In the wasteland, the settlement of more than 500,000 people is very large, but to put it bluntly, there are more than 500,000 people. If it is put in Triumph City or Ideal City, the commotion of thousands of people can be regarded as a sneeze at most.

But in Boulder City, which has been suffering for a long time, this sneeze has become the fuse that detonates all crises, and almost jumps its front teeth out......

At noon the next day, Alec, the head of the security guard of the Vega Firm, rubbed his reddened rosacea and crawled out of the mountain of bottles.

Sometimes he feels that he is actually an awakened person, but the awakening is not so obvious. Once he followed the boss to the northern suburbs, sitting in the lobby of the Highway Town Hotel, he clearly saw that those blue coats who claimed to be awakened could not drink five or six bottles, but he was a real thousand cups.

It is precisely because of this that the boss always takes him with him.

On the one hand, he was big enough to deter the malnourished workers, and on the other hand, his alcohol consumption was an indispensable pastime at the party, and the boss and his concubine laughed and laughed and hugged each other, and he would get drunk with interest.

Shaking his groggy head, Alec picked up the clothes that had been thrown aside, and moved his stiff neck to go back to the factory to continue sleeping, but the door of the box slammed open, and the disheveled Vega hurriedly walked in from the outside, followed by the expressionless secretary Aaron.

"Damn, are you a pig? When are you still sleeping! ”

Seeing the expression on the boss's face, Alec immediately realized that the situation was wrong, and quickly asked, regardless of the headache on his head.

"Boss, what's going on?"

"What's going on? I asked you to do it, don't you know what you did! ”

Looking at Vija, who was spitting stars, Alec wondered for a while, scratched the back of his head, and said carefully.

"You...... You mean the newspaper Spirger? I've contacted Phyllis and I've got him in. ”

Wei Jiaqi's nose was crooked, and he scolded angrily.

"I asked you to get him in, but I didn't let you get everyone in! Without those poor ghosts, who will do the work? Expect the assembly line to move on its own? Or do you go up? ”

Alec was shocked.

"How is that possible! I, I watched as Phyllis took only one person! ”

"But now they're all in!" Vega gritted her teeth fiercely, "I have to find a way to get them out!" ”

Aaron, the secretary who followed him, coughed lightly.

"I inquired and the workers went in on their own, and they said they would never leave any of their co-workers behind...... That workers' union is the root of all evil, and if you don't find a way to dismantle them, their numbers will spread like a virus, endangering not one factory, but all. ”

Vega Commercial Bank not only has a good taste food processing factory, but also many food-related industries.

Wei Jia's face changed slightly.

"I'll have to ask Mr. Sid to deal with it."

Aaron nodded.

"That's what I suggest too...... Moreover, it is better to get some people in from outside the city, they are not skilled, but the production line cannot be stopped. ”

If he could, Viga really didn't want to ask the adult, but the matter was no longer something he could handle.

It's like hoarding copper ore to hedge against inflation, and when everyone does it, the "stuck bug" doesn't work, and in the end only the alliance's mines will laugh.

If only one person refuses to work, it will be replaced by another person, but everyone does it, and the means of dismissal become a joke...... Such despicable means are so immoral for these people!

Looking at the boss's back, Alec hurriedly followed, walking out while getting dressed, muttering in his mouth.

"Are these people crazy...... Drill yourself into prison. ”

The place was dark and impermeable.

What's so good about it......

……

Mansions in the inner city.

Sid, who was sitting on the sofa, stared intently at the trader, the expression on his face was sometimes happy, sometimes sad, and suddenly he slapped his thigh and cursed, and then slapped it down and did it beautifully.

That moody appearance made the servants who loved to pat their flatters far away from him, except for his closest wife.

Looking at her husband sitting on the sofa, Bonnie's face was doting, and she felt that her husband was sometimes like a child, getting younger and younger.

