Chapter 8 Grey Gu Mercenary Group
The Tulip Hotel is located at the junction of the outer circle and the inner circle, close to the busiest market in the sixth block, and the station of the militia regiment with the strongest security force.
Although the .50 caliber continuous anti-aircraft machine gun on the roof exudes a cold air, although the luxurious decoration is somewhat shattered, it undoubtedly demonstrates the strength of this hotel. After all, in this chaotic wasteland, safety comes first.
Being able to set up anti-aircraft machine guns on the roof, it is obvious that the backstage here is undoubtedly the official of the sixth block.
The people who live here are either rich or expensive, and security issues are naturally the top priority. According to Sun Jiao, here, if someone enters your room without permission, you have the right to kill him without asking why.
The reason why I chose to live here is naturally to facilitate the handling of the "tail".
Sitting on the expensive leather sofa, Jiang Chen smiled and picked up a leaf of an orange from the can of fruit with a toothpick, and stuffed it into his mouth with two swallowing sounds.
If it was placed in the past, he would disdain to eat canned junk food, who knows how many sweeteners and preservatives are added in it. However, because he has been eating junk food these days, for the sake of his own health, Jiang Chen also had to consider supplementing some vitamins through canned fruit.
"Don't look at me like that, I'll keep some for you." Facing Sun Jiao's staring eyes, Jiang Chen rolled his eyes and raised his chin to the man on the ground who was also snorting, "We might as well Fix this problem early and have dinner together?"
Hu Lei, who was tied into a zongzi and thrown on the ground, felt a murderous sight coming from behind him, and couldn't help shivering. Looking at the man sitting on the sofa looking at him with a smile, he felt a trace of fear from the bottom of his heart.
A gun touched the back of his head, and cold sweat dripped from Hu Lei's forehead.
"I, I really... You must have caught the wrong person! I, I really didn't..."
Sun Jiao unceremoniously slammed the butt of a gun on his face, then stepped on his head and said viciously.
"I'm not asking if you're following, but I'm asking you," Sun Jiao narrowed her eyes and slowed down. She gently flipped the Sirius Charge switch with her index finger. There was a slight buzzing from the barrel of the gun. "Who sent you here?"
It was a voice like a poisonous snake. Even Jiang Chen, who was sitting on the sofa, couldn't help shrinking his neck. This was the first time he saw her so domineering... er, maybe not the first time. .
When Sun Jiao tied him into a zongzi and brought him back, when he woke up, he insisted that he didn't know anything, except for his name, he didn't give any useful information. He insisted that he was just a refugee living in a slum.
However, will refugees show up here? This is the bustling area of Sixth Street.
"I really don't know anything! You, you are lynching! The guards in the sixth block won't let you go!" Hu Lei shouted wildly, his eyes widened, and even naively began to threaten Jiang Chen.
Naive and stupid.
If it wasn't for the trust in Sun Jiao's ability, Jiang Chen would have almost believed that he was really an ordinary person.
"You have ten seconds to think about it. Of course, in order to urge you to think of something, I will blow up your balls every ten seconds." Sun Jiao said coldly, at the same time kicking Hu who was lying on the ground with one foot. Lei kicked over.
"No! No!" Hu Lei, who was turned over, let out a horrific howl like a pig, looking at Sun Jiao in horror, trying to back away from her.
"9"
"I, I really don't know anything! Big sister, big sister, please forgive me..." Hu Lei begged desperately, but he couldn't see a trace of sympathy in the eyes of any demon-like woman.
"7" Sun Jiao picked up a steel bar without saying a word.
"me..."
"1" Sun Jiao raised her hand.
"Ahhhh!"
"Wait a minute." Jiang Chen said suddenly.
Hearing this, Sun Jiao stopped the movement of her hands, but the steel bars in her hands were still hanging in the air.
A sour smell filled the room, Jiang Chen frowned and sniffed, looking at Hu Lei, who was lying on the ground and twitching, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.
I haven't played yet, I've peeed my pants. If you want to learn from others, you would rather die than give in, can't you be hard to the end?
However, when Sun Jiao said that she had beaten the balls, Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel a pain in her crotch. The lethality of this move to men was indeed terrifying.
"I don't like solving problems through violence." Jiang Chen bit his toothpick and said to Hu Lei with a smile.
As if seeing a life-saving straw, Hu Lei crawled to Jiang Chen and kowtowed desperately.
"Thank you, big brother! I, I really..."
"But if you keep pretending like this, I don't mind helping my assistant with ideas, like pressing a madly hungry mutant dog to your crotch. I think it will be very happy to eat."
Jiang Chen's cold words made Hu Lei's smile freeze on his face, turning into an expression uglier than crying.
When he said these words, Jiang Chen shook his legs unnaturally.
His mother's, it made Lao Tzu hurt himself. Jiang Chen cursed secretly, but there was no expression on his face.
"Of course, I prefer trading to violence. After all, I'm a businessman at heart. If you're willing to cooperate, this stuff is yours."
A spar particle exuding lavender fluorescence was placed in front of Hu Lei, and those eyes full of fear gradually turned into greed.
