Chapter 100 Emergence

The young man opened his mouth to refute but had nothing to say, and finally he could only clench his fists with his teeth and swallow all the anger he couldn't vent into his stomach.

For a while, he couldn't hear his father's sigh again, and then he said, "Ah Feng, I don't say this to discourage you, but I hope you won't play those tricks again."

You need to know that in the next game of chess, it doesn't matter if one or two chess pieces win or lose, the important thing is the overall situation...", only thought of hatred in my heart: "Momentum, hope, so that the Hou family can't raise their heads!"

Hmph, Jin Fenghua, since you are so amazing, then wait for me to sweep away your 'momentum' and extinguish your 'hope', see how you still press me..."

When the young Chinese people in the secret room of the gold supply point hotel gritted their teeth and secretly became ruthless, Zhang Longchu did not know that he had suffered an unjustified disaster and was about to enter the government office of the Robeco supply point.

The scale of the supply points in the frontier area of Kalimantan Island is large and small, when Zhang Long first went to the gold placer supply point, he was already amazed, thinking that it was simply a city, but when he arrived at the Robeco supply point, he found that in fact, the gold placer is only a small point in the supply point, but in terms of government affairs, it is 4 or 5 times smaller than the Robeco supply point.

Stepping into the 1,000-square-meter hall of the Robeco Government Office, wearing the latest model of Chinese-style special operations uniform;

Zhang Longchu, who had tactical glasses on the bridge of his nose, received a number plate in front of the automatic numbering machine, and casually found a row of chairs to sit down, and carried it. The supply bag, which was also a Chinese-style Class A individual combat equipment, was placed beside him, attracting several senior mercenaries on the side to glance at it and stop paying attention.

Stopping attention here is actually a recognition of strength. Seeing that his plan succeeded, a shallow smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Longchu's mouth. Following the example of the people around him, he took out a tablet brain from his pocket and swiped it to pass the time, and then heard his number announced on the radio in the lobby of the government office.

Holding the number plate as a key, he left his seat and walked into the corner of the row of offices against the wall in front of him, and he looked at the room that was small enough to accommodate only one person to work, a middle-aged woman who was sitting behind a desk with a dull expression nodded politely, sat down opposite the woman, opened his supply bag, and took out ten skulls from it.

The skulls also have a white color. It looks fresh and not calcified, and its form is almost exactly the same as that of an adult on Earth, except that there are three slightly raised small horns directly above the head door, which are the brains of those heterotopic warriors that Zhang Longchu hunted in the Osatin plane a few days ago.

"I'm here to hand in the harvest on the Alien Plane, ma'am." Put the skull of the Osardin on his desk along with his plane pass, Zhang Longchu said with a smile.

"Nine ordinary people, one similar to the transcendental, but I can't be sure...", nodding, his face unchanged as he lowered his head and rubbed the small horns on the skulls lined up on the desk. The middle-aged woman whispered in her mouth, "I'm not sure, I'm not sure..."

Zhang Longchu didn't react at first, and kept repeating as if the woman was stuck. "Can't be sure" four words, secretly funny in my heart.

It wasn't until the middle-aged woman's face became more and more gloomy seven or eight times that a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. Hurriedly took out his wallet from his pocket and took out all the brand-new bills totaling more than 10,000 yuan. Saved in the palm of your hand.

"Not sure, ma'am. I touched it," Standing up, Zhang Longchu reached out and touched the skulls, and with a skillful flick of his hand, he flicked the stack of ringgits into the arms of the middle-aged woman, and said, "It feels like it should be extraordinary." ”

"That's true." After receiving the money, the middle-aged woman looked up at Zhang Longchu with an expressionless face and said affirmatively: "An ordinary Osatin skull will be rewarded with RM15,000;

F-Tier Transcendents are ten times higher, RM285,000 in total, and will be transferred to your bank account immediately, and congratulations on earning your official Xenopathic Pioneer badge, sir...", and then tapped on the brain keyboard in front of him.

At the same time, a photocopy-like device beside her began to make an unidentified sound of 'clacking, clacking...'.

After a few minutes, the middle-aged woman finally stopped being busy, twisted and lifted the instrument that had also been quiet, and took out a bronze badge from a metal groove.

The badge is the same as the U.S. police badge in the shape of a shield, and the size is very similar, but the carving on it is not a bald eagle symbolizing Milican but a Malayan tiger.

And under the two roaring tigers, Zhang Longchu's face and his approximate identity information were vividly carved.

"This is your badge, thank you for everything you have done for Malaysia, it is a pleasure to serve you, sir." Handing the badge to Zhang Longchu, the middle-aged woman finally said in a unchanged tone.

Receiving the Plane Pioneer Badge, Zhang Longchu rubbed a satisfied smile on his face and said politely, "Goodbye." Standing up, carrying the supply bag, he strode out of the government office.

