Any girls who have come to your house recently?

As soon as the thought flashed through his mind, a tearful face appeared in Zhou Qiang's mind.

Zhou Ning’s classmate, Zhao Siya.

The last time this girl asked for help, she even wanted to use her body in exchange for help. What is she doing here this time?

It’s a pity that Xianxian is not here now, otherwise she would know what this little girl is going to do in an instant.

As for Lei Lan's news, he would take some time to visit Mammoth Heavy Industries later, so there was no need to reply.

The remaining messages are not very important and there is no need to reply.

The difference between the current Zhou Qiang and the original Zhou Qiang has become increasingly obvious. The most obvious difference is that he now has no interest in unnecessary social activities.

When the housekeeper of the villa opened the door, Zhou Qiang saw the girl who was happily chatting with the two elders.

Um……

Does the picture feel strangely familiar?

Nalan Ning was like this last time.

Has this girl not given up on me yet?

The sound of the door opening successfully made several people in the living room turn their heads and look over. The expression on Zhou's mother's face was particularly conflicted.

Before Zhou Qiang could figure out what was going on, Zhao Siya came over shyly and excitedly wanted to hold his arm.

Zhou Qiang moved away calmly and rejected Zhao Siya's approach.

The girl's face looked a little hurt, but she didn't seem too angry.

The two men walked side by side to the sofa, and Zhou's father glared at Zhou Qiang secretly.

Zhou Qiang was even more confused.

After the two sides chatted inexplicably for a long time, Zhou's father suddenly coughed and looked at Zhou Qiang.

"Your friend...her father wants to marry you. What do you think?"

Zhou Qiang was stunned, then frowned.

He had clearly told Zhao Siya last time that he had no interest in this girl. What was going on now?

But Zhao Siya seemed to be shy and kept her head down, not daring to look at him.

"I'm not interested. It's not like you don't know me, Mom and Dad."

Shaking his head, Zhou Qiang clearly refused.

He didn't know what Mr. Zhao was planning, but he only chose to help them for Zhou Ning's sake.

The expressions on Zhou's father and mother's faces gradually eased.

Although the family has become so wealthy now, the old couple's ideas and concepts have not changed at all.

They felt that one should be faithful to one's start, and since Zhou Qiang had already brought Nalan Ning home, he should not have any more affairs with other women.

So actually at the beginning, the old couple were a little angry with Zhou Qiang.

Zhou Qiang turned his head and looked at Zhao Siya carefully for several times, then suddenly invited her.

"Come out and talk with me. Dad, you don't have to wait for me tonight. I need to go to the factory."

His tone was firm and unquestionable. The girl on the sofa trembled for a moment, then slowly stood up and followed him.

There was no further communication between the two parties until they walked out of the villa area and even got into the car.

The atmosphere in the car became increasingly weird, but the expression on Zhao Siya's face did not change much.

Only after they were a certain distance away from the villa area did Zhou Qiang look coldly at his co-pilot.

"Can you use your true self now?"

Because Zhou Qiang had very little contact with Zhao Siya, he did not notice anything wrong at first.

It was not until the woman had been curled up on the sofa without saying a word that Zhou Qiang noticed something was wrong.

Judging from the last situation, Zhao Siya is not someone who would be so shy.

What’s more, Zhao Siya’s breasts are not as big as this woman’s!

The somewhat shy expression on the woman's face slowly disappeared and then turned into a more charming smile.

The face is still the same face, but the whole person's temperament has changed in an instant.

"How did Mr. Zhou know that I'm not Zhao Siya?"

The woman spoke with a smile, then reached out and began to feel around her ears.

In just a blink of an eye, the woman took off a human skin mask as thin as a cicada's wing.

The woman raised her head, revealing a plainer face.

This woman’s appearance is actually not good-looking, but her temperament gives people a very comfortable feeling.

The muscle lines on the woman's body were very smooth. It was obvious that she was not a flower grown in a greenhouse. She must have undergone systematic training.

Zhou Qiang turned his head and looked forward, speaking with exceptional honesty.

"You have big breasts."

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then she couldn't help laughing.