A sub-crystal containing 100 energy points is undoubtedly a huge sum of money in this wasteland.
"Of course, you can cheat, like trick me with some fabricated lies. But if I were you, I wouldn't do it. Can your boss give you this much? I can give it to you, as long as you later Do things for me."
Jiang Chen watched Hu Lei's expression change with satisfaction. He understood that the carrot-and-stick strategy had already paid off.
The next thing was much easier, Jiang Chen easily obtained the information he wanted from his mouth.
The Grey Go mercenary group is mainly engaged in human trafficking and looting of survivors, and occasionally provides security services to some specific customers. The headquarter of the mercenary regiment was stationed in the experimental primary school in Songjiang, and used the fence of the primary school to set up a relatively stable line of defense. The reason why he was eyeing Jiang Chen was just a coincidence. It happened that the trading convoy sent by the Grey Gu mercenaries came to the sixth block for trade. The leader of the team, Zhou Guoping, caught a glimpse of Jiang Chen taking out a can from his backpack, and then watched him be invited into the VIP room. It is greed.
Of course, Zhou Guoping is not a brainless general who can take on the important task of being the captain of the trading team. It is naturally impossible to do it in the sixth block. If the rules are broken, the formalin-sprayed dead man outside the market has already explained the consequences very clearly. Moreover, the Grey Gu mercenary group also needs to exchange necessities through the sixth block, and no one dares to offend such a force.
It's fine if you get your hands on it outside, though. The precepts of the sixth block do not take a step beyond the iron gate, which is also the rule.
Looking at the bulging backpacks behind Jiang Chen and Sun Jiao, Zhou Guoping's heart was hot, but he still kept his mind. There are many forces that come to trade in the sixth block. If he kicks the iron plate, even the boss may not be able to save him. Zhou Guoping, who knew the depth of the water here, did not rush to formulate an ambush plan, but first sent a man to follow the two. On the one hand, he was afraid that people would run away, and on the other hand, he was inquiring about the strength of the two and whether there was any inconvenient force behind them.
Zhou Guoping felt a burst of ecstasy when he saw that Jiang Chen had been injected with the vaccine first, and then went to the weapons store to replenish the bullets and explosives. It seemed that the two were just common loners in the wasteland. If a slightly powerful organization would not choose to use sub-crystals for bullets, they often have an advanced or simple production line to manufacture these consumables.
Take the sixth block, for example, that sprawling ghetto isn't meant for captive waste. Relying on the slum area alone is a factory that occupies a quarter of the sixth block. There are production lines scavenged from various places, and some have been improved to a certain extent to adapt to the high-efficiency new energy crystal. . Re-melting scrap metal into bullets, decomposing proteins and fats of mutant organisms into nutrient mixtures, and cultivating and catalyzing luxury goods such as fruits and vegetables through CNC tower-shaped farmland... If you want to survive on waste soil, it is absolutely impossible not to resume production No, the leadership of the Sixth Block is well aware of this.
As early as more than ten years ago, the entire supermarket in Wanghai City had been emptied.
Now that it was determined that the two were only solo travelers, Zhou Guoping started to get in touch with the headquarters of the Grey Gu mercenary group on the one hand, and on the other hand, stepped up his stalking of the two. This fat sheep is several times fatter than any sheep he has encountered before. Although that woman made Zhou Guoping feel a little dangerous, but for the "big money" on the two of them, Zhou Guoping is determined to get it!
After quietly listening to Hu Lei's confession, who was curled up on the ground, Jiang Chen touched his chin and fell into contemplation.
"Hey, hey, boss. Do you think it's time to take that, er, that crystal..." Hu Lei smiled at Jiang Chen with a shy face, his eyes were indeed full of greed looking at that crystal. crystal.
100 energy points! Enough for him to eat for a lifetime.
1 sub-crystal of energy unit can be exchanged for 10 nutrient mixtures, oh no, what nutrient mixtures are used. Hahaha... Even if you go to the most famous gold-selling cave in this wasteland, the Xinrui Hotel, you can spend more than a month in style! Hu Lei's heart was uncontrollably ecstatic, although the crystal was still in Jiang Chen's hand at the moment.
Since that man still needs me, I won't die, and he will give me many, many benefits. Hu Lei fantasized about a better life in the future, lying in the arms of the blonde maid, drinking...
Those small eyes gradually began to focus and met the dark muzzle.
"Hey... idiot." Jiang Chen sighed and pulled the trigger.
boom!
Blood splattered all over the ground, and white scum was mixed with it. Looking at the blue smoke rising from the muzzle, Jiang Chen's hands trembled slightly.
Although he was already mentally prepared, the dead person was also the one who deserved it who didn't know how many lives were in his hands, but watching the moment when his head was cracked open under his gun, his heart shuddered violently.
The reason why Hu Lei didn't say a word just now, insisting that he didn't know anything, was not because he was intimidated by the power of the Grey Gu mercenary group. After all, if he wanted to hide, no one would be able to find him. If you want to hunt down a certain enemy in this wasteland, it is difficult for even a behemoth like the sixth block to do it, let alone the Grey Gu mercenary group. As long as he leaves this area, he doesn't need to worry about chasing the betrayer at all.
