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Before coming to Shangjing City, Jiang Chen had never heard of this word, but when he saw the introduction of Metro Line 0 in the booklet, he gradually became interested.

In the hundreds of meters underground, digging such a whole subway line, I don't think it's for putting any nutritional mixtures or canned food or anything, and the things stored in it should at least not be cheaper than a war storage channel.

The key word "the legacy of pan-Asian cooperation" in the article successfully attracted his attention.

Of course, interest is interest, and he didn't shoot it right away. Although he is not short of money, he can't be the boss of the wrongs, right? No one can guarantee that the ID card is a real ID card, and the legendary line 0 really exists.

It wasn't until he sat in the 001 box opposite and shouted the high price of five thousand Yajing that he completely dispelled the concerns in Jiang Chen's heart and boldly bought the card.

If Wan Peng knew that it was he who came up with a high price to suppress people, which strengthened Jiang Chen's determination to eat this ID card, I don't know if he would be angry and hurt himself. You must know that when the 076 box shouted for 10,000 Yajing, he didn't hesitate to take out 20,000 Yajing.

In the end, he was directly slapped to death by Jiang Chen's 50,000 Yajing......

Leaving the auction hall from the VIP passage outside the VIP room, Jiang Chen was about to walk towards the elevator, but saw a middle-aged man walking towards him.

Standing still in front of Jiang Chen, the middle-aged man spoke in a slightly hoarse voice.

"Can you borrow a step to speak?"

"Not available."

Without even looking at him, Jiang Chen walked in the direction of the elevator.

The expression on the middle-aged man's face froze, and he watched Jiang Chen pass by himself.

Although he also expected that he might run into a wall here, he didn't expect that he would be rejected so simply, and even without any emotion.

Seeing that Jiang Chen was about to get on the elevator, thinking of the task assigned to him by the boss, the middle-aged man hurriedly stepped forward and stopped in front of Jiang Chen, squeezing out a smile on his face.

Blocked in front of the middle-aged man, Jiang Chen's eyelids lifted slightly upward, and only then did he look the middle-aged man up and down.

Sanqi Kai hairstyle, gray suit with a black tie, and black leather shoes......

If this is not the end of the world, Jiang Chen will definitely treat this guy as selling insurance.

"Dare to ask your surname?" The middle-aged man cleared his throat and asked.

Jiang Chen was too lazy to pay attention to him, but suddenly thought of something, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile, and he spoke.

"Lu Fan, my name."

"Lu Fan?" The middle-aged man frowned slightly, carefully went through the name in his mind, and found that there was no character who could match the face of this name, so his voice couldn't help but be a little contemptuous, and said lightly in a tone that could not be refused, "My boss invites you to have a cup of tea." ”

"Oh? Who is your boss? Jiang Chen smiled slightly, "Am I familiar with him?" ”

"Fang Peng, Manager Fang." The middle-aged man's eyebrows raised slightly, and the arrogance of being a big man came out spontaneously, "Have you heard of the Survivor Alliance?" This Ping'an Street under your feet has the shares of that adult. I advise you to know each other......"

Jiang Chenyun smiled lightly.

"So what?"

The expression on the middle-aged man's face gradually became gloomy.

"What do you mean? Are you going to turn down our boss's offer? ”

"When have I ever shown interest." Jiang Chen said lightly.

The middle-aged man smiled suddenly, and the gloom on his face vanished, replaced by a look at the dead man's side.

"Good, good."

As I was talking, the elevator arrived.

The middle-aged man took the initiative to step aside, made a gesture of invitation to the elevator, and looked at Jiang Chen with a sad smile on his face.

"I hope Mr. Lu doesn't regret his choice today."

"Soon you will understand what happens if you take something you shouldn't take, and reject someone you shouldn't."

"Of course, if you regret it now, hand over that ID card obediently, maybe-"

However, Jiang Chen didn't even look at him, and walked into the elevator.

The gesture of contempt was as if he were just an insignificant ant, and it would be a waste of time to even look at it more.

The elevator door closed, and a sad smile froze on the middle-aged man's face, gradually distorting.

A wave of anger rushed from his heart to his brain, shattering his sanity.

"Grass Nima's!"

A punch slammed into the wall, and the middle-aged man's chest rose and fell violently, and he cursed through gritted teeth.

The passers-by around him cast curious glances at him.

"Look at your paralysis!"

Knocking back a person who was looking at him with his eyes, the middle-aged man took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, glanced left and right, hastily straightened his collar, and left in a hurry.

……

It was still the VIP box, and Wan Peng sat at the mahogany table, sipping the fragrant tea he had begged from NAC while watching the crowds in the venue. The beautiful woman behind him had eyes like silk, and her sultry onion fingers gently rose and fell on his shoulders.

Although he didn't shoot anything, the beautiful card lifter behind him didn't dare to take it lightly.

Not because of anything else, just because his name is Wan Peng.

Even when her manager Ma Qianjun came here, she had to respectfully call Brother Wan and take the initiative to offer him tea.

Gradually, the auction is coming to an end.

Good things have emerged one after another, and the transaction prices have hit new highs one after another, but compared with the previous 50,000 Yajing's big deals, they are still a lot inferior.

When an N20 military power armor was bought by a survivor power boss in the eastern district of Shangjing City at a price of 40,000 crystals, it was considered to be the end of the entire auction.

Knocking on the door and walking into the box, the middle-aged man who had been in contact with Jiang Chen before walked to the side of the boss with a ashamed face, and bowed his head.

"Boss."

Wan Peng said lightly.

"How's it going?"

"That kid is quite uncooperative," the middle-aged man looked indignant, "I have sincerely invited him, but he doesn't give him any face." Later, I revealed your name, but instead of knowing him, he ......"

"Or else?" Raising his eyebrows, Wan Peng looked at his subordinates and asked.

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, pretended to be aggrieved, and said with added vinegar.

Instead, he sneered disdainfully, saying what you are......

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man didn't dare to say anything further, so he stood there and didn't speak again.

After listening to his subordinates' words, Wan Peng was not angry, but smiled casually.

"Huh, huh?"

"Boss......" The middle-aged man asked with some apprehension, "Look at this ......"

"There are two ways to solve the problem in the wasteland, one is to buy it from them with Yajing, and as for the second one......" Wan Peng took a sip of light tea from his teacup, "Take it from their corpses." ”