The old things I repaired have become fine

Chapter 171 Mr. Shen, how much is your equivalent in one attack?

The command room was speechless for a moment.

Mr. Shen, this is a modern society, a modern society!

Shanjun is a wanted criminal. His property should be handed over to the state for disposal. The victims should be compensated, and the state treasury should be put into the state treasury...

Of course, you have worked hard on this operation, but hasn't the Special Affairs Department already agreed to issue a bounty? !

The person facing the microphone opened his mouth to speak. He coughed and was dragged a few steps away by the person next to him, who lowered his voice:
"Wait a minute! He is a non-staff member after all!"

"What happened to the extra staff?"

"The non-staff member doesn't understand the rules... He may not know how the Special Affairs Department usually handles the property of monsters...

I guess it still feels like a fairy tale novel, what I hit is mine…”

"Then tell him?"

"Why are you in such a hurry? He's quite friendly and is willing to sell us the tiger bones first. We can't be too blunt, right? Let's wait and see what he says..."

Shen Le hesitated. So many antiques...

It could be intact or broken...

The intact ones can be collected or sold for money... maybe you can find some high-quality collectibles to fill the gap in China...

The broken ones are even better, we can try to repair them and recharge the copper pieces...

Thinking of the antiques from each dynasty, Shen Le was really moved. He tilted his head and looked at Lao You:

"Do you know where the tiger's lair is?"

"I know roughly, there is a range, but I still need to find out the details." The tiger was killed with one blow, and Lao You straightened his back instantly:

"Anyway, when we get there, we can just catch a few little demons and ask them. Who dares not to answer?"

"How many monsters are there under Shanjun's command?"

"There are only about five or six of them that are over five hundred years old...

This guy is very stingy and has been suppressing the little monsters. The monsters around him that have survived the thousand-year thunder tribulation have either escaped or been eaten by him..."

"hiss……"

It turns out that you have to go deep into the mountains, face the threats of five or six five-hundred-year-old monsters and countless small monsters, and look for the tiger's lair... You can't just go there and pick up the money...

Shen Le was a little disappointed and a little worried about the danger.

The forest is the territory of monsters, not humans. Monsters can exert much more combat power than humans.

Relying on only a small oil lamp, warning and attack, the safety factor doesn't seem very high...

It’s okay if it’s to save Lao You, but it doesn’t seem necessary if it’s just for money?
"Forget it." He weighed the options in his mind, shrugged, and walked towards Lao Lu:

"Let's go back. Lao Lu! Lao Lu! Can you lend us your car? Lao You, can you drive?"

Old Lu came running over and transformed into a divine deer on the spot. He bent his knees slightly and waited for Shen Le to ride on him.

Just now, he was chased by a tiger and ran for five or six kilometers in one breath. Didn't he feel that when he was running, he could only walk back on his own two legs?
no way!

This is a big boss who can kill a tiger with just one blow, so you must serve him well!
Shen Le thanked him and climbed onto the deer. The peregrine falcon was in a hurry and rushed forward in two steps, opening its arms:

"Hey, wait, wait! Boss, listen to me! I found clues to the remaining parts of the dressing box in the tiger's area!"

Shen Le paused, thought for a moment, then shook his head and urged the divine deer to move forward. It was just a dressing box, not worth the risk.
"If you're interested, go look for it yourself. Now that the tiger is dead, if you're careful, you should be able to escape, right?"

"Boss, boss!" Lao You stepped back, but still stopped in front of Shen Le, thinking quickly. He was not interested in money, nor in the dressing box, so what else could impress the boss...

"Boss, although the tiger is dead, some of his minions are still alive. Can you go and take a look, at least, so that they can rest in peace and be relieved?"

"This……"

Shen Le paused. The image of the ghost in the mountain village, with black blood flowing as he was dying, and insisting on saying the names of his hometown and relatives, was still vivid in his mind.

If there are other minions out there... and other poor people trapped...

He hesitated, unable to make a decision. Across from him, the drone, which had been silent for a long time, circled halfway and hovered in front of him again:

"Mr. Shen, could you please go over there and take a look? We can send someone to protect your safety, and the attack drone can also accompany you all the time -

According to our data, in the past fifty years, at least one hundred deaths were suspected to be related to the tiger, including a dozen forest rangers, military police, and our comrades..."

