Free trading area.

In fact, the free trading area of each supply point, in addition to trading valuable resources in the hands of mercenaries, also has an important function, a place for underground intelligence trading.

In the underground intelligence trade, the information is often the latest war situation, whether it is grapevine or "lace news", as long as the starting price is paid, these intelligence dealers generally will not disappoint customers.

Wang Wushan is a private intelligence dealer at the supply point, Qingyu followed behind Wang Wushan, walked towards a corner at the back of the trading area, pushed open the dirty door, Wang Wushan brought Qingyu in, and said with an angry face:

"I really don't know what that old immortal in the research institute thinks, he actually told you the secret contact point, do you know how to do this, we are easily suspicious."

"Boss Wang, I came to you as a last resort, someone has already found a way to deal with the new zombies, and I'm sure that the new shotgun and bullets are what they modified."

"Time is urgent, I'm afraid of changes, that's why I found you."

Qingyu hurriedly opened his mouth to explain that no one at this secret contact point had told him at all, and he just relied on a little cleverness to get the news from a high-ranking mercenary, and Qingyu decided to gamble for the sake of profit.

Qingyu on the road had already thought about it very clearly, even if he could get the shotgun and ammunition himself, he didn't have the funds to make it, and besides, he was also very jealous of those three people.

As long as this business is completed, not only will he make meritorious contributions, but the research institute will not say anything, after all, money is the most important thing.

The anger in Wang Wushan's eyes was a little smaller, "A new type of zombie? ”

"Yes." Qingyu nodded, telling the whole story of what happened on the road.

"This news is still a little interesting." After hearing this, Wang Wushan nodded slightly and then asked, "Those three people are at the supply point now?" ”

"Yes, it looks like they want to wait for the truck back to the city to go back with them." Qingyu saw that the expression on Wang Wushan's face softened, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"You go back first, and I'll arrange the rest of the work." After listening to Qingyu's words, Wang Wushan waved his hand and signaled Qingyu to leave.

"Captain, come out." Jin Yi, who was wandering around in the free trading area, reported immediately when he saw Qingyu come out.

"Well, Jin San, you go and see the people in the house, Jin Yi, follow that middle-aged mercenary." Jin Kemu commanded.

Jin San quietly came to the door of Wangwu Mountain, listened attentively to the fact that there was no movement inside, and took advantage of the fact that the people in the free trading area were not paying attention, came to the corner, stared at him on tiptoe, and easily flipped in.

In the low room was a tattered table with a yellowed sign that read, "Consultation service, cost detailed." ”

Wang Wushan sat behind the desk, his brows were tightly locked, and after thinking about it for a long time, he took out the communication converter from the space ring, and quickly sent a message, ten minutes later, Wang Wushan received a reply, and his tightly locked brows unfolded to put the converter into the space ring, and got up and returned to the inner room,

Jin San, who witnessed all this, turned off the real-time camera and quietly flipped out.

At the same time, Wen Ya saw through the real-time camera that the person who contacted the middle-aged man was about thirty years old, although his appearance was not at all like Su Gui's, but this did not affect anything.

Even if he had plastic surgery, he couldn't escape the retrieval of skull imaging, and when Wang Wushan took out the communication converter, Wen Ya was 100% sure that this person was the Su family.

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