"It's too light." Qin Fen shook his head again and again, sighing constantly. Thunderstorm, a one-ton thing, could be used with one hand. This one-thousand-catty heavy-lead suit was more like fooling a child.
The waitress peeked at the heavy-lead suit beside her. That was a one-thousand-catty suit! She asked tentatively again, "Are, are you sure it's light?"
"Is there anything heavier? Is there none? "
The disappointment on Qin Fen's face was obvious. It seems that I really can't watch advertisements. This thing is too exaggerated, and he even said that the facilities are complete.
As a waitress, the waitress once again keenly captured the dissatisfaction on Qin Fen's face. This time, it was obvious that he wanted to leave, that he was about to lose a big client.
"Yes, yes, yes, please wait a minute." The waitress took out the intercom at her waist and trotted out of the room, saying quickly, "Manager, I received a lieutenant colonel who looks less than twenty years old …"
"What? Less than twenty years old? Are you sure? "
Listening to the manager's surprised answer, the waitress's heart that was shocked by Qin Fen finally calmed down a little. This time, she was no longer the only one who was scared by the young monster.
"He should be a lieutenant colonel less than twenty years old." The waitress answered the manager very seriously, "I know, manager, I will entertain him well. It's just that … his request is very strange. He wants a heavy-lead suit. Of course, I took him there, but he said that the suit inside was too light. That's right! He stood in front of a one-thousand-catty heavy-lead suit and said that it was too light. "
…
The other side of the intercom fell into silence. As the manager of this high-end fitness club, he could be considered as an experienced and knowledgeable person, but he had never encountered such a thing before.
Although a one-thousand-catty heavy-lead suit was not the heaviest on the market, at this level of clothing, except for those who practiced paleo martial arts such as Strength of Mount Sumeru, Dragon Elephant Prajna Art, Strength of Nine Oxen and Two Tigers, and neo martial arts such as Herculean Divine Art, few people would need a heavier heavy-lead suit.
Young masters practice the Strength of Mount Sumeru? Dragon Elephant Prajna Art? Strength of Nine Oxen and Two Tigers? Herculean Divine Art? Although these were all secret arts that couldn't be bought with money, it didn't mean that young masters liked to practice them!
The manager rubbed his forehead. Could it be that the trend had really changed? Didn't the real top young masters all like to cultivate the "Yijin Jing", "Eight Directions and Six Harmony Supremacy", "Arhat Demon Subduing Art", "Dark North Divine Art", and neo martial arts such as "Extreme Yang Art", "Yin Yang Magnet Art", and "Pluto Vortex Art"?
"Wait a moment, I will personally receive this person! Don't worry, if we succeed, the reception fee and performance will still be yours. "
After saying this, the manager quickly left his comfortable office. He sped up his footsteps in the quiet hallway, and the rhythmic "pa pa" of his footsteps rang out non-stop.
Lieutenant colonel before the age of 20? The manager's eyes were filled with disbelief. Was he the son of the President? Lieutenant Colonel before the age of 20! Otherwise, she would be Martial God Song's granddaughter? No! Martial God Song did not have a granddaughter! Humph, could he be the grandson-in-law of Martial God Song?
The manager's face was filled with sarcasm. It seemed that Martial God Song's granddaughter was not married yet.
Qin Fen looked around the room in boredom. The five-hundred-kilogram heavy lead suit was really disappointing. I hope it won't continue to disappoint me.
Pa pa pa …
Qin Fen raised his eyebrows as he looked at the manager walking into the room. That's right! This man looked to be in his early thirties, dressed in a well-ironed suit. His hair was combed black, giving people the impression of a business elite. There was a small sign hanging on his chest with the word "Manager" written on it.
"Hello, sir. I am the manager here, surnamed Hua. May I know how I can help you? "
After a series of capable opening remarks, Manager Hua sneaked a peek at Qin Fen's epaulets and collar badges. It was indeed a real lieutenant colonel, not a fake one bought on the street. Furthermore, the strong military aura on his body couldn't be faked.
"I need heavy lead suits." Qin Fen glanced at the clothes on the hanger beside him and shook his head again. "These are too light."
At this time, the waitress peeked at the manager. Her big bright eyes seemed to be saying, "Look! Am I right? "
Manager Hua was silent for a moment. He had thought that someone was pretending to be a lieutenant colonel and had come to cause trouble. He never expected that such a young lieutenant colonel would actually come.
"Sir, you need heavy lead suits." Manager Hua maintained his smile. "Although we don't have the goods here, we can get you the heavy lead suits you need in the shortest time possible. Believe me, our service is the best among all the high-class clubs in Shengjing. We are also the most capable. "
"Three thousand five hundred kilograms, plus the wrist guards, a total of four thousand kilograms." Qin Fen nodded gently. "These should be enough."
A total of four thousand kilograms!? The waitress and Manager Hua smacked their lips again and again. This man who looks really strong actually has such terrifying strength!? Is he really human? Is he a small mobile armor!?
