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Chapter 350 Big Brother, let me show you my new tank

Those pilots didn't have many supernatural weapons in their space bracelets, and their equipment wasn't as good as Ebersil's.

But Meisel's is different.

Maisel is one of the four generals of the Bureau of Paranormal Abilities. His spatial bracelet contains not only the latest paranormal weapons, but also heavily armored tanks, armed off-road vehicles, aircraft, and more.

These items were developed by the Superpower Bureau for use by superpowered individuals, and their power is much greater than that used by ordinary people.

If we have to compare it with the spiritual artifacts of China, it should be comparable to a high-grade spiritual artifact, but in terms of usage, it is better than a high-grade spiritual artifact.

Because of the rare materials and special energy supply, the problem of insufficient energy for superhumans can be solved, allowing them to exert combat power stronger than their own strength. It's like equipping cultivators with advanced firearms!

These things are already very powerful on their own. Jiang Nanxi is very curious: if these things are engraved with divine artifact talismans, how much will their power increase?

She couldn't wait to go back and carve the talisman, so she told Liu Qingyan and prepared to leave.

Liu Qingyan stopped her and said, "Didn't you say you would help me get back the Eastern Emperor Bell? Judging from the current attitude of the Supernatural Abilities Bureau, I'm afraid they won't exchange the Eastern Emperor Bell for Myser."

"Of course I remember that."

Jiang Nanxi grinned and said, "But this matter still needs to be planned carefully. I'll send you a message when I get back! You keep Maisel and those pilots for now; we'll need them later!"

"Ok."

Liu Qingyan realized that the Supernatural Abilities Bureau might send someone to rescue him, so he still had to stay at Ziyu Manor.

He then released Jiang Nanxi.

Jiang Nanxi flew away on her sword in a flash, disappearing into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

This time, Jiang Nanxi went directly back to the Song family's manor, instead of returning to her own villa.

Because Meisel's spatial bracelet contained large items like tanks, her villa had nowhere to put them, only the Song family manor had enough space.

When Jiang Nanxi got home, she ran into Song Shiting, who was riding his electric scooter home from get off work.

Jiang Nanxi asked him, "Brother, do we have any empty, relatively large spaces in our house? I'd like to borrow those spaces to renovate some things."

Song Shiting was taken aback. "What did you call me?"

Song Shiting parked his electric scooter and stared at Jiang Nanxi in disbelief, thinking he was hallucinating.

Since Jiang Nanxi returned to the Song family, she has never called him "elder brother" in person.

It's already a good thing they don't call him Zhongdeng!
Song Shiting quickly said, "Our house is so big, of course we have places like these. I'll take you there right now!"

After excitedly finishing his sentence, Song Shiting hopped on his electric scooter and asked her again, "Do you want an open-air spot or an indoor one?"

"Inside the house, I suppose."

"There's a three-story villa in the backyard, each floor is about 300 square meters. Shall I take you there to see it?"

Jiang Nanxi knew about the villa in the backyard.

The villa was right next to a large lake in the backyard. The Song family would sometimes stay there to enjoy the lake view. She would go there for a stroll when she was bored.

Jiang Nanxi thought for a moment and said, "That villa is a bit small, it might not be able to fit all my things. Oh no, it might not even be able to fit my car in. Do you have any larger ones with a bigger entrance?"

Song Shiting was taken aback. "You bought a car? When did you buy it? Why didn't you use my card?"

He hasn't received the message yet!

Jiang Nanxi chuckled, "I also bought airplanes, six of them! Hopefully, there'll be enough space to park them all!"

Song Shiting: ? ? ? !
Song Shiting said to her with a serious expression, "Nanxi, don't be reluctant to use your brother's money. This black card is for you to use as you please. From now on, use my card to buy these things, understand? I'm usually busy with work and don't have time to spend money. If you don't spend money, our family's money will run out! What's the point of making money then?"

Jiang Nanxi: "I didn't spend my own money either."

Song Shiting: "So how did you buy it?"

Jiang Nanxi: "Zero-yuan purchase".

Song Shiting: ? ? ? ? ? ?
Before Song Shiting could figure out what Jiang Nanxi's zero-yuan purchase was all about, Song Shixing went home.

Song Shixing made a dazzling entrance in his newly bought sports car, and even drifted a short distance away from them.

After stopping the car, Song Shixing rolled down the window, poked his head out, and said, "Big brother, look at my new car, it's just been modified, isn't it cool!"

Song Shiting's eyes lit up. "I've got it! Your second brother's three-story parking garage is perfect for you. It's not only indoors, but it's also very large, with each floor being over a thousand square meters. The entrance gate is also spacious enough that your new car can drive right in, Nanxi."

Also, since you recently bought a new plane, I think converting the third floor into a helipad would be a good idea. I'll contact the construction company to come over and discuss it later!

Song Shixing's smile vanished instantly, and he hurriedly ran out of the car. "Big brother, what do you mean? All the cars I've bought over the years are parked there. If you give that place to Nanxi, where am I supposed to park my cars?!"

Song Shiting looked at him and suddenly remembered something else. "Oh right, didn't you say before that if you found your real sister, you would give her all your cars?"

"You don't need to move the car. Those cars all belong to Nanxi anyway; let her figure out how to handle it herself."

"???!"

Song Shixing's heart was bleeding. He couldn't help but clutch his chest and say, "Could you just give me one floor's worth of cars? Giving me all of them would be too much for me. These cars cost me over a billion yuan!"

Jiang Nanxi replied, "Who cares about your junk? If I crash my new car, all your sports cars on that floor will be totaled. You can keep them yourself; I don't like driving them."

Hearing her say that, Song Shixing was a little unhappy. "How can you say my car is junk! I am the world racing league champion, and I modified all those cars myself!"

Let me put it this way: when it comes to modifying racing cars, nobody in the whole country is more professional than me!
For example, my newly modified sports car, even in a top-speed collision with other sports cars, will remain undamaged, while the other cars would likely be totaled on the spot. I just conducted a collision test with another sports car of the same model a few days ago.

A loud bang was heard.

Jiang Nanxi took out the heavy tank from the space and placed it on the open ground of the other side of the yard.

Jiang Nanxi: "Oh, then come and crash into me. You'd better bring all your cars along too."

Song Shixing: ? ? ?

When Song Shixing saw this thing, he was completely dumbfounded, and his older brother Song Shiting was also stunned.

Finally, the brothers' eyes widened in horror as they saw a pattern of two crossed swords printed on the tank!

That looks like the logo of the M Country's Superpower Bureau!
Seeing Jiang Nanxi calmly put the tank away, the two Song brothers called her name at the same time.

"Jiang, Nan, Xi!"

Song Shiting, his hand trembling, pointed to the spot where the tank had just been placed, "What was that? You said you got it for free, where did you get it for free?!"

“Purple Jade Manor.”

Jiang Nanxi patted him on the shoulder and said, "Calm down, calm down. It's just a tank. What's the big deal? I have six planes here too."

Song Shiting suddenly thought of a trending topic on the internet.

He almost fainted.

Before Song Shiting could find out more about the matter, his phone suddenly rang. It was Song Qixuan's second uncle calling him.

After finishing the call, Song Shiting said with a serious expression, "Nanxi, my second uncle said the genetic test results are in, and Song Zili and Song Zihao are indeed not his biological children. Then he said he wants to treat us to dinner tomorrow."