Chapter Forty-Six: The Cunning Rabbit Fights the Lion

The old finch lay on the ground bloody, crying hysterically like a pig to be slaughtered. The faces of the three hunters were red and white, and Duchamp made a slap in the face of the three of them, which was a slap in the face of Chi Guoguo.

In fact, Duchamp's heart is still struggling. For safety reasons, he really wanted to kill his old sparrow with one sword, even if it was spread out, others would know that he was angry and killed. And as an earth otaku who grew up, he even had to be sad to die a sparrow on the side of the road in winter, let alone kill people with his own hands.

Is it better to kill? Or is it better not to kill? Duchamp grabbed the old finch and showed a fierce light in his eyes. When the old man saw this expression, he immediately knew Duchamp's plan, and he was so frightened that he regretted it a thousand times in his heart.

A few days ago, because the refrigerator business was good, people from the Polaris Chasseur came to collect the salt tax for this business.

At that time, the old finch was upset that Duchamp had come to ask for millions of mira in profits. He is short-sighted, thinking that the road is not there, and there is an opportunity to take advantage of it. He said to the people of Polaris that he was willing to dedicate thirty percent of the profits of the refrigerator to Polaris, and told the secret of Duchamp's mastery of the refrigerator guide circuit technology, and dispatched a strategy to let the Polaris hunters come forward, catch Duchamp, force out the technology of the guide circuit, and then drive Duchamp and Lu away, and Polaris will enjoy thirty percent of the refrigerator profits in the future.

But he had a good calculation, knowing that the Polaris Hunting Regiment was originally a group of outlaws, not as good at business as Duchamp, and he would definitely be content to take money for nothing and would not interfere in the production and operation of refrigerators.

Who expected that in a blink of an eye, Duchamp changed from a Sven man to a violent dragon, with no fear, he was about to kill people on the street, and the old finch was so frightened that his soul was scattered, although his mouth was covered, but he still kept screaming, in fact, what he was shouting at this time was not to call for help, but to say to Duchamp: "I will give you your 1 million immediately, don't kill me." ”

The Polaris hunters saw this, and slowly, walked in again.

Duchamp let go of the old sparrow, got up slowly, and took a few steps back, his hands seemed to be useless, but in fact, he had raised his vigilance all over his body, and he thought of several ways to deal with it for a while.

Walking to the door, the leader of the hunters looked at the old sparrow on the ground, and suddenly stretched out his foot and stepped on the neck of the old sparrow, and suddenly there was a soft sound, and the neck of the old finch was misplaced, and he died immediately.

Seeing this, Duchamp's pupils couldn't help but dilate, and he already understood the message conveyed by the other party: "Boy, you are more tender than ruthless!" In comparison, his hesitation to kill just now has fallen from the momentum.

The leader of the hunters sneered, "Now, we can have a good talk. ”

Duchamp smiled coldly and sat down at a large table downstairs.

The leader of the chasseurs also sat down across the table. The other two did not sit down. Still standing in a triangular queue.

Suddenly, an inopportune voice came to mind: "It looks like you have something interesting to discuss, can I hear it?" "It's the lord who has been left out in the cold for a long time.

The two people who were seated, neither of them had any intention of inviting the lord to take a seat, but the lord was familiar with it, and he sat down straight to the middle of the table and said, "Ah, you can talk." ”

Duchamp didn't speak, waiting for the other party to speak first.

The leader of the chasseurs was afraid that the lord was at the table, and after thinking about it for a long time, he decided to go straight to the point: "We want to get the guiding technology you put on the refrigerator." ”

The lord's eyes widened, he looked at Duchamp and said, "It turns out that the refrigerator that is popular these days was made by you." Good guys, it's so expensive, I spent 60,000 meters to buy one. ”

Duchamp stared at the hunter and asked, "Is there anything else?" ”

The leader of the hunters squinted and said, "That's it." ”

Duchamp asked again: "What exchange do you have?" ”

The murderous look in the hunter leader's eyes was awe-inspiring: "Think about it, your accomplices who are still adventuring in the wilderness, there are so many demonic beasts in the wilderness, but it is not very safe. ”

Duchamp said, "But they're out there, how can you find them?" ”

The leader of the hunters simply took out his hole cards: "I heard that someone saw Manglong and a group of novices killing frost wolves near Biluo Sea a few days ago. ”

Duchamp was stunned, and the hatred in his heart was monstrous. The frost wolf is a kind of magical beast that is vigorously brushed when he is training on the way back to the city and Duchamp.