Shen Le's chest felt tight. Soldiers, policemen, and people who have been protecting us, were trapped in the hands of the tiger in order to investigate the situation or protect the people?

Maybe you will even be turned into a ghost, with your body never able to return home and your soul never able to rest in peace?
He ignored Lao You's crazy look of "asking them for some benefits" and blurted out without hesitation:

"I go."

The two words were extremely firm. The other party was stunned for a moment, and then he had time to ask:
"By the way, if you need anything or have any requests, just let us know and we will do our best to satisfy you!"

"...arrange a nearby substation so I can charge my battery?"

"no problem!"

The other party agreed immediately. At the same time, someone in the command room had already retrieved Shen Le's past records and studied them desperately:
"It seems that his method of attack is to use electricity?"

“How much electricity does it take?”

"Let me see... He requested to charge his battery a few days ago. He charged about 20,000 kWh of electricity in that switch cabinet..."

"How strong is 20,000 degrees? How much TNT equivalent is it?"

A group of people looked at each other in bewilderment. No one had any idea of the energy equivalent of 20,000 kWh of electricity. Someone immediately started looking up information, and then started to calculate from the most basic part:

"Twenty thousand degrees is equal to twenty thousand kilowatt-hours... equal to 20000*1000*3600 joules...

The energy of one gram of TNT is 4520 joules... kWh is equivalent to... more than ten tons of TNT?!"

The whole office was stunned. My God, the missile they threw at the tiger had a charge of no more than 500 kilograms.

Ten tons is 500 times of 20 kilograms... Even if the missile's explosives are not backward stuff like TNT, this attack can be ten times more powerful than the missile!
"Moreover, the missile explodes, so its attack power is depleted..." After a while, the youngest staff member trembled and said, "The lightning is released in an instant, inside the tiger's body... within an area of no more than 10 cubic meters..."

With such power, whoever was hit would undoubtedly die. Whether it was a tiger or any other 1,500-year-old monster, without special defense or special targeted spells, they would be destroyed in an instant.

In other words, only the soul was destroyed, but not the body. This was the result of the opponent being particularly restrained and not using his full strength...

"It's clean, pollution-free, and has no aftereffects. There's no need to clean up the site or repair the road surface... It's also cheap... How much does 20,000 kWh of electricity cost..."

"According to Shen Le's electricity prices, the off-peak price for residential electricity is a little over 6,000... If you don't distinguish between peak and off-peak prices, the highest price is only 18,000..."

Eighteen thousand for a tiger.

I’m so envious!

Just with that missile they launched yesterday, with the push of a button, hundreds of thousands flew out!
That’s not even counting the loss of those drones!

"In the future...if we have the chance, we should ask him to help..."

With this kind of goodwill in mind, the efficiency of the special affairs department has increased several times.

In the early morning of the next day, a truck came and took away the tiger's body and sent it to a special warehouse, waiting for Shen Le to send someone to deal with it;

As soon as the big car left, two more cars arrived. A small group of elite soldiers got off the cars, all wearing snow suits and equipped with various advanced weapons and equipment.

As soon as the leader got out of the car, he ran straight to Shen Le, stood at attention, and saluted:

"Hello, Mr. Shen! I have been ordered to escort you to the tiger's lair. Please give me your instructions!"

Shen Le: “…”

It's three o'clock in the morning!
Three o'clock in the morning!

I don’t want to sleep!!!
Shen Le forced a smile at him, and he really couldn't say something as lame as "Let me sleep in a hotel first." Fortunately, a cough was heard among the soldiers, and a white-haired old man strode out:

"What's the hurry? Go to sleep first! When you wake up, take care of the tiger's corpse before going to the lair!"

Shen Le's eyes lit up and he smiled and nodded at him.

The man was wearing a heavy leather coat, a tall feather crown on his head, and a string of animal tooth necklaces hanging from his body. He held a staff in one hand and a tambourine in the other. He looked like a shaman from a certain ethnic minority group.

I don't know if he is from the Oroqen or Ewenki ethnic group, or maybe the Hezhe ethnic group? He came over and bowed to him:
"Mr. Shen, thank you for killing the mountain king. This evil beast devoured more than a hundred young men of my tribe. From now on, my tribe will have nothing to worry about!"

"Me too!" another thin, middle-aged man with burnt yellow hair followed suit. After saying this, he looked left and right, his face showing fear. Lao You strode forward and patted him on the shoulder:

"Huang Qi! Why are you here?"