Qin Fen, looking at the surprised faces of the two, was too embarrassed to tell them that he was wearing these to enter the gravity chamber.
"Understood! Please wait a moment. "
Manager Hua was indeed a young business elite. He promptly called the nearby manufacturers. This kind of heavy lead suit was almost the heaviest heavy lead suit on the market today. Usually, it was made to show the strength of the company to the customers. Even the super heavy heavy lead suit could be made very light and thin.
"Sir, please wait for fifteen minutes." Manager Hua looked at Qin Fen with a smile. In his heart, he was secretly guessing whose child this was. He was already a lieutenant colonel at such a young age, so he had to curry favor with him. In the future, he might become an important figure in the military. In the future, when the society expanded into other businesses, he could also get some military auxiliary equipment. That was a good thing to earn money.
No matter how much science and technology have advanced in society, things like relationships have not changed. Everyone knows that the army is a huge source of profit. It's just that not everyone can fish up this huge source of profit.
Relationships, if you want to break into the military supplies market, you need relationships, relationships with real power!
A lieutenant colonel less than twenty years old!? Manager Hua believed that anyone with a bit of brain would know that this person would absolutely have a promising future in the military! If I serve him well and form a relationship with him, he might be able to get a huge amount of profit in the future even if he loosens his fingers.
Manager Hua chatted with Qin Fen here and there. He always beat around the bush, trying to get something out of Qin Fen. But he found that Qin Fen's seemingly casual answers were always watertight.
Sure enough, he is the child of a big family! Manager Hua was even more certain of his guess. Without the nurturing of a big family, he would never answer so confidently. Yet, he never revealed who was in his family or where his mansion was.
Maybe our relationship is not close enough. I will find out later. Manager Hua comforted himself.
Not long after, a waiter pushed a magnetic minivan into the room.
Manager Hua quickly stepped forward and opened the minivan's box. A very comfortable underwear type heavy-lead suit appeared in front of him.
One shouldn't look down on this small piece of clothing. It was worth millions! Not only was it very heavy, but it was also very dense. With the addition of special materials, its defensive performance was even more tyrannical than the rumored dragon scale bulletproof vest.
However, it was too heavy. Even if its defensive performance was very good, its weight was too terrifying! Using other materials to make a defensive suit of the same weight would be many times better than this heavy-lead suit.
"Mr. Qin, this is your suit."
Manager Hua stood beside the box. He couldn't lift a three-thousand-five-hundred-and-fifty-kilogram thing.
Qin Fen rushed to the box in two steps. He was also stunned. "Oh? Long johns? Long johns? "
Manager Hua pulled the two waiter out of the room. This Young Master shouldn't have the habit of showing his naked body in front of others.
Qin Fen didn't stand on ceremony. Dragon Elephant Prajna Art circulated throughout his body. He picked up the three-thousand-kilogram suit and put it on. Then, he put on the wrist guards. Suddenly, he felt a downward pressure.
"Four thousand kilograms …" Qin Fen shrugged and said to himself, "Sure enough, there is still weight."
Crack …
Qin Fen took a step. Hearing the sound of the flagstone cracking under his feet, he quickly lowered his head. The decoration of the club was too luxurious. In pursuit of luxury, they had ignored the problem of the firmness of the flagstone. It seemed that this flagstone could only bear three tons of weight.
What should I do? Qin Fen shook his head. Wouldn't I become a destructive maniac if I walked all the way out? In the end, wouldn't the military be miserable if they didn't reimburse me after seeing that terrible bill?
Control … control …
Qin Fen adjusted the state of his body. Although he couldn't reduce the weight, if he could control his power well, he could try to distribute the power evenly the moment his feet landed …
Crack …
Taking a step, the flagstone under Qin Fen's feet cracked again. But this time, it was obviously much better than the previous one.
Control is useful! Qin Fen's eyes lit up. He carefully took another step. Hiss …
The floor made a groan, but there were no traces of cracks.
Qin Fen exhaled a long breath. Fortunately, he paid a lot of attention to the daily training of control. Otherwise, it would be really embarrassing!
One step, two steps, three steps …
The groan of the floor became smaller and smaller. Finally, it disappeared without a trace. A smile finally appeared on Qin Fen's face. Now, he still paid careful attention to the problem of control. If he could wear it for a long time, he would be able to transfer this control to his daily life …
Qin Fen shook his head again. The clothes looked well-made, but the price was probably too expensive. It was better not to think about buying this kind of clothes.
Walking out of the room, Qin Fen looked at the three people waiting outside the door and whispered, "Excuse me, how do I get to the gravity room?"
Gravity room! The three people outside the door felt dizzy at the same time. Wearing four thousand kilograms and going to the gravity room? There should be a limit to self-abuse, right? Where the hell did this monster come from? Is he a robot? Is he a robot? I heard that the highest realm of simulation robots can be made exactly like a real person!
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