Rubbing nuclear bombs with your hands, you say you are the weakest technology department?

The middle-aged man immediately said that he would command the ship to send Zhou Han to a nearby teleportation site.

After all, it will take nearly an hour to walk over.

"Okay, let's go then."

Zhou Han bluntly agreed directly, anyway, if you don't spend money, it's free prostitution.

Cool.

Come to the place where the spaceship was parked just now.

The spaceships waiting in line here have long been dissatisfied, and many people chose to open the hatch of the cockpit and shout.

"Wait a little longer!"

When the middle-aged man replied, the others were even more dissatisfied.

"When will we stop, I've been waiting for a day!"

"Why let him jump in line?! The size of the spaceship is amazing!"

"That's right, why are you treating them differently! Bring your leader here, and I'm going to complain to you!"

The middle-aged man snorted when he saw this, and nodded to the team members.

The two team members immediately clicked on the optical brain.

suddenly.

The gravel ground outside the barbed wire fence suddenly cracked, and more than a dozen huge gun barrels with exaggerated shapes extended from the ground.

From the shape point of view.

This is a very high-tech energy pulse cannon, and it is also the kind that is extremely lethal to vehicles.

After all, this is a place to receive foreigners.

Many of these outsiders are savage and aggressive races, and some necessary deterrent methods still have to exist.

These gather the top technology of the galaxy planet.

The fully automatic follow-and-lock pulse cannon that can smash the spaceship with one blow is a deterrent!

Otherwise, it would be impossible to have only these commanding personnel here, without any guards and security personnel with guns.

He was pointed at by more than a dozen cannons around him.

Immediately.

The entire docking station fell silent in an instant, and the open hatches were closed one after another.

These people are not Zhou Han, and the middle-aged man naturally doesn't give them face, so he snorted coldly with a gloomy face:

"Shame on you, right? This is my leader, who wanted to complain just now?

You barbaric natives, you really take yourself as a character, and I will give you a shot when you are chirping! "

Subsequently.

He turned his head to look at Zhou Han, and said with a flattering expression:

"Sorry Mr. Zhou, the natives I mentioned just now certainly do not include you two. You two are very welcome guests of our galaxy planet."

Everyone near the dock was dumbfounded.

You don't even pretend, do you?

We are the co-authors of the foreign natives, and he is a very welcome guest? !

You really don't treat us as human beings!

then.

While everyone was watching, the three of them drove the command ship and left here...

Chapter 152 The Exaggerated Ratio of One to One Hundred Thousand

"Goodbye, Mr. Zhou, slow down, Mr. Zhou!"

The service of middle-aged men is basically meticulous.

Not only did he send the two of Zhou Han to the nearby sub-space station, he even paid for the transfer fee for the two of them out of his own pocket.

The other party was in a hurry to do these things, Zhou Han of course accepted it humbly with embarrassment.

"Okay, let's have a meal together."

Facing the middle-aged man who kept saying hello and goodbye to him, Zhou Han entered the teleportation station casually.

It doesn't matter what he said.

The other party almost burst into tears of gratitude.

Can have a meal with this kind of super boss and make friends, and I will not be able to walk sideways on the Milky Way planet in the future?

Unhappy in middle age, I accidentally met this kind of strong man.

Don't say it's the supervisor above.

Even if the manager is here, don't you have to be polite to yourself?

Maybe with Mr. Zhou's face as a reliance, I can get a promotion and a salary increase.

Think about it.

The middle-aged man wiped the corners of his eyes that became a little wet: "My life is worth it..."

...

The teleportation sites on galactic planets are basically no different from Earth's subspace stations.

Just a few seconds later.

The two of Zhou Han arrived from the barren suburbs to the most developed city on the galaxy planet.

league city.

different from Earth.

There is no distinction between countries in the galaxy planet, and the entire planet is managed by the Galactic Federation.

Union City is the central city.

It is a city integrating major management units, trade, entertainment and so on.

look around.

Everywhere is filled with the atmosphere of cutting-edge technology.

All kinds of high-rise buildings with exaggerated appearance are like mirrors.

I don't know if it's the sun's rays, reflecting all kinds of dazzling bright halos.

The real-life holographic advertisements are suspended above every store on the roadside.

There are also cars that are autonomously suspended on the road and drive forward extremely quietly.

Not hard to imagine.

What an intoxicating neon night scene the city will light up at night.

Zhou Han stood on the side of the road looking around and said:

"Hey, is this the representative city of the third civilization? It is indeed a little stronger than the earth."

Even Haier from the Second Civilization couldn't help being slightly shocked by the sight in front of him.

"Boss, are you sure it's just a little stronger?"

Look back.

Zhou Han glanced at the location of the universe bank on the brain map, and said:

"Really, it's only a few hundred million points stronger, let's go."

...

All the way to the universe bank.

After being shocked again by the magnificent and extremely luxurious door decoration.

Zhou Han and the two finally reached the inside of the bank.

Think about it with your feet.

Even a small shipyard is so full of queues, one can imagine how busy the bank is with handling business.

pity.

The situation was even more serious than Zhou Han imagined.

Look around.

All people!

There are people of all shapes and colors, even those who are not human!

Zhou Han saw a mermaid in a suit squeeze past him!

If it was placed on the earth, it would be thought that wild monsters ran into the city!

Finally squeezed into the numbered place.

Zhou Han glanced at the number after receiving it, and then he almost couldn't help cursing out loud.

[There are still 4058 professionals queuing in front of you]

"This has to be scheduled for the Year of the Monkey!"

Fortunately.

We have connections.

Zhou Han immediately called the middle-aged man just now for an optical brain call.

According to him.

The brother-in-law of his brother-in-law's brother-in-law's cousin's friend's brother-in-law is the deputy security captain here.

Hearing that Zhou Han needs help.

He immediately patted his chest and said no problem.

Waited for a while at the bank gate.

An obscene man in a dark blue uniform came out of the door.

"Are you two from Earth?"

"Correct."

The wretched man looked at Zhou Han curiously and sighed in his heart.

"Looks as handsome as me, why don't I have this strength."

Think about it.

People still need to help, and they can get a free favor.

The wretched man stroked his greasy hair and said:

"Then come with me, we are all our own people."

Someone is really good at things.

After an internal operation by the wretched man, Zhou Han successfully got the number 10 that didn't exist.

Haier looked at the professionals around him who were still distressed by queuing.

I can't help but sigh in my heart that this society is really sinister.

This kind of internal black box operation.

simply.