Chapter 1,163 The Incompetent Bitch
After asking for all the information he wanted to know, Jiang Chen picked up the tea cup, smiled and toasted Xu Tiannan, expressing his gratitude.
In return of Jiang Chen's favor, Xu Tiannan smiled and waved his hands repeatedly.
"No, this little favor is not worth mentioning. If there is anything Mr. Jiang wants to know, please be sure to have someone send me a message. I, Xu Tiannan, will definitely pay me a visit in person."
"Thank you very much." Jiang Chen smiled and nodded.
Logically speaking, having said that, serving tea usually means seeing off guests.
However, looking at the old man, he had no intention of moving his butt.
Seeing Xu Tiannan not leaving, Jiang Chen couldn't help but be confused.
"Is there anything else?"
"No, no," Xu Tiannan shook his head, smiling with a smile on his face, and looked around casually, as if looking for something, "You see, it's already getting late."
Jiang Chen frowned in confusion.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in."
Opening the door, the orderly walked in, stood at attention and gave a military salute.
"What's going on?" Jiang Chen asked casually.
The orderly said respectfully, "Miss Yao asked me to tell you that it's meal time."
After looking at the orderly and then at the old man with a smile on his face, Jiang Chen twitched the corner of his mouth and suddenly understood.
After doing it for a long time, it turned out that Nima was just waiting to eat?
Jiang Chen looked at the old man angrily and funny, but Xu Tiannan still smiled and pretended not to know anything.
This old man is extremely thick-skinned!
But after thinking about it, I found out that I had learned a lot of useful things from others, so it seemed that there was nothing wrong with asking others to come and have a meal. What's more, food is really not a valuable thing to me.
The right is to win over people's hearts.
then,
Jiang Chen looked at the orderly and coughed lightly, "...Let the kitchen add a pair of chopsticks."
"Yes." The orderly saluted, turned and left.
…
Xu Tiannan followed the orderly to the canteen, while Jiang Chen returned to his barracks.
Outside the kitchen, the industrious little Luo Li had already put the delicious food on the dining table. She was sitting at the dining table with her chin in her hands, looking longingly in the direction of the window.
When he saw his beloved elder brother appearing outside the window, Yao Yao jumped out of his chair with a whoosh, trotted to the entrance and opened the door for Jiang Chen.
Looking at Xiao Luo Li who appeared at the door, Jiang Chen smiled and stretched out his hand to rub the fluffy hair.
"Don't wait for me. If you're hungry, just eat first."
Let the big hand stroke her head, her cute big eyes were half-closed, her long eyelashes trembled, and her little cherry mouth curved into a moon bud.
After putting on slippers, Jiang Chen went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and then sat at the dining table with the little girl.
Yao Yao thoughtfully took the spoon and filled a large bowl of rice for him.
Although this lunch was less lively than before, it was still so delicious.
Looking at Jiang Chen who was devouring food, Yao Yao held his small chin with both hands, raised the corners of his mouth, and asked happily in a soft voice.
"Is it tasty?"
"It's so delicious!" Jiang Chen smiled slightly, looked at Yao Yao who hadn't used his chopsticks much, and said, "Don't just watch me eat, you eat too."
"Eh hehe..." Yao Yao smiled slightly shyly and said shyly, "Yao Yao can't help in other places. I can only take care of my big brother in terms of life."
That smile is very sweet, as if it exudes a faint luster. People can't help but want to hold it in the palm of their hands and take care of it carefully. People can't help but want to dye it with their own color...
Ahem, the last half of the sentence is redundant.
Jiang Chen quickly lowered his head.
Thinking of the last time he almost crossed the last boundary in the bathroom, it gave him a headache. Although his age was no problem at all, his ugly appearance always made him feel a faint sense of guilt when he had evil thoughts...
There is a faint fragrance of jasmine in the air, which is the fragrance of girls.
Looking at the corners of that youthful mouth, Jiang Chen suddenly had an idea in his mind.
Speaking of which, Yao Yao has grown up too...
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After lunch, Jiang Chen rarely took a nap, but left the military base with a group of personal guards and walked five or six kilometers north.
Noon is the weakest time of the day for zombies, especially on a sunny day.
They were carrying out photosynthesis with x1 bacterial infection on the back of their necks, just like a bottle sculpture, standing numbly in the middle of the street. If the creature is not within one meter, even if you sneeze next to it, it will only move its head dully and look at you blankly.
Only those zombies that have condensed sub-crystals can react more flexibly.
Not to mention the marshal's personal guards, even the most ordinary hunters can easily deal with these stupid things.
A bayonet was inserted under the muzzle of the gun, and the zombies who passed by were stabbed through their necks. Those who were standing far away were left alone. Almost without firing a shot, Jiang Chen was escorted by more than 40 personal guards. We arrived at the door of an underground garage.
