Looking at a pair of hungry wolves looking at food, Simon was calm, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he sneered: "In broad daylight, if you don't get up and exercise, are you planning to die in this ghost place?" ”

Before the words fell, the big black man with the surprisingly thick arm closest to Simon stood up on the ground scolding, and shot straight out of the chamber, "That old man is here to lulu you!" The big man's vigorous black hair arm strangled towards Simon's neck, who knew that Simon, who was smaller than the opponent for a whole round, flashed dexterously, knocked and pushed, the black man shook the earth and hit the concrete wall of the waiting area, and he didn't even howl, and fainted on the spot.

"If you have an opinion about me, directly, let's go together, if it's all bad breeds here, I'll rush to the next one to see the tough guy." As soon as the words came out, the mercenary who had broken his daydream clicked and clicked his wrist, surrounded Simon in the middle circle, slowly circled and stared.

The bartender outside was still wiping the wine glass that could never be wiped clean, and suddenly there was a dull sound of flesh fighting behind the stage, everyone didn't care, the morning is the time when men are emotionally excited, of course, as long as there are fists, leather, blood, gunpowder, and the opposite sex, then hormones are always secreted, human beings have evolved for hundreds of thousands of years, and emotions and impulses are an effective defense mechanism, competing for the few resources on the planet.

"Smack!" Simon flew in the air, kicked down a person with a swift kickback, dodged the hook sideways, hammered his backhand viciously under the ribs, reached out to remove the waste that was slowly squatting down with his waist, Simon twisted his neck and stared at the last one: "What do you say?" ”

The last person was so frightened that his feet were fighting, this guy was definitely a master of fighting, never fancy, if he wanted to fight, he would subdue him with a blow to the vital point, the first punch was polite, and the second punch was to force him to see blood. "Ahh The opponent shouted boldly, Simon squatted slightly on his lower limbs, grabbed the opponent's throat like lightning, and violently strangled him back to the corner of the wall alive, allowing his feet to flutter and struggle off the ground.

"Kill him, and his stuff will be yours." Someone in the corner reminded him maliciously, and the poor man choked by Simon showed a pleading and greedy look, and Simon snorted coldly at the corner of his lips, and hit his temple with his index finger. In just a minute or two, the six mercenaries were brought down in unison. In front of the naked display of strength, it is no longer the hungry wolf looking at the prey, but the hungry wolf saluting the wolf king.

"I'm a sniper, a few less good players at pressing the formation, and those who think they have the ability, come five!" Simon repeated it one last time, and the mercenaries, lying or leaning on the ground, scrambled to their feet, showing their strength and scars to prove their combat prowess.

"You, you, the cockscomb, and you." Simon relied on five years of combat experience immersed in the second most brutal war in human history, and the first moment he came in, he saw who was qualified to team up with him, and these four people had some common characteristics, normal, yes, normal. Maintaining normal sanity after experiencing countless bloody and brutal meat grinders is the most noteworthy trait.

Passing through the hustle and bustle of the crowd, Simon caught a glimpse of a middle-aged man with a face hidden under his hood at the very end, "Hey, you, yes! The innermost blue vest! Simon shouted, glancing at the visitor in the blue vest and slowly leaning against the wall, his gray hair up to the shawl, and if it weren't for the scar marks on his face, he almost thought it was a woman.

"I'll take the first tranche of employment fees." Blue Vest said. The gray hair covered his right eye, right blindfold to be exact, and a modified giant revolver was inserted in his waist, which was fifty centimeters, good fellow! Should it be a cannon shell?

Simon rolled up his sleeves and assumed a fighting stance, the crowd dispersed automatically, Simon exhaled a turbid breath and said defiantly: "After the warm-up, maybe you can make me sweat?" ”

The blue vest picked at the corners of his eyes indifferently, and in the next second, the big fist of the bowl went straight to the door of Simon's face, and he was caught off guard by the fist, and the wind did not arrive! He was the first to raid!

With his hands together and palms together, Simon made a steady first punch, and then he was about to counterattack, but the blue vest seemed to be determined to kill the arrogance of the outsiders, and the fist smashed towards Simon, which made Simon scramble, and from time to time it was mixed with kicking and elbow hammers, and within dozens of seconds, the two sides did not stop hundreds of punches? Such a high-intensity confrontation really made the half-mercenaries present see what fighting is, simple to the extreme, gorgeous!

Simon knows that he can't beat the blue vest in fighting tricks, and the odds of winning him are not great, and he will definitely be dragged into the war of attrition that Simon is not good at but is good at, but if it is not a matter of life and death, why should Simon consume his physical functions in vain? Braving his cheeks to get a hook on the blue vest, Simon grabbed the flaw and kicked his opponent open in the chest, while taking a few steps back from each other, holding his knees and kicking viciously.

"The punch is fast, but unfortunately it is as soft as a woman." Simon wiped the sweat from his forehead and said. Not to be outdone, the blue vest hooked his little finger and said, "Silver wax gun head." ”

"You're worth a hundred dollars, and I'm sure you need a sniper rifle more than anyone else." The huge modified revolver around his waist reveals that the blue vest must be a strong assaulter.

