Gunfire, Punk and Necromancer

Chapter 110 Chapter 108 Speculation

After sending Boss Qian away, Zhuang Xuteng had a conversation with the Lich Master. They thought that summoning Boss Qian was a lucky accident, and if the White Flag Grocery Store that could cross the world was real - both of them had a positive view of this - this accident would be a huge gain.

The two decided to contact him cautiously and see if he could build a safe trading platform to trade resources with Dr. Booker and Miss Hill. Zhuang Xuteng was very interested in cross-world things and thought about making money by reselling. When the Lich Master found out, he immediately poured cold water on him.

"If reselling can make a lot of money, have you seen Boss Qian do that?"

That's right! Boss Qian opened a store and did business in the black market every day. He did everything himself. It seemed that he didn't even have a subordinate. He didn't look like a rich man at all. Zhuang Xuteng thought of the "alien tax" and guessed that it might be this thing that killed the cross-world profit. Moreover, the currency used in the cross-world transaction, including the soul coins cast by the soul and the fate gold coins cast by the fate, sounded very mysterious, and its value was estimated to be terrifying.

At least at this stage, Zhuang Xuteng does not have the extra resources to make such an investment.

After leaving the 72-stone-pillar hall, Zhuang Xuteng went to visit Kelly and found that she was still busy in the paint shop. Chatting with Buck would be boring, so Zhuang Xuteng went to Hongxiu City to collect some grievances. He went to where there were many people, and where there were people drinking alone, he would toast them and listen to their nagging. In this way, he collected a lot of grievances and attracted Doyle.

"I heard someone was wandering around here, and I thought it was a spy from some gang. I came over and saw it was you." Doyle patted Zhuang Xuteng's shoulder and said with a smile: "Why are you not accompanying Kelly? Why are you in the bar?"

"Kelly was painting my car, and I couldn't help, so I just wandered around. By the way, how are you doing recently? Have you recovered?"

"I've recovered a long time ago. Now I'm taking a few people to clean up the gang's spies in the town. Your leg is getting better quickly! Do you have time to help me clean up the scavengers nearby?"

Zhuang Xuteng patted his leg lightly and said, "It's not completely healed yet, I can just walk. I'll tell you when it's completely healed. In addition, you'd better find me through a middleman, so it's in accordance with the rules."

"Okay, when it comes to rules, rules are very useful. I'll find you through a middleman. Gongdao Ge told me that your usual middleman is the one named Lucy, right?"

Zhuang Xuteng nodded.

"Got it. Have fun here. I won't let them stare at you. Also, this drink is on my table. Bartender, put it on my account, and treat him well."

Doyle came and left in a hurry. The old man seemed to be chased by many things and couldn't slow down. Zhuang Xuteng held the wine glass and suddenly felt that he was too leisurely, and even felt a little guilty. So he drank it all, paid the bill, and returned to the repair shop.

Using car parts to exercise his body and throwing stones into the garbage to practice listening, Zhuang Xuteng went back and forth, over and over again, and finally waited until Kelly left the spray workshop. Buck was very considerate and prepared three servings of noodles, and also made two dishes with semi-finished fast food, and the three of them solved the lunch problem at the same table. If it were in the past, it would be possible not to see Buck for a few days, but now he finally knows how to take care of others.

This kind of growth made Kelly very happy, and Zhuang Xuteng was the same, but Buck would not leave the repair shop, which made him and Kelly almost have no time to be alone. The two chatted about the new paint of the car in the afternoon, and then Kelly was busy with several other tasks at hand, and had no time to talk to Zhuang Xuteng.

Doyle was busy, Kelly was busy, and Zhuang Xuteng felt more and more that he was too idle. He reflected on it and felt that his main problem was that he did not treat being an assistant to his sister as an important commissioned task, and he relaxed psychologically.

This was obviously wrong. That was his own sister, how could he be so careless?

"When can I drive the car away?" Zhuang Xuteng said: "If possible, I want to go back and prepare as soon as possible."

Zhuang Xuteng wanted to leave early, which Buck and Kelly did not expect. Especially Buck, he thought Zhuang Xuteng would definitely find an excuse to stay and finish the meal. The two did not think much, but just thought that Zhuang Xuteng's task had encountered an accident and had to deal with it. So he told him the precautions for the car paint and said goodbye to him.

When he drove on the road, Zhuang Xuteng noticed that there were many cars in Peicheng with the same color as him: a little light green onion white. Could it be that these were all fans of Bai Moji?