Two men who looked like survivors were sitting on the second floor. When they saw Jiang Chen's team through the window, they immediately stood up and opened the hanging door of the garage. Wearing a pair of slightly old cold-proof clothes, the bald man greeted him with a smile. He came up and bowed respectfully to Jiang Chen.
"We sincerely welcome His Royal Highness the Marshal."
"Go away, stop flattering me," Jiang Chen scolded with a smile and kicked him, "This marshal is here to inspect the work. Hurry up and take me to have a look."
This guy even used the word "Your Highness".
I haven't seen him for a while. Zhou Guoping's other skills haven't changed much this week, but his flattery skills have become more and more proficient.
"Yes, yes, please come in."
Zhou Guoping touched his bright forehead, grinned, and respectfully brought Jiang Chen in.
He knew very well that the boss said this with a smile, which meant that at least his flattery did not hit the bull's butt.
At the beginning of this year, the intelligence system of Hongcheng Colony was established. After he handed over his duties, he moved from Hongcheng to Shangjing City and settled on Ping'an Street in Shangjing City as an ordinary survivor.
Chu Nan's rising status made him feel a strong sense of crisis, and he was deeply afraid that he would remember the things that offended him that day and shoot him. If he has not made any achievements at all, he will be killed when the time comes. I am afraid that the marshal will not even feel sorry for him.
It is precisely because of this that, within a few days of being the president of the NAC Mercenary Union, this guy took the initiative to come to Jiang Chen and beg Jiang Chen to let him go outside and take the initiative to do those tiring tasks that most people are not willing to do. Work.
There is no doubt that giving up the good life in Wanghai City and running outside is definitely a hard job.
Although Zhou Guoping has a bad character and was born as a predator, his loyalty is beyond words. He has worked conscientiously in intelligence work for more than four years, traveling all over the world, with no credit but hard work. Jiang Chen also saw these things.
Without an organization that is absolutely pure in ideology, Jiang Chen also needs such a loser.
And he's still a bitch who knows how to get things done.
With the bodyguard behind him, Jiang Chen followed and took a few glances at the nest built by Zhou Guoping in Shangjing City.
This place should have been a car repair shop before the war. You can still see some rusty mechanical arms in the center of the warehouse, and there are some tools for car repairs piled in the corner. Several people who looked like survivors stood aside, looking respectfully.
These people were all brought by Zhou Guoping from Wanghai City. There is no doubt that they are all sneaky people with bad conduct. Jiang Chen was worried about using these people, but Zhou Guoping was very comfortable with them.
As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, and people flock together.
After leading Jiang Chen and the guards behind him into the repair shop, Zhou Guoping greeted his men and closed the garage door. The dangers in the wasteland are far from just zombies and alien species, there are also similar people with malicious intentions.
The guards were divided into two groups, one group stayed on the first floor, and the other group followed Jiang Chen and Zhou Guoping to the second floor.
"Let me ask you something." After entering Zhou Guoping's office, Jiang Chen casually pulled out a chair and sat down. He waved his hand and signaled the two guards who followed him into the room to go out and looked at him respectfully. Zhou Guoping stood opposite him, "Have you heard of Eden Technology?"
While speaking, Jiang Chen touched his watch inadvertently.
The Honor chip can determine whether a person is lying by monitoring his heart rate and brain waves. Although Zhou Guoping has no reason to lie to him, there is nothing wrong with being careful with such people.
Not noticing Jiang Chen's movements, Zhou Guoping thought hard for a moment, and finally shook his head with regret.
"This... I have never heard of it at all. But if you want that information, I will immediately arrange for someone to investigate. Apart from anything else, I am very familiar with the entire Dongcheng area! As long as that Eden Technology is in Shangjing City, I can definitely dig it out!"
Seeing Zhou Guoping patting his chest to confirm, Jiang Chen just smiled noncommittally.
After a pause, Jiang Chen continued to ask.
"Putting aside the Eden Technology thing, have you ever heard of Hell Messenger?"
"I've heard of it, of course I've heard of it," Zhou Guoping nodded quickly, "The famous bar on Ping'an Street is a good place for mercenaries and hunters to spend time. Most importantly, it is the distribution center for intelligence dealers in the entire Shangjing City."
Speaking of this, Zhou Guoping suddenly showed a surprised expression.
"...I understand what you mean. If you go there and ask, you will definitely be able to find out something, hehe."
After saying that, Zhou Guo chuckled, lowered his voice, approached Jiang Chen, and said with a mysterious face, "Boss... ahem, Marshal, in addition to the information that everyone else knows, I also inquired through special channels. Got something else.”
"Stop being too pretentious." Jiang Chen said impatiently.
Zhou Guoping immediately stood up straight and spoke quickly.
"The boss of this 'Hell Messenger' was once a senior agent of the Pan-Asian Intelligence Agency..." (To be continued.)