"Have me! I am familiar with this area! Are you planning to go to Liberty City or Steel City? Wherever you go, as long as you say a name, I will definitely take you there!"
"...just forty-five, oh no, forty caps! My reflex nerve index is thirty-five! Shooting skill rating b+! Hiring me will never let you suffer!" Some look like a gorilla The mercenary squeezed from the crowd to the front and patted his chest.
"Handsome guy, don't you think about me? Sister can not only cover you during the day, but also help you repair the water pipe at night~" A maid soldier wearing a nylon buckle vest threw a wink, and said with an arm on the bar.
Fifty caps for a day's commission!
For the survivors in the pub, it’s no different from saving money!
Take the fake wine on their hands as an example. A bottle of whisky blended with inferior alcohol is considered a “high-end item” among the survivors of the lower layer. The small half bottle is enough to make people drunk and dream all day. And Jiang Chen’s commission, the reward of one day is enough for them to buy two bottles! Take the equipment example, a week's pay can change the break of their body! It is conceivable how tempting this deal is for them.
In the face of a surviving survivor, Jiang Chen was not in a hurry. Everyone asked two sentences.
The bartender who received the tip was on the side of the check. Soon from this survivor, he picked two scavengers who seemed to be more clever and reputable in this area.
The two lucky ones are called Mike Wu and the other is Zhao Fuxiang.
I don't know if it is Jiang Chen's illusion. This seems to have a lot of Zhao in Chinatown?
With the disappointment of the full stomach, the crowd around the bar gradually spread out. Jiang Chen lost a few large bottle caps on the bar, and gave Gries their accounts, and left the tavern with three people.
I saw the six power armor standing at the door, and the three people's hearts picked up huge waves, and the eyes behind Jiang Chen were different. If you saw that the power armor on his body was just envious, now they are completely convinced.
In addition to the National Guard, who else can use the power armor to arm a small team out of the entire wasteland?
A name is already coming out.
It’s just that Gris and others can’t be sure. After all, the people of nac disappeared on the West Coast. It’s been half a month ago. Everyone, including Gris, thinks that the people of nac are too poor here and have already withdrawn from the “rich” oils of Asia.
Seeing that the guard who was sent to inquire about the news had returned, Jiang Chen went up and asked.
"How is it going?"
“The owner of the nutrition mixture didn’t know about the colony, but I heard some interesting news.” I saw three strangers behind Jiang Chen, the guard said in the team’s communication channel.
"Let's talk while walking."
After Gris, who was behind them, gestured to indicate that they were following, Jiang Chen took the lead and headed for the entrance of Chinatown.
Followed by Jiang Chen, half a step behind, the Guardian then reported.
"According to the pharmacy owner, the colonies' governors and predators are very close. Many predators have simply taken people to Zhou Guoping's team and turned into mercenaries."
"It's like his style, it's nothing interesting," Jiang Chen snorted and grinned. "And then?"
Zhou Guoping’s personality charm is always reflected in strange places, such as grumpy scums such as predators and robbers. It is difficult for most people to communicate with them, but Zhou Guoping can easily get together with them, even if they talk about buying and selling.
There is no meaning of demeaning here. It is also a kind of ability to unite the predators under their own banner. The bandits have been good at bodyguards, which in turn has promoted the safety of the commercial road. This is not necessarily the case that hundreds of thousands of bullets can be made. Arrived.
It is better to be a better person than to change someone to come to North America as the governor.
Jiang Chen is quite confident about himself only when he looks at people. If he is not sure of his ability in this area, Jiang Chen will not bring him to the North American side.
"The boss mentioned a name."
"Who?" Jiang Chen asked.
"Blood axe," the **** continued, "with the younger brother, one of Zhou Guoping's predators. One month ago, he took his own younger brother and appeared in Chinatown under the banner of the colonial caravan. A batch of anti-sunning, and a whole box of nutritional mixture, and then quickly left here."
"Interesting," Jiang Chen said, touching his chin. "A whole box of nutritional mixture, he is planning to go far."
"I think so too, and the radiation value they want to go must be quite high!" The tone of the guardian brought a hint of excitement. "Not just that, according to the owner of the pharmacy, the blood axe seems to be Find something for the colonists."
Looking for something?
Jiang Chen sighed slightly.
What is it that can make such a large colony become an empty city overnight?
Intuition tells him that Zhou Guoping and the colonists should still be alive, but they don't know where to go.
Thinking of this, Jiang Chen’s expression is a bit strange.
He thinks that he is a complete materialist and righteous, and now he can't help but wonder if he is a ghost...
Going outside Chinatown, Jiang Chen looked at the two Chinese-American boys and said, "I will give you a task now. You two will go to the Iron City and Liberty City respectively and hire two mercenary groups for me. Come back, the best size is more than 300 people, the firepower is getting better and better. Let them come to the airport, I will pay for what they are interested in. In addition, when you hire someone there, please help me inquire about something. child……"
Said, Jiang Chen will dictate something to the two.
After confirming that the two remembered, they agreed to join at Santa Monica Airport a week later, and Jiang Chen urged the two to immediately set off on the road.
Looking at the two left, Gris, standing on the side, looked at Jiang Chen and asked.
"And me?"
"I remember you said, you are very good at finding people?" Jiang Chen turned and looked at Gris. "I will give you a name now. Besides, there are no other clues. You have a good grasp." turn up?"
"It's a bit difficult, but it's not a big deal for me. I said, as long as the person you are looking for is on the West Coast, I will definitely find it." Gris snorted. "Of course, there is a premise, He has to live."
"Blood axe." Jiang Chen said succinctly.
"Very interesting name," Gris narrowed his eyes as he touched his uncle. "...I heard about this person. He took his man's hand to the outpost town a month ago and turned into an outpost town. The guards finally disappeared with the people in the outpost town."
"Is it sure?" Jiang Chen said.
"Don't try to know?" Gris shrugged. "How do you count the reward? If you are looking for someone,"
Without waiting for Gris to finish, Jiang Chen, who was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, directly threw a box of caps into his arms. The latter caught the iron box and slammed it down. When he opened the lid, he almost did not drop the box on the ground.
"This is a prepayment, and it is also the expense of your activities," stared at Gris's round eyes. Jiang Chen said with a sigh of relief. "Whether it is dead or alive, I want to see people. You have ten days." To accomplish this task, it is also at the airport."
"Three, four, oh... five hundred," Gris ordered the number in the bottle cap box, and swallowed his mouth and looked at Jiang Chen. He said, "I’m kidding, or a serious tone," Not afraid that I ran with the deposit?"
"Five hundred bottle caps, it may be a huge sum for you, but I am not a big deal," smiled faintly, Jiang Chen shrugged and said, "If you run with money, At most, I will spend twice the price to buy your life."
The understatement seems to be like a simple matter of stating a piece. However, listening to Grice's ear, it almost solidified his heartbeat.
One thousand caps...
Not to mention a thousand caps, that is, a hundred of those cute little things, enough to give California cowboys a reason to shred him.
Gris began to feel that the iron box in his hand was a little hot.
"Your answer is?" Jiang Chen asked patiently without looking at the expression on his face.
Measuring the heavy weight, the squeaking sound made his brain wake up a little, taking a deep breath, and Gris looked at Jiang Chen and solemnly said.
"I will give you news at the latest ten days."
Jiang Chen nodded slightly.
"I am waiting for your good news."