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"Okay, I understand."

"Please send me detailed intelligence information."

"How many credits is this information worth?"

Shen Hengtu looked at Commissioner No. 2, who really looked like a kind-hearted little monk and greeted him with clasped hands.

"According to the current dark gold purchasing power in Golden Sunshine Street, this information is worth 2160 dark crystals."

"If converted into credit points, based on the newly released exchange rate of the Liantong District in July, it would be converted into 482 credit points."

As a force that independently releases virtual credit currency, credit points are stronger than pure dark crystal transactions.

Because it relies on the assets of the entire United Unified District as a guarantee.

In other words, the larger the power base of the United Unified District, the stronger its credibility.

The more caravans that are willing to accept credits at the same time.

This is a positive cycle.

For those forces and individuals who often go to the United District or deal with local business alliances and caravans, it is normal to have some credits on hand.

After hearing the offer, Shen Hengtu nodded calmly.

Take out a black graphene savings card and make a swipe transaction.

His status in the Universal Merchant Alliance is not low, and he seems to be more than just the guard captain.

Commissioner No. 2 didn't say much, just put the card on the special trading machine and swiped 482 credit points.

Shen Hengtu did not make a counteroffer, and No. 2 did not take the initiative to make a concession.

After completing the transaction, he sent the relevant intelligence details to the other party through BP.

After getting the information he wanted, Shen Hengtu left in a hurry.

Watching his back disappear behind the door, Commissioner No. 9 sneered.

One of her and No. 2 is a good person, and the other is a bad person.

After all, this was no ordinary intelligence sale.

When Shen Hengtu first came, his attitude was not as peaceful as it was later.

Because at first Commissioner No. 2 showed a troubled expression after hearing his request.

Implying to the other party that this information involves some forces that they cannot afford to offend.

Such an ambiguous attitude naturally aroused Shen Hengtu's desire to win.

He angrily demanded that No. 2 provide him with information in accordance with the rules, but ignored the other party's "well-intentioned" reminder.

Then there was another round of ridicule and verbal exchanges with Commissioner No. 9, before the two sides finally reached a consensus.

Of course, the above-mentioned performances were performed on the 2nd and 9th.

Lay the hook in advance by giving hints and making embarrassed expressions.

"Now as long as he goes to Pudong Iron and Steel Co., he will know who robbed the goods."

Commissioner No. 9 took out a piece of pink bubble gum from his pocket, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it, and said in a vague voice.

This is a good product from the United Unified District, and Tiexin will bring her a box every time she comes here.

Commissioner No. 2 changed his gentle look before, and a slightly evil smile appeared on his face.

"hey-hey."

"As long as we and our partner named Zhang Zhenyu completely distance ourselves from this matter."

"This time Shen Hengtu came not only for the mission of the guard captain, but also with the instructions of the family behind him."

"And the Shen family's main supply category in the Global Business Alliance is various steel products."

No. 9 disagrees with this. She is not responsible for this area of ​​intelligence business.

She said in a tired tone while chewing bubble gum.

"Okay, okay."

"Now that the matter is settled, it's up to you to report to the boss."

"I'm going to rest first."

"Tomorrow we have to assist Black Ear in sealing those wasted experimental subjects on site."

After saying that, she stood up, waved her hands and left the house.

No. 2 sat there, raised his wrist and sent the message through BP.

After finishing this, he slowly took out a can of skin care wax from the drawer beside the table and carefully applied it on the top of his head.

It wasn't until the top of his head became shiny that he nodded with satisfaction.

He turned on the holographic projection computer beside the table with his backhand and looked up recent information.

Tie Xin is very tolerant to the commissioners under him in each district. He is not like a boss, but more like a teacher and a relative.

Each settlement has a number of commissioners numbered 1 to several.

Different specialists are responsible for different aspects of intelligence information.

No. 2 is responsible for the overt or covert power dynamics inside and outside the settlement.

Commissioner No. 7 is mainly responsible for information related to wasteland ruins and materials.

There are also different passwords for going to Golden Ear to buy information.

As Sade told Rosen, "Seven times the concentration of Savage Bolton" happened to be connected to Commissioner No. 7.

This threshold may seem cumbersome, but it does circumvent many potential headaches.

While flipping through the latest synchronized information, the look on Commissioner No. 2's face gradually became weird.

