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Chapter 6 Useless

Because the Third Master has this understanding, he doesn't have much respect at all when facing a woman with a scarred face.

Hunters are indeed awesome, but exchanging lives for money is called bloodshed.

But do you know that in this job as a scavenger, many people kill without blood?

Deep in the hearts of the scavengers' top brass, the Hunters... are just a group of desperadoes.

Faced with the Third Master's questioning, Mr. Nasai actually laughed and asked with great interest, "Are you not satisfied?"

"I'm just asking," the third master replied calmly.

He believed that the person who had just experienced the self-inflicted violence of a survivor should always think carefully about what he did.

Unfortunately, that sinister young man didn't know what signal he sent, and the next moment, there was another gunshot.

The third master's head exploded with a bang, and red and white splattered everywhere.

His body shook violently, and his prosthetic limbs could no longer support his headless body, and he slowly fell to the ground.

"Haha," the sinister young man chuckled, "A few scavengers also think of themselves as characters?"

"Hunters dare to risk their lives...what about you?"

Qu Jianlei understood the meaning. Scavengers dared to risk their lives, but risking their lives and risking their lives were really different.

The reason why the third master was killed was because he didn't think clearly - scavengers usually wouldn't risk their lives if there was no profit involved.

Sure enough, no one made any reaction.

Mr. Sai also paused for a moment, obviously waiting to see if anyone would fight back.

The patrol team next to the weapons platform was already on high alert, with their fingers on the button.

Then, Mr. Sai laughed, "Haha, so you are just a mere scavenger, but he is worthy of competing with a hunter?"

Qu Jianlei drooped his eyelids, thinking that this was just trying to make up for the situation. Did he notice the necessity of dividing the camp?

However, these words finally angered a man named "Tietou" among the scavengers.

As the name suggests, Hanzi's skull was severely injured and his forehead was replaced with an alloy skull.

He raised his head and spoke indifferently, "Kill all the scavengers and you will get the news?"

"I'm very strange...are you here to do something, or are you here to do something bad?"

Mr. Sai was stunned for a moment, and there was a hint of weirdness on his sinister face, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Who is not afraid of death?" Tietou replied calmly, "But after asking... can we survive?"

What nonsense are you talking about? Qu Jianlei lowered his head, but his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

It is indeed possible for the other party to silence him after asking questions, but he may not necessarily do so.

But if you say this, even if it is for the sake of face, they have to find a way to silence them. Otherwise, it will be too embarrassing?

However, the other party's reaction was really beyond his expectation.

The next moment, there was another gunshot, and Tietou slowly fell to the ground.

Mr. Sai sneered, "Shut up? You are overthinking... Is this a big deal worthy of being silenced?"

Although another person was killed, this time, the survivors did not panic, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Since the other party doesn't mind not being able to complete the task, doesn't it mean that he won't be silenced either?

However, Qu Jianlei was not so optimistic, he understood very well.

Unless these people don't chase the escaping survivors, he doesn't believe they won't silence them.

He lives a very practical life, never pays attention to any promises, and prefers to trust his own judgment.

The next moment, Mr. Sai's words made his heart sink to the bottom.

The man said expressionlessly, "Those guys who are hiding, please come forward, otherwise I won't mind killing you!"

"The majesty of Hongzi's settlement cannot be challenged by a few of you ants!"

However, how many of the masters who can seize the opportunity to escape are stupid?

After about a minute or so, Mr. Sai saw no one responded, and a hint of coldness appeared on his sinister face.

"Go find these escaping guys and kill them. The reward will be the same as killing C-level mutant beasts!"

Twenty or so patrollers responded, jumped on their motorcycles, divided into four teams and set off.

There were only four people who escaped in total, and they had already checked the information.

This would be dangerous... Qu Jianlei couldn't help but squint his eyes.

There were twenty-two scavengers left at the scene, and Mr. Sai began to question them one by one.

Soon it was Qu Jianlei's turn. He said that he was only responsible for transporting garbage and was the target of rescue this time.

It was really an accident that he intervened in this matter.

Mr. Sai pondered for a while and asked expressionlessly, "Does that mean you are useless now?"

The words contained murderous intent, but Qu Jianlei replied seriously, "I've always been useless and I don't even have enough to eat."

Mr. Sai was a little puzzled. After taking a look at him, he moved directly to the next target.

The questioning time was not long, there were more than 20 people, and the total time was less than an hour.

In fact, it is almost impossible to see mechas in the mines here. Most of them are just fragments, and you can't even see any better parts.

Now someone actually asks if they have ever seen a pink mecha. The question itself is a bit funny.

However, four survivors had already died, so the others naturally answered honestly.

Not surprisingly, the inquiry yielded no results.

