Chapter 17 Preparation for Action
"Ten kilograms? Ten days? Boss... No, Mr. Ian, this is an impossible task." Chad shook his head after hearing what Ian said.
"Why can't it be sold out? Is there any problem?" Ian continued to ask.
"There are only so many people who smoke DP in our territory, and the number of purchases they make is very fixed, so unless we let them buy a month's worth in advance, they will never be able to complete it in ten days." Chad said awkwardly.
Ian walked back and forth in the room and looked at Willis, who nodded in agreement with Chad's words.
Suddenly, Ian laughed and said: "Why don't you sell it elsewhere? Ancheng has a population of more than one million, and there are many people who smoke DP."
"Mr. Ian, if our people go to other gangs' territories to sell DP, it will be equivalent to starting a war with the other gang. If we offend too many people now, it may not be a good thing." William said.
"As long as we don't get discovered by them, it'll be fine," Ian said.
"How could it not be discovered? Those people who bought our DP will naturally not buy other gangs' DP. If they are traced, they will definitely be discovered."
"Haha, don't worry, I have found a new delivery method to ensure that no one else can find it." Ian said confidently.
"What is it?"
"Chad, come here. The fewer people who know about this, the better." Ian asked Chad to come to him and whispered something in his ear.
Chad asked in surprise: "Is this...is this possible?"
"I already talked to them last night, there's no problem." Ian nodded.
"Then if those guys who smoke sex are questioned, they can't keep the secret." Chad still didn't believe it.
"Don't worry, you can find a guy who rarely shows up and use his identity to make calls."
"What about the account problem? If the other party or the police finds out, it will be all over." Chad said worriedly.
"There is no need to worry about the police. If the police are really determined to deal with us, we will not be able to escape no matter how hard we try. Other gangs will at most track down a mysterious gang and a boss who is not easy to find. As long as we pay attention
Just a little will do." Ian said confidently.
"Then I'll do as you say, and I'll go right away." After Chad finished speaking, he hurriedly walked away.
"William, I plan to leave for a few days. During my absence, you and Willis will be in charge here, just like normal."
Ian suddenly said this, which surprised William and the others. The Death Society had only been established for one day, and Ian was about to leave. It was inevitable that everyone was a little confused.
William asked: "Mr. Ian, what are you going to do? It's better to let me go."
"Haha, no one else can do this, so I have to do it. If it's a matter of life and death, it would be safer for you to do it yourself. Just leave it alone. I'll be back in five days at most.
"After Ian finished speaking, he went back to the room upstairs to rest.
Thinking back to last night, Ian was a little worried and couldn't sleep while lying on the bed. He closed his eyes and started to check the Death Assist System.
There are still eleven days left to survive, zero death coins, and thirty-seven lives harvested.
He no longer dared to think about the things behind this number, so he focused directly on the nine grids.
Ian didn't notice when the things in these grids changed. It wasn't until last night that he discovered that new things had appeared in the grids.
In addition to four ordinary daily necessities glowing with hazy white light, there are also four items glowing with faint blue light, a pistol, a flashing electric baton, a transparent sphere the size of an apple, and a grenade, but the real
What made Ian want to leave his thoughts temporarily was the object in the middle square that glowed with lavender light. It was a disc-shaped object about twenty centimeters in diameter and about ten centimeters thick.
When he first saw it, he felt that this thing was unusual. After focusing on it, the Death Assist System immediately prompted: Small cloud explosion bomb, cannot be detected, detonates at a scheduled time, and has a 100% chance of death within a radius of 20 meters.
, exchange requires eight Death Coins.
Ian thought very clearly that if he wanted to continue living here, he couldn't keep killing people here, otherwise he would be discovered by others sooner or later, and he couldn't blatantly wait until his survival time was almost gone before killing people, so he still had to
Relying on this Death auxiliary system, he made plans in advance, and the things in these grids would change again without knowing when, and the things inside also needed to be exchanged for Death coins, so he planned to take advantage of this opportunity to go.
As for where to go, he hasn't decided yet, but it's best to be far away from here, and it's best to have as many people as possible, so that this small cloud bomb can exert its maximum power. Otherwise, the small cloud bomb will kill you.
If there are less than eight people, then his business will not be worthwhile.
Time passed minute by minute. Half asleep and half awake, Ian seemed to see countless corpses standing in front of his bed and screaming. He suddenly woke up. His body was soaked with cold sweat. He looked at the time and saw that it was already six months ago.
After ordering, he got up and packed up before planning to go out.
I brought 10,000 US dollars in cash, changed a set of clothes, and called William and asked him to take me to the station. There is a direct long-distance bus to Houston, which takes about five or six hours.
The reason why he chose City
With a radius of twenty meters, hundreds of people could be killed.
If it were before, Ian would have never dared to think about it, but now, life has almost become a number in his eyes. After killing so many people, life seems so fragile and weak to him. He sees
The mentality of other people was slowly changing. It seemed that they were not living beings, but living beings struggling to survive in this world, causing their emotions to gradually drain away.
Even while the car was driving, he wanted to redeem the small cloud bomb, but there were only a dozen passengers in the car, so he gave up the idea.
The bus arrived at the station. It was only a few hundred meters away from the nearest subway station, but something was wrong at the moment, so I had to find a hotel nearby to stay temporarily before making plans.
In the hotel room, Ian exchanged the small cloud explosion bomb. Looking at the dark disk in front of him, he didn't know how to set the time and explosion.
When he put his hand up and touched it, four positions showing the time immediately appeared on the disk. He carefully clicked on one of the positions, and a number one immediately appeared there, and when he clicked again, it turned into the number two.
, other positions are also the same.
"It should be calculated by the hour." Ian looked at the time. It was three o'clock in the afternoon. There are still seventeen hours until eight o'clock tomorrow morning. He would put it away on the subway tonight and wait for the news tomorrow.
.
When he set the time at seventeen hours and ten minutes, less than three seconds after his hand left the thing, he heard a beeping sound, and the time on it began to decrease second by second, and Ian's heart also followed.
Chapter completed!