"No wonder the boss is no longer optimistic about the Golden Sunshine District."

"It turns out that such a thing exists."

"In this case, it is indeed necessary to seal the experiment in advance."

No. 2 suddenly started thinking about it in his mind, and then checked the latest synchronized information in front of him more carefully.

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On the other side, Rosen, who left the Night Love Bar, went straight to the Ninth Commercial Street where Ottok's stronghold was located.

At this time, Ottok was sitting in Old Jim's shoe shop and drinking a bottle of foreign wine with the old shoemaker.

The curved bottle with rounded corners also has a sticker with the words "Moetin Liquor Store" on it.

When Rosen saw the bottle of foreign wine, he understood that it was something he brought from the Bahuang Realm.

Unexpectedly, it has already entered the sales and circulation stage.

In addition, there were two cans of beef on the wine table, as well as several large skewers of charcoal-grilled mutated rat meat and mutated cockroach legs.

The cockroaches that everyone shouted about before the war also became food on the table.

After it grows in size, there is a lot of meat in its legs that can be eaten.

I heard it tastes like crab legs, and is a common dish in the wasteland.

However, the flesh of the mutated cockroach is light green and will not change color even if it is grilled at high temperatures.

In fact, rat and cockroach meat is not cheap in the wasteland.

Because if you really encounter this thing, you still don’t know who will eat it.

Ottok was chatting away and didn't notice Rosen's approach at all. However, the big and meticulous bodyguard standing behind him was very keenly aware of Rosen.

"Ahh..."

The guy couldn't speak and could only make "ahhh" sounds.

When he heard the noise, Ottok raised his head.

"Oh, Mr. Zhang is here!"

"Why didn't you send me a communication beforehand?"

"Come on, let's have some together."

This guy Ottok has completely broken away from the Westerners.

Perhaps because he has stayed here for a long time, he has mastered a lot of worldly knowledge that is suitable for the physical constitution of local survivor babies.

Rosen did not refuse and sat down with a smile.

They made wine glasses out of empty cans, and there were forks, hammers, and chopsticks on the table.

Ottok poured him a glass of foreign wine diligently.

He picked up a good cockroach leg and placed it in front of Rosen.

Rosen did not refuse.

He picked up a small hammer and first knocked out cracks in the hard legs, then peeled off the brown carapace.

At the same time, you have to be careful to avoid those spiky fuzz.

The green leg meat tastes very similar to crab, with a lighter taste and a hint of sweetness.

It actually tasted pretty good.

With one foot under his belly, the radiation value in his body immediately increased by 2 points.

As a person who has just had enough to eat, Rosen is not pretentious enough to be picky.

He licked his fingers and put down the sharp end of his leg before getting ready to talk about business.

Ottok was sipping foreign wine and talking to the old shoemaker about his experience of buying sex in a certain camp.

"Tsk, tsk, the taste of mother and daughter is so unforgettable."

"If I hadn't brought enough dark crystals at the time and the other party didn't accept credit points for payment, I would definitely have bought them. After all, they are clean people who have just left the shelter. It feels really different."

Licking the corner of his mouth, he put down the can and wine glass, picked up a rat meat skewer and stuffed it into his mouth to chew.

At this time, Otok looked at Rosen who had finished eating one limb.

he asked in a curious tone.

"It's rare to see Mr. Zhang so free."

"Usually, every meeting is in a hurry."

"Are you coming here to place additional orders?"

"The second batch of goods is ready in Heizhen and can be shipped there at any time in the next two days."

"but…"

At this point, he paused slightly and rubbed two fingers with a smile.

"When do you plan to make your next payment?"

Rosen still owes him approximately 350,000 dark crystals.

This is not a small amount.

But correspondingly, Rosen asked him that the total order amount was more than 500,000 dark crystals.

This also includes some equipment purchased on his behalf.

Rosen didn't care about what Ottok said.

He answered truthfully.

"Golden Ears and I will have a big deal in the next few days."

"I will give you another 200,000 dark crystals when the time comes."

Ottok knew that he was doing business with Golden Ear, which was also an important reason why he was willing to take credit.

After giving an answer that was not a promise, Otok smiled even more on his face, but Rosen sighed slowly.

"well!"

"What's wrong with Mr. Zhang?"

