Chapter 11: The Rhythm of Death
If Old Perry knew that Zhang Tianjiu was satisfied with his paralysis, he was afraid that he would immediately turn against him.
"Mr. Zhang, what are you looking for me?"
Calmly pushing the wheelchair to a distance of less than three meters away from Zhang Tianjiu, Old Perry asked with a smile.
Just looking at the appearance, this is an extremely elegant old man, very aristocratic. As a "long-standing" old empire, the Vesy Empire is already very decaying in many ways, and the interior of the empire has long been riddled with holes. But the elegance of the upper castes of this empire has always been sought after by some nobles in other countries.
But in Zhang Tianjiu's opinion, this is all shit.
Whoever has gone through thousands of bloody killings will take everything that is empty and stupid as shit for granted.
Staying alive is the only goal!
Compared with Zhang Tianjiu's indifference, Old Perry is obviously more interested in him.
Before coming, Old Perry had already investigated Zhang Tianjiu's details - the sergeant of the Special Operations Battalion of the 27th Mechanized Armored Infantry Division of the Ninth Army of the Army!
The fourth caste, the Changnan people.
An identity that is too lowly to be any lower.
Such vulgar soldiers, in the Weixi Empire, thousands of them, almost more than half of the low-level soldiers are of this identity.
The lower class was born to be cannon fodder, do they want the nobles to go to the battlefield to die?
If it were not for the need to maintain absolute control over the army, none of the children of the nobility above the second caste would want to enter the army. All the children of nobles who are willing to join the army will be rewarded by the imperial government.
Generally speaking, dilapidated aristocratic families will be willing to send their children into the army in order to revive the family style and bare the lintel.
Before that, Old Perry had not dealt with people in the army, but those people were all nobles without exception, and even the small nobles of the second caste were very few, and most of them were the big nobles of the first caste.
For example, the commander of the city defense of Mali, General Fritz!
But Old Perry has never dealt with a small soldier of Zhang Tianjiu's status.
The identities of the two sides are very far apart, and they are completely out of bounds.
This is also the reason why Old Perry is willing to take the initiative to meet Zhang Tianjiu.
I'm really curious!
"Mr. Perry, I want to make a deal with you. ”
Zhang Tianjiu showed his signature smile, took out the cigar box from his jacket pocket, and gestured to Old Perry.
"Thanks, I don't smoke cigars and I don't smoke. ”
Perry Sr. said with a smile.
His paralysis is worse than before, he is completely unconscious from the chest down, and only his head and arms can move, so his lifestyle has to be more "healthy" than before. The doctor warned him that if he continued to be as sensual and unrestrained as he was when he was younger, he probably wouldn't live to his average age.
"It's so boring, man......"
Zhang Tianjiu shook his head and put away the humidor with an incomprehensible look.
"Presumptuous!"
One of the bodyguards standing behind Old Perry immediately glared at him, his hand already holding the energy pistol in his suit pocket, and as long as Mr. Perry nodded, he would not hesitate to blow the dead bald flesh head to pieces.
Old Perry waved his hand to stop the bodyguard's anger, looked at Zhang Tianjiu with interest, and said, "Mr. Zhang, what deal do you want to make?"
"I want CRT, the body's cellular active regenin. ”
Zhang Tianjiu said bluntly.
"That's contraband. ”
Old Perry laughed, and it was obvious that he was a little disappointed.
I thought that this soldier would go to great lengths to meet him, and there would be some unexpected good things, but who knew that he was a "drug dealer". In the armies of the Vesy Empire, the sale of illegal drugs was not outrageous.
Like this country, the army of the Vesy Empire has long been decayed, all kinds of contraband are prevalent, and the combat effectiveness is almost in a mess.
For the sale of contraband to the army, it was too simple for Old Perry, he could sell as many goods as he wanted, and there was no need to change hands through a mere inferior sergeant.
"I know. ”
Zhang Tianjiu still smiled innocently, nodded innocently, and slightly revealed a hint of disdain, which was regarded as stimulating Old Perry.
Who doesn't know it's contraband on this plane?
"Okay, Mr. Zhang, how much do you want?"
Old Perry held back his disappointment and asked politely.
He didn't believe that this soldier had only such a request. Old Perry was not confused by Zhang Tianjiu's honest appearance at all, this guy went to great lengths to find him, it should be more than just wanting to get some drugs, right?
Otherwise, he would have been looking for a trick to die!
"Solid product, 99% purity, I want as much as you want. But at least not less than five kilograms. ”
Everyone laughed.
Even Vasily, who had been beaten to the point of a blue nose and swollen face, cracked his swollen lips and laughed.
Five kilograms of high-purity solid-state CRT!
This kid is talking in his sleep, right?
You must know that the price of 60% purity CRT sold on the market is also ridiculously expensive, and this Sergeant Zhang's monthly allowance is about not enough to buy 10 grams. If it's a ninety-nine purity CRT, then you can't even afford five grams.
