I'm back from American comics

"So, I spent so long designing this gadget. What about you, how did you complete your task?" Gu Yi took back the drawing.

Han Tong's unfinished cry came from the microphone, and then she spoke without confidence: "I didn't... didn't find it."

Just as Gu Yi expected, the probability of finding useful information from a symbol with unknown meaning was really low.

However, even so, Gu Yi still kept a straight face and pretended to be a villain: "Then what should I do?"

Han Tong looked at Gu Yi in front of the camera and almost cried in her tone: "Don't report my matter to the Public Security Bureau, I will continue to help you investigate, I...I can still help you Do something else.”

Gu Yi narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

But I was thinking in my heart: As expected, he is still a child, so he is really easy to fool.

Seeing that Gu Yi was silent, Han Tong became even more anxious: "I can help you make that necklace. Is this okay?"

There was no expression on Gu Yi's face, and he just said coldly: "Oh? Can you do it well?"

Han Tong's tone was very exciting, as if the sky would fall if she couldn't convince Gu Yi to believe her words: "I can! I really can!"

Subsequently, a video window popped up on Lin Kun's computer desktop.

The video content was a live broadcast from Han Tong. She was not photographed, but the camera was used to show Gu Yi her surroundings.

The lights in the dark basement were turned on at this time, and the whole picture could finally be seen clearly.

In the basement where Han Tong is located, there are two large workbenches and an operating machine tool.

There are also a wide variety of tools of various colors, for welding, grinding, polishing... everything is available, and they all look well maintained. Some are neatly hung on the wall, while others are placed on the workbench or on the floor.

In addition, various parts and materials can be seen everywhere, and they are also placed very casually.

The entire basement looked a little messy, but it was definitely not disorganized, and even had a vague sense of order.

Of course, the items here are arranged in a certain order. After all, Han Tong knows exactly where every tool and every part is.

All in all, when Gu Yi looked at the basement where Han Tong was, he felt like he was seeing a small mechanical workshop in a wasteland punk world.

After Han Tong held the camera and turned it around in a full circle, he said to Gu Yi: "Look, this is my small workshop. It has all the tools."

"When I was seven years old, I could already completely disassemble a car engine and put it back together again. So, you can trust me, I can make the hidden metal syringe you want."

Han Tong was a little excited when she showed her small mechanical workshop to Gu Yi. When she mentioned hand-making to Gu Yi, she felt a little proud. Her timid energy had faded a lot, and she was completely unlike the submissive little girl just now.

However, in fact, even Han Tong himself didn't know what he was excited and proud of.

In her memory, her so-called interests and hobbies, whether it was computer programming or hand-made manufacturing, it seemed that no one had ever cared about it, and no one had ever recognized it.

Even when she was a child, when she was still living in the Chinese District, the most common comment her grandparents made about her was——

"Children, don't play on the computer all day! The kid next door usually learns to draw and play the piano. Look at you!"

"What can a girl do if she works with screw files all day long? Are she going to be a repairman in the future!?"

"..."

Even when I think about it now, it's still very frustrating.

But after all, there will be people who understand me, people like Gu Yi who happen to have superb programming skills and can design ingenious mechanical structures...

Maybe you can understand yourself...

"It sounds like you are very powerful, then prove it to me. How long will it take you to make this necklace?" Gu Yi followed Han Tong's lens and inspected the small workshop.

To be fair, Han Tong's small workshop was very good. Gu Yi estimated that if he had such a workshop, it would not be a problem to make disposable hand cannons or even more advanced and complex props in it.

And if Han Tong can skillfully use the tools and parts of this workshop, then her manufacturing skills will not be much weaker.

"I can make it and mail it to you in two days at most, okay?" Han Tong said in a consultative tone, but there was a hint of happiness in his words.

Someone just said she was "amazing".

"Okay, if you can make this thing to my satisfaction, I won't report you to the Public Security Bureau for hacking into the Red Fox Group." Gu Yi took a step back "reluctantly".

"Thank you……"

Speaking of which, Gu Yi was actually a little curious.

As for what Han Tong did when she hacked into the Red Fox Group, whenever she talked about this, she would become frightened.

But it doesn't matter. Anyway, Gu Yi took advantage of this to fully squeeze Han Tong's remaining value.

She will continue to look up the tattoo symbols, and she will make the serum container necklace.

As for Gu Yi, he can focus all his attention on the most important thing at the moment - making disposable hand cannons.

Han Tong hadn't turned off the camera yet. At this moment, it switched to the screen on Lin Kun's computer. The camera was facing the basement door.

While Gu Yi was still complacent about his cleverness in intimidating the little girl, he saw the door on Han Tong's side being kicked open with a bang.

The person who kicked open the door was a white man who looked to be in his early 20s. He was swaying and cursing in English: "Zoe, you little bitch! Ha, I knew you were hiding here."

"What are you doing here?!" Han Tong said in a panicked voice, naturally speaking in English.

"Hehe, of course you came to see my freak sister. As expected, you are still like a mouse, hiding underground all day long."

The white man, probably drunk or high, stumbled down the basement, knocking over many tools and parts intentionally or unintentionally.

Ding Ling's clanging sounds became a continuous sound.

Finally, the man picked up a new angle grinder and an electric hammer impact drill from the ground and the tool wall, and weighed them in his hands.

"Put down my things!" Han Tong shouted in a trembling voice.

"Yours? No, my good sister, I remember that you stole these things from your father." The man grinned.

"You're talking nonsense, dad gave it to me!"

……

Gu Yi looked at the scene broadcast on the computer and felt that he should do something.

No matter how Han Tong said she was working for free for herself, how could she watch her being bullied casually?

Beating a dog depends on the owner.

But at this moment, Lin Kun's computer screen flashed.

Afterwards, the video pop-up window disappeared, and Han Tong's voice couldn't be heard.

Just now, in the video footage, Gu Yi could see clearly that the white man the camera was looking at was not too close to Han Tong's position.

In other words, it was Han Tong himself who cut off the contact with Gu Yi...