"Then it seems I have to pay more attention next time. Let me introduce myself. My name is Wen Xin, and I'm from the Gaul Gust Group."

Zhou Qiang glanced sideways, and his expression did not seem very surprised.

Mammoth Heavy Industry is now beginning to emerge in various fields. Its unmanned driving technology is unique in the world, attracting the attention of countless countries and companies, and countless spies have come. One more warmth is actually nothing.

Of course, what Zhou Qiang was most interested in was her ability to disguise herself.

It's almost impossible to tell her apart from Zhao Siya.

If it weren't for the significant difference in body shape, Zhou Qiang really wouldn't have noticed it for a while.

Gallic Rafale Group?

Looking around the world, the Gaul Rafale Group is also well-known.

In recent years, China has exported a large number of fighter jets to India, and it can be said that it is a unique country in the global arms market.

Of course, after the Kangaroo Country's orders worth tens of billions of dollars were transferred to the United States, the loss to the Rafale Group was so great that the three parties almost broke down.

In the end, no one knows how the United States comforted the wounded hearts of the Gust Group.

Now they send people to our door?

"Well, hello, Miss Wen."

Zhou Qiang responded indifferently.

"You are different from what we expected."

Wen Xin looked at Zhou Qiang with a meaningful tone in her voice.

"If conjecture could determine a person, then everyone would be a master."

Zhou Qiang took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and lit it up and started smoking without caring about the other person's feelings.

Half a cigarette was gone and Zhou Qiang blew out a smoke ring.

Then he turned his eyes to Wen Xin and said, "Everyone's time is precious, so don't beat around the bush."

"Zhafeng Group is also well-known around the world, far beyond the reach of Mammoth Heavy Industries."

"I wonder what Miss Wen wants from you?"

Wen Xin chuckled and said, "It's fun to trade with smart people."

"Super fast metal engraving machine."

Zhou Qiang held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at the woman through the smoke. He was not surprised at her purpose at all.

Self-driving technology is awesome.

But the Rafale Group will not come to us.

At Mammoth Heavy Industry, apart from the driverless technology, there is only one other thing that others are interested in.

Super fast metal engraving machine.

The ultra-fast metal engraving machine became famous at the global metal processing exhibition and was immediately included in the embargo list.

Only a few domestic companies are eligible to purchase.

From this point, we can see how high the technological content of ultra-fast metal engraving machines is. It is decades ahead of the level of modern earth and is the best in the world.

Anyone with a bit of technical insight knows how useful this ultra-fast metal engraving machine is.

It can definitely take the precision of equipment, weapons, etc. to a higher level.

The Rafale Group lost tens of billions of dollars in submarine orders. It is estimated that the issue of submarine precision made the Kangaroo Country finally give up.

Naturally, the Gust Group set its sights on Mammoth Heavy Industries' ultra-fast metal engraving machines.

The only way to get such a valuable weapon is to find Zhou Qiang.

So they sent out the warmth.

An Oriental, but not of the East.

"What good is it to me?"

Zhou Qiang laughed and said this.

Wen Xin said calmly: "An ultra-fast metal engraving machine, the Gust Group is willing to buy it for one billion US dollars."

This price is absolutely sincere.

Even if the ultra-fast metal engraving machine is converted into an equal weight of gold, it would only be over 100 million US dollars.

The price they offered was ten times that of the same amount of gold.

“What if I don’t sell it?”

Zhou Qiang flicked his cigarette and narrowed his eyes.

Wen Xin said, "Mr. Zhou, are you dissatisfied with the price? We can continue to discuss this."

Zhou Qiang smiled, rubbed the cigarette butt in his hand, and the cigarette butt disappeared mysteriously.

The next moment, he swung his hand out violently.

In an instant, Zhou Qiang's arms split into tentacles.

The tentacles burst out and instantly pierced through her head as Wen Xin's eyes widened.

Blood splattered and Wen Xin was almost shot in the head.

She never expected that Zhou Qiang would suddenly attack and kill someone.

Isn’t he afraid of the Rafale Group?

He just wants to kill people from the Gust Group, which almost represents Gaul?

No mercy for women?

