
Seeing Pan Jinwen leave in the truck, Fang Heng turned to look at Mo Jiawei.
"In addition, the plan on our part must be implemented first, and the speed of sulfuric acid acquisition must be accelerated."
"I'm afraid it's gonna be hard."
Mo Jiawei felt that this matter was not easy to deal with.
"Ordinary players can't get something like sulfuric acid at all. Even if they could get it, it would be very troublesome to take him to the prison shelter."
"No, I can't wait, I have to get a lot of sulfuric acid in seven days."
Fang Heng lowered his head and thought for a moment, then nodded, "Let's release the sulfuric acid purchase news directly to the big guild."
"But Fang Heng, this great guild has joined forces to deal with us this time, can they give us sulfuric acid?"
"simple."
After thinking for a while, Fang Heng had another bad idea, he whispered in Mo Jiawei's ear, "Wait for a statement ..."
Mo Jiawei opened his mouth when he heard those words.
"This...do we have many weapons?"
"Once we have a firearm production line, we can produce a large number of firearms and bullets. The low-level firearms in the shelters were useless, and they were directly used to exchange sulfuric acid for the guild of players."
Mo Jiawei thought about it and felt that there was no problem, so he nodded and said, "OK, I'll do it now."
…
"While Fang Heng is still in a special event, our only option is to try it out and attack the prison head-on! Destroy his foundation in the eighth district!"
He Liang was very emotional.
The latest group extermination incident has left the bosses of major gaming companies distrusting crimson technology, but it has also made them more intuitively aware of prison power.
It took a lot of hard work for Crimson Technology to find a way to reassemble the large guilds in the Eastern District Federation, holding a video conference again, and then, and try to gather the big guilds to agree with each other.
"Sorry, our Chenxing Game Union has been withdrawn."
The president of the Chenxing Game Guild heard a clear emotional passion in He Liang's language.
He shook his head and said, "With all due respect, your current red technology only has a map of the fort outside the prison, and knows nothing about the situation inside the prison."
"In addition, just to deal with the outer defense net of the prison, according to my estimation, the chances of us being able to break into it are only 50."
The other company boss also nodded and said, "President Chen is right, it is one thing to be able to obtain the status of a master in the eighth district, and dying is another."
"If you don't do it now, there won't be a chance! Are you ready? Fang Heng was still in a special event. He can't control zombies to guard the prison. This is our last chance!"
He Liang's eyes were red, and he tried his best to encourage the various guild players participating in the meeting.
However, the effect was not good, and no one agreed.
"OK, even if you are willing, you are all willing to withdraw from the competition for master, so do you think Fang Heng is willing to let you go?"
"Everyone is involved in Lianhe Design Prison. Which one of you can be sure that you won't be hated by Fang Heng because of this incident, and Fang Heng will come to you?"
"Everyone, everyone has seen the power of the group of sycophants. The video is now hanging on the forum. Which one of you dares to pat your chest to ensure that your shelter can stop Fang Heng's sycophant army?"
The projection conference room became silent again.
"Everyone's intrusion, the prison has made another step."
In a projection, a white-haired old man held a document in his hand, he lifted his head and said, "Ten minutes ago, he said, Heavy Industry Beihe proposed to buy a large amount of sulfuric acid sources in the eighth district."
sulfuric acid?
He Liang frowned after hearing this.
There's ghosts!
Everyone would subconsciously think of Fang Heng after hearing about the Heavy Industry Beihe.
Someone immediately wondered, "Sulfuric acid? Why do they want so much sulfuric acid?"
"Sulfated acid is a chemical raw material, and also a material for some special weapons. Do they want to develop a special weapon?"
He Liang immediately said, "Whatever the purpose, we must not exchange it for sulfuric acid. Not only that, we have to block sulfuric acid on the market to make sure sulfuric acid doesn't flow into the hands of the prison. partying."
"Director He, you're a little anxious. It won't be too late for me to finish."
The old man said and waved his hand, "In addition to the acquisition, Beihe Heavy Industry also issued a statement, stating his willingness to establish a good cooperative relationship with a big gaming company."
"To improve the overall survivability of the players on the eighth server, the Northern River Heavy Industry proposed to use genuine firearms and bullets to trade sulfuric acid."
"I've seen the exchange rate, it's very good, and the documents have been sent to you."
firearms!
Hearing the word "firearm", everyone's faces showed shock.
At this stage, the number of firearms in a player's hand is always very small.
No matter who it was, unless it was in a hurry, it would not take out such an important item for no reason.
Not to mention the sulfuric acid exchange…
He Liang's heart sank.
Fang Heng's!
What's he trying to do?
"Don't believe him ..."
He Liang almost exclaimed.
But he suddenly realized that no one was listening to him.
Almost everyone frowned, constantly flipping through the announcements and ratios of the Beihe Heavy Industry exchange, bowing their heads and thinking about something.
For a moment, He Liang suddenly thought of something. The pupils of the eyes suddenly shrank.
Suddenly, he understood.
The point is not about sulfuric acid!
It's about 'cooperation' and 'fire weapons'!
The statements issued by Beihe Heavy Industry have a double meaning. The first is to send a signal that the prison is willing to cooperate with the outside world, stating that it is willing to continue cooperating with the past.
The second was to show off his wealth, to show his muscles, and to tell the players in the Eastern District that he was very rich here, and he could not use many weapons.
From the perspective of a large company, nothing more than cooperation and non-cooperation.
If he cooperated, he could exchange unused sulfuric acid for a firearm, or even directly use a small number of major god points to exchange a small amount of sulfuric acid for a firearm, he said, which greatly improves the combat capabilities of the shelter in a short period of time.
And once he chose not to cooperate, not only would he lose his weapon, but he would most likely seek revenge from Fang Heng in the future.
This isn't the worst. The game lasted until now, and friction between the various guilds of players gradually occurred, and each and everyone competed fully.
If the other guilds chose to cooperate with Fang Heng and obtain a number of firearms to increase their strength, but they did not have ...
The development of their residences would lag far behind the unions of other companies!
According to past experience, there were at most three or four master-level guilds in a single server, but there were hundreds of large and small guilds left.
In order to prevent Fang Heng from becoming master, it was clearly not worth making such a sacrifice.
Moreover, even if he was willing to sacrifice himself, what about the people from the other guilds?
For a moment, He Liang's back felt cold.