Douluo: I founded the mecha tribe and I am the king of mecha battles!

Chapter 44 Sun Jing, Shui Shuheng
"Hello, I'm Sun Jing, the deputy director of the Mecha Department of the East China Sea Corps."

"My name is Lan Jia. You should be familiar with me, right?"

In an abandoned factory, Lan Jia picked up the communication equipment that Zi Kai had pulled from the bodies of the people sent by the Federal East Sea Legion to track and investigate, and answered the phone.

".This matter is a misunderstanding."

There was silence at the other end of the phone, but finally someone spoke in a deep voice.

"Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding?"

Lan Jia asked knowingly, waved his hand to let Zi Kai go first, and then said righteously: "I wonder what Minister Sun wants that he would look for a wanted criminal like me?"

Sun Jing had a hot temper, and being able to hold out until now was already the limit of his patience. He responded dissatisfiedly: "Lan Jia, you still know that you are a wanted criminal!"

But thinking that he still couldn't contact the three members of the mecha brigade, Sun Jing temporarily suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice: "Where are my three mecha divisions?"

Lan Jia leaned back on a second-hand sofa and said nonchalantly, "What mecha operator? I picked up this communication equipment. I didn't see anyone there."

"I'm warning you, Lan Jia! You'd better think carefully before answering me!"

"Whose jurisdiction do you think you're under now? Your so-called businesses are only being run with our tacit approval!"

"Believe it or not, with just one order from me, none of your soul guides will be able to enter the market!"

Sun Jing's roar came from the other end of the communication soul guide. In his rage, he chose the most extreme way to communicate.

Lan Jia held the communication soul guide away from his ear, waiting for the shrill roar to pass. Then, expressionlessly, he put the communication soul guide to his lips and shouted, "Sun Jing from the East Sea Corps, right? I'm going to the morning class!"

"You're from the Sun-Moon Federation, the Vice Minister of the Mecha Department of a large military corps that was highly regarded. You're the one whose internal corps was riddled with holes by Shrek Academy. How dare you be so tough with me?!"

"What the hell did you do? Don't you know the consequences?"

"You're still here to ask me for someone? I'm telling you! I don't have anyone to help me, so just hold it in!"

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Lan Jia, still unsatisfied, looked at the broken communication soul guide, raised his eyebrows, then stood up and pushed open the office door. The originally abandoned factory had been transformed into a modern mecha maintenance center after a large amount of money was poured into it on the first day of purchase.

But in fact, there is a different world underground in this factory, where ten portable soul guide production lines are working day and night.

Lan Jia integrated the technology of the Armored Beast Tribe into the soul guide technology, improving the defense system of this factory to the level of a fortress. Even if it is bombarded by high-level soul guide cannons, it can be perfectly resisted before the energy is exhausted.

"The East Sea Legion, a bunch of wavering scum, are you willing to negotiate with me?"

The blue-armored beast looked on with disdain.

Every member of the mecha tribe has its own pride, and this is especially true for the armored beast tribe. In the endless years of the past, which of the beast tribes and motorcycle tribes that were able to survive did not go through hundreds of battles and crawl out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood?

As a descendant of the Armored Beast Tribe, Lan Jia possesses a spirit of unyielding courage and pride. He knows that no matter the world, the law of the jungle prevails, and strength is the only true principle.

Lan Jia walked out of the office, through the long corridor, and into the core area of ​​the underground factory. Here, the lights were bright, the roar of machinery was endless, and ten portable soul guide production lines were running at full speed. Each machine was precisely executing instructions, processing each piece of metal into simple yet sophisticated soul guide components. These components would eventually be assembled into various types of soul guides and sold to the legions of the Sun-Moon Federation and private forces.
To whom is it not sold?

If you have the guts, don’t buy it!
"boom!"

"Listen! Listen!"

"Lawless, absolutely lawless!"

Sun Jing smashed the communication soul guide to the ground and paced back and forth continuously. The anger in his eyes almost took shape, and the sound of angry curses continued, making the members of the information department of the East China Sea Legion around him silent. They lowered their heads and did not dare to offend Sun Jing at this time, for fear that this anger that had nowhere to vent would burn themselves.

"Old Sun, don't be so angry. Didn't we already have a plan for this outcome?"

"Since we already know the most serious consequences, we might as well make plans early."

Shui Shuheng, the head of the East China Sea Corps' Information Department, waited patiently for Sun Jing to vent his anger before finally speaking slowly to persuade him.

"Make plans early? What plans should we make early?"

Sun Jing turned abruptly, staring at Shui Shuheng with a piercing gaze, his voice practically clenched through his teeth: "That's easy for you to say! Are we just going to let it go like this? Those three mecha divisions are the elite of our East China Sea Corps, how could they just disappear without a trace? And that bastard Lan Jia actually dared to openly challenge me over the comms! I can't swallow this!"

"correct!"

Sun Jing suddenly remembered something and put his hands on the table. He asked, "Isn't that Lan Jia closely related to the genius studying at Donghai College?"

“We totally can!”

Shui Shuheng narrowed his eyes and shouted, "Crossing the line! Old Sun!"

Shui Shuheng's aura burst out instantly, and the white beard on both sides of his temples was like an old tiger baring its fangs again, causing Sun Jing's aura to stagnate, and then he turned his head and sat down.

In the blink of an eye, Shui Shuheng regained his composure. He gently stroked the teacup in his hand and said slowly, "Old Sun, calm down. Lan Jia's abnormal behavior just proves that he has someone behind him. Our previous intelligence shows that such a systematic series of soul guides is definitely not something a child can reach."

"Remember"

"Until we truly establish our stance, children are just children. This is the bottom line and the rule."

"If anyone breaks the rules, no one will be able to play."

Shui Shuheng's voice sounded a bit vicissitudes of life. Sun Jing didn't dare to argue with Shui Shuheng when he was serious. The old Minister of Information in front of him was a veteran of the East China Sea Legion. When he was young, he was even more irritable than him. He was the one who dared to drive a mecha and lead a large team to the Tang Sect branch to cause trouble when he was unhappy!
"Since they put their spokesperson into Donghai College, it means they don't intend to cause trouble. We are just too impatient."

"So, have all the people from the Intelligence Department withdraw, and then notify the Procurement Department to buy up all the soul guides they put on the market."

Shui Shuheng made his decision, his voice steady and powerful. Although Sun Jing still felt reluctant, facing Shui Shuheng's authority, he could only nod in agreement. He knew that Shui Shuheng's decisions were always carefully considered, especially in a complex situation like this. Rash action would only make things worse.

The third update, today’s update will be in the afternoon.

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(End of this chapter)