Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Dead [Chapter 4K, Sister Baili's Silver
Early morning.
Zheng's mother came to take Zheng Qiuhong home.
Chen Mo hadn't eaten meat yet, so he said goodbye sadly.
The fierce man lit a cigarette and talked to Chen Mo in detail about the recent situation of the elite team.
As one of Romanda's military-industrial oligarchs, Mengren's horizons have also increased, and he has long since looked down on the small amount of money he received from taking orders.
Mengren fully understands the necessity for a large company to have its own weapons.
After all, Ross is not the home planet, and the law is sometimes just a piece of paper.
Regarding the concept of Romanda's military-industrial armed forces, Mengren developed two plans.
One is the policy of elite troops, and the other is the outsourcing plan.
The outsourcing plan was directly crossed out by Chen Mo.
The tragic situation in the ecosystem is vivid in his mind. Chen Mo knows that apart from technology, what really determines the outcome of a battle is the top group of people.
It's the same as the home planet's Martial God Deng Jianxing can defeat all the Z-attackers of the Anti-Earth Alliance by himself.
"The six of them have basically taught me. I used Mengren's ID to take over ten orders on the headhunting website and completed them all perfectly." Mengren muffled: "Jiang Zhanjun feels that there is a gap between his abilities and those of others at the same time, so he resigned and
AC’s little prince is messing around.”
"That's good. It takes courage to retreat when faced with difficulties."
"He and Tian Jianyi have the same position in the team. In addition, Tian Jianyi has already made some achievements. If this continues, Zhanjun may not be able to make a difference. Following the AC little prince brother, we can make a name for ourselves as Romanda." The fierce man is a bit fierce.
I am depressed about making wedding clothes for others.
Chen Mo interrupted the fierce man's complaint.
"Okay, tell me your plan."
"We must recruit soldiers. Now Romanda relies on a few of us cotton-padded jackets that seem to have ventilation. If it weren't for Victor, the F113 would have been stolen several times." The fierce man took a puff of cigarette: "Where can we recruit soldiers?
"
"Headhunting network?"
"Do you expect bounty hunters to become direct descendants?" The fierce man shook his head.
"How about recruiting directly?"
"Brother, have you drunk too much? What kind of qualifications can we recruit? What we need is the Self-Defense Force, the armed forces, not security guards."
Chen Mo fell into deep thought.
After a while, Chen Mo looked up.
"What do you think of Freelance Hunter?"
The fierce man hesitated for a while, then shook his head.
"It's nonsense. We have combat power and experience, but what can we do to restrain the free and undisciplined hunters? At worst, they can just drop their picks and return to the wilderness. We also need to equip ourselves with an extra set of equipment."
Lao Bai and several important customers came over after drinking, pushed the fierce man aside, and sat in the exclusive corner.
"Why do the two of them look like they are giving birth to a baby? What happened?" Lao Bai knocked out the ashes in the bucket, and Meimei added new leaves to herself.
Chen Mo talked about the cause and effect, and Lao Bai sighed sadly.
"It's really heartless. Some people don't use it and it becomes expired."
Without any more nonsense with Chen Mo, Lao Bai made a phone call.
Not long after, a man in Chinese tunic with a shaved head came to the bar.
It is Yan Chenggong.
"boss."
Yan Chenggong bowed to Lao Bai.
Lao Bai nodded and pointed at the fierce man.
"The little skinny guy wants someone."
Yan Chenggong looked at the fierce man.
The fierce man took out a Havana cigar: "I need a group of people who are skilled and loyal enough to work hard."
"Easy to handle." Yan Chenggong took the cigar thrown by the fierce man and cut off his buttocks: "How many people are needed?"
"At least fifty people, the more the better."
"Give me two days." Yan Chenggong dipped some tequila on the cigar: "Take it where?"
"Just bring a bar." Lao Bai said.
"No problem, what are the requirements for height, weight, appearance, gender, etc.?"
"None of that." The fierce man shook his head: "You don't even have to be very skilled, you just need to be loyal enough to sacrifice your life."
"Will you become an orphan?"
The fierce man was stunned.
"orphan?"
"Well, I've almost explored Area H. There aren't many things here, but there are a lot of orphans." Yan Chenggong lit a cigar and took a puff: "At least 60% of the backbone of the gang in my group are orphans."
"Is the orphan rate in District H so high?"
"The entire District H doesn't even have decent control. The people in charge are all gang members. They fight every day for three days to grab territory and property. It's completely normal." Yan Chenggong lamented: "If you don't have a father or a mother, you have a father.
Without a mother, they have a mother but no father. These children don’t go to school and learn whatever they see. Can you expect children who grow up watching fighting and killing to become scientists in the future?”
"..."
