Chapter 39 Trust is Better Than a Transaction

Half the size of a palm, with a faint metallic sheen on the surface. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 The info abstract symbol is gray and seems to be half a skeleton.

Wang Julin raised his eyebrows slightly, and he remained silent, but the big face of the 'profiteer' was already white in an instant, "Run!" Hide in the crowd, I'll drag them down! He gritted his teeth and whispered to Wang Julin, and then squeezed out a little smile and stepped forward: "Brother of the legion, what's wrong?" ”

"We're fine, but you're fine, and business is booming, huh? Well? What about proof of transaction? "The two people in black coats are both dead-white European skins, but the one with red hair is fluent in Chinese, while the other chestnut hair moves extremely fast, and the figure has blocked the retreat of Wang Qilin's side in a flash.

It seems that the urban management here is more advanced than those in Wang Julin's memory...... No, it's too 'backward' - catching up with the 00s, the specifications of the 3,000-person flat world may still be exceeded?

TOEFL TOEFL ...... No, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, we are friends, we just finished buying things separately and converged, and we didn't ......" The 'profiteer' showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, and was careful to greet him, but the 'red-haired chengguan' waved his hand and defined the incident: "Friend? There's no one here who isn't a friend! Less nonsense, one person with five soul power for illegal transactions fines, and confiscation of trading goods! Or do you want to try resisting arrest? ”

"This ...... Dude, that's a bit too ruthless, isn't it? Where did we come from......"

"Oops, I forgot, our occupation of this place is just over 60 percent, and the ground hasn't been peaceful yet, have we? There are people at the gate of this legion who want to kill and rebel? Looks like I'm going to have to find a few more brothers to keep safe? ”

"Don't don't, I'll give, I'll give...... Isn't it cheaper? ”

"The one over there, don't be stunned! Close the deal! Do you still want to share the weal and snow with this guy? Okay, true righteousness, let's go together? ”

"Two big brothers, leave a line for people to see each other in the future...... I said little brother, end the deal, hurry away and stay away, I can handle it here. ”

“……”

"Life is like a play, all depends on acting skills...... This reselling law enforcement is closely coordinated, and it is a very practical set, but unfortunately, it is too urgent...... "Seeing two 'chengguan' escorting a 'profiteer', three turns and two diamonds disappeared, Wang Julin couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

The gloves were still on his hand, and he was still holding a pack of healing powder in the other hand, but the clip of the blaster was missing - apparently, the two options that popped up in his status bar just now, selecting 'Decline Deal' was the normal process, and simply 'Closing Deal' would approve the current exchange.

Of course, there was a confirmation of this crucial payment option, but the two chengguan obviously knew this well, and they reached out and shook their hands at the right time, so it was easy for a flustered novice to click on the certainty.

Therefore, in this era when you have to distinguish whether it is a product or a beef cube or a beef or a meat cube when buying a bag of beef jerky, the trust between people is really not as good as a transaction.

With a sigh, Wang Julin took off his gloves and fell lightly, and six bursting bullets slipped into his palm.

It's a very simple trick, as long as you slide your finger back while pressing the bullet, the bullet becomes a feint, so the three brothers happily took away only the magazine with a burst bullet on it. Seven bursting bombs are only replaced with a glove and a pack of powder, which may be a big loss, but if you shoot one shot, there is no psychological burden.

It's a pity that the pair of shin armor, although the legs and feet, which need to be moved often, are very burdensome, and nearly five kilograms of things can be tied to the legs to practice light exercises. But there are a lot of chances of spikes and rubble that may appear in the scene, not to mention that with the power bonus of the Titan bloodline, Wang Julin is confident that he can penetrate a few centimeters of thin steel plate with one foot.

Well, I'm not in a hurry to equip this thing, anyway, looking at the brand on those two guys, there is still a chance to meet sooner or later?

The first priority is to find the organization first.

"Dude......"

"Not available!"

"This brother is ......"

"Newcomers are less in the way!"

"Ask ......"

"I don't know!"

This folk style is really simple.

Rejected by a dozen people in the first syllable, Wang Julin realized that he had actually done useless work - behind the container stalls and parasols, the buildings in the distance were exposed, and an all-metal building in the center of the field of vision was hung upright with a big red banner and four large characters written in ink and ink 'Phantom Army'.

The two-meter-square row of grass is extraordinary, with the straight and cut edges of the upper building and the decorative gaps of layers of armor, as well as several fan-shaped or circular suspected radars and large turquoise glass portholes......

What shall I do to save you, my sense of disobedience?

