Chapter 184: Mission Delegation
"Hey, rascal, why are you here?"
Walking into the mission hall, Wren looked at Shirley who was putting on makeup and said in surprise.
Behind her desk, Shirley, dressed in a high-waisted pleated dress, sits on a wooden chaise longue and slowly applies lipstick in a small round mirror.
After seeing Wren come in, Shirley stopped putting on makeup, stood up, and smiled at him charmingly: "Master Randy has arrived at the Little Widow's Hospital, and he admires me very much, thinking that I have stayed there, so I have been promoted here." ”
Of course, she wouldn't admit that she was disliked.
For Shirley's words, Wren didn't believe it at all, and complained: "Don't blow it, the old goat told me that you hooked up with the handsome guys in the two three-star teams as soon as you met."
Hehe, I think you've been kicked out. ”
He could guess that she must have messed with the relationship between men and women, provoked a moth, and affected the efficiency of the team's mission.
Shirley snorted when she heard this, put her hands on her waist, and feigned anger: "Didn't I just hold a few late-night exchange activities, as for driving me away?" ”
She has a look of indignation on her face and a very dissatisfied tone, thinking that Randy is targeting her, perhaps blaming her for not inviting him to join her.
Randy Mack is a lot older, and he still wants to take advantage of her, and there is no door, and she doesn't like uncles.
Wren's cheeks twitched, and it was the first time that he had heard someone talk so fresh about gathering for fornication.
He shrugged his shoulders and asked, "Why are you here, why haven't you returned to Bushen City?" ”
Smiling lightly, Shirley said with a smug face: "The handsome guys in Bushen City are almost hunting, so they have to change places."
Besides, I've already been promoted to the third rank. ”
Very good, very powerful reason, it seems that Bushencheng can no longer tolerate female hooligans.
After a sneer, Wren looked at the charming Shirley, and it was not surprising that she had become a third-order [Black Hunter].
Originally, it was the strength of the peak of the second order, and the female hooligan came from a lot of background, so there was no shortage of resources.
No longer polite, Wren said: "Take on intermediate or advanced tasks, about drug lord Matt, regardless of type." ”
"Okay, Master Wren, you wait."
Shirley said with a smirk, taking out two black-covered materials from a drawer and rummaging through them.
She is obviously not very skilled, and she doesn't know enough about the business, in fact, the person in charge here is not her, but the person has something to do, so let her replace it temporarily.
Wren found a sofa and sat down, picked up a bottle of champagne on the long glass table, and poured himself a glass.
"Why don't you go to Garcia when you pass through the city of Diramo?" Wren asked in a casual tone.
"He wants to marry me, but I don't want to, I haven't had enough fun, how can I hang myself from a tree."
Shirley said without looking up, as she skimmed through the mission report quickly.
It's so green that he panicked, Wren mourned for Garcia for three seconds, and he was a little envious of Shirley in his heart.
He also didn't want to hang himself from a tree, and sometimes he thought that if he hadn't met Catherine, he wouldn't have crossed paths with Keisha.
Now he should be sleeping with Lady Ellie in his arms while holding Susanna, but there is no if, he can only choose a woman.
"Okay, about the drug lord Matt, there are 7 intermediate commissions, you can take a look, which one do you need?" Sitting in the office, Shirley held her chin with her hands and said lazily.
Wren, who was a little distracted, came back to his senses, put down his glass, walked over to her, and went through the assignments.
There are those who investigate Matt's drug deposits, those who try to assassinate one of Matt's men, and those who want to kidnap his family...... Of course, there are also two copies of the head that wants to be taken off by Matt.
Wren smiled slightly and picked up four of them: "I took these tasks." ”
He was going to take out Matt's lair, and these tasks were packed up to be completed together.
Shirley's watery blue eyes widened, she looked at him in surprise, and wondered, "The pay for these tasks is too low, and it is not proportional to the risk at all." ”
The two tasks of killing Matt, one bid 70 gold coins, and the other 50 gold coins, this kind of reward does not invite a master-level transcendent at all.
The third-order powerhouse can be moved, but this is completely unequal to the risk, Matt has a lot of horses, and he has a deep background, so these tasks are basically ignored.
The task has been hanging for a long time, so to speak, after a while, it will be automatically revoked.
"There's no way, I'm too kind, I can't put sand in my eyes, and I'm bound to fight the underworld forces to the end.
Poison lord Matt is a scumbag who naturally has to be the first to be eliminated! The tone was sonorous and powerful, and Wren said in a dignified manner.
Seeing that she seemed to be the messenger of justice Wren, Shirley rolled her eyes and pouted, "Don't pretend, you should go to the drama." ”
In Orange Town, Wren also used this lofty reason to kill Marcelo, but the purpose was for money.
She seemed to think of something, and said in surprise, "You can't be eyeing his property, right?" That's right, killing people is addictive. ”
Shirley has realized that although Wren is very young, he is by no means a bad person, and he has serious violent tendencies in his bones.
Wren snorted coldly and said seriously: "What is it called killing people and selling goods? Can you speak?
I'm doing the right thing for heaven! In order to save the thousands of suffering people in the small town of Conroe, as well as the countless families who have been torn apart by the drug pit.
I was willing to risk my life, under tremendous pressure, walking in the rain of bullets, gritting my teeth and persevering......"
There was a bunch of nonsense, talking and talking, and Wren himself was a little convinced.
Glancing at him, Shirley muttered, "Okay, you're happy, Hero Wren."
I'm not interested in fighting and killing, how about I come tonight, now Miss Ben is more durable. ”
"Yes, after being promoted to the third order, I am more durable.
I received my kindness, but I am not close to women, I am strong-willed, and I regard beautiful women as dung. Wren teased, looking very unbeaten.
Ignoring her puffing appearance, he picked up a bunch of keys from the table, found a dormitory, and stayed.
After sitting cross-legged on the bed and practicing the Guiding Method for two hours, he took out two photographic stones and two booklets.
This is the spearmanship cheat "Eight Shots in Vertical and Horizontal" given by the spearman Carlos, as well as the fighting technique and fist technique "Gangfeng Combo" left by [Fighting Master] Marcello in the storage ring, which Ren has been practicing recently.
A master-level powerhouse with a solid foundation, in addition to hand-to-hand combat and a major weapon, must also practice a body technique and be equipped with Force firearms.
The Frontier Knight's "Ninth Set of Fighting Techniques" that Wren originally used can still be used when he is at the expert level.
But when it comes to the fourth order, it's a bit insufficient, after all, it's a thing from the low-martial world, but fortunately, the enthusiastic citizen Marcello sent him a master's school, saving him a lot of money.
As a master of martial arts, Ghost Hand left behind enough fighting skills for Wren to use now, after all, Wren does not take the fist and foot kung fu route.
As for the body method, after being promoted to the fourth order, I got a set of free from the association, agility is the [Demon Hunter] professional specialty, and this set of body methods is also very sharp, called "Instant Step".
What Wren lacks now is to replace with higher-level knives and Force guns, as well as the cultivation resources needed for the fourth order.
These are huge expenses, and the company has no money, no windfall and no wealth, no horses, no night grass and no fertilizer.
Since Matt dared to bump into him and send money and give away his head, Wren had no choice but to laugh.