"Please show your ID, sir."

Under the walls of the inner city, it was still the usual inquiry.

Beneath the towering concrete walls are reinforced steel gates, and the inner city of Shangjing is more than a level higher than the outer city, and Huang Shang has had the privilege of witnessing the style of this city within a city.

After sending the guards away with Wasteland Coins, they were quickly released.

As soon as you enter the inner city, the triangular gun barrel at the entrance comes into view, and a marine tank with a silver light is constantly patrolling the inner city. The inner city patrols that pass by from time to time are also well-equipped elite divisions, although they are not as good as futuristic technology, but they are also the cutting-edge weapons of this era.

According to Merck, the patrol soldiers in the inner city are the core force of the entire Shangjing City, and most of them are composed of private soldiers of the 'Alliance Council', the actual controller of the inner city, while those soldiers in the outer city, although the equipment is still said to be in the past, but they are the public property of the entire Shangjing, and the nature is completely different.

With the various affairs of the inner city in mind, Huang Shang walked towards the hotel.

He also has a lot of knowledge about the outer and inner cities of Shangjing.

The entire outer city of Shangjing is generally composed of mercenary groups, bounty hunters, rangers, and foot merchants, plus local survivors and refugees, hundreds of thousands of people are crowded in the ruins of the outer city.

The inner city is diametrically opposed, from the first step of Huang Shanggang's step, there is an illusion of entering a prosperous era, in front of his eyes, there is no trace of wasteland atmosphere, and the city style is dazzling.

Although the buildings in the inner city are also many incomplete, and under the impact of the nuclear explosion, they are also full of holes, but after emergency repairs, those that can live in them have basically been repaired completely, and what makes Huang Shang even more stunned is the intact skyscraper at the end of the inner city.

Along the way, Huang Shang met many celebrities, and it is said that those who can settle in the inner circle, in addition to the senior technicians in the inner city, are the wealthy major chaebol bosses, or investors who have purchased properties in the inner city using waste land coins, in short, this is the so-called rich area.

It is worth noting that the defense of the inner city is strong, in addition to the previous patrols, Huang Shang has also seen a lot of elite private forces in the streets and alleys, more like the existence of mercenary groups, most of them share the defense tasks with the patrols in the inner city, and get commissions through defense agreements, and can escort caravans to and from the inner city anytime and anywhere.

[Gentle Township Hotel, let the heroes in the wasteland have a home]

At least that's what the tagline says.

"This is what you call the most luxurious hotel in the inner city?" Huang Shang turned his head and asked.

"That's right." Merck nodded.

Huang Shang walked into the hotel, which was apparently converted from a mansion before the nuclear explosion. Since he is here to talk about business, he naturally can't let people look down on him, and he still has to do enough to make the pie, Huang Shang did not hesitate to pay the room fee for five days in advance, a total of fifty waste earth coins. The hotel manager immediately showed a god-like attitude towards Huang Shangbi and sent Huang Shangbi to the room in person.

People who can afford to live in this kind of hotel are either rich or expensive, and no matter which one they are, they are the objects that the hotel manager must please.

The Gentle Township Hotel is usually the head of a large survivor base, or a large businessman or a wealthy person who trades from other city organizations, and according to Mercado's grapevine, the fact that a stranger is staying directly at the Gentle Township Hotel is a striking thing in itself.

The purpose of Huang Shang's trip is to make a deal, but the premise is that it is eye-catching enough, and it is the kind of eye-catching that is inadvertently captured by other powerful people.

Otherwise, who would come to him for no reason to negotiate business?

As for whether there will be trouble coming to your door? Huang Shang didn't have to worry at all, Shangjing City, as the capital city in the wasteland, maintained absolute neutrality, and if it could develop here to such a point, there would never be short-sightedness or people who killed chickens and eggs.

On the point of neutrality, Huang Shangdu had to praise the council of the alliance in Beijing, which was composed of dozens of big capitalists, managing this happy land of free trade, and the mutual checks and balances between forces also made the laws and regulations that had been formulated for a long time be strictly enforced, and no one would be the first to break the rules.

