Chapter 67: A Harvest

The old tyre motel is built on the side of the road leading to the city of West, and you can drive ten kilometers along the road to enter the city of West.

Like most motels, it has a rundown exterior, rudimentary facilities and smelly rooms.

However, most of the people who come to the motel don't care about this, they just need a place to sleep with their eyes closed.

Compared with the motel where Mo Fan once stayed, the old tire motel is much more lively.

After all, there is only one road to enter West City from the surrounding area, and Wildwind Town and the barn town next door have to pass through here to enter West City.

Mo Fan drove the transport car and the co-pilot and parked in the open-air parking lot in front of the motel.

On the way, Mo Fan asked the co-pilot's name and learned that his name was Bob.

A very common name, the dogs that appear in the federal movies, one-third are named Bob.

Before getting out of the car, Mo Fan untied the cable tie that bound Bob.

Bob, who was freed, did not run away or retaliate after getting out of the car, but chose to follow Mo Fan.

Because he followed Mo Fan throughout the whole process, he knew that the people of the Three Eyes Gang were about to arrive.

And they were followed not by six, but by sixteen!

This madman is constantly playing tricks on the Three-Eyed Gang, forcing them to gather men.

In five minutes at most, sixteen cars full of gunmen will be slaughtered to the old tire motel.

Sixteen vehicles, representing more than fifty gunmen of the Three Eyes Gang.

This number, even his teammates in the motel, could not bring him a sense of security.

Ironically, after seeing Mo Fan's driving skills and marksmanship, he thought that following this madman was the safest choice at the moment.

So he didn't resist or run away after he was free, and he consciously picked up three suitcases by himself, looking like a hardcore little brother.

After Mo Fan got out of the car, he glanced around, looked at the dozens of cars parked around him, and asked in surprise: "With so many people, can a motel live?" ”

Bob whispered, "They're not here to stay, they're here to buy goods." ”

"Restocking?"

Bob explained simply.

In the beginning, there was only one motel here, but because of the large number of people staying here, there was a bar and a car repair shop next to the hotel.

The staff at the three stores, together with the guests of the inn, make this a simple base.

When there are more people, there will naturally be business.

The city of Weste is not convenient for buying and selling, and people usually trade here.

Over time, small stalls began to appear on the edge of the motel's open-air parking lot.

The cost is negligible, you just need to find a vacant lot, park the car, open the trunk, and you can do most business.

Including car shocks.

Now it's the middle of the month, and it's just the day when there is a shortage of "goods" in West.

Many small "medicine heads" have come here to receive bulk goods from nearby Meteor Town at a low price and resell them to West.

Mo Fan asked suspiciously: "Where is the source of goods from the surrounding Meteor Town, and it can also supply to West City." ”

Bob said, "That's too many, the wasteland, the city of Red River next door, and even a small workshop of two or three people in the town can produce contraband." ”

"In this era of rampant chemicals, as long as you know the reaction equation, receive simple training, and can get raw materials, you can do illegal drug business anywhere."

Mo Fan glanced at Bob and asked, "You seem to understand very well?" ”

"That's what I do."

"You also resell contraband?"

"No, in the city, I'm going to catch them."

Mo Fan pursed his lips, "Then why don't you come here to arrest people?" ”

"We are all serious company employees, we work according to the contract, we are only responsible for the city, out of the city of West, even if it is just one step, it is not under our control."

When the two of them walked into the bar, they could see that it was almost full of people, and on each table, there were a few small transparent sealed bags, or a few bottles of respirators.

The person who comes up with the sample is usually one person, and there are often two or three buyers sitting opposite, bidding on each other.

Mo Fan felt a burst of magic, "Westtown is so out of stock, even the defective products made by the small workshop are rushing to buy?" ”

"You don't understand that."

Bob said: "In recent years, the addicts in the city, accustomed to the impurity-free and high-purity goods, have begun to chase after the crude goods made by small workshops, and are obsessed with the impurities and toxins that remain in them. ”

"Like a wine tasting expert, they can say a before, middle and back note, and they can also taste a variety of flavors, as well as the spirit of craftsmanship. Don't look down on small workshops, their goods are 30% more expensive than those of the factory assembly line. ”

"Tut-tut." Mo Fan shook his head, his understanding of Azure Star was really far from enough.

Walking to the private room inside the bar, he saw Bob's companion.

There were six people in the room, and they had already received Bob's call for help and knew that the Three Eyes were about to arrive, so everyone was fully armed.

They are well-equipped and look different from the gangs.

In particular, their guns and combat uniforms are printed with a small golden shield.

This golden shield let Mo Fan know who Bob and they were.

The entire federation, with the exception of powerful counter-terrorism units such as automatic response squads, the military, police, and other institutions have all been privatized.

For example, the army of the fourth district is contracted by the Xituo Company, but it is nominally subject to the command of the federal top and enjoys the rights granted by the federation.

In fact, all the servicemen of the 4th district can be counted as employees of the Xituo company.

Similarly, the police and law enforcement officers in each city are contracted by the regional company.

The police in the city of West, for example, come from two security companies.

One of them is Vest Security, which belongs to the Vest family, and naturally it goes without saying.

The other is Golden Shield Security, the founder of its company, which is the current mayor, Marcel.

Employees of Golden Shield Security can be equated to the Armed Forces Department of the City Hall.

They came to take over the starry sky produced by Happiness Pharmaceutical, which can completely show that there is a city hall, or Marcel, behind the incident.

Several employees of Golden Shield Security were not surprised by Mo Fan's arrival.

On the way, Mo Fan and Bob had already made a string of words, insisting that the others died in the pursuit of the Three Eyes Gang, and only Mo Fan and Bob, who had good driving skills, escaped.

The method of verifying the confessions of the two is also very simple, that is, unpacking and inspecting the goods.

Several people let Mo Fan leave the private room, opened the suitcase, and confirmed that the suitcase had not been opened, and the starry sky inside was not missing at all, which immediately proved the innocence of Mo Fan and Bob.

Mo Fan returned to the private room and took advantage of the fact that the others were not paying attention, and retrieved the hidden camera he had left in the house.

The data inside has been transmitted to Sharon in real time.

Soon, a message from Sharon came through the headphones.

The shooting is very clear, and Brother Easy is very satisfied.

The commission is completed.

At this moment, with a large screeching sound of brakes, the open-air parking lot outside was thrown into chaos.

The Three-Eyes are coming.

Mo Fan looked at the leader of the Golden Shield security in the room, as the person in charge of receiving the starry sky mission, he was the elite of the Golden Shield, and his body was transplanted with a prosthetic body.

The concentration of aura on his body, at least two prosthetic bodies have been transplanted, and the quality will not be inferior to Rolf.

Outside the hotel, among the members of the Three-Eyed Gang, there were also two aura reactions.

Feeling the number of prosthetic bodies around him, Mo Fan smiled with satisfaction, as if he had seen an old farmer with a good harvest.

After completing Brother Easy's commission, next, it was his turn to harvest the aura for himself.