"Why can't I come?" Huang Qi was slapped to the ground by him, and turned into a weasel on the spot and jumped out.

Lao You did not chase after it, but watched with his hands folded. After waiting for a long time, the weasel came back timidly, changed back into human form from a distance, and rubbed against it while sniffing around:

"Hey, is Shanjun really dead?"

"He's really dead! Look here, such a big piece of ashes is all from the tiger..."

The two monsters gathered in a corner and chatted quietly for a while before walking towards Shen Le side by side. Shen Le raised his hand to cover his mouth, barely covering a yawn, and nodded at them:

"Well, let's go to sleep first..."

This sleep started from the back seat of Lao Lu's car and continued all the way to the hotel, where it lasted until noon. When Shen Le woke up, everything outside was ready:
Lao You roughly determined the location of the tiger's lair and determined the route with the captain of the soldier group.
The Special Affairs Department has contacted the local power department, and as long as Shen Le goes there, he can charge smoothly;
The corpse of the mountain lion has even found some buyers, and some weapon refiners have already started working on it...

When Shen Le rode on the back of the deer and went into the mountains with Lao You and the others, the refined head had been rushed over and was hung on the end of the staff by the old man with the feather crown and held high in the air:

"The mountain king has been killed!
The tiger has been killed!

Little demons nearby, come out quickly, register with the special affairs department and accept management!

Little demons who have not killed or injured anyone and have no criminal record, don’t worry, you will be protected by the law, and the law treats you the same as humans!
Monsters with criminal records, turn yourself in immediately. Considering that you were threatened by the tiger, we can treat you leniently! No more waiting!"

The old man shouted while shaking his cane. At the top of the cane, the tiger's head shrunk to the size of a football and shook gently. Every time it shook, a strange light shot out, interweaving in the air into a tiger head phantom with a radius of several meters...

Huang Qi walked beside him, howling from time to time, repeating it in the language unique to animals. There were no transformed little demons around, so they might not understand human language, but they could definitely understand animal language!
The forest was in complete silence. Birds dared not flap their wings, and animals dared not run. The well-trained monsters huddled in their dens, trembling in fear.

The tigers were all dead, their heads were hung up and used as bells. What right did these little demons have to fight against the government?

But registration will have to wait a little longer... wait a little longer... those people are too scary... the power of thunder and lightning is too scary...

Shen Le had a smooth journey. There were two practitioners around him, one was a shaman who had achieved success among the local residents, and the other was a local monster who had cultivated into a human form. Both of them could be considered local tyrants.

With them coming out to intimidate, intimidate, shout, and gather him, Shen Le was happy and relaxed. He didn't have to do anything, just sit on the back of the deer, holding his backpack, and dozing off...

Silvery-white electric light moved around it, sometimes spreading out into a net, sometimes gathering into a ball, and sometimes falling on the tiger's head with a crackling sound.

Lao You flew in the air, circling continuously, staring at the forest below, and occasionally swooping down with a long roar:

"That wild boar over there! Don't run! I saw you! Don't think I don't know you're a pig demon!!!"

Two large reconnaissance drones, plus a group of small reconnaissance drones, are not as efficient as him alone, no, a bird!

After walking for a day, they captured a pig demon, a wolf demon, a fox demon that could not transform, and a wild roe deer.

With these little monsters leading the way, Shen Le and his companions traveled around the mountains and reached the tiger's lair in just two days.

As soon as he stepped into the cave, Shen Le suddenly stopped, suddenly backed out, took a detour, and stared at a small piece of the mountain wall next to him with an uncertain expression:
"Dig this up."

"what?"

Lao You was still confused, but the small group of soldiers didn't ask any questions, picked up the engineer shovels, and moved forward in a team.

The dust fell. After a moment, a mud wall opened up, and dozens of corpses were quietly lined up. On the fragments of clothing that had not yet rotted, special marks could still be seen:
Army green, bright red, five-pointed stars, various stars and epaulettes...

Most of the corpses had a rough idea of their appearance before death, and some even had their eyes wide open, staring out. When they saw the light of day and the living people, they gradually began to shed two lines of black blood and tears...

The engineer's shovel paused. The squad leader stared at the bodies of his comrades one by one, holding back the tears that suddenly welled up in his eyes, and shouted:
"Stand at attention! Look to the right! Look forward! Salute!"

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