Super Manufacturing Force

Chapter 10 Patronized by Thieves

After nine o'clock in the morning, the bright sunlight shone into the hotel room. Zhao Xu rubbed his eyes, got up and walked into the toilet with his waist supported.

It is said that women in their thirties are like wolves and tigers. Although Lisa is not yet thirty years old, she is already the best of all tigers and can definitely eat men alive.

After the two competed in the car yesterday, Lisa's interest did not diminish at all. Instead, it became more ferocious like a volcanic eruption, so she simply dragged Zhao Xu to the hotel and opened a room. The title of "Nine Times a Day" has been confirmed.

"Grandma's, there is really no plowed land, only exhausted cows, ouch, my old waist!" Zhao Xu grinned and walked out of the toilet, only to see Lisa had woken up.

The woman turned sideways and covered her lower abdomen with the quilt, half of her tall breasts were looming, her white and slender thighs rubbed against the quilt lightly, the exaggerated curves of her buttocks, and her sweet tongue licking her red lips immediately made her feel Zhao Xu once again flourished.

"I have to be sucked dry by this woman like you, damn it, don't worry about it, let's talk about it first!" Zhao Xu howled, and rushed forward ferociously.

It was half past ten after a life-and-death fight, and the two left the room unsatisfied.

At the entrance of the hotel, a Rolls-Royce Phantom was parked there, behind it was the Aston Martin that Lisa drove yesterday, and there were four or five bodyguards in black suits waiting quietly around.

"Little handsome guy, you are really amazing. My sister was almost killed by you yesterday, giggling, I don't have something to accompany you today, we will fight again when we have time!" Lisa smiled charmingly, kissed Zhao Xu on the face, and then sat down After entering the Rolls-Royce, the two cars drove away.

"I don't know who this woman is from?"

Zhao Xu touched his nose, stretched out his hand to hail a car, and after a while, returned to his poor little bungalow. Just as he was about to take out the key to open the door, the landlady suddenly appeared from nowhere like a spy.

"Xiao Xu is back?" The landlady looked around with scrutiny, making Zhao Xu wonder if there were any "battle marks" left on his body?

"Xiaoxu, what are you doing at home recently? Why did you use more than 300 kilowatt-hours of electricity this month?"

The landlord aunt is not just the landlord, she is also the serious "Jinyiwei Commander" here, responsible for monitoring reports within a ten-mile radius, commonly known as the neighborhood committee aunt.

This aunt is quite responsible, and if there is something wrong with the neighbors, she will rush to ask what happened.

Zhao Xu used 40 to 50 kilowatt-hours of electricity in the past month. Since he started absorbing current to enhance the production of energy, his electricity consumption has increased by six or seven times. As a "Jinyiwei", of course the aunt has to check it out, isn't it? Is there any illegal and criminal activities?

Zhao Xu smacked his lips and opened the door, and said with a smile, "Look, aunt, I don't have a refrigerator, a computer washing machine, and the only second-hand TV that hasn't been turned on for 800 years. How could it be possible to use so much electricity? I think it may be The electric meter is broken, what do you think?"

The aunt probed into the room, checked carefully suspiciously, and nodded after confirming that there was nothing wrong: "Maybe the meter is really broken, it's okay Xiaoxu, tomorrow aunt will find someone from the power supply company to repair the meter for you, ha ha, you are busy Come on, Mommy is leaving!"

Zhao Xu shook his head and closed the door. Suddenly, his heart moved slightly, and a red light shone on the table two meters away.

This is a new ability that he discovered after the enhancement of the original manufacturing ability. In the past, no matter whether he was scanning objects or manufacturing objects, the original manufacturing ability could not leave the range of one meter from the palm of his hand.

But now the original energy can be produced ten meters away from itself, and this distance is still increasing.

As the red light dissipated, there were already a bunch of information photos on the desktop. Zhao Xu studied it carefully, recorded all the data in his mind, and then sat on the bed with a few photos.

He took a deep breath, red light appeared in front of him, and a scabbard that was only half burnt was created.

He continued to manipulate the original energy to remove the blackened part of the scabbard, and then based on the remaining part, he completed the rest of the scabbard bit by bit according to the photo.