The blue vest took the palm of Simon's hand and said, "The last kick is chewy, wild seed." ”

"I'll take care of my boots, bitch." Simon was-for-tat, and the mercenaries around him burst into laughter.

Walking out of the bar with the five mercenaries recruited, the bartender gave Simon a rather meaningless look, which made Simon feel a chill down his spine inexplicably, and Adolfina's red-haired face wearing goggles reflexively popped out in front of his eyes. The polar bar is just a gathering place for mercenaries to do their work, after Simon clarified the mission requirements, the mercenaries went back to their homes and waited for the assembly, according to the rules of the trade, the bullets were made up at their own expense, compared to the armed homeless, these mercenaries who took the second gear of 60 yuan were actually just more automatic weapons.

"You're a Vault man, and you're fighting in the military, I can see it." The blue vest is named Ramirez, and he goes out of town by the way. Simon lamented in his heart, could it be that he engraved a line of "I am an old antique" on his forehead, in this case, Simon has nothing to hide, and confessed: "Ranger, you? Air commando? ”

"Nope." Ramirez shook his head, and the patrol guards stared at the modified revolver around his waist more than once, and the peeking out of the guns from the street alone was enough for a pedestrian prison day. "Down-and-out old mercenary, that's all."

"Cut." Simon grinds his teeth contemptuously, red lights are lit at the intersection, and across the road stands a three-meter-tall mountain of human-shaped meat, which at first glance looks like a bluff, but in fact it is a direct manifestation of deep radiation sickness, lymphadenosarcoma adorns the patient's skin like a jewelry ornament, and Simon is used to seeing strange human beings these days. "I dare to speak frankly about the past, and you don't, you can call me ignorant, but I despise your cringe."

Ramirez glanced at Simon in surprise and took off his blindfold, Simon thought he would see a hollow hole, but there was a golden eye in the socket, a single eye with gold water melting, embedded in the outside of the human skull, as if he was reluctant to give up a work of art, so he couldn't put it down.

"You want to inquire about my past?" Ramirez asked, and Simon took out two cigarettes and lit them on each other, saying, "I'll pay you." ”

The one-eyed mercenary took a deep puff of inferior cigarettes self-deprecatingly, the most common Black Star brand cigarettes on the market, fried with dragon grass on the shore of the Great Lake, strong and spicy, the official price is 50 yuan, but the smoking guns with the door will be picked and planted by themselves, and the cheapest pack is ten yuan. Obviously, this is the lowest kind, and Simon is so poor that he wants to find Adolfina to sell meat to pay off his debts.

"When I was in both eyes, I was in Longhu, and I hated a certain commander in Longhu, and he shot me, and then I survived, and he died." Ramirez said. The Dragonlake War Company is the largest private military group in the wasteland, and the Scarlet Crusaders have elevated their jurisdiction to the level of a local warlord. With Steel City as its headquarters, Longhu has more than 10,000 registered mercenaries, which is like a three-legged rival with Heinrich in Diamond City and Howling Witch in Long Beach City.

"In memory of my beloved commander." Ramirez looked at the golden eyeballs at the sun, then stuffed back into his eye sockets and put on the blindfold, and said: "A cigarette, I can only say so much, next time, you pay me a pack of black stars." ”

"I lost." Simon was impressed.

After verifying the resident card, Simon walked out of the steel city, across the refugee audit team, the thirteenth auditor of the asset audit road was still majestic, despite the bustling crowd, the silver-gray minimalist style clothes of the Solomon family jumped into Simon's eyes, Simon remembered the appearance of each auditor at the beginning, this time the Solomon family changed to a young woman with light blonde hair, blood has its inevitable factor, this woman is as cold as an iceberg, Simon thought viciously, stripped naked and thrown into the mob pile? Before the sword-like gaze was discovered, Simon quickly lowered his head, leaving Vickers Solomon's back unoblivious.

"After testing, early radiation disease, slender physique, good labor ability and fertility, no infectious diseases, no xing disease, no hereditary mental illness?" Vickers opened his lips lightly, smeared the pale lipstick extracted from the cherry blossom petals, glanced at the medical report, read it out mechanically, and opened and closed the mouths of the homeless people on the road. Vickers was frosty inside, and quietly sprayed some air freshener. Beyond the black walls, people stink and dirt is dirty.

Compared with the day of Simon's audit a month ago, the thirteen examiners have changed slightly, the most notable is that Solomon has replaced the representative, and even refers to the female of the family to assume the position of sacred auditor, even if the Solomon family unites with Longhu and tries their best to find the military refuge far south. Introducing a female heir who has only reached the age of 20 as an auditor is a direct humiliation in the eyes of some traditional and stubborn families.

No matter how excited the examiners at the long table were, their different expressions never dared to make a wave. No one knows whether Joseph Franz, who is in the middle of the seat, is sleeping or sleeping.

They speculated on the serene posture of the chairman of the review.