"Honey," she whispered softly as her hand ran over his shoulder, her elbow propped up on the couch, "you've been staring at it all day, don't you take the time to look at me?" ”

Sid looked away from the palm-sized screen and looked at his beautiful wife, twitching his stiff facial muscles to squeeze out a smile.

"I'm just looking...... Look at our son's results. ”

Bonnie couldn't help but feel a little lost.

He didn't even notice that he had changed to a perfume. The palm-sized screen seemed to cast some kind of spell, grabbing his attention tightly.

Completely unaware of his wife's loss, Sid was complacent in his heart, and through repeated swing trading and a moderate raise of 6 million chips, the value of S coins in his account had approached 10 million!

But the investment is definitely worth it.

Because just now, this S coin worth 10 million chips jumped up a step and became 11 million! He's already made back the extra investment!

Sid's face was full of smiles.

Actually, it's not that hard to make money......

Maybe that's the talent of blood.

Every time he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel proud of his son, that bastard boy was indeed promising!

Worthy of his species!

Hopefully, Kumet and Kisho will have the same relationship as their father's—as close as they have with Malvern—and pass on this unbreakable bond.

That's a lot more important than doing a big job.

The reason why the landlord is a landlord is because he does not know how to unite, and when the wolf comes, he can only run with his tail between his legs. And the reason why nobles are nobles is because the court is not a one-person court, and even if the wolf comes, they can only add food to them.

At this time, the butler came from the side and said with a slight salute.

"Sir, Mr. Weijia is outside."

"Vega?" Sid frowned, "What is he here for?" ”

The butler bowed and said.

He said...... He has something to do to visit you, and it's a matter of great importance, and the other person is already waiting downstairs. ”

Bonnie got up from the couch and kissed her husband on the cheek.

"It's important to get down to business, whether it's Liszt or Vega, they are good people who help us do things, don't neglect others. You're busy, I'll avoid it. ”

Sid nodded, watching the butler clear his throat.

"Let him come up."

"Yes."

The butler bowed slightly, turned to leave, and after a while, Wei Jia came from not far away in a hurry.

The smell of wine on Weijia's body made Sid frown slightly, but he still suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and said calmly.

"What's the matter that makes you rush like this?"

Vidja said eagerly.

"My lord, something is wrong!"

"Don't talk nonsense, get down to business." Placing the trader on the table, Sid casually said impatiently as he glanced at the screen.

"I ...... All the workers in our factories have been arrested! ”

Viga cried and told what happened yesterday, Sid was stunned, a little unintelligible, and repeated it to try to figure out the cause and effect.

"You bribed the guards of the industrial zone and arrested the poor guy who read the newspaper...... And then other workers were caught in as well? You just let people out. ”

It's not that hard.

Vija said with a smile in her eyes.

"No...... No, it was the workers who went in on their own! ”

"Neurotic!" Sid glanced at him, "You don't care what they do, just let those poor ghosts stay where they want." ”

"But...... Most of the factories are gone, and it's not just ours. Master...... A prickly head is nothing to be afraid of, but a group of can become a thick sore, and this is not a small problem! This is a sign that something is going to happen! You...... No, we have to do something. Vega swallowed her saliva and said bitterly.

Most of the factories are gone?

Sid was stunned, slightly aware of the seriousness of some of the problems, and became cautious.

It's not hard to see why.

Just like the maids in his house, although they are often changed, but this is nothing, he is a very tolerant person, he will never keep them, and even give a speech for their wedding.

However, if all the maids were to quit their jobs, he would definitely not agree, after all, he couldn't let the dirty hands of the maid comb his wife's hair, right?

"Tell me about your plans."

Vija said patiently.

"I dug deeper, and the cause was a guy named Sperger, the prickly man who read the newspaper, and he started a workers' union...... That thing is simply the root of all evil. ”

"And then what exactly did he do."