When the lord heard this, he glared at the leader of the chasseurs, but he knew that he had little status in the young leader's heart. I'm already thinking about how to deal with it.

Duchamp burst out laughing suddenly, and in the midst of the piercing laughter, he had already made a decision that he would not spare this person in the future.

But now is not the time to do it. He suppressed his laughter, and under the frost-cold gaze of the chief of the chasseurs, he said slowly, "This request of yours is simple. The mercenaries of your regiment are all elites, so they must be able to run fast, just run to room 207 of the Sparrow Hotel and fetch a large envelope that I put at the head of the bed, and the information is inside. ”

The leader of the hunters was visibly unconvinced: "That's it? ”

Duchamp said lazily: "The refrigeration circuit of this refrigerator was drawn by the master when he was very bored and caught lice in the sun. Why don't you give it to you? ”

The leader of the hunters was surprised and said, "So you actually designed this thing?" ”

Duchamp was also surprised: "Didn't the old fellow tell you?" ”

The leader of the hunters smiled: "It's really disrespectful, I can't imagine that this Pvennis can meet a talent who understands the design of guidance." ”

He then ordered a hunter to fetch the material.

The lord stared at the distant shadow of the hunter, wondering what he was thinking.

Duchamp watched the hunter run away in a blink of an eye, and still said lazily: "What is the guiding force design, the master is also proficient in cooking, fishing, and Warcraft knowledge, and can recite the 21,800 kinds of plants recorded in the "Flora of the Continent" in one go, and is familiar with the cooking methods of the 500 Warcraft recorded in the "Delicious Illustrated Guide to Warcraft on the Continent". ”

The leader of the chants thought that Duchamp was telling a joke, but the lord believed it, and said with wide eyes: "You are only a few years old, and you know so much. ”

Duchamp said: "Not young, already sixteen years old, seventeen years old." ”

Duchamp was full of gossip, just to test the leader of the hunters, and seeing that the leader of the huntsmen repeatedly just asked about the guide circuit technology, he knew that the secret of transporting the meat of the monster with the package space was not leaked, and he put his mind at ease, and he was even more full of nonsense, smiling and laughing, but he secretly wrote it down in his heart, and he suddenly couldn't make people suspicious in such small details in the future.

In just ten minutes, the mercenary took the large envelope that Duchamp had said. The leader opened it and looked at it closely, but it was a letter.

The lord was curious, and he also leaned over to look, and the hunter's hand shrank back, and the lord was furious, and Sesame stared at him. The leader of the hunters was helpless, and opened the letter to the lord in a corner, and the two read it together.

"Dear Stellar, I have exciting good news for you, I have used my family's influence to successfully convince Lane Ford to sell our products in its sales network. Yesterday I spoke to Coverdale on the phone and learned that our product design is going well, and that the design of the refrigerator and the guide stove is nearing completion, and other products are also being developed.

By the way, Coverdale would like to bring you greetings, and I hope that you will soon study at the Ruley University of Technology, and at the same time, I have reserved a place for you as an assistant in the Guiding Laboratory of the Ruley University of Technology, and I am an assistant in the laboratory of Professor Ashley Young. The entrance exam to Lulei University of Technology is held on January 5 every year, so I hope you and your partner don't miss it, and it's best to come to Lulei now to prepare.

I have taken a fancy to a house on the Black Silver Street in Lulei as the office location of the Guiding Agency, which is a lovely three-story building that can be used as an office and a place to live at the same time, as your temporary residence in Lulei, I believe you will be satisfied.

Also, did I mention to you that I'm also good friends with Elena, the daughter of the Ryan Ford family, and she has recently heard about some of our business plans and seems to be very interested. You'd better leave for Lure at once, and meet her once, and you'll have a great deal to gain.

Say hello to Andrew on my behalf, and come from that rural part of Pvenness.

Your dear Serta

Best regards! ”

Seeing that the mercenary leader was immersed in the huge amount of information in this letter, Duchamp kindly reminded: "Look at the family crest of the person who made the payment. ”

The lord leaned over to see that at the end of the letter, the badge of a bull on a black background was faintly stamped, which was so arrogant and eye-catching at this moment.