Psychics don't die from gunfire

The first thing that caught my eye was a post titled [Does anyone plan to go to the old industrial area? ] .

Clicking in, the poster's meaning was very simple: "The old industrial area has been closed for so many years. Does anyone plan to go in and take a look? Maybe we can get some good stuff out."

There were many replies below.

"That's enough."

"If there is really good stuff, will the company dog ​​keep it for you?"

"Will you pay for the protective equipment? I suspect that the broken place was not cleaned up at all. It is probably a level 1 chemical accident site now, otherwise why would it be closed all the time."

"Deduct 1 and I'll pay."

"11111 Really?"

Song Shi glanced at it and stopped paying attention.

[Need a driver, price negotiable, but the skills must be good]

[Offer a "Heavy Rain II" neural stabilizing injection, pure brand, does anyone want it, use the locker channel]

[Inside information, the Security Bureau is ready to suppress the parade by force, everyone, don't go to Rota District to join in the fun these days]

[Urgent need firepower, only tough men, heavy prosthetics are preferred, we can provide weapons, there is a big job with low risk and high returns, those who are interested, come quickly]

[Is there any mechanic recommended in Shenmoss District? There is a problem with the guy on hand, ready to overhaul it]

These are the most common posts.

"Middleman" and "personal work" are the common ways for mercenaries to accept tasks.

The advantages of the former are safety, stability, and reputation. The employer and the mercenary communicate the task requirements through the middleman, and there is no contact throughout the process, and basically there will be no "killing after the task is completed" operation.

The disadvantage of doing so is that the middleman will charge a considerable handling fee. At the same time, there are precedents of middlemen deliberately concealing information and harming mercenaries. Of course, once exposed, the middleman will also be boycotted in all aspects and face the joint pursuit of other middlemen.

But the premise is "exposure".

The death of a mercenary is not a big deal. You have to be mentally prepared for this in this business, and the dead can't talk.

As long as the hands and feet are cleaned up neatly, no one will know the real cause of death of the mercenary. Even if other people hear about it, they may sigh and say that they are a rookie.

"Personal work" is very simple, literally.

Including but not limited to the direct recruitment of forums in front of you, looking for employers privately, removing various wanted orders, etc., there are many forms - the "Enlightened" employment that Song Shi accepted in his previous life is a kind of personal work.

Both have their advantages and disadvantages, but in the final analysis, they are just different ways of working.

No one will always use only one way, almost all of them do whichever side they come from.

Song Shi browsed slowly.

He was going to find an intelligence dealer and get a detailed intelligence report on Kenger.

It was not difficult to find one.

The essence of an intelligence dealer is an "information broker". This is just a profession. It is not nobler than mercenaries, company employees, gang members and the like. Song Shi has always believed that it is "people" rather than "professions" that are powerful.

It is certainly difficult for ordinary people to contact intelligence dealers, but for people like Song Shi, they can meet them if they are a little more attentive.

—— Intelligence dealers also need to do business. If they really make the threshold difficult and no one comes to the door, he will not be able to survive.

Because their business is not just "money", they will definitely provide the option of "paying debts with intelligence". The fewer people come, not only will he not make money, but the timely intelligence content he has will become increasingly closed.

For an intelligence dealer, closed intelligence means being abandoned by the market.

While observing, Song Shi suddenly saw a post.

[I saw a small business and simply posted it here. Everyone can pay attention to it when they are bored.]

Small business?

Song Shi clicked in.

The poster's tone was somewhat indifferent: "I saw this in a homeless group yesterday. It's a job to find someone. The money is not much, but it's very simple - it depends on who has the luck."

The replies below the post were noisy.

"Hey, this person doesn't look very old."

"Who posted this job? Is there anyone who can claim it?"

"Oh, this, I saw it before, also in a homeless communication group."

"Wow, this time I got hurt. Don't tell me, I really know who posted it. I asked a homeless person, and they sent me the picture of the person who posted the task. I saw that it was Milton."

"By the way! Everyone, remember to pay attention. The "Mr. Hat" in the picture is not Milton himself. He is probably an intermediary. If you really find someone, don't send it to him. Go directly to Milton - don't let this kind of king The bastard agent made money. "

"Although, who is Milton?"

"Add one, I have never heard of him."

"Wait a minute, I have some impression of this person. Is he the mercenary nicknamed "sidecarp"? I heard he is quite powerful."

"It's a bit funny. As long as he is a person, he is powerful, right? Plosser can die and a hundred such "powerful people" emerge in one day."

"Oh, Milton, I seem to have heard of this name. It is said that the person has a bad personality and is a bastard."

"Wahahaha, what kind of mercenary is he if he is not a bastard, hahahaha."

The line in the post is still going on.

But Song Shi is no longer paying attention.

["(Tucker Block Part-time Group (Group))"

"Mr. Hat: (Picture)"

"Mr. Hat: Brothers! There's work! Find the place where this person appeared before, 70 credit points, take a picture of this person, 150 credit points. If you know the current location of this person, I will give you 2,000 credit points! Be sure to send me a private message when you find him! The sooner the better!\