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Chapter 149 Execution

Far away from the suburbs of the city, Han Lang was taken to a dilapidated salvage boat. The spacecraft took off quickly and entered the dark space. At this time, Han Lang finally met the leaders of the salvage workers in the cargo warehouse of the salvage boat.

It seems that these are just some very ordinary workers. Due to years of work, their hands are covered with calluses, wearing work clothes and leather boots, and there is also a middle-aged woman.

"Mr. Han, I'm sorry to bring you to outer space." The oldest elder ordered his subordinates to give Han Lang a chair, and then said in a deep voice: "There are commanders of Fulin everywhere on the ground, and only on the boat will they not be monitored by Fulin."

Han Lang nodded and smiled, "I understand you very much. Life is not easy to live under someone else's roof."

The old man nodded and sat opposite Han Lang and said, "My name is Lynch, and he is the spokesperson for these salvage workers. I heard that you want a large number of robots, but I don't know how large it is?"

Han Lang said seriously: "No matter how many you have, I want them all."

Hulala ~

The workers behind him were in a state of excitement, perhaps because of Han Lang's big deal.

Lynch frowned and asked, "Are you serious? You bought all the complete sets of robots?"

Han Lang nodded and said lightly: "Not only a complete set, as long as it is related to the robot, even a screw, I want it all. After all, there will always be losses in the long-term use of the robot, and parts must not be missing."

"But that will cost a lot of money, you"

Swish ~

With a light touch of the finger on the Moon Scar, Han Lang took out a blueprint and put it in Lynch's hand and said, "This is because of the Casas-class frigate blueprint, you can easily sell more than 8 billion star coins on any exchange in the Galaxy."

The price of the blueprint is determined according to the finished product price. Since the Casas-class frigate of the Galaxy is generally priced at 150 million star coins, if the shipyard has a blueprint, it can easily build two or three ships a month. In less than a few years, the cost of a blueprint will be earned back. Therefore, the price of this blueprint is still something Han Lang said. When you meet a good buyer, you can sell 120 to 15 billion star coins.

The salvage workers were shocked. Lynch stood up and gave a look behind him. He said to Han Lang politely: "Please wait a moment. It is important. We need to discuss it."

"Light." Han Lang smiled and made a request.

The workers left the room in a blink of an eye, leaving only a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old. She poured Han Lang a cup of tea and found some cheap-looking sealed snacks.

Han Lang frowned slightly and looked at the little girl's hand and said, "What's going on with this injury on your hand? If you don't handle it properly, it will leave scars, and that's not beautiful. This is a tube of healing agent, spraying it on the wound twice a day, and the effect is very good."

The little girl took the healing agent shyly and held it in her hand, and immediately became much closer to Han Lang.

The foremen outside spoke loudly, as if the foremen disagree and had a fierce quarrel.

"What are they quarreling?" Han Lang asked curiously.

"Grandpa Lynch wants to sell you the robot we hid outside the Undercurrent Castle, but that would violate the law and would be in trouble by Fulin." The little girl didn't have much scheming and thought Han Langren was good, so she told him.

"Law?" Han Lang said in confusion: "There are laws in the wilderness field?"

"Yes, the laws formulated by Commander Fulin. We workers in charge of salvage cannot sell robots privately, even a single part cannot be used. We have to go through the dealer in the market. If the dealer gets the money, we have to pay taxes to Commander Fulin first, and the rest is ours." The little girl said.

“Is the tax high?”

"Well, the dealer takes five percent. Commander Forlin takes eighty percent."

Han Lang was stunned and frowned. The tax rate was really ruthless. The salvage workers worked hard but could only get 15% of the profit? In other words, a set of robots only had 1,500 star coins.

You should know that the operation of this salvage ship requires cost, and most of the salvaged robot parts are salvaged. Many women and children need to put together the parts into a set before they can be sold. The injury on the girl's hand should be cut by the sharp part of the robot parts.

It’s so hard that he earns this little money? Han Lang is not worth it for these workers.

Huh ~

Han Lang breathed a sigh of relief. How could he be so much for me, a passerby? Legality is the way to survive in the wilderness star field. Even if Han Lang saw the barbaric and injustice here, he could not help the salvage workers too much.

Soon, Lynch brought the foreman back to the room, and it seemed that they had reached an agreement, and it was not difficult to see from the nervous faces of most people that they were taking great risks.

"We have agreed. We have a large number of robots, which are very mixed. Most of them are parts and have no time to count them. So we can't explain the specific quantity clearly. We can only tell you that this batch of goods is no less than 200,000 cubic meters." Lynch swallowed and said seriously.

Two hundred thousand cubic meters!?

Han Lang was stunned. It was indeed a large number of robots. If a robot was disassembled into parts and occupied one cubic meter of space, it would be at least 200,000 robots?

