Zhang Yan and others studied the information of the three criminals, and then returned the files to Wan Xin.

Yan Zhuo was not in a hurry to agree, but started negotiations with Wan Xin.

In Yan Zhuo's opinion, since these three tasks are a bit tricky, then as a challenge to newcomers, it is a bit too much, and he needs to determine what additional benefits there are after joining this organization.

Accepting Yan Zhuo and their team is very risky for Wan Xin, after all, it will make the white vest team just now unhappy, so Wan Xin is not willing to make more concessions.

One of the two is gentle and calm, the other is calm and rational, but the atmosphere of the conversation is tense.

After talking for more than 20 minutes, Wan Xin was finally very unwilling and gritted her teeth and made a final decision:

"Here's how I treat your team—

1. It stands to reason that 10% of the resources harvested by the white vest during the execution of the task must be paid as management expenses, after all, the information of the task is collected and distributed by us, and you only need to hand over 5%;

2. To join the team of our Huajiu City Alien Base, you need to carry out a public welfare task once a week, and the income will be fully handed over, and you can do it once every two weeks;

3. After ordinary novices join, they live in a third-class dormitory, and you can enter the second-class dormitory;

4. You can also pay only 5% of the income from the task of hunting demons, and others must pay 10%.

The others really can't be let anymore! I'm not qualified to let it either, if you can't accept it, then so be it. ”

"Okay, deal."

Listening to Wan Xin's words, Yan Zhuo smiled slightly and agreed.

He untied the mental barrier, determined the goal of the next mission, and then left Wan Xin's office with his teammates.

In fact, Yan Zhuo didn't care too much about these treatments, all he wanted was Wan Xin's attitude.

Just now, he searched for some of Wan Xin's memories, and had a general understanding of her character, knowing that she was just an ordinary person, different from that kind of madman, and she shouldn't suddenly turn her face without saying a word.

Since she is a normal person, she has to test her attitude.

If Wan Xin just used them as cannon fodder, she would definitely not care much about the treatment, and would even deliberately promise Yan Zhuo better remuneration for them, so that they would be willing to perform these three small tasks.

However, now Yan Zhuo has confirmed that she sincerely wants to accept his team.

Otherwise, who would waste nearly half an hour of time thinking about these particularly small details?

After all, everyone's time is precious.

As for solving those three mission objectives, it is certainly not a difficult task for them.

……

When the long night came, many people said, "This world is finished, we are finished."

Whether this world will be finished or not, Sirk doesn't care too much.

All he knew was that as long as the last person in the world wasn't dead, there would be people who needed to eat.

Sirk sat in front of the bar, wiping the goblets hanging above the bar with a white cloth, and more than a hundred cups of different shapes were polished by him to be bright and transparent, without a single fingerprint.

Sik is the owner of a small bar with a rugged pirate décor and a counter repurposed from a scrapped boat.

Except for the barware that the guests come into direct contact with, everything else is an old texture.

Rusty portholes, faded posters, torn canvas curtains, and a rust-red anchor in a mint-covered flower bed......

But after all, it is a place to do business, although the decorations are worn, but they are wiped very clean, and they are well maintained, so there is no sense of decay, and the broken ones have a style.

Although the decoration of the store is rough, Sik himself is a person who is very particular about food and clothing.

The shop he opened was also in this style, and the prices of the sake and snacks were higher, but the ingredients were all imported, and they were quite particular.

This store was open before, which attracted a lot of people to come, and Sirk's income was barely enough to cover expenses.

When the long night comes, people's pursuit of food is poor, and prices are rising rapidly, and few people will be in the mood to come to Sirk to enjoy the luxury of high-end ingredients.

Sirk doesn't care, if there are no guests, there are no guests, he enjoys himself.

When the sign in front of Sik's store raised the price again, Sik finally met two customers.

The first to walk in was a young woman dressed in black with short hair, carrying a bag of things in her hand, and walking towards the bar with a blank face.

Throwing the bag on the bar, the woman's voice was cold:

"Is my stuff enough for two people to eat?"

Sik opened the bag and found it full of rice.

He smiled slightly self-deprecatingly:

"Yes."

It's kind of ridiculous.

This bag of rice is the kind of ordinary Northeast rice sold in the supermarket, and the color is more than a year old, and it is worth about 40 yuan in peacetime.

And after the long night, a pound of ordinary rice is more popular than the top pound of Matsuzaka Wagyu beef in his freezer.

The current price situation is that weight is not heavy on quality, and one pound of raw rice can cook two pounds of rice, and one pound of meat...... It's just a pound of meat.

The woman was followed by a young handsome man with glasses, and the man smiled at Ske, and his handsome face was set off by this smile a little more dazzling:

"Let's get us something to drink first, we're a little thirsty."

Sik poured two glasses of boiled water for Zhang Yan and Yan Zhuo, and his movements were elegant and skillful.

After pouring the water, Sirk casually asked:

"How can you be willing to exchange twenty catties of rice for a meal? My food here is small, and you may not be full. ”

Zhang Yan stared at the water cup and said lightly:

"The end is coming, and those white vests may not be reliable, it's better to have a good meal, otherwise you will regret dying."

Yan Zhuo also smiled and agreed:

"Yes, before 'it was dark', we couldn't afford to eat what was in your store, but now we can exchange it for food, and we can eat instead."