"I haven't done anything yet...... No, you can't say that you haven't done anything-"

"Alright," Sid interrupted him impatiently, "a cockroach, just kill him." ”

Wei Jia was taken aback by these words and hurriedly said.

"That'...... No, my lord, we can't do that! It's easy to trample a cockroach to death, but its eggs will be spilled everywhere, and even if we want to kill him, we have to do it quietly, without anyone talking about it. ”

Sid was amused by the coward's speech.

Joke.

He is a nobleman, when does he need to explain to others when he kills someone?

Even if he had to give a reasonable reason to appease the anger of the outer city, that would be a headache for Duron, or what was he doing with that dog?

But seeing Viga's pleading appearance, Sid thought about it and forgot it.

Taking his eyes off the coward, he looked at the trading machine on the table and said nonchalantly.

"Okay, I'll call in a moment."

Viga asked cautiously.

"Who are you going to give it to?"

Sid said impatiently.

"Find a prisoner to make the head office, don't use your own people."

He is measured in this kind of detail, but he will not order the house directly like Kumet and Kishu.

It's too easy to find an outlaw in the wasteland, and those who are willing to do things for him can line up from under his feet to the gates of the giant wall.

"It's Spurge...... I know you can't be mistaken, just in case. Vega cautiously reminded.

While this isn't the best way to go, and he's more inclined to buy and divide, his boss doesn't seem to want to do that kind of troublesome thing.

Actually, it's not impossible.

Then it's up to the adult.

Seeing that Sid didn't seem to want to deal with himself, Vega whispered a word about wanting to leave, but saw that the adult's eyes kept staring at the screen on the table.

He seemed to have seen something similar in his son's possession, and had heard that Kurmit and Kishu had asked the boy to buy it—something called S-Coins.

Although he scoffed at him, he did not stop his son, but gave the bastard a large sum of money. After all, Sid is his master, and Malvin is his master's friend, and although S Coin doesn't sound very smart, it is a smart thing to please these two big shots.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that the famous Sid was also playing, and he was playing so much that even his breathing and heartbeat kept up with the frequency of the lines......

His gut told Viga that it wasn't quite right, but it wasn't something he could handle.

"Your Excellency...... What is this thing for you? It looks like a novelty. In order to do what he liked, Viga pretended to see it for the first time and asked curiously.

With a common language, Sid regained interest in him, turned to look at the old dog, and said with a fluttering eyebrow.

"S Coins! I've made a million - ahem, the maids who combed my wife's hair have made a million chips, and it's a good investment, even for people with little culture. ”

It is unseemly for a nobleman to go out in person to earn chips, and he only remembered it when he chatted with his wife yesterday, which seems to be an ancestral motto.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, he and the others have always been very decent, and they have been able to follow the rules even if they don't deliberately recall.

Seeing that Vija looked full of interest, he decisively took out an unregistered trader and put it in the hands of this loyal servant.

"Let's play with it, you can think more about it when you have time. My friend, times have changed, the old ways of making money won't work, you have to learn to keep up with the times in order to keep up with the rhythm of the young people. ”

"Hopefully, one day, you will become a true nobleman."

Taking the trader with both hands, Weijia was moved to tears, not because the generous Lord Sid was willing to take him to make money together, but because of Sid's "friend".

Friend......

What a beautiful word!

It had been a long, long time since he had heard Sid call himself so affectionately.

His money, his collections, the women he liked, whatever Master Sid wanted, he could give generously, just like his own fathers.

Sid, however, would rather call Liszt's wild dog a friend than call himself a friend...... They're all in the same boat! Grow up together!

But today!

But once again he heard the long-lost affectionate name!

It's worth it!

"I will always be loyal to you...... Master. Wei Jia's eyes were full of tears, and she unconsciously clenched her fists, "I, I will definitely repay you!" ”

"What are you talking about," Sid glanced at him, waved his hand in a good mood, and said with a smile, "Go down, don't forget about business." ”

"Yes......"

Viga lifted her sleeve and secretly wiped away her tears.

