is not difficult to meet...]

"Okay, Academician Liu, then please. Send me your account."

Hearing this, Liu Jiang was slightly taken aback. He didn't expect Lu Li to be so forthright.

[In this case, I am not polite.I will complete the design as soon as possible, let’s communicate more during this period]

……

After hanging up the phone, Liu Jiang went back to the house and sat down.

He already planned to finish this meaningless entertainment as soon as possible and go back to do something more meaningful.

A complete mechanical body, the scholar himself is also very interested.

Everyone guessed what he was doing, and they were talking about Lu Hongbing.

"I heard that Lu Hongbing was tricked out, got cancer, and lived in a basement."

"But Lao Qian said that his son will be 100 million when he makes a move."

"Old Qian, are you happy with the knife? You won't be cheated, right?"

Qian Ping was about to answer when he heard Liu Jiang's cell phone ding-dong.

Liu Jiang picked it up and looked at it, his face changed slightly, and he got up and said goodbye: "You guys talk, I still have something to do, let's go first."

After that, he left directly.

Everyone didn't pay much attention to it, and turned to chatting about the upcoming National Day military parade.

Qian Ping was distracted frequently, feeling very restless.

Just now he glanced casually, and the message sent by Liu Jiang's mobile phone was the fund arrival text message.

100 million knives, the Lu family boy paid without saying a word!What a great deal!

As everyone knows, it's just that he doesn't feel bad about spending the money he robbed.

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On Lu Li's side, he settled the "Terminator" issue, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

At the same time, there were hurried footsteps outside the house, and it was Jessica who had returned.

After entering the room, the little girl threw herself into Lu Li's arms and kissed him hard on the face.

Two white and tender long legs were also coiled around his waist, unable to hang down.

After hugging the incense enough, Jessica took out Lu Li's original phone and said softly:
"The gun dealer, called Aurora, sent you a message, saying that it has arrived, and asked you to take a look."

"It's really not the time..."

Lu Li just spent all his money, so he can't go there for now.

For this occasion, I have to find some drug dealer gangsters or something to withdraw money.

However, Lu Li was tired of the small role with only a million dollars, and wanted a challenge.

He asked Jessica: "Are there any powerful characters around? The ones with tons of ready-made knives in the lair."

"some."

Jessica took out her mobile phone and found a piece of news to show Lu Li:
[Lucardo was acquitted and released in court]

I saw a sunny and handsome brown-skinned indigenous man waving to reporters in front of the court.

And the ones guarding him are the "drug lord guards"!
"It's Benjamin's son." Of course Lu Li remembered this man.

It was the capture of the man by Coresa's mother that caused Benjamin's tank to take to the streets and fire.

But now it is released, which means that the government has lost.

Continue to look down, and sure enough, the anti-drug president has been impeached and stepped down.

A new president was sworn in, a man with the slogan: Discipline organized crime with hugs.

Translated into adult words: the government surrendered to the drug lords.

"Is this an idiot?"

Lu Li looked at the page, it was a serious news media, and then looked at the date, it was not April 4st.

"How did he become president?"

Jessica replied obediently: "Candidates with anti-drug tendencies were all shot to death during their speeches."

"..."

Lu Li usually doesn't care much about politics, but he never expected it to be so weird.

But then I thought about it, this is also good, only in this environment can I let go of my hands and feet.

He swiped back to the original news and looked at the photo of "Lucado".

There are many related links under this person's name, one of which is that when he was arrested, 1800 million dollars in cash were found in the villa!

"Well, it's him!"

The target is confirmed, but the drug lord's son is protected by the army, which is not comparable to those previous opponents.

To be cautious, Lu Li decided to wait for the ordered "titanium alloy" to arrive before making a move.

"Lu Li, kiss me~"

At this time, Jessica put her arms around her neck and pressed her up, eager to be tender with him.

I'm used to the reservedness of girls from other worlds, so I'm not used to seeing someone so enthusiastic all of a sudden.

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There are always some people in the world who are born enemies.

Lu Li wanted to deal with Lukado, but he didn't know that the other party didn't want to let him go.

At the moment, it is located in a "waste processing center" on the west coast of Tijuana.

The sunny and handsome Lukado stroked his hair, lit a lighter, and threw it behind him without looking at it.

The flames rose with howling, and the gasoline on the three special police officers was ignited.

"Kill their families too, and throw all their bodies at the city hall."

Completely ignoring the smell of burnt human flesh, Lucado put his hands on the table, looked at the surrounding men with charming brown eyes and said:
"The authority of the group has been provoked, and what has been lost must be regained. There is no need for evidence or mercy. Everyone must be executed, and the whole world must know the fate of going against the group."

I saw countless photos on the table in front of him.

These are all targeting drug cartels, or suspected people.

At the front is a middle-aged woman with a stern face, and next to her is Teresa.

Lu Li's photo was also placed in an inconspicuous corner.

(End of this chapter)