Five kilograms, he really dared to speak.
"Mr. Zhang, I'm curious, what do you plan to use if you want so much high-purity solid-state CRT?"
Perry Sr. asked with a smile.
"I use it myself. I want to eat it with bibimbap, is that okay?"
Zhang Tianjiuhan said with a smile, and licked his lips, as if he had smelled the aroma of "bibimbap".
Everyone laughed again.
Only Old Perry didn't smile, he still looked at Zhang Tianjiu with interest, and said softly: "Mr. Zhang, I'm a businessman, so what do you want so much CRT for, in fact, I don't care." What I care about is, what do you trade it for?"
"Moreover, I have to remind you, Mr. Zhang, no matter what you exchange for, the account of the trouble you made here today must be counted separately. I'm not in the habit of giving it away for free. ”
Old Perry's tone was flat.
"What if you trade your life for it?"
Before the words fell, Zhang Tianjiu found that he had been directly pointed at three energy pistols.
Only the girl who was standing behind Old Perry pushing the wheelchair still didn't move, but looking at Zhang Tianjiu's gaze, it was obvious that he was a madman, or a fool.
Old Perry shook his head, his disappointed look finally couldn't be concealed, revealed on his face, and said with some displeasure: "Mr. Zhang, this version is too old. You're saying you could have killed me easily and spared me now, but you want me to trade five kilograms of high-purity solid-state CRT, right?"
As for how Zhang Tianjiu could convince himself that he could kill himself in such a situation, Old Perry had not considered it for the time being.
But whoever it is will not like this way of trading.
"It's not. ”
Zhang Tianjiu shook his head again and again, his face was disapproving, as if he felt that how could Old Perry be so stupid, it was too disappointing. As for the three energy pistols that were pointed straight at him, Zhang Tianjiu didn't even look at them.
Old Perry looked at him inquiringly.
"Mr. Perry, you should know your current physical condition very well, right? Nervous system aplastic disorder virus infection, this virus, there is no cure at present. If the condition continues like this, you won't live long. ”
Zhang Tianjiu shook his head and said.
Old Perry's face sank.
The most annoying thing for him is when others mention his illness in front of him.
Rich and rivaling the country, noble status, noble status, and a group of beautiful wives and concubines, why die?
Zhang Tianjiu continued as if he hadn't seen it: "Maybe death isn't terrible. But, Mr. Perry, haven't you ever thought that life can be different? For example, when a beautiful woman is stripped naked and stands in front of you, you are still very impulsive and motivated. Isn't this kind of life wonderful?"
"What the hell are you trying to say?"
Old Perry also had a slight suspicion that he was in his sanity.
Which pot is not opened and which pot is mentioned, this is the rhythm of pure death!
"You're so stupid!"
Zhang Tianjiu was running wildly on the road of death, and he had a posture of never returning.
At this moment, almost a bodyguard couldn't help but pull the trigger.
"I mean, I can cure you and make you alive and energetic from now on, and you can go on when you see beautiful women, do you understand?"
Zhang Tianjiu looked like he hated iron but not steel.
Isn't it stupid to not be able to figure out such a simple question?
Old Perry froze.
The others even looked at each other with strange expressions.
Only Vasily turned pale.
Finished!
This guy is such a crazy guy that he even called his boss and asked him to take such a big risk to meet a crazy person. Vasily was sure that the angry boss would tear himself to shreds.
How can outsiders know what kind of tyrannical soul is hidden under Old Perry's gentle appearance.
A man who has been paralyzed for twenty or thirty years, can you ask him to have such a good character?
It has been thousands of years since mankind entered the high-tech society, entered the Age of Interstellar Discovery, and has covered half of the galaxy for more than 2,400 years. Many of the previous terminal diseases and incurable diseases have long been overcome by medical experts.
The average life expectancy of human beings has been slowly increasing, and medical conditions are getting better and better, and living longer and naturally is getting longer.
The average life expectancy is close to 140 years.
However, the number of incurable terminal diseases has not decreased, but has increased.
The principle of modern medicine is to hunt and kill viruses all over the world. However, viruses can mutate faster than humans can kill them. In this protracted battle, the virus has always been the winner.
Some old viruses have been eliminated or suppressed, and new ones have sprung up.
Old Perry's "nervous system aplastic disorder virus infection" is still a worldwide medical problem so far, and the entire scientific and technological civilization has not been able to cure it.
The virus gradually eroded every nerve in his body, paralyzing him little by little.
Every muscle and bone of his was healthy, but the nervous system was gradually paralyzed, and these healthy muscles and bones were given in vain.
With the wealth of Old Perry, over the years, he has visited every famous hospital in the technology world, and the best result is to delay the erosion of his nervous system by the virus, but the final outcome is doomed, he will definitely die of nerve paralysis.
And the countdown to this ending has begun.
In order not to upset Mr. Perry, everyone consciously avoided talking about it in front of him.
And now, this bald madman is here to die!