Bowing out of the living room, he followed the butler to the elevator.

It wasn't until he left the building and returned to his secretary Aaron and bodyguard Alec that he put away the tears and joy that crisscrossed the wrinkles.

Aaron didn't speak, and Alec scratched the back of his head, not understanding that there were tears in the corners of his boss's eyes...... He had never seen tears on the face of this big crocodile.

Vega didn't speak, just beckoned, and left the inner city with the two of them silently.

Pausing at the junction of the inner city and the outer city, he looked up at the bustling streets not far away, and silently took out a cigarette from his bosom and put it in his mouth.

Alec immediately took out the gold-trimmed lighter and flattered him to light it for the boss, but was pushed away by Viga.

"Fuck off."

Wei Jia scolded, took out a box of matches from his pocket, rubbed it a few times, and lit it for himself.

In the clouds and mist, the flickering light of the fire flickered.

The spicy smoke blurred the bustling streets, as if the whole world was soaked in them, but it was as if he was the only one who was anesthetized.

Here...... Is it a wasteland?

The marauders don't dare to eat people here, the mercenaries don't dare to fight here, the two-headed hyenas can't get here, only the docile cats rub against the shoes of the beautiful girl.

It's a pity that he has never been to the paradise of two hundred years ago and has no idea what a real utopia looks like...... If only there was a way to take a look.

Vija squinted, took a few hard puffs, and then threw the half-smoked cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out with the heel of her shoe.

Alec didn't dare to squeak, holding the lighter, and looked at the boss with trepidation.

There is something unusual about today's boss.

He never lights a cigarette himself, let alone steps on a cigarette butt.

"Aaron, we lost."

Looking at the place where the sky meets the giant wall, Viga said abruptly.

Aaron was slightly stunned, looked at the boss's expression, and then understood what he meant, was silent for a moment, and nodded silently.

Haven't you already lost?

He also thought that the boss had found out last month, but he didn't expect that the cunning Mr. Weijia also had times when he was not sober.

Alec's heart panicked for a while, he couldn't understand what the two were saying, let alone where they lost and who they lost to.

"The owner...... What's wrong with you? Is it Sperger's asshole that upsets you? I'm going to teach him a lesson for you!" ”

"S...... Oh, what kind of thing is that, and it deserves to be put with me," Vija shook her head and said self-deprecatingly, "I just remembered that this is a war. ”

"War, war?" Alec froze, then furrowed his brow, "You mean to ...... Was it the coalition that instigated the workers to be instigated? ”

Coalition?

Ha ha.

What a naïve person, in the end, he still wants to lose a little more brilliance.

Vija glanced at her dog and wanted to taunt him to relieve his boredom, but soon realized that he was essentially no different from him, so he shook his head in disinterest.

"Yes, war, if you don't understand what it means to 'our war with the wasteland never ended,' then think as you can understand."

"This is the war, it's our war with the Alliance, the hillbillies and the blue gophers in the northern suburbs finally can't help but fight, and the celebration began a month ago. They had secretly hidden the cannonballs in the flowers, and our esteemed Lord Malvern and Lord Sid had gone over to congratulate them on their birthdays...... Oh, I'm also an idiot, and I didn't realize until now that a big man with a head and a face like Lao Tzu actually squatted into a trench dug by a fool. ”

It's ironic.

He's been smart all his life, but this time he didn't see everything until he had already lost.

It's not like they don't have the opportunity to prove something to the wasteland.

It would have been nice if Malvin had consulted with him at the beginning, but unfortunately he didn't bother to take care of his pug.

It would be nice if Master Sid took his loyal old dog a little seriously, but unfortunately the adults looked down on the old slave's skills more and more.

It would be nice if Pers and those "workers" were a little more mature and steady, even if Dulong, who was a puppet, put a little effort into coaxing them, even if House, who had taken the wrong medicine, used his brain a little bit to make a draft and then deceive......

