Anle Pavilion is really a purely entertainment company, which deals with all industries derived from human’s original wishes, but how much can they pay for controlling their guests’ desires?

Top mechanical engineer bought a glass of whisky to sell patent drawings; The general of the federal government is willing to exchange a tank car for a night of ecstasy; One party’s president privately reported 1% of the armament materials and gambled at the table once …
Anlege has made this kind of money for nothing since its establishment, and it must not be picky about the payment methods of customers. They can give cash, credit cards, loans, mortgages and of course organ payments.
For a long time, many powerful tycoons exchanged all kinds of equipment for a moment’s pleasure, which led to the establishment of such mortgage warehouses in the hidden places of Anle Pavilion, and put some things that were forbidden to own by the seven major league orders in them.
Ironically, the redemption rate of these mortgages is less than 1%, and many owners will continue to lead a drunken life even if they have money.
Brother Xin looked around and looked at Zhang Lan. After looking at Zhang Lan and looking around, he couldn’t help but say, "Boss, we should be MMP soldiers and sell this warehouse!" It’ s worth a billion to say less! "
Next to a group of players, they nodded and praised Brother Xin, which was a clever idea.
"Stop dreaming and look at the younger sister next to you. Do you dare to sell something here? It is estimated that you will die without seeing the body?"
Zhang Lan sighed and walked to the front of an ammunition cabin, where there were viper revolver ammunition that could replenish himself, and it was more functional, and there were also tracking finger missiles, which were expensive warheads.
"Kiki is now telling the rule that a mortgaged warehouse is temporarily handed over to you," Kiki said with a smile. "Rule 1: Although all equipment can be used at will, it is not allowed to bring large equipment into the city; Rule 2: Do not penetrate into the equipment from Anle Pavilion, and keep your mouth shut even if forced by severe punishment; Rule 3: once you are held accountable, anlege will never admit to you; Rule four violates a rule. Kiki has deprived you of your lives. "
"Miss robot is suitable for me? I’m good at attacking from a distance. "The nightingale didn’t listen to Kiki’s explanation at all.
"I found that you seem to like bow and arrow weapons. This comprehensive arrow feather generator is very suitable for you!"
Kiki took a metal box from a pile of treasures, which was 1 meter long and 3 centimeters wide. It looked at least 3 kilograms, but when the nightingale took it, it was unbelievable that it was light.
"So light?" The nightingale weighed less than 2 kilograms.
"It is a new type of metal fiber material with high toughness and very light weight. It is filled with nano-materials, which can chemically generate four arrow feathers in one second, and the arrow can be set by itself according to your requirements. If the material is sufficient, one arrow feather can be generated, which greatly improves the archer’s endurance," Kiki said.
"Is it good to generate arrow feathers?"
Nightingale hung the generator around the waist and clicked a few times like pressing a piano to quickly generate an armor-piercing arrow and automatically pushed it out from the end.
The nightingale pulls a bow and arrow with a 1-degree turn, which is an arrow. The arrow body made of nano-materials is very stable and accurate. Not far away, Brother Xin flew over with his hands and nailed through the armored shield beside him, which stopped him. He put an expensive miniature nuclear explosion mine into his arms and moved.
"That’s not what we need." The nightingale always pays attention to the surrounding situation like eyes in the back of her head.
"I just looked at it and didn’t want to take it." Brother Xin put the mine back in embarrassment.
"You equip me to arrange for 3 minutes to complete the equipment and get familiar with the departure of Moro mining area."
Zhang Lan has already conceived their position and equipment for each player, and the bargaining will take 15 days. The only thing Zhang Lan did was to be familiar with everyone’s characteristics and they were good at position coordination training, so that everyone could blend together as quickly as possible.
In the past, everyone knew about the knowledge of high-tech equipment in group confrontation brain games, and they were also familiar with the characteristics of various firearms. This is the advantage of the game.
Zhang Lan Anle Pavilion Kunsha 7 helped abruptly arm this 15-day-old one-man team to the teeth, and he found something in his own pile of equipment.
A silver bracelet has no pattern on its surface, and its craftsmanship is as rough as that of the last century.
"You have a good eye. This is the name of the magnetic shield generator-the fortress was mortgaged to us by a scientific research expert of Bawangtuan three months ago. At present, it has not been mass-produced. It can display a shield with a diameter of 1 meter in one second to resist the frontal impact of a 125 mm caliber cannon. The theory can resist the orbital laser gun for two seconds, but it only makes the shield man gasify that kind of artillery fire." Kiki explained that "the value of this equipment far exceeds that of one here."
"It seems not bad." Zhang Lan tapped the bracelet with a blue energy shield generated on the back. The size is not much bigger than Captain America’s round shield, but it is enough to protect important parts of the body and the shield does not affect the line of sight at all.
Is it a novelty to leave the shield? It appeared in the army about three years ago, but that kind of volume is generally half the size of a tank car. It mainly comes from the army’s propulsion defense equipment. Like Kiki said, this kind of individual soldier is still in the experimental stage.
"Brother Xin, try" cried Zhang Landun, who hung a heavy machine gun on his chest to one side.
"Are you serious?" Brother Xin has long wanted to do this.
"Shoot casually to see if the shield is so defensive." Zhang Lan erected a shield for Brother Xin.
"OK!"
Brother Xin immediately raised the heavy machine gun on his chest, but he felt that it was not powerful and moved half a step more. It was also unambiguous to directly turn a 25 mm caliber machine gun muzzle and aim at Zhang Lan! Knock! Knock! Shoot like crazy
Large bombs will hit a fist-sized pit on the ground of Zhang Lan, and cement fragments and dust will quickly raise several meters high.
That kind of crazy firepower, even if the fighter plane can’t stand it, the body can be smashed into slag in 2 seconds. People can’t help but sigh, what is the hatred between the two people and why did they get such a black hand?
"Have you had enough? If you don’t stop, I’ll try your arrow. "The nightingale beside Brother Xin pulled the bowstring and aimed at his temple.
"I don’t blame my sister for asking for it!" Brother Xin hurriedly raised his hands and stopped.
As soon as the fire stops, the dust quickly dissipates, and then look at Zhang Lan’s kneeling shield to protect the body and the ground intact, while the ground beside him is a hornet’s nest. It is also awesome to resist this kind of attack.
"Correct my judgment that this’ fortress’ is good!" Zhang LAN delighted way
Chapter sixty-seven Breaking into Moro mining area
At 9 o’clock in the evening, the night view outside the window is like Li Shi. The streets are covered with lantern street lamps, but the vendors still close up and go home early.
In this depressed city, there is no business to do at this time except carnival or criminal activities.
But every minute is a carnival for the person in charge. For example, the wolf-greedy military suite is just wrapped around a bath towel, sitting on the magnetic levitation sofa and enjoying the side. Two bikini beauties are taking turns to pick up braised pork and stuff it into his mouth. How disgusting is the sight of a bite of oil and water spraying out?