Machine Wars : Full Metal Storm

"Shut up."

"Your kid's idea is very dangerous."

"We are Corps pilots, not bandits. Don't just try to kidnap people."

Yan Wenbo stroked his forehead and said, "I don't often do things like today. If someone else gets into our hands, of course we can't let it go."

"But you can't be so excited about baiting people and still catch a whole family."

"Anyway, the Chen family didn't come to mess with us, so don't do it on purpose."

Seeing what Yan Wenbo said, Luo Yan had no choice but to nod in agreement, still feeling a little regretful in his heart. After all, "fat sheep" like Chen Guanglie don't come around very often.

Yan Wenbo pulled up a chair and sat down.

"I have calculated that the compensation from Yinma City, coupled with the harvest from this mission, I estimate that the reward points will be quite large."

"After this, we will have some contribution points and money."

"Do you want to quit?"

"It's also a good choice to stop when things are good. Although I've made a lot of money these days, it's risking my life."

"If you want to quit, I will apply with the above after I get the contribution points and money."

Luo Yan calculated it and found that he was still far away from redeeming the "Sky Fire Record", but he couldn't drag others to take the risk with him, so he said.

"I listen to you."

"However, if circumstances permit, I would like to save more contribution points."

Yan Wenbo glanced at him: "Isn't your kid thinking about Tongxuan Realm exercises or something like that?"

Because the contribution points Luo Yan has received now are actually not too few, but he still wants to stay for only one reason: the things he wants to exchange are not cheap.

Luo Yan nodded and said calmly: "I want to redeem "Sky Fire Record"."

"really."

Yan Wenbo laughed and said: "You are much more ambitious than me. I have never thought about going any further. I just want to wait for death."

Bai? smiled and said: "There is nothing wrong with eating and waiting to die. Everyone can live the way they want. The captain is enjoying life."

Yan Wenbo pointed at Bai Bai and said, "Xiao Bai understands me."

Dugu Changxin also said: "I want to change to a 'special skill', something better, one that uses a gun, and it requires at least 10,000 contribution points."

Yan Wenbo thought for a while and said, "Well, it seems that everyone is not willing to leave now, so let's hang out for a while."

"I also want to continue to earn some contribution points. No one can have too much pension."

"And it's a good thing that you can get thousands or even thousands of contribution points from a mission like this. There may not be so many in the future."

Bai Qi said: "If you don't say that 'combat commissions' will be issued frequently in the future?"

Luo Yan said softly: "It's just because we give it out frequently, so it won't be so profitable in the future."

Yan Wenbo nodded and said: "Ronaldinho is right."

"For the first time or two, in order to attract everyone to participate and increase their enthusiasm, the threshold for obtaining contribution points and redeeming high-quality skills and items will be relatively loose."

"But the skills and secrets are not bad."

"After all, once discovered, you can use it unlimitedly."

"But raw materials such as cultivation potions are not constantly available, so once the 'combat commission' becomes the norm."

"Or, make it more difficult to obtain contribution points."

"Or, raise the threshold for consumables."

"So, future 'combat commissions' will not be as easy to mess with as they are now."

Dugu Changxin said: "Then I must make good use of this opportunity and strive to exchange for a 'unique skill' and a 'secret method'."

Yan Wenbo glanced at him: "If you want to continue on the path of mecha master in the future, you must seize this opportunity."

"Okay, then let's stay and earn more contribution points."

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Yinma City Representative Office.

Chen Guanglie walked in with a sullen look. After closing the door, he said loudly.

"Third uncle, those people in Guangling are bullying people too much!"

"That man named Luo beat me twice yesterday and today combined! Twice!"

"You have to think of a way to deal with them."

Just finished.

Snap!

A crisp slap sounded in the office.

Chen Wang slapped his nephew, causing him to roll over twice and fall to the ground.

Chen Guanglie's face was swollen, and the corners of his mouth were covered in blood. He looked at Chen Wang in shock.

"You loser!"

Chen Wang pointed at him and said, "I didn't give birth to a son like you until I was middle-aged."

"I can understand that he treats you like a baby."

"Our Chen family also loves you very much. After all, you are the eldest son and grandson, and you will inherit the incense of our Chen family in the future."

"But look at you, do you look like you can take on such a big responsibility?"

Chen Wang grabbed him and said, "Boss put you in the corps. In fact, I am opposed to it."

"He is a fan of the authorities, but I know that you have a bad temper. The Corps is not named Chen, but a collective."

"This group, not to mention our Chen family, even the Wu family and the Ning family, cannot penetrate or influence the group."

"It's not easy to get you into the corps."

"You've always had a wild temper, how can you be willing to be controlled?"

"But the boss said that just because of this, I have to put you in and train you."

"Okay, since he said so, I agree."

"As a result, you and Zhou Chang had constant conflicts. I almost used up my old face just to wipe your butt."

"Zhou Chang is dead. Come and tell me that you want to be the captain."

"I think so. Once you become the captain, you may be able to understand the importance of responsibility."

"So I got you a letter of appointment."

"Okay, you've only been a captain for a few days, and you've embarrassed the Chen family and the corps!"

After saying that, Chen Wang slapped Chen Guanglie's hand on the table, then pulled out a short blade radiating cold light, pressed it against Chen Guanglie's little finger, and cut it off suddenly.

"ah!"

Chen Guanglie screamed, covering his severed finger, and stepped back.

"Third uncle, are you crazy?"

"How can you explain to my father that you crippled me?"

"Why don't you just pay 20 million?"

"It's not like I can't afford to pay. I can just use my own money to pay. Why are you cutting my fingers?"

Chen Wang said with a gloomy face: "Breaking the signs, I hope you will remember today's lesson when you see your broken finger in the future."

"Is what happened today a matter of compensation of 20 million?"

"It was you who slapped the Corps in the face."

"If I don't give a clear warning, how can I explain to the Corps?"

Chen Guanglie gasped for air: "In the final analysis, isn't it all about face?"

"Uncle Third, my dad told me."

"We say that our Chen family has a great cause and we cannot be bullied or looked down upon by others outside."

"Money can be lost, people can die, but face must be preserved!"

"The Chen family has lost a lot of face today."

"Don't you want to earn it back?"

"You've made us lose such a big face, are you going to let them continue to live freely outside?"

"Third uncle, you have to think about it."

"If those guys don't disappear for a day, our Chen family will be laughed at."

"It's said that our Chen family can't even settle down a few broken houses, and we still have to give money to others!"