Of course, he is not a pure white lotus, nor is he a good thing, if he eats a little less, at least he can survive the wave of the next year.

But what's the point?

The wasteland doesn't end with a single wave.

And who in this city is not a gambler?

The babbling house didn't know that the poor ghosts couldn't have diabetes, maybe he just lost his eyes and deliberately pulled his voice to make it bad.

Duron of the town hall did not know that his old buddy, President Malvern, was engaged in a very dangerous gamble, but the poor devils would not trouble him if they had a job, and the nobles would only push him out of the pot as they had done five years ago, so instead of turning a blind eye, he wanted to help Malvern......

In the end, the one who is really good for Boulder City is the idiot named Jaeger who is ridiculed by the nobles and poor ghosts. Although he is not at ease, he just wants to replace his immediate boss Duron and become the one who holds the whip.

And Malvin didn't know that in front of him sat an extremely dangerous and ruthless man, who had beaten several captains of the legion to the point of scurrying in the head.

There was no remorse on Vidja's face, only a faint ridicule, both to himself and to everyone in the city.

It's a pity that this numbers game, which is ending, has nothing to do with mathematics.

Their opponents are not very clever and even unscrupulous, and they need to borrow a few cards from their hands.

Maybe a fool can do better, after all, a fool has an inexhaustible strength in tug-of-war, while a smart person has too many options.

Aren't the people of Willant doing a good job?

If it weren't for the factories of Boulder City, the economic and diplomatic stick of the enterprise, it would not have been possible to win with the alliance and the blue coat that didn't want to die, at least not so easily.

Of course, Viga does not deny that the latter is the most crucial, and the others are just icing on the cake.

“…… I think you're probably overthinking," Alec said cautiously, "and our arsenal and size are still above the Alliance...... We can flip the table at any time, and they don't dare to fight us. ”

"Haha, weapons? Flip the table? Wei Jia finally didn't hold back his laughter, looked at Alec, who was confused, and said teasingly, "It's worthy of being a dog raised by Lao Tzu, I expect the assembly line to turn on its own, why do you expect the table to lift its own face, you are really a talent!" ”

War is no joke, and the alliance has already shown them how to fight a full-scale war.

The whole alliance is united and highly united, everyone twists into a rope, abandons all illusions, and those who have strength contribute their strength, and those who have brains contribute their brains.

Their administrators not only mobilized for war with great enthusiasm, telling the inhabitants of the Alliance in the simplest of terms that we were going to slaughter a hungry wolf, why we were going to slaughter it, and why we were able to win it, but they also personally led the inhabitants of the Vault to the front line.

Of course, their opponents are not vegetarians either.

Although the Legion did not dare to expand the scale of the war, those Willant officers were also on the front line, otherwise their captains would not have been captured by the Alliance one after another, and Griffin would not have played a second card after every defeat.

And Boulder ......

Let Sid charge, and let those militia masters who are eager to leave all their work to the mercenaries to go to the front, Viga can't imagine that scene at all.

Besides, their mercenaries didn't have no fights with the hillbillies in the northern suburbs, they used the best equipment to take the most severe beatings, and there was no alliance at that time, and the hillbillies mostly used obsolete iron tube rifles.

Without mobilizing capable operatives, it is equivalent to pulling out the power supply to the ICU.

Not to mention taking everyone to lift the table together, the last person who dared to lift the table was Master Sid himself, and fortunately, his old dog had enough time to "prepare for a rainy day".

Yes.

Vega was already planning to run.

In fact, if you want to talk from the heart, he is the most reluctant to Boulder City, where he dare not touch except for the wives and children of other nobles, he can go down and do whatever he wants, and the wasteland outside actually has nothing to do with a big man like him.

At first, Viga didn't understand Liszt's choice, and the alliance clearly didn't love him, but he had to put his face on it. He didn't understand why Fred's guy was selling the factory, and it was obviously more than a little cheaper.

