Unlike the one I said nothing at work, Hei in private is a very talkative person. I don’t know if he received the instructions from Mr. G. He basically answered questions and said everything.

Hei then took the two of them to visit a military factory that was producing weapons. The new Shanghai 0297 controls weapons relatively loosely and allows individuals to hold weapons, but generally on the first and second floors of public security are not very good, and the firepower of weapons is also limited. As for some more powerful guys, they can only get it through smuggling channels.

However, Mr. G is now very big and the armed forces needed are unprecedented. The amount of smuggling can no longer meet his weapons needs. So he bought several factories, replaced and transformed the production lines, and began mass production of bulletproof suits and guns.

The black belt Zhang Heng and Fengzi visited one of them. Before entering the factory, they saw a large group of security guards with live ammunition standing in front of the gate. When they saw a vehicle coming, they immediately picked up the guns in their hands, and another person was gesticulating to stop the car.

However, when Hei showed his pass, the security guards put away their guns, then looked at the other two in the car and opened the door.

While the other party was checking the information, Zhang Heng was also looking at the group of security guards outside the car and found that they all had the same tattoos on them, which should be affiliated with a small force, but now they are working in this military factory.

As if he saw what he was thinking, Hei took the initiative to introduce, "Oh, this group of people were all Greyhounds before. Greyhound is a small gang that specializes in nightclubs and KTVs watching the venue."

"Did Mr. g hire them here to watch the door?"

"No, they came on their own initiative. In fact, we didn't pay them a penny of salary." Underworld, "Building a new world requires everyone's efforts. We have money and work hard. Only in this way can we make those beautiful ideas eventually become reality. If we know that the world is not good and still sit still, the world will only get worse and worse."

"It's well said, but I saw that I have the strength to do it. It doesn't seem to be true if I have the money to do it." Fengzi interrupted.

"That's right, Mr. G does have a lot of industries and income, but compared to expenditures, his industries and income are not worth mentioning. For example, if the 1g antimatter paid by Mr. G in this transaction, if converted into money, he can buy all the first to third floors of the new Shanghai. The raw materials and other things from these military factories are also purchased by Mr. G. In addition, there are countless other expenses. So please don't think that Mr. G is just using everyone's desire for the new world to seek personal gain for himself. He pays more than anyone else, just to ensure that every penny is spent on the edge."

Fengzi was stunned when he heard this.

At this time, the black business car had already driven into the factory. The black business car turned off and jumped out of the driver's seat. When Zhang Heng and Fengzi got out of the car, he clapped his hands to attract the attention of people in the factory, and then took off the horn on the wall next to him.

Unlike the factory that has gradually achieved full automatic production, this military factory still retains a large number of people because it has purchased old production lines that are quite old, and there are at least one hundred people. With a black sentence, these hundred people stopped their work and looked here.

"Today I will introduce two new companions to you," Hei said, taking two steps back and giving up the main position to Zhang Heng and Fengzi. "That's right, it's these two friends in front of you. They tried their best and even bet on their lives. They grabbed something important to us from the emergency response team of Morgan Shengtang. If we didn't have such things, our plan would not be able to continue, so they are our heroes."

As the black voice fell, the workers fell into silence, but not long after, a burst of warm cheers and applause broke out.

The sudden warm applause even made Fengzi, who was always careless, feel a little embarrassed because she thought about it and felt that she didn't do anything last night. After all, the main actor was Zhang Heng, who almost killed the entire emergency response team with his own strength. However, this guy was useless to grab things for the so-called common cause in his mouth, but it was just to threaten Mr. G. When he thought about it, Fengzi felt that he felt even more ashamed of the applause and his cheeks were a little hot.

On the other hand, Zhang Heng's expression was almost unchanged by her side. In fact, Fengzi noticed that someone's eyes were not on the person cheering for them in front of him, but on a graffiti on the back wall of the factory.

"Who is that, is the elderly version of Mr. G?" Fengzi also looked at the graffiti along Zhang Heng's gaze.

"No, that's Baudrillard." Zhang Heng said lightly.

"Who?" This name is a bit strange to Fengzi.

"A sociologist." Zhang Heng said, remembering the long and dull movie he watched with Miss F in the screening room. Many things he hadn't figured out before suddenly became enlightened.

"So... are you going to introduce him to me?"

"No, if you still want to return to normal life, it's better not to understand his theory." Zhang Heng said.

"Ha, is it so mysterious?" Fengzi was skeptical.

When the cheers came to an end, the workers returned to their respective positions. Hei also led Zhang Heng and Fengzi around the workshop. Like the security guards from Greyhounds outside the door, the people working here also worked voluntarily, not having a penny salary. They came from different places, including cooks, couriers, and even pregnant women, but one thing was the same, that is, everyone was extremely devoted to their own work.

There was no position similar to supervisor in the entire factory, because there was no need at all. Everyone was running full power, as if something was urging them behind them. Fengzi could feel the burning flames in their hearts just by listening to Zhang Heng chatting with some of them.

This state even made Fengzi feel a little envious. At least at this moment, she felt that being one of them was not a bad thing, especially for her who had been unable to find her life goal for a long time, such a life full of faith was exactly what she was looking for and looking forward to.

Fengzi had a strong impulse to drag down her coat and join it now. Especially looking at the old production line, she had already begun to conceive many plans in her mind to improve production efficiency. So Fengzi then said to the underworld, "I think I can stay here for a while?"

"Of course, this is something we can't ask for."

"Where are you?" Fengzi looked at Zhang Heng again.
Chapter completed!