Moreover, in addition to engineering robots, there may be more advanced combat robots and maintenance robots.

Nodding, Han Lang said in a deep voice: "Very good, I want all of these. In addition, I also want to find some logic chips. If you have one, I can pay a high price."

Lynch smiled bitterly and said, "To be honest, we really don't have any logic chips. The one that fell near this year was a prehistoric civilized cargo ship. Although it is true that the cargo ship carries all robots, when the prehistoric civilized cargo ship carries robots, it will extract all the logic chips of all robots."

"In recent years, we have found four complete logic chips in total, and they are all handed over to the leader of Fulin. They are all working robots on the cargo ship, and the other robots are just cargo."

Han Lang was a little regretful. When prehistoric civilization shipped robots, they would extract the logic chips and pack them all, so most robots did not have logic chips. Only those who worked on the ship, were responsible for sweeping the floor, maintaining warships, and these running robots had logic chips.

"Forget it, it's very helpful for me to have these non-intelligent robots. Let's talk about how to trade." Han Lang said helplessly.

Lynch said in a deep voice: "I will give you a bid. After you leave the Undercurrent Castle, you will wait for us. We will trade in space. By the way, bring your cargo ship."

The cargo ship Han Lang did not have it, but he happened to have an armed mining ship on hand. The warehouse used by this ship to load ore was as high as one million square meters, which was enough to hold 200,000 cubic meters of robot parts.

At this moment, the armed mining ship was floating in outer space under Yuanyuan's command. Han Lang asked Yuanyuan to issue a position sign to the mining ship and gathered at the scheduled location.

Immediately, Han Lang went to the airport to get the Claw Number and left Undercurrent Fort.

Before leaving, he was taxed by the greedy tax officer for more than 20,000 star coins. Han Lang had no good impression of the local ruler Fulin's behavior of scraping the land. However, money was not a problem for Han Lang, so he didn't say anything.

Swish ~

After two hyperspace jumps, the Magic Claw Level arrived at the scheduled pick-up location. After more than ten hours, Han Lang's armed mining ship also arrived, with two ships floating in space, one big and one small.

"Why haven't you come yet? Could something happen?" Han Lang thought while practicing the 46th in the cab.

Suddenly ~

Just as Han Lang was waiting anxiously, one by one, a broken space shuttle came out of the transition channel and hurriedly approached Han Lang. Judging from the driving status of the shuttle, the person who drove the boat was undoubtedly a novice.

"Wrap the beam with stagnation! This ship is so messy. If you lean over like this, you will collide!"

Han Lang hurriedly wrapped the shuttle with a beam, slowly dragged it to the front of the Magic Claw, and then opened the docking compartment.

"Han Lang, please save Grandpa Lynch and my dad!"

It was not Lynch who came, but Han Lang met the little girl named Hu Niu yesterday, and there was a boy who was younger than her. The shuttle was driven by that boy. No wonder he staggered all the way and almost hit Han Lang's magic claw.

"Don't worry, let's explain clearly what's going on." Han Lang asked, taking the two children to the cockpit.

More than ten minutes later, Han Lang finally understood the cause and effect.

Due to long-term exploitation by Fulin, these salvage workers led by Lynch kept half of the harvest of space salvage operations in order to survive. Over time, they saved 200,000 cubic meters of robot parts.

As a big taboo in the Milky Way, although some people buy it, no one dares to buy it in large quantities like Han Lang. So although Lynch and his team have saved up a large number of robot parts, they have never been able to take action.

At this time, Han Lang happened to come and claimed to purchase a large number of robots. So Lynch took Han Lang to outer space for negotiations. Han Lang's sincerity made Lynch and the others very moved. Although they took risks, they decided to sell the robot parts they had accumulated over a long period of time to Han Lang.

As a result, Han Lang and Lynch had just discussed that Lynch went back to find people and was preparing to transport the hidden robot parts. After all, it was a large number of goods, and hundreds of labor were used to say nothing.

As soon as he returned to Undercurrent Fort, Fulin's army broke in, captured dozens of foremen, and closely monitored the salvage workers.

Because Hu Niu and his younger brother Xiaobao were children, they avoided Fulin's soldiers and secretly drove a shuttle to find Han Lang. Among the people who were arrested were Hu Niu and Xiaobao's father. In desperation, the two children cried as soon as they saw Han Lang.

After hearing this, Han Lang frowned. Although with his cultivation and combat effectiveness, there was no need to be afraid of Fulin, the Wilderness Star Domain was not his home court after all. Fulin also had more than a dozen warships under his command, the largest being a badger-class missile cruiser.

"Yuanyuan, use the maximum power of the radar array to scan the Undercurrent Castle. I want to know where Lynch is locked up and how Fulin is going to deal with them." Han Lang ordered Yuanyuan.
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