"But having said that, orphans are as good as orphans. No one has ever cared for them. They have lived on the streets where they stole bread since they were young. As long as you give them some benefits and make them really follow you, they will definitely work hard."
Chen Mo nodded.
"I'll bother you with this matter."
"I'm going to recruit a few boys who are doing well with me later, and you can see how good they are."
"good."
It must be said that Yan Chenggong's ability is not ordinary. In just a few months, he has organized a club with at least 300 people.
Unlike other free and unorganized associations, Yan Chenggong has used a company-like structure to set up the association, with layer-by-level management and salary allocation based on position.
It's Lao Bai's arms trade.
Yan Chenggong had already occupied most of the Sanzhu Gang's territory. Not only that, he had also negotiated a protection agreement with Lu Anran.
In short, Yan Chenggong's club is no less gigantic than the original Sanzhu Gang in District H.
During this period, the Sanzhu Gang sent many killers to get rid of Yan Chenggong.
But as far as Lao Bai knows, no killer has escaped unscathed after a failed mission.
Yan Chenggong has never shown any superpowers, but he probably has no superpowers below level two.
Now the person in charge of the bar is Chen Feiqi.
Chen Feiqi's arm that was amputated by Lute has been replaced with a full-length prosthetic body. I wonder if this is to show that he is separated from the past. In the context of Shiraishi and the management competing against each other for their strength, Chen Feiqi's prosthetic body did not add a single bit of fighting.
Instead, it adds cloud accounting and cloud stocking functions...
With Chen Fei in charge, Cheng Wen and Cheng Wu were suddenly freed up a lot, and they could still follow the fierce man to F113 when nothing happened.
As for Nie Bo...
At this moment, this guy was flirting with the little punk bartending girl at the front desk who had planned to hook up with Chen Mo.
The salary is deducted from Chen Mo's income.
Now his salary is 15,000 yuan a month... With the rapid development of Baishi Bar, this salary is not high, but there is not much work every day, so Nie Bo is happy and comfortable.
Less than half an hour later, the person Yan Chenggong called arrived.
Several of them were over 1.70 meters tall but less than 1.8 meters tall, and their bodies were not considered strong.
Only his eyes are still strong.
The fierce man smashed his mouth.
"It's different from what I thought."
Yan Chenggong smiled.
He looked at one of the thin boys.
"Remember which company took our goods and hasn't paid yet?"
"Remember."
Yan Chenggong looked at his watch.
"I'll give you half an hour."
"good!"
With that said, the man turned around and left without any preparation.
"This is?" Mengren was confused.
"If you are interested, you can come and have a look."
His curiosity was aroused, and the fierce man followed him.
Less than ten minutes later, the fierce man came back with a bad expression. After a while, the boy who was doing the work also came back.
The clerk's right hand was bloody and two fingers were broken.
Chen Mo had a sullen look on his face.
"You're going to fucking kill someone if you're a hacker?"
"He cut it himself." The fierce man sighed.
Chen Mo was stunned for a moment.
"Um?"
"Either take the money, or I die on the spot." The waiter waved his bloody hand nonchalantly, and someone on the other side was already bandaging it.
Chen Mo understood immediately.
In the old days, there were also people on the home planet who were ruthless and demanding debts.
Not only must we be cruel to others, we must also be cruel to ourselves.
If you don't pay back the money, fine, I'll cut off my finger and give it to you.
If you don't pay back the money, I'll cut up the meat for you.
Cut until you return it.
Defaulting on debt is not about having a bad conscience and worrying that the debtor will harm himself - he is so cruel to himself, but what about the debtor?
Are bombs going to come to your house tomorrow?
No matter how important money is, life is not important.
People who owe money will usually pay it back quickly.
Yan Chenggong weighed the yi he had brought back and threw it to his brother who had lost his finger.
"It's all yours."
"head?"
"Go to the hospital to reattach the finger. The operation costs a lot. Plus you didn't embarrass me. You deserve it." Yan Chenggong stood up and patted his younger brother on the shoulder: "Starting tomorrow, I will be your boss's deputy."
The boy who dared to cut off his own finger was about to burst into tears. He bowed to Yan Chenggong and left the bar with the yi.
Chen Mo nodded heavily.
"How many boys like this are there?"
"You can have as many as you want." Yan Chenggong smiled and said, "If it weren't for the purpose of selecting the best among the best, I could bring you a whole camp."
Chen Mo let out a long sigh.
"You should deal with the fierce people directly on this matter. The more the merrier."
"become."
Yan Chenggong is a business man, so he left after agreeing.
Lao Bai looked at Yan Chenggong's back and frowned.
"What's wrong, old man?"
Lao Bai pondered for a while and shook his head.
"It's nothing. The person who sent it here remembered to let Nie Bo go through the screening."