But now he suddenly understood.

He knew that he was not a good thing, and that if Sid was bad and oily, he would be bad and smoking, but in the end, he was smarter.

After all, he knew how to use his chips to curry favor with Lord Sid, and his Lord Sid was counting on using the chips he contributed to tie himself in turn...... It's a pity that the adult didn't know what he wanted in the end.

What he wants is love.

It's to be loved.

Although he was greedy for money, he was not short of money eight lifetimes earlier. Didn't he go to great lengths to get the black card so that his childhood friend Master Sid could look up to him?

However, he felt that he was still a dog, since birth, his ancestors have been for generations, and the chain is tighter.

Maybe Liszt is right, the real decency is not actually what is the wine pond meat forest, but dignity. It does not make people elegant and decent, but it can make people no longer animals, but people with social attributes.

In the wasteland that can torture people into ghosts, it is something that no amount of chips can buy, and people yearn for it in their hearts, and are willing to die for it, but Lord Sid swallows it alone.

Poor Sid......

Vega couldn't bear that old fellow.

But the ship is sinking, and it's finally time to say goodbye.

You can hear the phrase "my friend" at the end.

He was satisfied.

Glancing at Alec, who had not yet come to his senses, Aaron walked over to the boss and asked in a soft voice.

"Would you like to contact the guest from the north?"

"Let's get in touch...... Well, I'll talk to that adult personally, after all, there are too many 'goods' to sell, and it's not something that can be packed and taken away in a day or two. By the way, you have to do one thing for me, and Sperger can't die, and no one in the Workers' Union can die so that we can do those things reasonably. ”

Wei Jia thought for a moment, suddenly remembered something, swept away the gloom on his face, smiled and hooked the shoulders of the two men, and patted them hard.

"Ah, rest assured...... I'm going to double your pay in the future, but we may have to pay you in silver in the future, so you'll have to be a little prepared. ”

Alec's expression was a little regretful, but when he thought about it, he smiled.

It's actually not bad.

After all, the dancers on the opposite street have begun to collect coins, and some of them have simply started to trade in foreign exchange on a part-time basis.

Aaron didn't speak.

After all......

Isn't that something to be taken for granted?

……

Industrial zone.

At the door of the Infinity Iron Plant, Fred looked at the three bosses from the alliance at the door, shook his head regretfully.

"Sorry, you're a step late, the line you're talking about...... We sold it some time ago. ”

Staring at this guy who seemed to have come out of an emoji, Ye Shi was stunned on the spot, like a frightened groundhog.

"Huh?!"

A few days ago, Elder Brother Fang had set his sights on this steel factory that supplied the Boulder Military Industry, and they rushed over from Dawn City immediately after they were busy with their respective affairs.

As a result, I didn't expect that someone would be faster than the dog's Fang Chang!

That's too inappropriate!

Lao Bai frowned, looked at Fred and asked.

"Can you tell us who the buyer is?"

He wanted to fight for it again.

“…… Sun's Iron and Steel Factory, the person who came to talk is a guy named Sun Shiqi, and that person seems to be the boss of your alliance. He's a weirdo who wants to sign off the workers and is willing to pay the IOUs I prevaricated to those people on my behalf. ”

Fred also wondered in his heart, it was too early to make his own move, otherwise when these people came, they would still be able to sit on the ground and shout the price.

Forty million chips were sold for those equipment, and the benefit that fell directly into his hand was only two million silver coins.

It's a loss!

Night Eleven scolded with an uncomfortable face.

"Gan! I was the first to get on the board! ”

If it's an NPC from another faction, you can try to convince or buy it, but the NPCs of the alliance ...... In Elder Brother Fang's words, there was no need to take that risk.

Even if it's to avoid suspicion, if you can, you won't touch it.

