Chapter 618
The middle-aged man felt a little funny that she hadn't seen the world before, but seemed to have some strong vigilance, and suddenly said that she wanted to do business with herself, maybe she didn't understand her business, and thought she could just buy something?
The so-called military food is a category between high-energy synthetic liquid food and normal food, and its taste and storage volume are also in between, which can be regarded as a concoction of the large-scale supply of the army. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 The reduction in the budget of the infoJ Star Army does not mean that the army soldiers will have nothing to eat, but the amount of synthetic fluid in their daily ration will be higher.
"If you want to buy something to try, some military fan stores have military food for sale. The middle-aged man looked at Afmu's appearance, as a veteran salesman, his ability to observe words and expressions is also very strong, and he found that Afmu frowned, and then changed the conversation, "If you need a large amount, I can supply it, but can you tell me your identity first?"
Afmu lowered his head and thought about it seriously, showing his permission to come to the J Star Field: "I am a purchaser in a Star Domain in Africa, and I need to buy a batch of food and special aquatic products here, and the total amount needs to be consumed by a thousand people for half a year. ”
Food for 1,000 people is also a lot of business, although the middle-aged fat man still has some doubts, why would that star field send such an uninformed little girl out to purchase supplies, but out of professionalism, he still invited her into the house to talk in detail.
Afmu's procurement task entered the negotiation stage, because she had done market research to understand the price during the trip, and she would not be deceived too harshly, and most girls were good at bargaining, but after entering this state, she seemed to have forgotten that someone was still looking for him.
Takenaka Xue didn't bother to explain more about Shiraishi's beliefs, and almost forgot about this person after letting him go, so the J Star Field police didn't know much about Shiraishi's conviction, only that he was a homeless man brought back by the admiral, and he was not allowed to engage in any work. However, the disappearance of Shiraishi's belief quickly attracted the attention of the J Star Domain police, and the other homeless people who had been warned were honestly staying in their shelters at this time waiting for mold, and it was strange that only one person escaped without permission, so it did not arouse suspicion.
So the J Star Field police quickly mobilized forces to search the block, a sloppy homeless man is easy to identify, as long as he appears in the surveillance camera, he will definitely be locked whereabouts.
Shiraishi firmly believes that he is in a hurry now, because he can't contact Afmu through the contact channel, and he has already calculated the time for Afmu to arrive when he left the underground bomb shelter so early, and if it goes well, he can get the equipment he needs as quickly as possible.
Shiraishi, who lacks enough information, firmly believes that I don't know if she didn't hear or said that she was discovered by the people in the J Star Domain and had bad intentions, so she couldn't contact her for the time being, and even was caught, after all, the equipment she asked her to bring was not something that normal people would use.
He calculated the search time of the J Star Field police, and knew that he was no longer able to move around at will, and he couldn't confirm all the surveillance cameras in this block, and once he was discovered, it would mean that all his efforts were lost, so although the wait was very difficult, he was still patiently waiting and sending contact signals.
Shiraishi firmly believed that the place where he was hiding now was a mixed meat farm, and he burrowed into a stinking kennel, with a small space curled up in a ball, a dirty face reflecting the blue light of a communicator, and a vicious dog at the door that constantly barked in a threatening mouth.
"Woohoo!" the dog barks every day, and the breeders will not be bored enough to run into the kennel until the feeding period, hiding here is also an effective way to avoid satellite tracking, although the J field police do not think it is necessary to use that kind of means now.
The only fly in the ointment is that there is a dog that may attack him at any time.
"Calm down, patient......" Shiraishi firmly believed that he was constantly restraining his inner insecurity and anxiety, he knew that all his hopes now could only be pinned on Afmu being safe and sound, even if there were countless possibilities in his mind, he could only expect news from the other party in the channel that had been making noises.
He has this patience, but the meat dog he occupies the kennel seems to have run out of patience, this fat and strong meat dog is covered in mud, and hidden bite marks can be seen between the hair, it seems that it is also a battle-hardened dog in the rivers and lakes of the farm.
It has always been afraid of the human tools that can easily subdue itself, so it has not attacked the person who occupies its kennel, but only exploded its fur and used a fierce cry to deter, but until now the other party has not reacted at all, if it is not for the fact that the other party's fingers keep moving the strange thing that emits blue light in the dark kennel, it will think that the person is dead there.
Finally, the meat dog lost patience and launched an attack on the kennel with four legs, the sticky saliva in the open mouth was covered with between the teeth, and as the body ran, it continued to spill on the ground, and it aimed at the leg that Shiraishi believed was exposed, which was instinct as a dog, and when they fought with each other, it was difficult for the other party to fight back as long as they attacked the leg.
