112: Continue to hand over, there is still a little surprise left

Chapter 112: Continued Handover, One Small 'Surprise' Left! Buller, Who Almost Reached Enlightenment!

'Initiate storage,' Lu Ze thought to himself.

Instantly, the Jiefang heavy-duty truck, loaded with a hundred tons of gold and tens of tons of banknotes, vanished from this desolate desert area.

Looking at the items stored in the system space, Lu Ze's lips curved into a smile: 'This way, it can be taken away without anyone knowing.'

He didn't believe that anyone in the world could trace a single clue if he collected these 5 billion usd as 'payment' in this manner.

After all, it had truly vanished.

This was a convenient method provided by the system, a result he discovered when he previously attempted to replicate items.

That is, when 'ownership' belonged to him, he could 'store' all items carried by an object into his inventory when replicating other items, and then take them out when needed.

If it was something like a B-2 Bomber, where 'ownership' nominally didn't belong to Lu Ze, then he could only replicate the physical object he was currently touching. Even if it carried other things inside, he could only 'replicate' the physical entity and technology of the currently touched object.

The former is like items that drop for you in a game; after replication, they can be placed in your inventory. The latter is replicating a specific item using 'replication counts,' but the item still doesn't belong to you, so you cannot 'store' it along with other items.

However.

Looking at the lines of rewards, Lu Ze suddenly discovered the 'mystery' within.

[Gold technology is currently not replicable.]

'What does this mean?' Lu Ze frowned.

It wasn't surprising that the system indicated gold technology couldn't be replicated. It would be truly strange if it could reward him with gold replication technology.

But what did 'currently not replicable' mean?

'Does that mean the system will be able to replicate gold technology at some point in the future?' Lu Ze gasped.

Good heavens.

That would be an incredible ability, turning stone into gold, a magic only 'immortals' could possess in ancient myths.

Why has gold been a true hard currency since ancient times? Not just because it's rare, but also because it's an item that cannot be manufactured with current technology.

The technology to manufacture 'gold' is far more difficult than Controlled nuclear fusion. The first method is that iron elements in stars absorb other neutrons during a supernova explosion to transform into gold elements, giving us 'gold' as we understand it.

The second method is to use elements heavier than gold, using a collider to make high-speed neutrons collide for fission. Afterwards, you can also obtain trace amounts of gold elements, but this cost obviously wouldn't be normal gold synthesis technology. As for how expensive it is specifically...

It's roughly spending a million in cost to get a dime's worth of gold.

If the system was referring to the first type of gold technology, that would be incredibly terrifying.

Possessing such technology would be many, many times more difficult than any 'Controlled nuclear fusion.'

Shaking his head, Lu Ze cast aside all these distracting thoughts.

After his stamina had mostly recovered, he changed his appearance again and swiftly sped towards the hotel near the Yumen Pass scenic area.

As he ran, he glanced at the remaining items in his inventory.

Besides the large truck he had just stored, the rest were items he had replicated before.

'There's still a C-5M, a super-precision machining tool, an F-22, an F-35C prototype, and a Boeing 777.'

'These things don't seem very useful in my hands. Should I hand them over to Da Xia too?'

Lu Ze's steps didn't falter as he continuously pondered and calculated in his mind.

He couldn't fly transport planes or fighter jets, so these things would just be decorations if he kept them.

Anyway, after this handover, he believed Da Xia should already be somewhat mentally prepared for things like 'B-2s' and 'F-22s' occasionally growing out of the ground.

'The F-35C cannot be handed over yet, or it will create a loophole.'

First, Lu Ze ruled out the F-35C. After all, there was only one prototype of that thing in the entire world. If he brought it over, Da Xia would easily notice some problems.

'They already have F-22s, so there's no need to keep submitting them.'

'So, what's left are this C-5M and that 5-axis ultra-precision machining tool.'

Lu Ze wiped the sweat from his face and made up his mind: 'Then I'll hand over these two technological items at this opportunity as well.'

'However, the location definitely cannot be here again.'

He still had a week until his vacation ended, which was enough time for him to hand over technological items to Da Xia again, but he wouldn't be able to make the same advance arrangements and preparations as this time.

So it might truly be a 'surprise' in the literal sense.