"rest assured."
Chen Mo responded.
Chen Mo didn't wait until the bar closed before going to bed. Chen Mo returned to the room at two o'clock and saw Xi Lou sitting on the bedside reading.
Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, and then looked at his own room.
"Brother, you're done."
Xilou smiled and handed over a glass of hot water.
"Well, why aren't you sleeping yet?"
Xilou was a little embarrassed: "Qiuhong has gone home, and you haven't been back for so long...I..."
Looking at Xi Lou Hong's pretty face, Chen Mo understood instantly.
"Nonsense." Chen Mo laughed and scolded: "Are you going to test my concentration?"
"No!" Xilou said anxiously: "Dad admitted it."
Chen Mo looked solemn and touched Xilou's head: "Did you say hello to Qiuhong?"
After a moment of silence, Xilou lowered his head.
"without."
After saying that, he stood up and left.
Chen Mo looked at Xilou's somewhat lonely back, opened his mouth, and happened to look at Xilou who turned around.
"You speak first."
"You speak first."
The two said in unison.
Xilou smiled playfully, pecked Chen Mo on the face before he could react, and then the rabbit flashed out of the door like a frightened rabbit.
"Good night."
Chen Mo touched the place on his face where the girl kissed him.
It's bound to be hard to sleep tonight.
…
"How's it going?"
"The people in Baishi still believe in me, but boss, to be honest, if you can evacuate me as soon as possible, you can evacuate me as soon as possible. There is no good fault in this group of people."
The man holding the satellite phone for communication was wearing a burgundy Mao suit and a crew cut.
It is Yan Chenggong.
"I know." The person on the other end of the phone responded: "Shiraishi's boss is from the first column of the Resistance Force in the Home Star War, and the first few managers in the bar who have a good relationship with him are also well-connected."
Yan Chenggong rubbed his temples.
"Also, Lioness, the former number one instructor of the First Corps of Cote City, is now working for Chen Mo. If you are discovered, besides Chen Mo, you are most likely to die in her hands."
"Is that the woman with the scar on her face?"
"right."
"Fuck, you don't need to tell me to know that I can't beat her. That girl is definitely a level three superpower."
"Yes, a third-level pure physical mutant."
"Boss, is your mother...well?"
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time.
"If you have any complaints, just complain."
"It's no exaggeration to say that the White Rock Bar is like a dragon's den. What's the difference between letting me lurk around this group of people and lurking around Deng Jianxing? If you get caught, you'll die. Don't tell me that I can sneak out if I have a chance."
"They won't kill you."
"Can you pull me down? I'll blow your name out and let the boss chase you around the world?"
"You wouldn't do that."
"Isn't it just a knife to stretch my head and shrink it? I've delivered all the things, why don't you just let me go back to my home planet happily?"
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time again.
"Comrade Xinglong, there are not many people who can be completely trusted anymore. There are too many bugs in the organization. Now there are very few people who know my identity. Only you and I can completely trust you. I really need you. If
If necessary, you can expose my identity to Chen Mo when your life is in danger." The voice on the other end of the phone became firm: "But if we still have the same dream and you still work hard towards this goal... I hope
, you can make the biggest sacrifice for your dream.”
"I don't want to die yet."
"Of course I hope you complete your mission successfully."
Yan Chenggong chuckled lightly.
I don’t know if I’m laughing at myself or the person on the other end of the phone.
"is it possible?"
"There is hope if you work hard." The person on the other end of the phone said loudly: "Those who believe in miracles are themselves miracles. We can't see the light in the dark night, but we still work hard for it. This is the power of faith."
"Anyway, tell me when you are ready to take action. It's okay to die, but don't let me die at the hands of others."
"rest assured."
"When are you going to take action?"
"Not necessarily. Judging from the current situation... Come on, Chen Mo is not the kind of person who is sure of his position. With his character, he will hit a big tree sooner or later."
"Grass."
Yan Chenggong cursed and hung up the phone.
Looking up at the dazzling purple color of Ross Star's planetary belt, Yan Chenggong fell into deep thought.
In chess, pawns are never the main force. They are used to consume and occupy positions.
But even if he died, he still hoped that he would not be shot dead in the head.
Death must be worthwhile.
Yan Chenggong, whose real name is Yan Xinglong, is a special intelligence officer in the Investigation Division of the Special Operations Department of the Asia State Council on his home planet.
above.
…
Chen Mo was woken up by a phone call early the next morning.
I looked at the caller ID and saw that it was Secretary Lu Diping's call.
"Hello?"
"Is it convenient to meet?"
"Hmm?" Chen Mo rubbed his sleepy eyes and sat up: "When is convenient?"
"I'll be at the White Rock Bar in twenty minutes. Please arrange a convenient room."