For the next two whole days, Zhang Longchu deliberately wandered around the shops of the Robeco supply point, which were both bright and covert, and had a business of reselling the loot of dimensional exploration, and bought a lot of gadgets that he didn't know whether they were real or fake.

It wasn't until he spent a lot of money and needed a special order to get it, and the all-terrain bionic warfare auxiliary tools for the Chinese military's plane scouts arrived, that he left the earth and embarked on an intertopeous exploration journey again...

Although money is not everything, but no money is absolutely impossible, with the 6,000 acres of rubber forests traded by Jin Fenghua as seeds, Zhang Longchu saved at least a year and began to try to implement those premeditated plans.

Starting with the second 'Osatine' expedition, he spent less than half a year on the heteroplane exploring for two weeks and returning to Earth for a week to recuperate, and upgraded his Plane Pioneer badge to silver.

With the silver pioneer badge, he also had the qualification to operate a side business at the supply point, so Zhang Longchu immediately opened a regular store with a Chinese name called 'Picking up Treasure Zhai' in the inconspicuous corner of the Robeco supply point, getting rid of the identity of a simple plane explorer.

Soon after, in the eyes of the unpopular merchants, plane mercenaries, and pioneers who settled or frequented 'Lotus Treasure', Zhang Longchu was already a figure worthy of their respect, called 'sir'.

Time flies by, and in the blink of an eye, it is the middle of winter, and although the plains of Kalimantan are still warm, the mountains of Kinabalu in the center of the island are already bitterly cold.

After a heavy snowfall in the mountains on this day, 'Ossadine' used expensive miniature missiles, Heroic Warrior's fireballs, sharp blades, and his own claws and fangs after turning into wolves... In short, the means were exhausted, and in a sneak attack battle, a knight's fort of the regular army of the Oduro State was eliminated;

Zhang Longchu, who had harvested the souls, skulls, and a large amount of loot from nearly a hundred alien planes, used his brainwaves to manipulate the war aids transformed into tracked vehicles, and returned to the Robeco supply point.

'Squeak Quack...' pressed the snow on the ground, drove the car directly to his shop and stopped, he jumped out of the tools of war, and commanded the two heroic warriors who came out of the cab after him and the hired clerk to carry the blood-stained alien shields, bust armor, small sculptures and other trophies hanging on the wall into the shop.

Occasionally, dimensional explorers passed by, and the powerful curiosity looked away without paying attention to it;

The weaker ones showed envious looks or kept watching, or sighed and left, but there was no longer greed and covetousness.

Looking around, Zhang Longchu, who was obviously so tired that his eyes were black, as if he was about to fall down in the next second, found that no one dared to look at him, and couldn't help but think: "People, I really still believe in those things that can be seen on the surface."

Powerful war machines, lucrative loot, special shops specializing in heterogeneous goods, and alchemy warriors used to move goods, put these on the bright side, and those 'earth dogs' didn't even dare to look at it.

Hey, if only I had been lucky enough to get hundreds of millions of dollars in start-up capital when I was in Millican a year ago, in that case, after a few tricks, I wouldn't be afraid of the Heroic Warriors being exposed..."

He was thinking wildly when he suddenly heard a respectful male voice ringing in his ears, "Zhang Xian (Mr. Zhang), the gross profit of the store this month is RM650,000, but after deducting your expenses, there is still a loss of 3.27 million on the books." ”

The person who spoke was the store manager of Bao Zhai, in fact, the reason why Zhang Longchu opened this regular store dealing in miscellaneous items on the heterotopic plane was just to make the origin of the heroic spirit warrior seem more confusing, and to take precautions.

Unexpectedly, when he applied for the job, he had no relevant academic qualifications and was not very old, but he was selected by him who did not have much patience and sincerity to recruit by talking about the history and humanities of the Osadine plane.

In the past two or three months, the head of the Bao Zhai business is the Tao.

It's a pity that for the sake of convenience and tax avoidance, Zhang Longchu not only threw all his loot to Shibao Zhai to sell, but also used the name of Shibao Zhai to buy a large number of expensive expedition equipment, so no matter how good the store is, the book is also a mess.

Zhang Longchu naturally knew what he was doing, and when he came back to his senses, he said to Liu Junshan, who looked more than ten years older than him, tall, thin, and unattractive facial features: "This is already very good.

Well, it's almost the New Year, and you will get three months' salary as a bonus at the end of the year, and as for the bonus amount of the clerk, you will set it, as long as it is not more than three months, I will agree. ”

Hearing Zhang Longchu's words, Liu Junshan couldn't help but show a look of great gratitude, hesitated for a moment and said: "Zhang Xian, in fact, although our store is losing money, even fifty percent of the loot you got from the heterotope plane has not been sold.

If those backlogs can be sold, not to mention capital preservation, at least a million less losses..." )