After listening to Sun Xian'er, Ding Zhe immediately understood.

Obviously, the hapless Qianhuan 0011 should no longer exist, or it should have been destroyed.

And the girl in front of her obviously knows a lot of scientific and technological knowledge.

So she didn't bother to pretend to be Qianhuan 0011, and just used a lot of black technology to fool the past.

I have to say that Sun Xian'er's method is actually similar to his own.

Now that the other party has told their secret.

Ding Zhe felt that he had nothing to hide.

Then he directly took off the human skin mask on his face, and then said: "Under Ding Zhe."

"Ding Zhe, God of War of the Four Provinces? I once heard Grandpa talk about you."

Sun Xian'er's eyes lit up for a while, and then his unpredictable gaze appeared again.

Obviously, the identity of Ding Zhe, the God of War of the Four Provinces, did not surprise her much.

In other words, she has seen more dignitaries.

Next, she stretched out a slender jade hand towards Ding Zhe, and said calmly: "Bring it."

"What?" Ding Zhe asked strangely.

"Your old man machine." Sun Xian'er said: "According to my analysis of the Thousand Fantasy Organization, they should contact us at this time and ask us how we are communicating. During the period, there are many secret words and secret words. I am worried that you may not be able to handle them and leak them. The secret of the two of us."

Ding Zhe hesitated whether to hand over his old man's machine.

First of all, he was not sure whether he could trust this Sun Xian'er.

As for the secret words and secret words, just kidding, before returning to Ning Huan, he was the demon dragon handsome.

These things are too pediatric for him.

The look of contempt in Sun Xian'er's eyes flashed away, and she patiently explained: "I have a lot of black technology here, which can help you get this through. People can make mistakes, but technology will never make mistakes. You can be assured."

Sun Xian'er is obviously more confident in his technology products.

Seeing Ding Zhe hesitated.

Sun Xian'er seemed to think of what Ding Zhe was hesitating about: "Does Ding Zhe suspect that I am the granddaughter of Sun Zhengqing."

"In this way, I'll sit here, you can ask your subordinates to check it." Sun Xian'er said.

Ding Zhe did not speak.

The so-called meet in peace, who can believe who can.

Of course he wants to check.

At the moment, he sent the name Sun Xian'er to his subordinates.

It only took a few seconds.

All the information of Sun Xian'er was sent to Ding Zhe's mobile phone.

It turns out that the Sun family is one of the rare science and technology families in the Long Kingdom.

The representative is Sun Zhengqing.

Sun Xian'er is the best in the third generation of the Sun family.

No wonder it looks like the eye is higher than the top.

After learning about Sun Xian'er's information, Ding Zhe directly handed over his old man's machine to the other party.

And tell the other party that Liu Ruotong is what he has gained.

"Well, just in time."

Sun Xian'er handed the old man's machine to his assistant Qiao Xiaojing.

Less than five minutes.

Qiao Xiaojing walked over with two old man machines: "Miss, Qianhuan asks us to go to Chengdong Mass Burial Ground with our respective harvest tomorrow."

"Um!"

When Sun Xian'er heard this, he showed an eager expression: "This damn old tortoise finally showed his feet. If he had told me the location earlier, why would this girl come to Tianhe City again."

"Yes!" Qiao Xiaojing nodded: "If he had told us the location long ago, we could lock him in when we were in the imperial capital, and wouldn't use it here at all."

"Well, since it is determined that Qianhuan's headquarters is in the mass grave in the east of Tianhe City."

"Then, I order to quickly use the far-infrared reconnaissance satellite to scan and map the battlefield drawings!"

Sun Xian'er stood up while talking.

"Yes!" Qiao Xiaojing nodded.

Then the two got up and walked outside the mansion.

During the period, Ding Zhe heard that Qiao Xiaojing asked Sun Xian'er: "Miss, I think we can fix the Thousand Fantasy Organization on our own, so let's not let the big-headed guard follow us. Although he has good skills, I think he will ruin our affairs. Could it be a burden?"

Sun Xian'er hesitated for a moment, as if she was weighing Qiao Xiaojing's words, she said in a haughty tone for a while, "Forget it, I see what he meant, it seems that it is also to save people, let him come together, or leave him alone. It will spoil our business."

"Okay!" Qiao Xiaojing nodded.

After that, Sun Xian'er turned and looked at Ding Zhe with a proud expression: "Come on, Mr. Ding."

Ding Zhe was speechless.

He didn't expect that after arriving here, he would have a tendency to be marginalized.

And why does this Qiao Xiaojing say that they can handle the Thousand Fantasy Organization by themselves?

Frowning, Ding Zhe quietly followed Sun Xian'er and Qiao Xiaojing.

The three people left the mansion. In the backyard, Ding Zhe saw a large group of strange vehicles.

These vehicles look no different from ordinary vehicles on the market.

They are all ordinary buses, trucks, and tankers.

But when three people came out.

I just saw countless people walking down from the large trucks, buses, and oil tankers.

Everyone pulled up the protective camouflage net.

This kind of protective camouflage net is specially made at a glance, which can prevent all peeping from ultraviolet to visible light to far infrared.

In the blink of an eye, all the cars were covered under the camouflage net.

Then Ding Zhe saw that those people were getting busy.

Under the operation of those personnel, the buses, trucks, and tank trucks are unfolding one after another.

Inside it turned out to be a variety of modern instruments.

The huge radar is spinning back and forth.

Ding Zhe took out his cell phone and took a look, and found that all electromagnetic signals in this place were actually shielded.

After seeing these strange and extremely advanced instruments, Ding Zhe understood a little, why Qiao Xiaojing said that he was a burden.

Obviously, with these unprecedented black technologies, it is really possible to get the Thousand Fantasy Organization.

But, is the Thousand Fantasy Organization really that easy to handle?

If it is so easy to deal with, how can it survive in the hidden family of the strong like Lin.

interesting!

They come, the security.

Ding Zhe thought.

"report!"

A man dressed as a tanker driver came over and saluted Sun Xian'er: "The far-infrared satellite has been scanned, and the blueprint of the Qianhuan organization's headquarters has been surveyed and mapped."

"very good!"

Sun Xian'er nodded, and then said: "Send the map to the projector, and then everyone will brainstorm here to see how to attack the Qianhuan Devil's Cave."

Accompanied by Sun Xian'er's order.

A huge projection screen was erected under the camouflage net.

Subsequently, a distribution map of the underground buildings in the mass graves in the suburbs of Tianhe City, which had just been scanned by the far-infrared reconnaissance satellite, was projected on it.

And a huge conference table was also placed under the camouflage net.

Sun Xian'er and Qiao Xiaojing led a large group of mercenary-like people sitting on both sides.

As for Ding Zhe, he has been completely marginalized.

He just got a very aside position at the end of the conference table.

After everyone sits down, it won't take a long time.

On the projector in front of him, a map of Qianhuan's headquarters appeared.

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