If there were other people present, they would be surprised to find that the scabbard made by Zhao Xu was exactly the same as the one in the photo, without the slightest difference. This was almost an absolutely perfect copy.

Seeing that the entire scabbard was about to be completed, the red light suddenly became weak, and finally dissipated completely, and the scabbard that was about to be completed also returned to its original half-burned appearance.

Zhao Xu blinked, and suddenly smiled wryly. It seemed that the scabbard was a bit large and exceeded the limit of its original energy. Now it had to absorb current to increase its original energy as soon as possible.

But absorbing current at home is not a problem, he doesn't care how much the electricity bill is, the key is that he doesn't want to attract the landlord aunt again.

"Looks like we have to think of something else!" He pondered for a while, and suddenly felt that stealing electricity was a good idea.

In the dead of night, Zhao Xu locked the door and sneaked under the high-voltage wires outside. Although he decided to steal electricity, the people living nearby were not rich, and bullying the poor was no skill, so he decided to steal electricity from the public house with a good conscience.

"Hey, I don't know if this counts as poaching the corner of socialism?" Zhao Xu stood under the electric pole, looked up at the high-voltage wire on the pole, and with a thought, he explored the original energy of manufacturing.

As the insulation of a section of high-voltage line was stripped, a current several times stronger than at home suddenly came, and Zhao Xu shivered in comfort: "It's cool, yay, this is comparable That woman, Lisa, is still alive!"

After that, Zhao Xu ran out every night to steal electricity. The voltage of the high-voltage electricity was as low as 1,000 volts, which was more than five times that of household electricity. The increased speed of the original energy is also like sitting on a rocket, and it is going up.

This made Zhao Xu so happy that he couldn't find his way. He could wake up with a smile in his sleep and dreams. He felt that he was finally one step closer to upgrading the original energy spar.

But the good times always come to an end, and some people have to make trouble for others when they are not comfortable with themselves.

That night, after Zhao Xu had absorbed the current, he was humming a little tune and was about to open the door when he returned home, when he suddenly found that the lock had been picked.

"Damn, all the poor people in my house are running away from mice, and there are still thieves patronizing?"

Zhao Xu gritted his teeth and cursed. He opened the door and went in to turn on the light. He saw that the room had been turned into a mess, and Zhou Hongtao's half of the scabbard and documents were gone.

Zhao Xu took out his mobile phone and prepared to call the police, but he hesitated before giving up. He has rented a house in other places for three or four years, and he was patronized by thieves not once or twice. It can be said that he has rich experience, and he knows very well that the police may catch him A thief, but the possibility of finding the dirty things is no higher than the chance of picking up a hundred dollars on the road.

Because these days, thieves also pay attention to professionalism and teamwork, and the speed of selling stolen goods is absolutely insanely fast. That being the case, he thought it would be good to re-create things after losing them. Anyway, he has the original ability to make things. This kind of high-end and high-end ability, he doesn't need to feel sorry for God.

Zhao Xu closed the door and was about to clean up the house, when suddenly there was a voice outside:

"I seem to have seen that kid come back just now!"

"You read that right?"

"It should be right... Haha, it's that kid, look at the lights in his house!"

"Hurry up, let's take the money and run away immediately after finishing the work, and our brothers can eat delicious food and drink spicy food in the future, hahahaha!"

The more Zhao Xu heard, the more something was wrong, and he quickly pressed his body against the door. Just as he inserted the latch, he felt someone kick the door, and the thin wooden door vibrated violently.

Boom!

Boom!

"Damn it, that kid locked the door!" The people outside kicked their feet twice, and suddenly fell silent.

Zhao Xu put his ear on the door and wanted to hear what was going on outside. Suddenly, there was a click, and a big hole was cut in the door panel by an axe. The dark axe was less than a fist away from his forehead. Cracked brains burst.

"Fuck, this is the ax I use to chop wood!"

Zhao Xu was so frightened that he was drenched in cold sweat, and hurriedly backed away. The door was kicked open with a bang, and three men with fleshy faces walked in one after another. The leader of the men was still holding a big ax in his hand.

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