The reason why he didn't let go was just because human life was too cheap... He was worried that once he confessed, he would face execution.
But in extreme fear, after hearing Jiang Chen's heaven-like conditions, he shook everything out as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.
That little scoundrel named Hu Lei thought that he could really make a deal with Jiang Chen, that he could become Jiang Chen's spy in the Grey Gu mercenary group, and take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune or something. Just kidding, what the hell is loyalty? There is no absolute loyalty in the wasteland, everyone is crazy to survive, let alone his roguelike character...
However, his abacus was ultimately in vain. The moment he explained the information, his value was gone.
Just kidding, what kind of plan does Jiang Chen have for that mercenary group, can it bring him more benefits?
Therefore, it is a more sensible choice to directly execute the monitor. Jiang Chen also doesn't have to worry that those people will find him.
Blood naturally splattered on Sun Jiao's body. Slightly stunned, Sun Jiao didn't react too surprised. After all, she had seen too much blood on this level, she just shrugged her shoulders and said.
"I said, it's hard to wash clothes with blood... Also, this kind of thing can actually be done by me."
The faint tenderness contained in the latter sentence made Jiang Chen slightly touched.
Taking a deep breath, Jiang Chen calmed down the restlessness caused by the murder. Jiang Chen turned off the safety and threw the gun aside.
"You have to get used to it."
A smile appeared on Sun Jiao's face, she put the gun aside, stepped over the corpse on the ground, and approached Jiang Chen.
Sitting on Jiang Chen's legs, Sun Jiao hugged him. Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel a little surprised and agitated by this bold move. The softness against his chest, with a frontal blow, directly dispelled the struggle in his heart.
"You're going to stay, right?"
A pair of red lips that were slightly dry but still delicate, breathed hot air in his ears.
"You, got it?" That was Jiang Chen's biggest secret, and it was also an unspoken secret. Holding the delicate body in front of him, Jiang Chen asked in a complex tone.
"Women are very sensitive." There was a smile in Sun Jiao's voice, "You don't belong here, but... I hope you don't leave me."
"Absolutely not." Jiang Chen's voice was soft, but firm.
That decision had been made that night.
Yes, in the beginning, Jiang Chen just planned to get a lot of gold from here, and then go back to modern times to live a rich life.
But now, it seems that he can no longer claim to have nothing to do with this world... Jiang Chen thought with some emotion.
With concerns, it is impossible to just leave. Maybe there will be a way to bring Sun Jiao to the modern age? After all, this place is really not for people.
"I believe in you too."
This sentence also comes from the heart.
"If it wasn't for the smell of blood here, I would really like to eat you here." The emotion and joy turned into flames burning in the lower abdomen, Jiang Chen whispered viciously in Sun Jiao's ear.
"Yes, I want to take a shower first."
"But I don't want to let go." Jiang Chen smirked and patted his elastic little butt, listening to the humming in his ears with satisfaction.
"Then you can take my sister and go to wash." She bit Jiang Chen's earlobe lightly as if in retaliation, her slender and fit thighs squeezed his thighs even tighter, Sun Jiao exhaled warmly in an ambiguous tone, "Just to let me see if the genetic medicine makes your muscles a little stronger."
A growl and an exclamation.
Shirts, jeans, and underwear are scattered on the floor...
The extravagant water was poured down, splashing sparsely on the smooth tiles. Drops of water mixed with sweat, slid down amid the crashing sound and coquettish groans, outlining a trail of **.
(The word 1W is omitted below, and it is not difficult for those with big brains to imagine.)
With a high roar and a heavy growl...
Panting heavily, Jiang Chen supported her hot thigh and slowly put her on the ground.
"It seems that the genetic medicine is not a fake. My feet are barely touching the ground." After a while, Sun Jiao breathed heavily and recovered from the climax. Laughing, she stretched out her index finger and gently poked Jiang Chen's chest. Sun Jiao rolled her eyes at Jiang Chen charmingly.
It turned out that the flat chest had grown chest muscles unknowingly. However, the genetic medicine directly strengthens the strength of the muscles, not the shape of the muscles, so although Jiang Chen's body does not seem to have changed much, both explosiveness and endurance are far from the weak modern people before.
"Are you satisfied? My princess." Jiang Chen put his arms around the slender waist, grinning and wanting to pat the butt that he couldn't put down.
"My princess sister." Sun Jiao dodged mischievously and avoided Jiang Chen's hand, then pulled the towel over her body, "It's time to get down to business."
"Have dinner?" Jiang Chen smiled and took out a bath towel.
"Of course. But before that, we have to deal with that unlucky guy out there."
Seeing Sun Jiao dodging out of the bathroom, Jiang Chen rubbed his nose with a wry smile.
Being shy next to the dead is just crazy.
It seems that in the future, restraint, restraint...
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(It seems that the starting point is not allowed to be separated by a blank line, then I will use the - symbol as the dividing line in the future, the dividing line is too much for the number of words==. Another point is, about the harmonious lens, I will try to stop it as much as possible. , little brother, I'm really afraid of being killed ==
In the end, it is still unscrupulous to ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a collection...)