Morgan's face trembled wildly, and he roared at the top of his lungs, "How dare you! Bloodthorn Consortium..."
Click!
Fingers together.
The explosion-proof glass cover suddenly shattered, and the high-energy nutrient solution splashed all over the floor.
Lin Feng Press down with your palm.
Bang!
Flesh, flesh and bones were scattered everywhere. The headless corpse was smashed back into the wheelchair softly, and blue and white liquid mixed with blood dripped all over the floor.
[Ding! Kill the half-step Cosmic Realm alien race and get Starry Sky Points×300,000!]
There was dead silence in the hall.
The guests covered their heads and clung to the wall, while the thugs crawled and squeezed out of the gate, not even daring to pick up the weapons rolled on the ground.
Lin Feng shook off the residue on his hands and kicked the wheelchair away.
"Balen, work."
"Here comes big brother!"
Balen was shaking with excitement.
He jumped to the composite tungsten steel door of the main warehouse in a few steps, stuck the chip to the identification area, and quickly connected the universal decryptor in his hand.
"The back door of the imperial military is very useful!"
Balen's ten fingers typed on the keyboard and left an afterimage.
Drop!
The sound of mechanical operation sounded, and the vault door, which was said to be able to withstand bombardment by cosmic-level main artillery, slowly slid open to both sides.
As soon as the door opened a crack, rich purple light overflowed.
Lin Feng stepped inside.
The total warehouse is half the size of a football field.
In the center, high-purity Purple Gold Sourceflow Ore piled up into a hill.
The purple light illuminated the entire warehouse as bright as day.
In the left area, there are boxes of unopened Machine God Cult special weapons.
High-frequency cutting blades, individual anti-matter shoulder cannons, and self-propelled energy shields are all out-of-print models on the market.
In a constant-temperature display cabinet on the entire wall on the right, there are hundreds of high-end Star Beast serums in sealed tubes.
There is a half-open safe at the very end, with dozens of Empire's anonymous Star Coin crystal cards neatly coded. After a cursory scan, it turns out to be at least several hundred million.
"It's going! It's going!"
Balen screamed and jumped in directly.
He opened all the dozen or so storage equipment on his body and started the gangster purchasing mode.
Zijin Mine? Scrap the land together!
Arms? Stuffed together with the alloy box!
Star coin crystal card? Use both hands to put it into your crotch!
The adjutant followed Lin Feng into the door. Looking at this scene, his legs felt a little weak.
"Sir, this...Purple Gold Sourceflow Ore only needs thirty kilograms to repair the engine."
The adjutant swallowed a dry mouth and whispered a reminder.
The strategic materials strictly controlled by the empire are now being poured into sacks by this dwarf like potatoes.
Lin Feng glanced at him.
"Thirty kilograms, you treat me as a beggar? There are so many people on my ship who don't even open their mouths?"
The adjutant immediately shut his mouth and stepped aside obediently.
Lin Feng walked to the constant temperature wall and took out a tube of serum.
[Ding! High-end starry sky Giant Beast serum has been detected, which can be exchanged for 10,000 Starry Sky Points!]
This Bloodthorn Consortium is indeed extremely rich.
Lin Feng Thumb force.
Click.
The sealed tube shattered and as soon as the serum flowed out, the energy and blood in Lin Feng's palm surged up, forcibly wrapping it up and swallowing it.
Boom!
The moment the serum entered the body, Lin Feng's body erupted with a dull roar.
The Star Beast gene was crushed and forcibly fused by the system on the spot before it could tear the meridians.
Purple-Gold Star Ring created a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye under his feet. The aura on Lin Feng's body increased again, and the energy and blood all over his body became thicker and thicker.
The adjutant's eyes almost bulged out when he saw it.
Swallow the high-end Star Beast serum directly!
Without any neutralization treatment, the genes did not collapse and explode! What kind of structure are these natives!
Over there, Balen has emptied all the shelves.
He pulled out a large universal wrench from his waist, squatted on the ground, and pointed it at the constant temperature floor of the warehouse.
Phew!
A black gold floor tile was pried away by him, and he stuffed it into the storage buckle.
The adjutant pointed to the hole in the ground and couldn't hold himself any longer. "What are you doing to pry up the floor!"
Balen didn't even raise his head, and waved the afterimage of the wrench in his hand. "You know nothing! These floor tiles are mixed with magic-guided metal! Take them back and melt them, and you can deck the battleship! It's a waste of money, it won't make a living at all!"
Bang Chi! Bang Chi!
In less than two minutes, a large piece of the floor in the middle of the main warehouse was ripped open by Balen, revealing the intricate wiring underneath.
Lin Feng nodded with satisfaction and pointed at the wall.
"Hurry up. The row of titanium alloy shelves has also been dismantled. There is also the lighting lamp on the wall. The wick is a high-purity energy stone. Don't drop it."
"Okay, brother!" Balen jumped three feet high, stepped on the empty box to pick out the lampshade on the wall.
The adjutant leaned numbly against the door frame.
He has followed Herman to inspect dozens of star districts, and has seen gangsters and interstellar pirates looting. He has never seen such a zero-dollar purchase with locusts crossing the border and even scraping three layers of the wall.
This is not fucking robbery, this is for demolition!
Outside the door of the Chamber of Commerce.
Mori covered his left eye that was blinded by the shock, and took advantage of the chaos inside to crawl out along the wall.
He fled all the way into a dark alley, looked back to make sure no one was catching up, and then took out the encrypted communicator shivering.
"Governor! Something big happened!"
Graycrystal Star Governor's Mansion, top floor office.
Tyler was holding a glass of Star Beast blood wine, his whole fat body sunk into the soft leather chair.
Counting the time, those ignorant natives should have been chopped up by Morgan and fed to the starry sky dogs by now.
After connecting to the communication, Tyler spoke slowly, "What's the hurry? Has the body been disposed of cleanly?"
"What corpse! The Morgan steward is dead!" Mori roared in a tearful tone on the other end of the communicator.
Poof!
Tyler A mouthful of blood and wine squirted on the screen, he stood up suddenly, and the fat on his belly trembled violently.
"What did you say! Morgan is dead? He is half-step Cosmic Realm!"
"It's really dead! Someone slapped me and my head exploded! Heavenly Palace Chamber of Commerce's door was torn down, and the thugs were dead on the floor. The guy surnamed Lin is now leading people to loot the main warehouse! Even the floor tiles are being pried!"
Tyler's legs went weak and he fell heavily back on the chair. Cold sweat broke out all over his body and soaked his back instantly.
Kill someone with a borrowed knife.
The knife was broken, but people were still in the warehouse replenishing goods!
Morgan can kill even Cosmic Realm in half a step. Where did these people come from?
"Governor, what should we do now? People from Herman are also inside. Should we send the Starport Guard to surround them?"
"I'm bigger than your mother!"
Tyler cursed loudly and sprayed saliva all over the table, "You think I can't die quickly enough, don't you! He's a distinguished guest of the Imperial Inspector!"
Tyler smashed the communicator, wiped the cold sweat from his face with his fat hands trembling.
This matter can't be suppressed at all.
Heavenly Palace Chamber of Commerce's home was ransacked, and Morgan was crushed to death in public.
Bloodthorn Consortium Once he is held accountable, he, the governor, will be the first to be lit up with sky lanterns.
Herman He can't afford to offend him, and Bloodthorn Consortium he can't afford to offend even more.
Tyler gritted his teeth and stared at a red button.
That is the emergency inter-sector channel directly contacting Bloodthorn Consortium Headquarters.
Tyler slapped the red button.
The highest-level siren instantly tore through the dead silence of the Governor's Mansion.