According to Gao Neng's idea, it should take about forty minutes to an hour for Guan San to report, but as a result, Fang Yuan came over in twenty minutes.

It seems...

This is the benefit of being high-profile.

"It's interesting, it's kind of interesting...Young and promising, high-energy, listen to Guan San...You've made that kid Wang Hai a little bit unable to step down?" Fang Yuan said as soon as he came in.

"Normal." Gao Neng nodded seriously.

"Normal?" Fang Yuan was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect Gao Neng to answer like this, but soon he returned to normal.

It seems that in addition to being arrogant enough, this kid also doesn't play his cards according to normal routines?

Shouldn't you be a little more humble?

High energy does not mean being immodest.

However, after he knew how to be humble, it was time for Fang Yuan to climb up the ladder and ask him how he defeated Zheng Hai and the others so easily.

Can he tell Fang Yuan this?

Impossible!

"Haha, you have the same demeanor as I did back then!" After Fang Yuan returned to normal, he found another topic, and then looked at Gao Neng with a far-reaching look: "But, I don't quite understand?"

"Grandpa Fang, everyone has their own secrets, don't they?" Gao Neng naturally knew what Fang Yuan wanted to ask, but for this question, it would be better not to answer it than to answer it.

It's mysterious...

Sometimes, you still have to pretend.

Otherwise, if all the cards are on the table, how can the other party return your investment?

"A secret? Hahaha... That's right, let's not talk about this and let's eat." Fang Yuan didn't ask any more questions and started to order.

"Grandpa, Gao Neng has proven his ability, can you invest in him now?" Fang Tangtang said at the right time.

"Haha, let's eat first." Fang Yuan waved his hand.

"There's no need to be in such a hurry. Let's talk about investment after finishing the electromagnetic gun as agreed before." How could Gao Neng not guess what Fang Yuan was thinking.

No answer came from his mouth.

How could a businessman like Fang Yuan give up so easily?

If you don't get an answer.

The best way is naturally to see with your own eyes how to make an electromagnetic gun with high energy. If you can't see anything anymore, no matter how unwilling Fang Yuan is, there is no other way.

"Okay, then as we said, we will build an electromagnetic gun in two and a half days." Fang Yuan nodded. If it hadn't happened today, he might have actually given the money to Gao Neng and asked Gao Neng to take the money and leave.

But when things got to this point, it was impossible for him to give it like this.

"No need, I just warmed up, two days will be enough." Gao Neng shook his head, because half a day had passed in this flash.

"Two days..." Guan San's mouth twitched.

You really dare to say that!

This is the King Group, one of the top "Arms Factory" in the City of Hope, and you are just a freshman military school student. You are really not low-key at all.

However, Gaoneng really has the ability to be high-profile.

At this point, even Guan San can't say much.

…

One meal lasted an hour.

After Fang Yuan finished eating, he left directly, and Fang Tangtang was also taken away by Fang Yuan.

Guan San took Gao Neng to the third floor of the research center. This is the core area of ​​the Tianwang Group, the research, development and storage center for manufacturing illustrations.

"Hello, Mr. Guan, hello Mr. Gao!"

"Well, take a manufacturing illustration of the No. 3 electromagnetic gun and give it to Mr. Gao."

"Okay, Mr. Gao, please come with me." The beautiful woman who received her nodded quickly, and then led Gao Neng towards the location where the manufacturing illustrations were stored.

As for Guan San, he didn't follow.

The two people walked one behind the other, but Gao Neng had a hint of curiosity in his heart.

"Are there still different types of electromagnetic guns?"

"Yes, according to different calibers, electromagnetic guns are divided into Special No. 1, Special No. 2... and No. 1, No. 2, and No. 3. No. 3 is suitable for personal combat, light and easy to carry." Reception.

As the beauty explained, she took another look at Gao Neng and secretly admired him: "He's so handsome. He's much more handsome than those technical geeks. It would be great if I could always see Mr. Gao."

"Can you introduce it to me in detail?"

"Mr. Gao, if you are interested in electromagnetic guns, I can tell you in detail, but I need to make a call first..." The beautiful woman who received the reception hesitated for a moment.

"Okay." Gao Neng nodded. For such technical issues, it is reasonable to ask the superiors for instructions.

The beautiful lady at the reception did not call immediately, but first took Gao Neng to the data storage room and took out a manufacturing illustration of the No. 3 electromagnetic gun.

Gao Neng took a cursory glance...

Good guy!

At least 200 drawings.

A thick stack, it looks almost like a book.

However, these are all manufacturing drawings, and there are still some differences compared with books.

"Mr. Gao, please wait a moment. I'm going to make a call." The beautiful receptionist had no intention of rushing Gao Neng to leave. After all, she had already received the news that Gao Neng was Fang Tangtang's classmate.

Moreover, what happened in the third manufacturing factory this morning has already spread throughout the Tianwang Group, a genius manufacturer.

There is no defense.

However, it is not far to receive beautiful women.

Gao Neng was bored and looked at the shelf where the information was stored. There were various electromagnetic gun manufacturing illustrations marked on it.

A cupboard full.

"Huh? No. 4 electromagnetic gun?" Gao Neng remembered that the receptionist beauty introduced this model to him. Wasn't the smallest one No. 3?

Why is there still number 4?

Out of curiosity, Gao Neng picked it up and took a look.

This illustrated book is obviously much thinner, with probably less than 100 drawings, and the shape does look much smaller.

Gao Neng remembers that the electromagnetic gun in Fang Tangtang’s hand is very thick and big...

But this one is much more streamlined.

"It looks simpler? It takes two days... to build a simpler one. Wouldn't it be more reliable?" Gao Neng lowered his head and thought. After all, he was building a railgun. He didn't say that he had to build No. 3.

Right? Now there is No. 4, which is simpler. Why not build No. 4?
Chapter completed!