The Takeaway Boy's Counterattack Begins in a Foreign Land

"I'm just a delivery boy? Why are you arresting me here with such a big fanfare?" "Are you really just a delivery boy?" "Oh, can I still take leave after I graduate from college and start working? Look, this is my college diploma and my graduation thesis. I am really an ordinary takeaway boy." "Yeah, okay, I understand. It's just that we are a little curious. As a delivery boy, what's going on with the guns and artillery of various calibers placed in the room, the neatly arranged sets of mechanical armors in the basement, the nuclear-powered gravity gloves, and the Star Destroyers wrapped in plastic bags on the roof? Delivering food during the day and going to space to fight aliens at night?" Black room The special agent from the Special Security Department, who was dressed in a suit and sunglasses, showed the candid photos, smiled, and asked Zhang Jun, who was sitting at the table opposite, in a friendly tone. With such irrefutable evidence, Zhang Jun could only show a helpless expression. "There are no aliens in the real world, comrade. Your imagination is too rich. I just use these to make small toys to have a leisurely time in another world. Please believe me, I am really just a delivery boy."