Chapter Fifty-Six: Intensifying
Su Qing was happy on the side, not knowing that the message about her had spread all over the country, and even the capital base and Zhanjiang base had heard a little. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
And, in recent days, new news has come out - Su Qing not only has a weird fetish for zombie corpses, but now she also seems to have an inexplicable interest in human corpses, and she is also a flower girl devil, who has an incomparable hobby for men with delicate facial features.
This is a story of a man who will cry when he hears it, and a woman who will be silent when he listens to it. For a while, everyone in the huge Linchang base was in danger, and there were even high-level officials who did not know what was going on when they went to Jing Suocheng's house as a guest, and deliberately expressed their worries about Jing Suocheng.
And the truth of the matter is often in the hands of only a few.
It all started when Su Qing went to a speakeasy three days ago to sell "black goods", which are somewhat equivalent to smuggling in the traditional world. Moreover, each has its own technical terminology.
For example, "ginseng" refers to a precious slave who is either beautiful or has a specialty in some way, "mushroom" refers to a bullet, and "whale" refers to a bulletproof vehicle that has been modified through special channels...... And so on, and so on.
Su Qing came to the speakeasy this time to sell "white pigeons" - some rare medical supplies, drugs with special uses.
Su Qing went to the speakeasy for the first time, and today is also unfortunate, Liu Hao and Chen Simei went to see the song and dance performance of Li Shasha, a famous little flower before the end of the world, Ji Bu's research on zombie sensors is entering a critical stage, and there is no way to accompany her, only she goes deep into this place that is extremely far away from her before the end of the world.
Su Qing wore an ankle-length navy blue windbreaker decently, black leather boots, a big leather bag on his back, which was very full, and a pair of big sunglasses, which looked cold and cold.
The doorman was wearing a small suit, and saw Su Qing hurriedly greet him, "Excuse me, are the guests coming to see the performance in our bar?" ”
"I'm going to sell something," Su Qing, armed with sunglasses, looked like a familiar veteran.
The doorman didn't suspect that the owner of the bar was very powerful, and there wouldn't be anyone who didn't come here to make trouble.
Su Qing was led into an office on the first floor of the basement by the doorman and knocked on the door twice, "Shopkeeper, a guest is coming." ”
"Please come in." It is a low, middle-aged voice.
Su Qing was introduced by the doorman, who pulled a chair for her and sat down, and then went out quietly.
"Miss Su's visit to our small shop really makes us shine here," the shopkeeper opened his mouth with flattery.
Su Qing didn't wonder why he was able to recognize himself, he was in the guest business, and he naturally developed a pair of sharp eyes when he came and went, she was also a celebrity in the last days, but this kind of treatment still made her a little uncomfortable.
"The shopkeeper is polite, I have nothing to do with the Three Treasures Palace, since I came today, I naturally have business I want to do with you as the shopkeeper."
The shopkeeper just pursed his lips and smiled, unable to see his true emotions, "Miss Su, when you come, naturally there is nothing bad, it's just that I don't know ......"
Su Qing understood his unfulfilled meaning, "I'm here to sell white pigeons." ”
The middle-aged man was finally a little touched, "Oh, if Miss Su takes out this thing, I have to take a closer look, it's not that I suspect Miss Su you, it's just that I'm afraid that you will look away, after all, medicine is not very easy for ordinary people to distinguish." ”
Su Qing knew that the signboard of this speakeasy was the truth, and she was also confident in the things she brought, so she naturally would not stop others from inspecting the goods.
Seeing that Su Qing agreed, the middle-aged man leaned down and took out a tray the size of a fruit bowl from his cabinet, "Miss Su, just put your things on this." ”
Su Qing glanced at the silver tray covered with red velvet, and secretly complained in his heart, his face remained the same, but he just shook his head.
The shopkeeper was also made angry by her behavior, although Su Qing is also a big celebrity now, but in his opinion, it is just because he climbed the big tree of Jing Suocheng, she is a beautiful woman, and she is also a little capable, so she is praised so high. In terms of actual ability, how can it be compared to those of them who licked blood on the tip of the knife before the end of the world.
The "white pigeon" is bound to be in a big hospital, where there are many zombies, and there are some mentally ill people, so the probability of mental zombies is greater.
Such a terrain is very dangerous, and none of them dare to step into it easily, what can Su Qing do as a little girl, before she just looked at Jing Suocheng's face and got her a medium tray, but I was afraid that it would be less than half of it. Do you want to get her a cardboard box?
Su Qing looked at the middle-aged man's expression changed slightly, and she also understood in her heart that the previous politeness was only superficial, and he didn't have much respect for himself in his heart, and she didn't bother to waste time with the shopkeeper to explain the reason why she shook her head.
I took off the black leather bag that I had just hung on the back of the chair, unzipped it, and poured it all down.
Before the middle-aged man could react, he was already shocked by the mountains of medicines piled up on the table.
But Su Qing was still falling, his expression was very bland, fortunately, the shopkeeper was also a person who had experienced the storm, and in an instant, he pushed his face into a blooming chrysanthemum, bright and enthusiastic, "Hahahaha, I just said that Miss Su is Zhong Lingyuxiu, the dragon and phoenix among people, hahahaha......"
Su Qing looked at him for a while, and even the bones Qingqi was afraid that he was about to say it, so he hurriedly stopped, "Shopkeeper, let's go and inspect the goods first." ”
The middle-aged man nodded hurriedly, looking at Su Qing with a pampered and unfazed look, and regretted in his heart that his skill of recognizing people had degraded.
The middle-aged man carefully packed all the medicines on the table into a cardboard box specially sent by the waiter, and looked at the box full of medicines, only to feel that his old face was "snapped" by himself.
After a toss, Su Qing, who had already drunk two pots of frozen top oolong, finally got the seller's exclusive VIP room card, "Miss Su, because the value of the things you sell in our store is too high, so now our store has preliminarily decided to auction it in batches, I don't know what you think?" ”
"Okay, listen to your arrangement," Su Qing doesn't care about any of this, she is not an expert, so don't point fingers.
"Okay, your auction items will be presented in our special auction book, and we will take a 15% commission, and we will give you a gold card that can only be obtained if you spend 5 million coins in our store."
They value not only what she brought, but most importantly, the strength shown by this post-apocalyptic upstart.