Fortunately, although the central gate was closed, Wang Julin walked a few steps with the flow of people, and easily walked into the corner gate - there were no uniformed guards, no fingerprint machine, and no matter how many red, green, and blue lights passed through, no one cast the slightest puzzled look at this frivolous visitor looking left and right.

No one actually paid attention to him. It wasn't until he had almost reached the end of the hall that he heard someone shout

"Stop! Password. ”

It was a tall black man, dressed in a sci-fi armor suit and carrying a kinetic gun in his hand - similar in shape but more complex, much better than the version Wang had ever seen. The movements seem leisurely, but the steps of each step are almost the same, with a faint atmosphere of the elite of a hundred battles.

"It's a newcomer, do you want to report? Go inside, turn right from the A1 hallway, and you will be greeted in the third hall. Glancing at the legion badge that Wang Julin took out, he grinned: "It's strange, why are there newcomers coming at this time?" ”

"Tight now?" Wang Julin said tentatively.

"You don't know?" The black man is quite fluent in Chinese, but his mouth is subtle, and he obviously uses the same translation item as the cat bear lady Wang Julin has seen: "That's right, newcomer...... In short, this place has just been occupied by the legion, and everyone has been busy brushing the capture rate recently, and they haven't even made the street signs...... Because it's ugly, it's simple, ah, or is it a new year? Anyway, there's a lot going on in this place right now, and you're in need of manpower, so you're lucky, and you might be able to catch some good goods. ”

"Occupancy...... What is it? ”

"The current newcomers don't even have this bit of common sense?" The black man was stunned: "There are generally many factors affecting the use of this kind of large-scale base, and it can only be used if the monsters inside, as well as the self-discipline machines, and the computers have been adjusted, which is the usual occupation rate, and the occupation is more than 95 percent, and the ownership of the entire space can be determined. If the capture rate is reached, the Legion can directly kick them out of this cosmic wire, and only those who are allowed to meet the conditions can enter, instead of having to spend a lot of effort to circle a place for them to stay as they are now. ”

"The Legion didn't have a base before? What's the use of this base? ”

“…… You better go inside and let them explain it to you. ”

"I'm tired."

Seeing the somewhat strange newcomer staggering into the door inside, the black man's originally indifferent expression became cold, he quickly glanced around, and then walked into a door next to him.

It was a security room, but there were several people lying on the floor, a black gooey substance enveloping their bodies, holding them to the ground, leaving only their faces exposed, and each face was clasped with strange restraints, which completely sealed their mouths and noses like discs, not obstructing breathing, but enough to make them unable to make any sound.

"A1, β3 call, send you another one. The grade is not high, and the point of profit is solved...... Wait a minute! The black man clicked a few times on a contact device and spoke, but suddenly paused: "Don't do it yet, there are three more to follow." ”

"Boss Saylor, a little weird?"

Among the three figures who hurried through the hall, the members of the Phantom Legion in black trench coats and chestnut hair suddenly turned their heads: "Why are you so weird......"

"What are you afraid of?" The red-haired man who was wearing the same costume and was called Sailor raised his eyebrows: "Give me some energy, if things get bigger, you will take the blame!" ”

“…… Boss, I mean, isn't there supposed to be a squad in the lobby, why didn't you see it? ”

"I'm lazy." The red fur replied impatiently: "I haven't been here for a week." What's so strange about strolling around for a while? ”

"I said Brother Saylor." The 'profiteer' who followed them spoke: "If that kid is also a member of the Legion, it's not appropriate for us to trouble him like this, right?" ...... later"

"Aftermath! If you idiot hadn't been tricked by him, who would we care who he was? If this kind of thing gets out, we'll be clowns in the Legion! If you think it's okay to be ridiculed, you can fuck off! But you have to get the money you owe me back! ”

……

"Hello!"

Wang Julin sneezed and shook his head.

The corridor in front of him was ordinary, but it was very long, so empty that only his footsteps echoed, I don't know if this is the reason...... He had a faint sense of strangeness - a bit like when he had just seen the Phantom Legion logo on the building. But if you look closely, you can't figure out where this strange feeling came from.

So he shook his head, and he reached out and grabbed the stick.

"Summon."

Purple light swirled in his hands, eventually converging and taking shape.

It is a strange creation, composed of a short-axis ellipsoid, commonly known as the 'oblate sphere', and seven small hemispheres connected around its mid-latitude, each with two faintly glowing 'eyes' - above the ellipsoid, a deeper purple outlines a circular pattern pierced by sword thorns, which is the emblem of the sea fog warship, King Kong.

When this tentacle was slightly cool, like metal, but the extremely light object fell into his palm, a long sigh also echoed in his ears,

"Ah......h

Hey? When did you get such a ecstatic boot tone?