Chapter two hundred and fifty second offline meeting
"Hello? Chen Yu?"
"Fang Heng? I have contacted you."
Chen Yu was a little surprised.
He felt that it was really difficult to contact Fang Hengke once!
"Hahaha, I'm sorry, I've been quite busy recently."
"Fang Heng, we are preparing to enter Songmu City. This operation is very important. We have received news that people from the anti-federal forces have been responsible for..."
"Ahem, Chen Yu."
Fang Heng coughed lightly and interrupted: "Actually, I have no interest in the mission in Songmu City. How about we settle the accounts of the last Blood Moon Project?"
"ah?"
Chen Yu let out a cry.
He didn't expect that Fang Heng would call to ask for a bill this time.
"Did you run into any trouble?"
"Yeah, it's a big trouble."
Fang Heng sighed, very distressed.
"I need a truck, a truck that can carry as much cargo as possible."
Chen Yu opened his mouth and immediately began to think about it.
Why does he need so many trucks?
One car is not enough?
Is the prison shelter planning to use a truck to do something sexy again?
Seeing that there was no answer, Fang Heng asked tentatively: "Chen Yu?"
"Oh, I'm here. Sorry, I got distracted."
"Thanks to your prison for the last blood moon incident, it provided a lot of help to the federation."
Chen Yu scratched the back of his head and said, "Fang Heng, we expect to be able to provide you with items equivalent to 1,300 Lord God Points, but we have already provided you with quite a lot of special ore resources in the early stage."
"After a discount, we can also provide you with three large military delivery trucks. Do you think this solution is acceptable?"
Only 3 cars.
Fang Heng frowned, feeling that it was a bit lacking.
But careful calculation shows that the materials used to repair the alloy doors in the isolation area are extremely rare metals, and the actual price is indeed high.
The federation didn't cheat him either.
"Okay, just 3 cars. When will they arrive?"
"I will apply as soon as possible, probably tomorrow."
Chen Yu felt something was wrong, so he continued to ask: "Fang Heng, Pinewood City is related to the main mission, and the rewards will not be small. Are you really not going?"
"You really want me to come over?"
"Well, the two federal players who participated in the Pinewood City mission with you before highly recommend you."
Chen Yu was very sincere and said: "With you here, our mission success rate will definitely be greatly improved."
Fang Heng sensed an opportunity.
He raised his eyebrows.
"Then... why don't you give me two more military trucks? I'll accompany you all the way to protect your safety?"
"This..." Chen Yu was stunned for a moment, and he responded: "I'm going to ask my superiors for instructions. We may take action tomorrow morning. You have to prepare in advance."
"No problem. By the way, do you have any plans for the next blood moon plan?"
"Yes, because the two blood moons are too close together, although the game has enabled the server transfer system, the difficulty of server transfer is still too high for us at this stage."
Fang Heng felt happy and immediately said: "Give me 5 more military trucks. I want 200 people for the next blood moon. How about that?"
"You provide the goods first, and people can move in after three days."
"Forehead……"
Chen Yu was confused.
He did not doubt Fang Heng's ability to block the blood moon of 150 people.
But...he actually wants five large trucks?
There are already ten large trucks here and there. What on earth is Fang Heng going to do?
Driving show?
"I'll have to ask the leader for instructions on this. I guess the problem won't be big."
"Okay, contact me anytime if you have any news."
Fang Heng hung up the phone.
Beautiful.
This is just great.
With military trucks, resources will be transported to and from the shelter one by one.
At that time, some resources will be transported to the doomsday merchant camps around the shelter and sold in exchange for points.
The plan to empty out the Doomsday Merchant Camp that was decided more than half a month ago finally saw the light of day.
In order to use military trucks in the future, the next road construction plan must also be put on the agenda.
Take it easy.
At least in the next two days, after the repair of the security door in the quarantine area is completed, you can rest and hang out in the game for a while.
After all, there are more important things to do outside of the game.
Fang Heng pondered for a while, opened the website, and booked a train ticket to Xihong City.
After simply packing a few clothes, Fang Heng packed lightly and headed to the train station.
…
Five hours later.
"Hi! Master!! I'm here! I'm here!!"
As soon as he got off the train, Fang Heng saw Mo Jiawei on the platform.
He stood in the most conspicuous position in the crowd, dancing and dancing, followed by two strong bodyguards in black.
"Master, this is like meeting a real person offline. Let's go, I will take you to the best foot-washing city in this area."
"I've already reserved a private room, so don't worry. When you get to my old Mo's place, you can eat, drink and have fun boldly."
Fang Heng smiled bitterly.
He is not here to eat, drink and have fun this time.
"No, let's talk about business first."
"The foot-washing city is business. Don't you know? My wife's grandfather's family started their family in the foot-washing city. By the way, it wasn't called the foot-washing city at that time, it was called a bathhouse."
"It's a family tradition to invite your best friends to Footwashing City."
Mo Jiawei boasted and put his arm on Fang Heng's shoulder, "Besides, my fourth uncle keeps good health and goes to bed at ten o'clock in the evening. I will take you to see him tomorrow morning."
"All right."
Seeing how enthusiastic Mo Jiawei was, Fang Heng could only do as he pleased.
After having a meal at a foot-washing shop called Brilliant, Mo Jiawei took Fang Heng into a VIP room to soak his feet.
"Phew! It feels so good!"
After soaking his feet in the foot bath bucket, Mo Jiawei let out a sigh.
Fang Heng glanced at the two bodyguards in black behind Mo Jiawei.
Along the way, two security guards stayed close to Mo Jiawei, following him 24 hours a day.
Even going to the toilet comes with me.
"Master, these two security guards have been trained by the family since childhood. They are absolutely reliable and have a strict tone of voice. You can completely rest assured."
Mo Jiawei explained and chatted with Fang Heng about the game.
"The time between the next blood moon is very short. Will the prison shelter still consider accepting players from outside? I think we can definitely make a lot of money by taking advantage of this opportunity."
"Well, you can consider it."
Fang Heng pondered for a moment.
Money aside, Fang Heng thought he could use the blood moon as an opportunity to kill a wave of zombies and earn a wave of points and evolution crystals.
After a while, when Victor completes the construction of the beam turret, the difficulty of Blood Moon at LV:30 will be the same as playing.
"But I don't want too many informants to sneak into the shelter...the personnel need to be screened..."
While the two were chatting, there was a knock on the door, and a waiter from the Foot Washing City came in carrying a fruit plate.
Fang Hengduo glanced at him twice.
"careful!"
Suddenly, the bodyguard in black shouted.
The moment the voice sounded, the hotel employee took out a black pistol from his arms and pointed at Mo Jiawei.
Another bodyguard in black reacted faster and had already knocked Mo Jiawei down with his body.
The moment the waiter and bodyguard were about to press the pistol, a white shadow flew towards him from the side.