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Chapter 189 Chapter 0184: Negotiation and good goods that cannot be bought [Please subscribe] [4.2K]

Rosen frowned and touched his chin where there was a layer of short stubble.

It seems that Boss Feeney, that is, Yuan Yewen, did not lie before.

The competitive conference indeed involves hundreds of billions of handicaps.

Yuan Yewen wants Rosen to play on behalf of the Oil Machine Rampage Group, and the outcome can affect the handicap operation to a certain extent.

This kind of gambling with a competitive nature, if you are confident in the strength of your own players.

You can indeed win a lot of money by betting according to the tailwind layout.

Therefore, agents from all parties are trying their best to select players with great potential.

The level of genetic enhancement is used as a rigid indicator for conference classification.

Within the same level, the higher the degree of enhanced compatibility, the greater the advantage of participating in the competition.

Fit is quality, physique is quantity.

Both lead to the same destination by different paths.

According to Boss Feeney's evaluation, Rosen's compatibility is at least 85%.

But speaking of it, after he clearly refused last time, the other party stopped pestering him.

It seems refreshing and there seems to be an alternative.

Why did it suddenly come to me again after a few days?

Rosen couldn't help but be a little confused?

As for the other party transmitting the message through Li Barley, he was not surprised.

After all, every time he comes to the Iron Tomb Camp, he will definitely go to the [Steel Gear Workshop].

And speaking of it, the relationship between Li Qi and the Oil Machine Rampage Group was already good.

"Do you think I want to participate?"

Rosen gathered his thoughts and took the initiative to ask Li Qi.

He himself was not very willing to participate.

The attractions of competitive tournaments are the high bonuses and the B-grade gene-enhancing potions that are basically unavailable.

The former held no appeal for Rosen.

Because he could make money through the incredibly profitable pure food trade.

There is no need to go into the ring and fight to the death just to earn some dark crystals.

The latter made Rosen very excited.

He has always been interested in supplies like this that are basically impossible to buy on the market.

However, if it was just for a gene-enhancing potion, Rosen felt it was not worth it.

This matter became useless.

It is tasteless to eat and a pity to throw away.

"You're not short of money, so there's no need to go to the ring."

"But with your physical strength, if you play in an E-level field, judging from the situation in previous years, you do have a good chance of entering the top three."

"Those who can achieve good rankings in the same level are basically guys with high compatibility."

"Subsequent injections of high-end gene-enhancing agents will also provide a stronger improvement, and the mortality and loss of consciousness rates are much lower than normal people."

"In addition, the competitive conference is a good opportunity to attract the attention of the big guys in each region."

"The big bosses in those settlements will basically select potential stocks and bring them under their control, and devote resources to cultivating them as confidants."

"But you have built your own camp, so you must not be willing to obey other people's orders, right?"

Li Qi analyzed it for him seriously.

Every year after the competition, there are tour operators who record it as a holographic projection video.

Bars all over the country will buy videos to play in order to attract business.

As a show to kill time, Li Qi naturally watched a few games and understood that the competition has another meaning besides providing entertainment and gambling for the rich.

Rosen nodded thoughtfully.

In fact, what interested him more was the supplementary price offered by Boss Feeney.

The other party was actually willing to give up the Iron Tomb Camp and the shares of several workshops belonging to the Oil Machine Rampage Group.

Other aspects are not important, the most important thing is that this may be able to broaden his contacts and channels.

This has always been Rosen's shortcoming.

Golden ears have somewhat unreliable attributes.

And Otok is about to retire, and there are not many opportunities for him to take advantage of the power of Black Town.

"I see."

Taking into account the "chivalry" and various quirks of the Oil Machine Rampage Group.

Limited cooperation should be fine.

And whether it is rejection or acceptance, at least it must be informed in person.

So Rosen changed the question.

"Do you think Boss Feeney and the oil machine gang he leads are reliable?"

This question made Li Qi look strange at first, and then she thought about it seriously.

"Well…"

"how to say."

"In terms of behavior, these Bosozokus are undoubtedly a bunch of bastards."

"What they do out in the wilderness is no different than any other gang of predators."

"But under certain circumstances, these guys can show a lot of lawful qualities."

"Like honor and chivalry."

"Basically if they make a public commitment, they won't break it."

"And these principles are the core ideas of the Yuji Bosegaki organization."

Li Qi’s words were in line with Rosen’s previous deductions.

His eyes flickered and he nodded casually.

"Then let's meet."

"You should have their contact information."

