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“Of course it can be transformed.” Wei San said without hesitation.

West Landing lowered his head and swiped several times on his light brain.
On the opposite side Wei San immediately received a huge sum of 50 million star coins.

Looking at the huge sum of money, Wei San’s voice was a little unstable: “25 million is enough.”

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“Just use better materials.
If you don’t have enough money, you can contact me.” West Landing stood up and handed the mecha necklace to Wei San, “I need to trouble you for your help.”

Wei San was stunned and watched West Landing leave.
She felt that his back smelled of money.

Was this the so-called rich man?

After sitting in her seat and waking up, Wei San remembered one thing: Damocles Military Academy has access control from Monday to Friday, and she can’t get out.

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“……”

People die for money and birds die for food.
Wei San decided to take risks and climb over the wall and leave the school at night.

Before leaving the underground factory, Wei San went to the basement again.
She found the store owner, rented the venue and tools for five nights, and added the owner’s contact information.

“Boss, I’ll send you the materials I want tomorrow.
You can help me enter.”

The shopkeeper lifted his eyelids and said, “Alright.”

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