Zhou Qiang didn't care whether the other party died miserably or not. He retracted his tentacles, cleaned up, threw the body into the storage space, and then appeared in the apocalyptic world.

In the apocalypse, dealing with a corpse is too easy.

…

The sky was still dark. Zhou Qiang took out a transparent glass tube, which was filled with light blue stars like the Milky Way.

No matter who sees it for the first time, it is impossible to associate such a beautiful thing with something as dangerous as a bomb.

But these two things are just like this.

Jiang Aiguo had actually been tinkering with this thing a long time ago, because there is quite a big difference between the doomsday world and the modern world.

Some materials that have long disappeared in the apocalyptic world can still be found in the modern world, although the prices are relatively expensive.

According to Jiang Aiguo's original words, the bomb in his hand is enough to destroy everything within a radius of 50 kilometers.

This thing cannot be mass-produced at present because the materials are too limited.

Of course, if you occupy some cities in the apocalypse, it is not difficult to find these materials.

Just bring the materials back to Jiang Aiguo and the others from the apocalypse.

However, we haven’t even taken over Tianwei City yet, and the material problem cannot be solved all at once.

Eat your meal one bite at a time.

At the current rate of development, the material problem will be solved sooner or later.

However, as Mammoth Heavy Industry has more and more say in modern Earth, Zhou Qiang believes that when Mammoth Heavy Industry becomes strong enough, many materials that were previously unavailable will be easily available.

What gives Zhou Qiang a headache is still the funding issue.

There are tens of billions of level six mutant zombies, and it would take hundreds of billions to bring them to modern Earth.

What a gold-devouring beast!

After all, if you think about it, creating a sixth-level zombie already requires a sky-high price, so what about the seventh and eighth levels?

I don’t know if the money produced in the future can be replaced by something else?

With this beautiful dream in mind, Zhou Qiang decisively prepared to clear out Tianwei City.

Although the last zombie wave did not attract the attention of the zombies in Tianwei City, the distance between the camp and there is still somewhat dangerous.

No one can guess what the zombies are thinking, and you can't guarantee that these guys won't suddenly go crazy and attack them one day.

Zhou Qiang regards this base as a headquarters in the doomsday world. Although he has decided to leave here and make a living elsewhere, he still needs to keep up with the subsequent development here.

Therefore, it is very necessary to clean up Tianwei City.

The population base of Tianwei City is so large that Zhou Qiang cannot be sure how many level six zombies there are.

Before this, even though he had so many level six zombies in his hands, he was not sure he could take down Tianwei City.

But now that you have this thing you can give it a try.

As the battle now intensifies, the level of these guys in the camp can no longer keep up with him.

The problem he has to consider now is not just how to destroy the zombies in Tianwei City, but also how to find a way to improve the level of these guys.

He chose a direction to leave the camp, and if everything went well, he would be able to return tomorrow morning.

The huge flying dragon zombie hid in the shadows and rushed all the way to Tianwei City.

The once prosperous city had now turned into vast ruins. Countless strange zombies were active on the ruins, and special zombies were everywhere.

After some consideration, Zhou Qiang decided to blast from the middle edge.

This time he brought five ** bombs. He first used one to test the edge, and then started to explode directly in the middle!

There are no survivors left in Tianwei City. If they didn’t have the courage to come out in three years, they would have become part of the zombie army.

So Zhou Qiang doesn’t have to worry about hurting innocent people.

The flying dragon was quietly suspended in the air, without any leakage of Zhou Qiang's aura. He took out a galaxy-like gun, selected a suitable position and threw it directly to the ground.

"boom!"

The loud explosion echoed throughout the darkness, and the violent shock waves spread in all directions, until nothing could be seen on the ground for a moment.

The moment the ** bomb was dropped, Zhou Qiang had already ordered Feilong to change direction. Looking at the gorgeous mushroom cloud, he was very glad that he had made this decision.

The smoke and dust began to dissipate, and roars were heard one after another from Tianwei City.

It was the enraged zombie army!

Zombies have no sense of pain, and they are naturally attracted to sounds, so soon large numbers of zombies began to rush in this direction.

The flying dragon zombie flew into the sky again. Zhou Qiang turned his consciousness to the magic eye and then looked down.