"Boss I will meet you at the Iron Tomb Bar in half an hour."

Rosen didn't want to go to the central fortress.

After saying that, he took out another source crystal and handed it to Li Qi.

"I'll leave it to you to modify the power armor."

He smiled.

Li Qi took the source crystal and answered confidently.

"Do not worry."

"However, I can only treat you to dinner next time."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

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I haven't been here for a few days, but there is a new project in the Iron Tomb Bar.

There is a circular pole dance floor in the middle of the hall.

A voluptuous dancer wearing punk makeup is swaying to the powerful drum beats.

Use steel pipes to perform various difficult movements to show off your exaggerated body curves.

Music, alcohol, hot dancing and ambiguous flashing lights.

The above-mentioned elements mixed together are enough to stimulate the restless hormones of drinkers.

Many tipsy wastelanders stood by the dance floor whistling sharply.

He looked at the bumps and valleys of his body unscrupulously.

As long as you are willing to pay enough dark crystals, you can spend the night with these dancers.

In order to increase revenue, the bar has also set up a bidding mechanism similar to an auction, which happens almost every day.

Those drunken wastelanders will spend a lot of money on impulse.

They work hard to make money with their heads in their belts.

The dark crystals earned will eventually be spent on entertainment in various forms.

Rosen was leaning on the sofa in the booth, with a glass of clean water placed on the table in front of him, which remained unchanged for thousands of years.

The seemingly clear liquid surface was swaying slightly with the noise around it.

It's just a decoration.

He rarely drank drinks of unknown origin.

You will only drink when you are sure the environment is safe enough or when necessary.

It's a prudent little habit.

Unlike the hustle and bustle in the bar, Rosen closed his eyes quietly.

It looks out of place with its surroundings.

In fact, he is using his spiritual thoughts to perceive everything outside.

At the same time, spiritual perception can obtain more details and information than visual observation.

At the same time, the mental burden is also greater.

This is also a kind of practice.

After mastering it proficiently, Rosen can instantly grasp all the details with just a sweep of his mind.

He didn't wait long before his mind spotted Boss Feeney wearing sunglasses.

His appearance today is very different from that in previous meetings.

The vest on his body is decorated with metal nails and cloth tags with patterns such as skulls, motorcycles, and lightning.

On his feet were high-top hard-top leather boots that made a "tap" sound when he walked.

He didn't bring too many younger brothers, and Boss Feeney only had the two maids by his side.

They wore tight-fitting leather jumpsuits with the front zipper undone, revealing their fair career lines.

One of the waitresses was Xiao Fei, who had fought with Rosen that day.

When the three of them walked into the bar, they were immediately greeted by a waiter.

Rosen didn't say hello and continued to pretend to be concentrating with his eyes closed.

Under the leadership of the waiter, Boss Feeney and the two waitresses quickly came to the booth.

Only then did he open his eyes.

He stood up and shook hands with the other party.

Boss Feeney took off his sunglasses with a gentle smile on his face.

"Hello, Mr. Yuan."

"Mr. Zhang, we meet again."

After a brief handshake and greetings, the two sat down facing each other.

Two waitresses stood beside Boss Feeney or Yuan Yewen.

One of the girls, Xiao Fei, looked at Rosen with a hint of fear in her eyes.

After all, this guy really knows how to beat people up.

Beating someone up is not the same as killing someone.

The latter hurts for a moment, the former hurts for a while.

"Snapped!"

Snapping his fingers, Boss Feeney said to the bartender.

"Open the bottle and the stars will come."

“And the box of Davidoff Nicaraguan Diadema cigars that I have here.”

The waiter bowed and left.

Only then did Boss Feeney have the intention to look at Rosen, and his eyes became a little eager.

Originally, he had given up on Rosen's line and sent people to Sioux City to pick up the little dark horse who had a compatibility score of 89%.

As a result, the news leaked out from nowhere.

A local force in Sioux City intercepted that little guy.

This almost caused him to break his thigh.

In desperation, I had no choice but to turn to Rosen again.

After a new round of investigation, Boss Feeney really discovered a lot of new things.

For example, Rosen not only has a close cooperation relationship with Golden Ear, but also has a close relationship with a powerful arms dealer in Black Town.

However, the black businessman was active in Jinyangguang District, and the Oil Machine Rampage Group didn't know much about it.

Secondly, I also learned that Rosen had created a camp.

I even found out the location.

The campground is actually not a secret.

There are always wandering wastelanders taking notes on the camps outside.