In this strange wasteland city, power and money transactions occur all the time.

As Huang Shang expected, when he registered his personal information, the hotel manager reported his information to the big consortium behind him.

The photo is of a handsome yellow man.

The identity is the agent of the Lingfeng Tower Munitions Development Group.

Check-in period: July 10-17.

Huang Shang's message was quickly put on someone's desk.

"Lingfeng Tower Arms Development Group, Huang Shang? Interesting. A middle-aged man in a suit leaned back in the boss's chair, his hawk-like gaze under his thick eyebrows.

"Boss Ma, do we need to get in touch with him like this?" The beautiful woman next to her pushed her glasses, as Ma Gongming's secretary, she was not only his left and right hand at work, but also served as his bodyguard when she went out, and occasionally solved the boss's physiological needs in life.

Ma Gongming, one of the dozens of big chaebols in the Alliance's Council, controls 70 percent of the slaves in Shangjing, and is almost in a monopoly position in the slave industry. At the same time, he also owns two grain production bases and a pharmaceutical factory, and also owns a number of permanent real estate properties in the inner city, and is the president of the Mars Group, which is famous in the inner city.

"Don't worry, just observe for a while." He had a playful smile on his face, and looking at the young man in the photo, he was a little unsure.

Arms development group? Is there a new type of arms developer in the whole inner city? Under the monopoly of many chaebols, the weapon production chain is caught in the hands of those few old things, even the powerful Ma Group cannot develop its own weapons company, and at this time there is a Lingfeng Tower Arms Development Group?

Ma Gongming can conclude that he is either looking for death or bringing humiliation on himself. Although weapons are allowed to be sold in the base, they are only very ordinary modern weapons of the army, and this kind of thing, with his identity as Ma Gongming, can get dozens of tons, but this is not what he wants at all!

In the wasteland, there are not many weapons, but refinement, and the speed of upgrading.

Although Ma Gongming also has an arsenal, it is an old weapon replaced by some other chaebols, and he can only deal with weaker xenomorphs, which is also his biggest pain at present, and it is not pleasant to be choked by the neck to live.

Because of this, a lot of business was carried out under the threat of other chaebols, and what he wanted was the kind of high-quality weapons that exceeded the overall level of Shangjing City.

"Boss, the list of goods in the inner city trade hall has been placed on the table for you, and one of them is very strange." The secretary whispered.

"What's this strange method?"

Following the direction pointed by the secretary, Ma Gongming's gaze was fixed on the list.

"Queen Bee drone? 560 wasteland coins, this arms group is here to rob, right?! "Ma Gongming knows that the average drone is only 60 wasteland coins at most.

"Huh? It's this Lingfeng Tower Arms Development Group again, it's a bit interesting, you go down first, and I'll think about it again. Ma Gongming exhaled and closed his eyes.

......

In the Wenwen Township Hotel, the entire entertainment area was a sensation.

The entertainment in it is all chaebols with heads and faces or leaders of high-ranking and powerful powers. At this point, they will gather here to choose their favorite 'playthings' and spend the night together.

It is said that after the outbreak of the apocalypse, the best quality stunners in the whole of China are here, waiting for the guests' luck.

Half a year ago, a national-level beauty was introduced here, and for such a long time, only seven extremely powerful and powerful chaebols slept with her, and the seven people who were served had a very good reputation for her.

There are especially many people gathered here today, all of whom are waiting for this moment, these big people, all hoping to buy out a beautiful woman for a whole night.

Although they know that the price is expensive, many small leaders or small chaebols also have a curious attitude, planning to see her true appearance.

But the chaebols and businessmen who had been waiting for more than half a month were all fried today, and the hotel manager suddenly came with the news that the top brand of the country was suddenly bought out directly for a whole night, and a mysterious gold owner surnamed Huang refused to let her show up.

Overnight, this big money lord became the collaborator of the magnates.