Yan Zhuo and Zhang Yan's words seemed to convince Sike, and the defensive meaning in Sike's eyes was somewhat restrained, and he returned to the back kitchen with twenty catties of rice.

In fact, the quality of this kind of rice makes Sirk very disgusted, even in the current situation, he would rather starve to death than eat these rice.

But in this case, if he doesn't accept it, it will seem strange, right?

Those top ingredients are also put away, and the city may lose power at any time, and maybe one day, those ingredients will all rot in the freezer.

Not to mention...... The ingredients that he used to treasure are now less attractive to him.

He found something better to eat, and, everywhere.

……

In the empty bar, only Zhang Yan and Yan Zhuo were left sitting at the bar.

Yan Zhuo grabbed the cup with boiled water, took a sip, and exclaimed:

"The boiled water poured out casually is the most suitable temperature, this boss is a very meticulous person."

Zhang Yan also took a sip:

"It's not just detailed, it's extravagant."

After saying that, she pointed to the bar, and the place she pointed to was a clay pot for boiling water, and there were many mineral water bottles next to the clay pot.

Those mineral waters are all natural mineral springs from the Great Xing'an Mountains, and Zhang Yan has traveled there, so she is very impressed, a piece of Wuyi bottle.

The original value of mineral water is not high, but if you convert the freight, it will be very luxurious, after all, these bottles of mineral water have crossed the entire Huaxia country before coming to Huajiu City.

It is said that the environment of the Yunxu Mountains and the Great Khing'an Mountains is very good, and in terms of drinking, there should not be much difference in water quality.

This Sirk is so reluctant to seek the near and far, isn't it a luxury?

Zhang Yan turned the water cup in her hand and lowered her voice:

"Why don't you kill him now?"

She hates waiting.

Yan Zhuo looked at the decoration of the store with great interest:

"I heard that his cooking is very delicious, and I was curious, so I wanted to eat it."

Zhang Yan jumped off the barstool and walked to the more comfortable and private booth next to her:

"And then? If it's delicious, don't kill it? ”

Yan Zhuo sat opposite Zhang Yan:

"If it's delicious, make it more painful for him to die, after all, ......"

A string of footsteps came, Yan Zhuo's voice stopped abruptly, and he calmly drank his saliva.

Zhang Yan was also silenced in time.

Sik carried two sets of exquisite tableware and placed them on Zhang Yan's table.

Yan Zhuo naturally grabbed the black pepper and sea salt cruet on the table, and praised Sirk with a smile:

"These are all hand-ground? The owner really bothered. ”

Seeing that Yan Zhuo knew a little bit about food, Sike, who had been keeping a straight face, showed a faint smile, turned around and went back to the kitchen.

When Sik was busy in the kitchen, Zhang Yan and Yan Zhuo chatted without a word, and the content of the chat had nothing to do with today's meal.

In fact, the two had already set up a hunting plan for Sirk before they came in.

On the file given to them by Wan Xin, Sirk, a reincarnation, was dubbed the "Bloody Gourmet".

After the secret investigation of the white vest, this Sirk was a small owner who originally opened a bar in Huajiu City, so after entering the world of reincarnation, he returned to Huajiu City as soon as possible and continued to work quietly and quietly on his own business.

After the night began, he killed at least thirteen people.

The corpses were all moved back to the bar by Ske, and the corpses never came out after entering his bar.

Later, someone once found some broken human body fragments in the trash can of the Scott's bar, and knew that the corpse was probably eaten by this Scott.

But Ske's abilities and cards are too dangerous, if he is rashly alarmed, he is likely to take hundreds of innocent lives nearby as cushions in one go, and pull them up Huangquan Road together, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Therefore, today is not a chance to start, Zhang Yan and Yan Zhuo are just here to test it.

Half an hour later, Sik took the charcoal stove, the clay pot, the dipping sauce, and the side dishes in turn...... Delivered to the table.

Because Zhang Yan's rice reminded Sik of his Matsusaka Wagyu beef, he simply made Japanese-style sukiyaki for Zhang Yan and them.

After explaining the steps to consume it, Sik turned to leave.

Yan Zhuo scooped up a piece of meat with chopsticks and sandwiched it into Zhang Yan's bowl:

"These cutlery may have also been filled with human flesh. The knife used to cut beef must have also cut human flesh. ”

Yan Zhuo smiled, scaring Zhang Yan in his mouth, but he was not affected in any way, and calmly put another piece of meat into his mouth.

And although Zhang Yan was disgusted by Yan Zhuo's words, she still could distinguish human meat and beef, these are indeed beef.

As for whether these utensils were ever filled with human flesh...... Out of sight is pure, too lazy to think about it.

After all, this hot pot smells really good.

Zhang Yan swallowed the meat that Yan Zhuo had given herself expressionlessly.

It's delicious, but Zhang Yan can't make any exaggerated glorification of the meal anyway.

In her opinion, rice is rice, and there are four levels at most: super delicious, delicious, average, and unpalatable.

The texture of this meat is super delicious for her.

While Zhang Yan and Yan Zhuo were eating sukiyaki, Sik himself sat behind the bar and began to eat with a bowl.

Compared to Zhang Yan's food, Sik's own dinner was very simple, just white rice with some braised pork and drizzled with soup on top.

But Ske, who had been lifeless just now, was staring at the meat in his bowl at this time, his eyes shining.