Natural disasters come: I become a big boss by picking up scraps

Chapter 332 Red Alliance 3
Then, while searching, he almost lost his life.

What a bummer.

At this time, Elles didn't know that he had been labeled as an unlucky guy by Ling Mo.

Now he is still thinking about how to get closer to Ling Mo and get a tube of his blood.

If he could get a tube of pure human blood, many of his previous assumptions could be verified one by one.

At this moment, Elles looked at Ling Mo as if he were a big moving treasure.

In any case, if someone rashly proposes to draw the other person's blood, no one would accept it so easily, and some people who like to fantasize would not be able to resist conspiracy theories.

Especially humans. According to records, the earliest humans were very fond of daydreaming.

Although there are some people with simple minds, in general, humans are always extremely wary of strangers.

Especially since Ling Mo was his savior.

Therefore, Ayers adopted a conciliatory policy, trying to gain Ling Mo's trust, and then proceed step by step.

During this process, Ayers was also collecting some information about Ling Mo, and even wanted to find a hair that she had fallen off.

According to records, a normal person loses fifty to one hundred hairs every day, which is physiological hair loss.

Up to now, the same is true for the human race in the interstellar space, except that the number has changed from fifty to one hundred to one hundred to two hundred.

Fortunately, humans in the interstellar space now have strong physiques and regenerative abilities, and hair that falls off naturally will grow again quickly.

Otherwise, thinning hair will be the most difficult problem they are facing now.

However, no matter how hard Els searched, he could not find any of Ling Mo's fallen hair.

In fact, since the advent of the game, Ling Mo has insisted on eating all kinds of good things every day, and her hair has been kept lush and shiny by her.

She almost stops losing hair now, except for two fallen hairs that appear on her pillow after she wakes up occasionally.

Therefore, it was almost impossible for Elles to get Ling Mo's hair, but he didn't know it himself and thought he didn't look carefully enough.

Seeing Ling Mo collecting all the mecha wreckage and spaceship wreckage he encountered along the way, Elles asked curiously, "Why are you collecting these garbage?"

"Take it back and sell it for money." Ling Mo said without turning his head.

"Selling money, are you short of money?"

He remembered that the Red Alliance paid a salary to every staff member, but the salary was not very high.

If he is really short of money, can he...

Ling Mo interrupted Ayers's thoughts before they were fully formed. "I'm not short of money."

"Since you are not short of money, then why are you picking up these useless things? These spaceships and mechas are already scrapped." Els was even more confused.

Since you are not short of money, why do you still pick up these garbage?

"Whether I am short of money or not has nothing to do with me picking up these things. Will the richest man stop making money just because he becomes the richest man?" Ying Tong asked back.

Besides, who says these things are garbage?

What you think is useless trash may be a rare treasure to others.

As the saying goes, God will give great responsibilities to those who are capable of them, and the so-called waste may just be put in the wrong place. Look at the batch of broken machines she brought back a long time ago. Now after being modified, no matter the quality or function, they are all very useful.

Ayers fell silent after hearing Ling Mo's words. Would the richest man stop making money just because he became the richest man?
The answer is of course not.

Not only that, they will become even more unscrupulous in amassing wealth and accumulate more wealth in their own hands.

But he always felt something was wrong.

If you can't figure it out, just stop thinking about it. Except for research, where Ayers likes to get to the bottom of things, he never likes to make things difficult for himself in other aspects.

They were just a few damaged mechas and spaceships, so he could just pick them up. He should hurry up and think about how to get closer to Ling Mo.

What he didn't know was that while he was thinking about how to get closer to Ling Mo, Ling Mo was also thinking about how to get closer to Ayers.

Of course, this closer relationship is not without purpose.

After learning about Elles' identity, Ling Mo wanted to ask him for some more useful information about the mechas and spaceships in front of him.

Because ordinary people have no access to these mechas and spaceships, only some pictures can be found on the Internet, and there is no more detailed information.

Although she collected these things with the intention of selling them as scrap, who knows if there are any dangerous things in them, such as unused weapons or something.

It is better to clarify these things in advance to avoid accidentally hurting anyone.

It just so happens that Ayers is a researcher and has cooperation with the military, so he must be very familiar with these weapons.

Both sides had their own ulterior motives and quietly stretched out their feet to test the other side.

Well, how can this not be considered a two-way rush?

So, for the next period of time, the two people, each with their own ulterior motives (crossed out), got along extremely harmoniously.

Ling Mo always pretended to be curious and interested and asked various questions about mechas and spaceships.

Although most of the time she seemed to be listening to a mystery, her acting skills in pretending to know something when she didn't had already reached perfection.

From time to time, he showed an expression of sudden enlightenment, which can be said to have given enough emotional value.

No matter who you are or what age you are, you all have a special hobby, which is to be a teacher.

Originally, Elles just wanted to gain Ling Mo's favor, but when he saw Ling Mo listening so seriously, he couldn't help but become serious.

At the same time, I was thinking in my mind whether I should take a few students with me when I return.

Someone had mentioned this matter to him before, but he refused with reasons like he was too busy and his students were too stupid.

But after seeing Ling Mo, his heart, which had been sealed like cement, began to stir.

However, what Ayers didn't know was that not only did Ling Mo not understand a single word of what he had just said, but even the one who asked the question was not Ling Mo himself but Wait a minute.

Ling Mo just repeated the question again.

The two of them asked and answered each other in this way, and their relationship became closer in an instant.

During this process, Ling Mo did not forget her mission, and her mental power was always paying attention to the surrounding situation.

Among the wreckage of a mecha, Ling Mo found the third injured person of the day.

However, these people’s legs were stuck in the operating cabin of the mecha and they could not move. They also fell into a coma due to excessive blood loss.