After all, it is clearly written in the player's handbook that if you use the trust of the alliance residents to the residents of the shelter to conduct illegal transactions, and the amount involved exceeds a certain amount, the "faction boss" will personally come forward to adjudicate, and if the circumstances are serious, you will be sent back to the underground.

After all, according to the game setting, they swore an oath under the banner of the People's Federation before they set foot on this land. It's okay if you don't work, but if you do bad things to your own people, you will definitely have to be "sharpened".

"Don't worry, I have more than one production line here, there are a lot of good things," Fred rolled his eyes when he saw that the customer wanted it, and he smiled and sold, "Moreover, I can also help you match up and introduce you to other sellers who are interested in selling equipment." ”

As long as the price is in place, he can even help to negotiate.

Lao Bai didn't talk nonsense, and simply took out the list that Fang Chang wrote to him.

"I have a list here, can you contact the people in charge of the factories on the list?"

"I'll see, huh? This list looks familiar," Fred touched his chin, suddenly came back to his senses, and gasped and stared at the three people in front of him, "Hey, good guy...... You are all suppliers of the Great Stone Military Industry! What do you want to do?! ”

Ye Shi coughed dryly, and his eyes signaled that he was low-key.

"Coincidence...... We are eyeing their civilian production lines, and the Union has recently needed a lot of cement and rebar. ”

Fred stared at him like a fool, almost "Do you think I'm mentally retarded?" This sentence is written on the face.

Lao Bai didn't bother to explain to him, and said straight to the point.

"That's right, we're just in for it, if you can help us negotiate the deal according to the quotation on the list, we can pay you 50,000 silver coins."

Fred grimaced.

After a moment's hesitation, he shook his head.

"Too little! It's Mr. Ibers's corner, you may not know, but he is directly responsible to the lord of the city, even the bigwigs in the inner city don't want to provoke him, and it's not appropriate for me to help you-"

Lao Baimian continued without changing his color.

"An acquisition project of fifty thousand silver coins to your personal account. You negotiate for us, and we will give you a 20% cut of the budget saved. ”

When Fred heard this, his face suddenly bloomed with joy, and he nodded vigorously for fear that these people in front of him would regret it.

"Deal! No problem! ”

Matchmaking is too easy for him!

He glanced at the list of offers, and the price given by the alliance boss could be said to be very generous.

In other words, he has a lot of room to negotiate and sell the "garbage" at a price that everyone is happy with.

"Anyway, why is it so deserted here?" The deal was clear, and Night Ten's gaze fell on the factory behind Fred, with a strange expression.

He had heard from Fang Chang that this was one of the largest steel mills in Boulder City, but he always felt that there were no people here.

Fred coughed, glanced left and right, and whispered.

"You don't know, yesterday...... Something happened, and the prison was full. ”

Smelling the smell of gossip, Ye Shi suddenly became energetic and asked curiously.

"What's the matter?"

"Cause...... I've heard that there was a worker at the Good Taste Food Processing Factory who secretly removed the wire from the cutter, and he happened to be a member of the workers' union, so you know? In short, Wei Jia lost his temper, and later he checked down and found that the 'head' of the workers' union was also a ...... on his assembly line."

Looking at the three alliance bosses who were looking at each other, Fred said with a look of regret.

"I guess the poor ghosts are trying to get Vega to give them the broken cans in this way, but unfortunately they are not very clever in their approach, Vidja is a well-known miser. But it's not to blame Viga for being stingy, this kind of thing happens once or twice, if I were Viga, I would do the same, and I must not let people who do not work hard taste the sweetness! ”

Tempest looked at him stunned, crying and laughing.

"It's okay to get something for nothing......"

Yashi sighed.

"It's a wasteland...... This Nima's is really dark! ”

The two spoke the language of another world, and Fred couldn't understand what he was saying, but it didn't feel like he was complimenting him.

Lao Bai is a rectum, and he can't help but say in human language.