Looking left and right, there was no sign of Bai Moji on the roadside billboards or the flowing neon projections. This was strange. Such a famous singer should use her fame to make money, but why didn't she advertise or endorse? Tune the car radio to frequency 891213, where Bai Moji's songs were playing. Some of the melodies sounded very familiar, bringing back some memories for Zhuang Xuteng. Is this Bai Moji's song? It seems that I have heard it before, and it is indeed very nice, but why is her image so thin? Zhuang Xuteng had many questions in his mind. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Bai Moji was a bit mysterious, so he wanted to find out some information. He found a secluded place and used the telecom of Peicheng, and Zhuang Xuteng called Lucy. "Do you want to harass her, kidnap her, or steal her house?" Lucy was very wild and didn't have a single good idea in her mind. "Different levels of operations require different intelligence support, and the prices are different, and they are not cheap." "I just want to gossip. Why can't I see her billboard on the road?"

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone, and then Lucy said, "Don't ask me about such boring things that don't make money in the future."

"Is it boring or not making money?" Zhuang Xuteng said, "I just think this matter is very strange, maybe there is..."

"Tell me what you want to do first and why you ask this."

Zhuang Xuteng thought about it. Lucy knew his true identity, and with her intelligence ability, she must know Zhuang Feifei. With a little investigation, it would not be difficult to find out that Zhuang Feifei was interning as an image consultant for Bai Moji. There is no secret here. The only risk is whether the municipal telephone line is safe. So he said, "I heard that being her driver, bodyguard, and assistant is very profitable. I've been bored lately, so I did some research. Of course, I'm also asking for someone else, an acquaintance."

"If that's the case, then I'll answer you with reluctance: just pick up a celebrity magazine or ask anyone who lives in this world and cares about the entertainment industry, and they'll tell you that Bai Moji only advertises the products of the companies she controls."

"Ah? It seems that she doesn't control many companies. Along the way, I didn't see any of her ads."

"Although she is rich, she is not as rich as the Big Four. The Big Four are rich. And their branches, holding companies, holding companies and shell companies, these guys are the majority in the market, and the advertisements you see are basically theirs. Bai Mo Ji, you can't hold these companies! "

"I see, it turns out to be a celebrity's quirk." Zhuang Xu Teng looked at the time, and in order to avoid being caught by the municipal government, he quickly asked: "If you see her, what should you pay attention to?"

"Be careful not to be fascinated by her, treat her as a person, not as a female devil. Okay, I'm hanging up."

It seems that Zhuang Xu Teng is not the only one who has the vigilance against anti-line tracking, Lucy must also be checking the watch.

"Always be vigilant, you have to learn from Lucy."

So Zhuang Xu Teng drove around outside for a few laps, making sure there was no tail behind him, and then returned to his sister's apartment. In order to ensure the safety of the car, he found a paid parking lot with someone watching for the first time in his life and applied for a one-month parking card.

When his sister came back, Zhuang Xu Teng was still reading celebrity gossip magazines, looking for information about Bai Mo Ji. Of course, he also flipped through those magazines on clothing, makeup and styling design. Even if he couldn't learn or remember everything, he couldn't be ignorant!

Zhuang Feifei was deeply moved to see her brother working so hard, but she also found it funny. "You can't go from being ignorant to being a star chaser in one day, and we may not see Bai Moji again."

"You design her image, how can you work if you don't see her?"

"She is a singer, with a band, backing singers, dancers, a business coordination company, a performance company, a brand investment company, and a special security team. She is the most important person in the team, but she is not the only one who needs clothes. By the way, her pets also need clothes, which is also the responsibility of the image design studio."

"How many people are under her?" Zhuang Xuteng frowned.

"There are about two hundred people who often follow her? Some are just for a project, so they will be recruited temporarily, or separated according to location and profession. The number of this part is uncertain, and generally 400 uniforms will be prepared." Zhuang Feifei clapped her hands and said, "By the way, I got your clothes back."

Zhuang Xuteng thought that Bai Moji's subordinates were all wearing white clothes, but later he realized that he was wrong. People who need to stand out under the spotlight are indeed all wearing white, while intern assistants and backstage staff like him are all wearing black clothes.

A black suit, not very close-fitting, but with good elasticity, does not affect the activity. Zhuang Xuteng checked it and felt that the suit did not even have a cut-proof layer, which was really worrying.

"My clothes are this color, so you should wear your own. By the way, it will be okay for me to carry an armored backpack, right?"

Zhuang Feifei exclaimed, "Your clothes are for PCPD and military soldiers. We are not going to the battlefield. Is it necessary to wear so many clothes?"

"If I can wear them, I will wear them, and I won't consume extra energy. In addition, I am used to it."

"You can wear them, but you have to bring this set of clothes with you, just in case you need them?" Zhuang Feifei said with a smile, "Although the possibility is not great, you are not ugly after all..."

Zhuang Xuteng frowned and said, "Pay attention to what you are going to say next, it is related to your life safety."

"You are quite stylish, you can act as a facade, the kind of bodyguard who stands in a row to scare people. Although your face is not very attractive, it doesn't make people feel uncomfortable. Hey! Don't flick my forehead! Take it away! Take it away!"

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