However, Shiraishi firmly believes that it is not a dog, and it will not attack with its legs like a dog, so he has never relaxed to observe the reaction of this meat dog, and found that it couldn't help but attack, and was ready to kick it out and kick it directly into the neck of the meat dog.
This kick is not heavy, even if Shiraishi firmly believes that he has not learned to fight, and the strength of his leg cannot be perfectly played, but it is quite fatal to kick directly to the neck, and the meat dog flies out two meters after being attacked, and then does not move after lying on the ground on his side and whimpering twice.
"Dead?" "Shiraishi firmly believed that he had only planned to knock it away, but he didn't expect to kill it directly with one kick.
The humans of the seven galaxies have been genetically modified and physically strengthened as long as they are not in a particularly poor area like Africa, and it is not unusual to kick a dog to death, but it is not too easy, it is just a coincidence.
Shiraishi, who was finally able to quiet for a while, firmly believed in sending contact signals consistently, but he was not worried that it would be intercepted and deciphered, first of all, as the capital star of the J star field, there were all kinds of signals of various frequencies here, and the content he sent was nonsense that had nothing to do with this operation, even if it was discovered, he would only think that it was made by the breeding personnel here. This is different from staying in an underground bomb shelter to send a signal, where he has nothing to hide, and even if it is spam, it will attract the attention of the police.
"Have you eaten?"
"I'll tell you a joke, once upon a time there was a dog and then it died, hahaha......"
Those who don't know think it's a psychopath, but Shiraishi is convinced that he's just waiting for a reply.
The expected reply still did not appear, and the sound of various meat dogs continued to appear outside the kennel, most of them were the same breed as the one just now, and they all gathered here after hearing the wail of their companion's death, and then they all showed a fierce look at the white stone in the kennel and believed it.
Shiraishi seems to have forgotten that this is a meat farm, where all living things eventually become food for human mouths, and dogs are not without a bit of intelligence, they have seen countless strong and mature companions knocked unconscious, dragged onto a transport vehicle, and never returned. There may have been anger and roaring, but it was useless, and instead it gave birth to fear and hatred of humanity.
And Shiraishi firmly believed that he brutally killed one of their companions in the meat dog group, even though some of them may have bitten with it, but at this time they all forgot about those things, and looked at the place where Shiraishi firmly believed to be, baring his fangs and letting out a dull and continuous roar.
Dozens of cyan fierce lights shot from outside the dark kennel, and their anger could be read from their appearance, each of them bent down in a state of slaughter, their sharp fangs showing in the air, dripping saliva.
Shiraishi firmly believed that this was a problem, and he seemed to be unable to leave this place, once he left the small space of the kennel, it was difficult to even protect his life, and even death would not be easy.
If he is a breeder here, as long as he shows the standing arc gun, the burst of electric light will let these meat dogs know what fear is, their anger is not worth mentioning in the face of powerful weapons, and they will soon disperse, but Shiraishi firmly believes that there is no such thing in his hand, and the only thing that can hold up the weapon seems to be a gnawed leg bone in the kennel.
Maybe after waiting for a while, they will slowly disperse after losing patience, and as long as the group of meat dogs does not gather outside, Shiraishi firmly believes that he can still escape smoothly.
So wait......
"At 16 o'clock, the east side of the fish market comes to get what you want. Afmu finally finished her first business discussion in her life, and when she returned to her room, she found that Shiraishi was convinced that she had sent her a lot of spam messages, but she was not embarrassed at all, and her reply was cold.
Shiraishi firmly subconsciously looked at the time attached to the contact, it was already less than half an hour away from the time point given by Afmu, and the other party was probably already on the way to the aquatic market now, if she couldn't meet the other party, she would definitely not give a second chance, because the other party didn't need to be in danger for herself.
He looked at the meat dogs still staring at the door with a numb scalp, did he go out at this time and risk being torn to pieces and bury himself in the belly of the dog to accept the equipment he needed, or did he continue to hide in the kennel obscenely, waiting for them to disperse or the breeders to appear and disperse them?
It didn't seem to take much thought into this question, and there was no way back when he walked out of the bomb shelter.
"Damn, why did you send such an unreliable person, I didn't contact for a long time, and I had to work hard as soon as I replied. Shiraishi firmly believed that he couldn't help but scold, that adult is so kind and great, why is there a group of pig teammates under his hands.
It's a worthwhile adventure to live and die with a pack of dogs.