However, he definitely couldn't choose the Northwest desert again as the location. Handing over twice in the same place would be too unsafe.

Next time, he would need to change the location for the handover.

Since 'treasures' could grow in the Northwest, why couldn't other things pop up elsewhere?

According to Lu Ze's plan, perhaps a year from now, various strange things would be growing out of the ground all over the country.

Even in the sea, there might be wild 'aircraft carriers' wandering around, having accidentally gotten lost.

Meanwhile, outside a detention center in Livermore.

'Buller Wilson,' a uniformed staff member said sternly, looking at the records in his hand, 'the Governor has sent a message. You need to listen carefully before your release.'

'Considering this is your first offense, and you have no prior criminal record, nor any record of tax evasion.'

'Therefore, I will not pursue your illegal acts of disturbing town order and engaging in unauthorized demonstrations this time. If you re-offend, your sentence might not be just one week, nor will you be staying in this detention center.'

After delivering this message, the person removed the handcuffs and leg restraints from Buller's hands and feet and walked away without looking back.

Outside, Parker had been waiting anxiously.

Seeing Buller released, he quickly rushed forward: 'Nothing happened to you inside, did it?'

After saying this.

He scanned Buller's body up and down, fearing he might find a missing arm or leg, or even that he had been amputated from the eyebrows down.

After all, this was the country of Eagleland, where 'Capitalist' dictated everything. Expressing rebellious opinions and taking action against Capitalists, it would be quite normal for Buller to 'hang' himself with a bedsheet inside.

However, seeing him completely unharmed, Parker was a bit confused: 'Did no one bully you inside?'

'Or are you actually...'

Didn't they say that in such places, every newcomer gets severely bullied, and prisoners like Buller are especially prone to special attention? After all, he was someone who had displeased the Governor of Livermore. What good could come of it?

Suddenly, Parker thought of the experience of a certain Da Xia 'runaway.'

Although he didn't suffer physical beatings, he was filled with 'ink' by the Mexicans.

Seeing Parker's eyes, which had already guessed to the ends of the earth, Buller decisively shook his head: 'Don't worry, besides my movements being restricted, I didn't suffer any other torment inside.'

Because he was strictly guarded and held in solitary confinement, even needing to wear leg and hand restraints, a treatment usually reserved for serious offenders.

So, it was impossible for anyone in the detention center to be so foolish as to cause trouble for such a person. Wouldn't that be asking for death?

What if the other person was a murderer?

It's important to know that California is a state where the death penalty has actually been suspended. Someone who kills a hundred people only gets sentenced to a few hundred or a thousand years in prison.

Hearing this, the chubby Parker immediately relaxed and then asked a crucial question: 'Buller, are we still going to protest?'

'Even though you were only locked up for a week this time... if you get caught again next time—'

Parker didn't continue his sentence, but both of them knew very well in their hearts.

This time, they didn't cause too much of a stir, so it was just a warning and a few days of detention.

But if they caused a big stir next time and got caught again, then Eagleland's Capitalist class would truly strike hard.

As his only good friend, Parker didn't want to hear news reports of 'a Black man in prison, shot eight times in the back, died of a heart attack.'

'I know, Parker.' Buller patted his shoulder and continued: 'But, I still want to continue.'

'I don't want everyone to accept this fate. Someone has to do this.'

In the detention center, although it was a cage that imprisoned Buller, a short week also made him understand many things.

What exactly was wrong with this world?

Elites could stand proudly on stage, while they could only live like rats?

Even in the detention center, besides many criminals, there were also many pitiful people who couldn't survive in Eagleland.

'But...' Parker still wanted to argue.

However, he was interrupted before he could speak.

Buller's eyes were filled with seriousness, and he raised his fist above his forehead: 'Continue the action, while the fire in everyone's hearts hasn't been extinguished.'

After speaking, he looked back at the building that read 'Livermore Detention Center.'

'I believe I will definitely come back in the future.'

He felt that some of the ideological insights he gained inside were even more profound than reading countless books outside.

Although there were many things Buller still hadn't figured out, one thing he was very clear about.

He was definitely on the right path.

At the same time.

In the Office of the Director of Global Security Affairs at the Pentagon in Eagleland.

An urgent report was also delivered to the desk.

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