What's more, Rosen's territory originally belonged to the Blood Wolf Group.

These fragmentary clues were pieced together, allowing Boss Feeney to draw a conclusion.

That means Rosen should have been funded by a certain force, and he was even blamed for the destruction of the Blood Wolf Group.

Without Golden Ear's intelligence support, what he could learn was limited.

We can only speculate based on this, and I can’t say it’s 100% accurate.

But either outcome means that Rosen is not a simple character.

This made him officially put away his contemptuous thoughts.

At the same time, he was also a little annoyed about the previous temptation.

Fortunately, he dealt with it tactfully and took the initiative to compensate.

However, as the leader of the Bosozoku clan, he still has some courage.

After hearing that Rosen was a regular customer of [Steel Gear Workshop], he immediately found Li Qi.

There was no impatient search for him, he just asked her to convey his message when she saw Rosen.

This way you won't lose any sense of proportion or appear too eager.

On the other hand, he also asked his men to go to neighborhoods and other places to search for other potential players.

Regarding the competitive conference, all parties will send players.

For example, the four major financial groups in the Golden Sunshine District are actively preparing for the competition, and they have selected suitable competitive players there.

It's just that they are participating in high-level groups.

As for the participating players in C/D/E, they are basically selected by the small bosses of various forces as agents.

Yuan Yewen is in such a situation.

There are many benefits to participating.

If his players can get into the top three, the estimated income from agency bonuses and betting will be at least millions of dark crystals.

If a player is favored by a big boss, the agent will have considerable benefits.

This is a progressive model.

In essence, it is still to please a small group of people.

But it is that small group of people who control at least 90% of the current resources.

Rosen crossed his arms and had no intention of chatting.

"Mr. Yuan, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Many things have been discussed before and there is no need to repeat them now.

Boss Feeney nodded.

"Still the same."

"I would like to invite you to participate in the competition on behalf of our Oil Machine Rampage Group in the Iron Tomb Camp."

"All the tournament prize money is yours."

"Secondly, I am willing to give you 15% of the costless tax from the Iron Grave Camp as a dividend."

"There are also 20% shares in three medium-sized machinery workshops."

"Not only will you own 20% of the assets, but you will also have corresponding decision-making power."

"And the additional bonuses mentioned before after achieving the ranking still count."

"This can be contracted or even videotaped."

"If I break the contract, you can send someone to publicize the video."

"We Bosozoku value honor the most."

Yuan Yewen said seriously.

Rosen squinted his eyes and clasped his fingers, as if he was considering it.

"You should know that I am not too short of money."

"So requests like bonuses don't appeal to me."

"I want things that are not available on the market."

After hearing his words, Yuan Yewen was not angry, but the expression on his face became more relaxed.

Make a request?

So there is some talk? !

The rest is just a matter of price.

"What does Mr. Zhang want?"

"Our oil machine gang is a huge wasteland force."

"You should understand that the group I lead is only part of the gang."

Rosen lowered his eyelids and did not look directly at him. Instead, he held up his fingers and said.

"Powered armor, main battle tanks, tactical nuclear bombs, ballistic missiles..."

"A powerful combat robot will do, too."

"Well, there are also well-trained war slaves."

Such a request made Yuan Yewen open his mouth slightly.

In fact, the bonus amounting to more than one million dark crystals can be used to buy things like tanks based on purchasing power alone.

For example, Ottok's Leijie-5F medium-sized land-based anti-ship ballistic missile was priced at 120,000 dark crystals.

A few days later, when Rosen had enough money, he asked again, and he was already booked.

Everything has a price, but the key is that it’s hard to buy.

These gadgets are hard to find even on the black market.

The big power that can produce will never leak out.

You can only try your luck in the ruins.

After thinking about it for several minutes, Yuan Yewen didn't raise his head until his wine and cigars were placed on the table.

"Ten unarmed T-30 Interceptor powered armor."

"Two fission warheads with a yield of 10,000 tons."

"These are the armaments that I can exchange for from my headquarters after paying a price."

"And as long as you get into the top three, the bonuses and potions will still be yours, but there will be no additional rewards. The shares in the camp and workshop will remain the same."

Rosen did not answer. He was worried about the other party's performance of the contract.

Even though the reputation of the Baozouyou Group's integrity is acceptable.

But he would not easily agree to something without guarantee.

I saw that he didn't speak for a long time.

Yuan Yewen couldn't sit still, gritted his teeth and added loudly.

"Half of the above rewards will be redeemed to you within seven days!"

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