Mr. Sai glanced around and cleared his throat, "You really let me down!"

When everyone heard this, their expressions changed slightly. Are they planning to change their minds?

Three of the four people who escaped have been captured, and now they are all corpses.

At this moment, everyone hopes that the fourth guy will never be caught.

Only if he is alive, can everyone... be alive.

"Are you afraid that I will silence you?" Seeing the silence at the scene, Mr. Sai burst out laughing so hard that tears came out of his eyes.

What makes people feel strange is that although he is obviously very happy, the sinister aura about him has not diminished at all.

After laughing for a while, he took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his eyes, "Okay, no kidding, if I promised, it will definitely count!"

"But you have no news at all, which makes me very unhappy."

"Let's do this. After you go back, help me keep an eye on the relevant news... Are there any questions?"

"No problem," everyone responded. This request was too normal.

So normal...compared to the killing just now, the current requirement is the typical "lift it high and put it down gently".

"But," unfortunately, Mr. Sai said the turning point.

"But even though the matter is not big, you can't just talk about it, and I'm not sure whether you will do things with your heart..."

"It would be bad if you still hate me for killing people. You may not tell me the news if you know it..."

"So, is this possible?"

After everyone heard this, looking at Mr. Sai with a mocking look on his face, their expressions changed again.

After a while of silence, a young scavenger spoke up, his face quite calm.

"Even if we say it's unlikely, I'm afraid Mr. Sai won't believe it. It's up to you to tell us...what do you want us to do."

"I have an injection," Mr. Sai said bluntly. "After the injection, you need to get the antidote regularly."

Everyone was speechless again, you still want to control us after all!

Mr. Sai waited for a long time, and finally his face turned cold, "Those who take injections will live, those who don't... will die!"

The young scavenger sighed softly, "The news may also be leaked by the hunters. Will they inject it?"

When the sinister young man heard this, his color suddenly changed. He raised his leg and kicked the opponent to the ground!

"A little ant is worthy of provoking a hunter... of course I can trust him!"

Then he glanced at the hunters not far away and whispered softly, "But it's okay to register the information, right?"

What else can the hunters say? Register...then register.

In fact, although most hunters have dark skills, they have relatively clean foundations. Otherwise, how would they accept hunting missions?

As for whether they are like this in private, no one cares.

As long as no one sees it, killing a few people is not a big deal. Human lives in the wasteland are not valuable in the first place.

However, they also knew that the purpose of registration was naturally a warning - if the information was leaked, they would not be able to escape.

However, no matter what, the treatment is better than that of scavengers.

The hunters registered in one place, and the scavengers went to another place to prepare for injections.

Qu Jianlei was still squatting on the ground, holding his head.

The long knife patrol noticed him again, stepped forward and kicked his butt, "Why don't you go queue up for the injection?"

"Sir, I am not a scavenger," Qu Jianlei replied in a sullen voice. He did not want to take this inexplicable injection. New

But pay attention to how you speak, "I've always wanted to enter the mine, but I can't."

"I don't care if you can go in!" Changdao Inspector glared, "You're working in the mine anyway!"

"I am only responsible for transportation outside the mine," Qu Jianlei raised his head and answered seriously.

"This injection must be very expensive, right?"

"What the hell..." Chang Dao Patrol was rendered speechless by him, "You are really stupid. Do you care whether it is expensive or not?"

Qu Jianlei looked serious, "It's too expensive, and I can't achieve results. I can't afford to pay for it!"

"Who asked you to pay for it?" The long-sword patrolman was a little impatient. If someone else had been so entangled, he would have chopped it off with a knife.

But this guy is a fool, and he bullies fools... He really can't afford to lose this guy.

However, Qu Jianlei still had to be serious with the other party - if he didn't want to get an injection, he had to be serious.

"That needle belongs to Mr. Sai, sir. Do I want to ask him?"

He has already mastered part of Mr. Sai's temperament, which is arrogant, arrogant, has a good mind, and can adapt to changes...

The key is, that person shouldn't like others making their own decisions.

When they were communicating, Mr. Sai also paid attention to this scene, and a one-eyed little boss explained in a low voice.

Mr. Sai lost much interest when he heard that this man was a fool.

It's just that "Silly Qu"'s words were honest and he didn't mean to provoke, so he listened silently.

Then, a strange light flashed in his eyes, "The mine porter...seems like he can be a chess piece."

It's like the taxi driver on Blue Star, the information he has is usually a bit more complicated.

Qu Jianlei did not expect that his defense would actually make the other party want to take advantage of him.

(During the new book period, please help me in any way.)

Newly updated to provide you with the fastest way to recruit black physique and practice in the wasteland, Chapter 6 is useless for free reading.


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