"Haven't you thought about improving their treatment? What's not to blame Weijia, if that fool doesn't do things perfectly, the people under his hands are full of food and want to find themselves unhappy? ”

Although the game is virtual, the wasteland is full of bad things, and the profiteers are nothing compared to the slave traders.

But after all, he came from a country of social ideas, and he was extremely loyal to his beliefs, so it was natural to feel physical discomfort when he saw the face of this profiteer.

Although the Niuma Brick Factory is called Niuma, it is just a joke between their four good brothers, and everyone knows that the real Niuma is only the four bosses themselves.

Even when the alliance was at its poorest, they would rather eat their own nutritious paste and croissants, and use the 5 copper coins they saved to buy fish for the unintelligent NPCs, even if some of them were simply their captives.

Fred also couldn't understand the inexplicable guys in front of him, and just gave them a strange look.

"Improving ...... The treatment of those poor ghosts? It's not good, if you've ever done business, you should know that those poor people aren't good people, they'll do everything they can to cheat, and if you treat them a little bit nicely, they'll kick their noses in the face. And when people are full, they become sleepy...... Of course, I'm not saying you're doing something wrong, it's just that we have a different approach. ”

Ye Shi couldn't help but scold: "Laugh, you treat them as enemies, they are built in a panic to give you a good face!" ”

Seeing that the faces of the three customers were getting worse and worse, Fred immediately realized that the horse's fart was slapped on the horse's leg, and quickly changed his words, and hurriedly ended this topic that might cause disagreement.

Not sure what these people thought, Fred was too embarrassed to propose a drink together in the evening, so he took the list and found an excuse to go on something important.

He just wants to sell what he has for a good price.

Before you can sell it.

That's all.

Looking at the back of him leaving, Ye Shi suddenly sighed.

"What makes me more uncomfortable is that these guys are running away and are more comfortable than the people they are begging for a living...... And we've got to give him silver coins and ask him to introduce us to customers, damn it, grass! ”

Money fed to the dogs!

"That's the money to buy him a coffin, and if he's honest, there's nothing wrong with spending the rest of his life like old Brown. But if he can't control it, and not only plans to make a comeback, but also intends to bring the same thing in Boulder City to us, we will naturally punish him to bankruptcy...... I remember the manager saying that he would make more good people out of the competition, and I believe he did what he said. ”

Lao Bai squinted his eyes at the man's back and continued.

"These fugitive profiteers are a threat, and we have to keep an eye on them, and be wary of their sneaky tricks on our turf to enslave our fellow citizens."

It's not uncommon for a newcomer to be deceived by an NPC before, although the newcomer can't wait to go to the forum to show off, and the scam is immediately exposed.

If an NPC wants to cut the player's leeks, it's still quite difficult.

Night Ten had an idea.

"Why don't we write a proposal? Nail this guy's coffin board to death, don't give him a chance to come out! ”

The original bill restricting the trade in organs was spontaneously made up by the closed beta players, and there is a complete set of laws on the other side of the earth for their reference, coupled with the help of Elder Brother Fang, and the clever Professor Yang and the arrogant brothers, they can always have a set of rules that are in line with the actual situation of the wasteland.

Constrain not only the player, but also the NPC.

Since the last beta 0.4, they have realized that the Alliance is no longer the same small village it once was, and that they can't always count on the loyalty of the Wastelanders to their Administrators.

Like the Fred in front of them who would even sell his soul.

The guy didn't have any concept of loyalty in his dictionary, and for the sake of profit, he was even willing to lie on the ground and kiss the manager's boots.

And as the alliance gets bigger and bigger, there will be more and more such people in the future, and it will become more and more secretive and more difficult to distinguish.

These hyenas with their tails between their legs and pretending to be human cannot be killed with guns and gallows.

Tempest nodded approvingly.

"Agreed."

It's rare that this kid can come up with a mature idea.

This idea is at least much more mature than lying on the roof of a building and shooting black guns......

It's worthy of me.

In the end, there is a chance!

(End of chapter)