Playing hard to get is always useful, especially for a guy with an out-of-touch personality like Otok.

As expected, this sigh aroused Ottok's curiosity.

He asked immediately.

"It's not that the camp is in trouble."

Rosen lowered his head and shook his head slightly.

As soon as these words came out, the expression on Otok's face suddenly changed, and he put away his playful smile.

"Is there such a thing?"

Taking this opportunity, Rosen told the whole story of the camp being surrounded.

Of course, some things related to golden ears are omitted.

After listening to his words, Ottok frowned, seeming to be thinking about something.

After a long time, he raised his head and spoke slowly in a recalling tone.

"Universal Business Alliance..."

"When I left the United United District, they were still a newly established new business alliance."

"The leaders among them are the Shen family from Gan Province."

"It was a force that rose up by occupying mining areas after the war. It followed the family's path of development."

"Since Mr. Zhang has taken out Black Town's agent identity card, the other party shouldn't launch any further offensive, right?"

In response, Rosen nodded. If the camp was really destroyed, he would not be in the mood to sit here and drink.

Otok was not surprised.

"If you want to do cross-domain business, you still need to have this kind of lawful mind."

"Mr. Zhang, I'm sending Iron Bull Mars to follow you."

"Deploy another 200 people to raise the banner of Black Town for support."

"You just need to supply them with the food, clean water and small arms ammunition they need to consume."

He immediately made a decision and decided to support Rosen.

The creditor is equal to the financial owner.

After all, after spending hundreds of thousands of dark crystals here, Ottok definitely couldn't watch Rosen's camp destroyed. If the other party completely left here in despair, he would suffer a huge loss.

Moreover, Otok is just an upright person, not brainless. Rosen came to the door this time, and his intention to ask for help is obvious, and he must express his gratitude.

Ottok is just down-to-earth, but that doesn't mean he has no strength.

The Blacktown camp is basically his territory.

And the Iron Bull Mars he was talking about was the mute bodyguard who had been with him all year round.

In fact, Rosen had already become curious about him.

You must know that Ottok is not a small character anyway, but he never has extra guards around him. He always has that violent bear-like figure waiting around.

That alone speaks volumes.

Otok certainly wouldn't let a useless guy follow him around.

Seeing Rosen's eyes turning to Iron Bull Mars.

Ottok suddenly grinned.

He leaned slightly closer to the table and spoke mysteriously in a lower voice.

"Don't look at Tieniu being a little sluggish."

"But it has actually undergone A-level genetic enhancement."

Hearing his words, Rosen was secretly shocked.

The A-level genetic enhancement was four levels higher than the E-level he had injected.

However, considering that genetic agents need to be injected step by step, and the higher the level, the greater the risk.

Those who can inject to A level are definitely rare.

In addition to the subsequent higher mortality rate, high drug prices and scarce access have also become constraints.

That C-level female warrior named Qiangwei can become an excellent mercenary with a special exoskeleton, let alone an A-level one.

This is almost a legendary standard in the wasteland.

I've only heard of this level, but not many people can see it.

As for how strong A-level is, there is no conclusion among the public. It is simply full of mystery.

Seeing Rosen's complicated expression, Ottok smiled slightly.

Then he pulled out a large-caliber long-barreled revolver directly from his waist.

This revolver uses the same .50 caliber ammunition as the heavy machine gun.

Ammunition of this caliber has a warhead diameter of 12.7 mm and a cartridge case length of 99 mm.

It's basically the same as an adult's thumb.

Pulling the trigger, Otok aimed at the belly of Mars the Iron Bull and pulled the trigger.

"Bang bang bang..."

The huge recoil only caused Otok's arm to rise slightly.

It can be seen that his physique has also been strengthened.

All six bullets in the magazine were emptied.

Iron Bull Mars also had six more holes in his abdominal clothes.

Those deflated gray bullets slid off his rock-hard abdominal muscles, and they were actually hard-core armor-piercing bullets!

But apart from some dents in the flesh, Mars' abdomen didn't even have any wounds at all!

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Correction tips:

Corrected some content in the previous chapter.

According to the previous article, the address of Shelter B074 is adjacent to Puqing District and Tuopu District, with a capacity of more than 1,500 people, and the estimated number of military and police personnel is about 200.

The slave army given by Iron Heart has been changed to 220 people.

Leave the rest unchanged.

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