Chapter 1391 Insider

"Hire me! I'm very familiar with this area! Are you planning to go to Liberty City or Steel City? No matter where you plan to go, as long as you name it, I can definitely take you there!"

"...Only forty-five, oh no, forty bottle caps! My reflex nerve index is thirty-five! The shooting skill rating is B+! You will never suffer a loss by hiring me!" Someone who looks like a gorilla The mercenary squeezed his way to the front from the crowd, patted his chest and said.

"Handsome guy, don't you think about me? Not only can my sister cover you during the day, but she can also help you repair your water pipes at night~" A female mercenary wearing a nylon-buttoned vest winked and said with her arm on the bar.

Fifty bottle caps a day’s commission!

For the survivors in the tavern, it is no different than picking up money!

Take the fake wine they have as an example. A bottle of whiskey blended with low-quality alcohol is already considered a "high-end product" among lower-class survivors. Half a bottle is enough to make people drunk for a whole day. And the commission offered by Jiang Chen was enough for them to buy two bottles in one day! Take equipment as an example. One week's payment can replace the rags on their bodies! One can imagine how attractive this deal is to them.

Facing the swarm of survivors, Jiang Chen was not in a hurry and asked everyone a few questions.

There was a tipped bartender watching over them, and he quickly picked out two scavengers from these survivors who looked smarter and had a decent reputation in this area.

One of these two lucky guys is named Mike Wu and the other is named Zhao Fuxiang.

I wonder if it's Jiang Chen's misunderstanding, but there seem to be a lot of people named Zhao in this Chinatown?

Full of disappointment, the crowd around the bar gradually dispersed. Jiang Chen threw a few large bottle caps on the bar, settled the bill for Gris and the others, and left the tavern with the three of them.

Seeing the six powered armors standing at the door, the three of them felt huge waves in their hearts, and the looks in their eyes when they looked at Jiang Chen's back were different. If they were just envious when they saw the powered armor on him before, now they have completely bowed down in their hearts.

Besides the National Guard, who else in the entire wasteland could arm a squad with power armor?

A name is already on the horizon.

It's just that Gris and others are still not convinced. After all, the NAC people disappeared on the west coast more than half a month ago. Everyone, including Gris, believed that the NAC people thought this place was too poor and had withdrawn to Asia, which is "extremely rich".

Seeing that the personal guard he sent to inquire about the news had returned, Jiang Chen stepped forward and asked.

"How is it going?"

"The boss who sells the nutritional mixture doesn't know much about the situation in the colony, but I got some other interesting news." After glancing at the three strangers behind Jiang Chen, the guard said on the team's communication screen.

"Let's talk as we walk."

Signing to Gris and the others behind him, Jiang Chen took the lead and walked towards the entrance of Chinatown.

Following half a step behind Jiang Chen, the guard continued to report.

"According to what the drugstore owner said, the governor of the colony was very close to the plunderers. Many plunderers simply defected to Zhou Guoping's team with their people and became mercenaries."

"It's very much like his style, there's nothing interesting about it," Jiang Chen snorted,

Grinning, "Then what?"

Zhou Guoping's personality charm is always reflected in strange places, such as against scum with a bad temper such as looters and robbers. It would be difficult for most people to communicate with them, but Zhou Guoping could get along with them easily and even discuss business with them as if nothing had happened.

There is no derogatory meaning here. Being able to unite plunderers under one's own banner is also an ability. The bandits have become bodyguards, which in turn promotes the safety of trade routes. This is something that hundreds of thousands of bullets may not be able to do. Arrived.

If someone else came to North America to be the governor, he might not be able to do a better job than him.

Only when it comes to looking at people, Jiang Chen is quite confident in himself. If Jiang Chen hadn't affirmed his ability in this area, he wouldn't have brought him to North America.

"The boss mentioned a name."

"Who?" Jiang Chen asked.

"Bloodaxe," the guard continued, "is one of the leader of the raiders who defected to Zhou Guoping with his younger brother. A month ago, he led his gang of younger brothers and appeared in Chinatown under the banner of a colonial caravan, purchasing goods. I bought a batch of anti-radionin and a whole box of nutritional mixture, and then left here quickly."

"Interesting," Jiang Chen said while stroking his chin, "There is a whole box of nutritional mixture. He is planning to go on a long trip."

"I think so too, and the radiation level in the place they are going to must be quite high!" The guard's tone was filled with a hint of excitement, "Not only that, according to the owner of the pharmacy, the blood ax seems to be in Looking for something for the people in the colony.”

Looking for something?

Jiang Chen was slightly stunned.

What on earth could turn such a large colony into an empty city overnight?

His intuition told him that Zhou Guoping and the people in the colony should still be alive, but he didn't know where they went.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen's expression was a little strange.

He considers himself a complete materialist, and now he can't help but wonder if he has seen a ghost...

Walking outside Chinatown, Jiang Chen looked at the two Chinese young men and said, "I will give you a task now. You two go to Steel City and Liberty City respectively to hire two mercenary groups for me. When we come back, it is best to have more than three hundred people, and the more firepower the better. Let them come to the airport, and I will pay with what they are interested in. In addition, when you hire people there, help me find out some things. Son……"

With that said, Jiang Chen dictated what he wanted to inquire about to the two of them.

After confirming that the two of them remembered it and agreed to meet at the Santa Monica Airport a week later, Jiang Chen urged the two of them to set off on the road immediately.

Watching the two people leaving, Gris, who was standing aside, looked at Jiang Chen and asked.

"And me?"

"I remember you said that you are very good at finding people?" Jiang Chen turned around and looked at Gris and said, "I will give you a name now, and there are no other clues other than that. How sure are you? turn up?"

"It's a bit difficult, but it's nothing to me. I said, as long as the person you want to find is on the west coast, I will definitely be able to find him." Gris grinned, "Of course, there is another premise, He has to live."

"Blood Axe." Jiang Chen said concisely and concisely.

"It's a very interesting name." Gris rubbed his unshaven chin and narrowed his eyes. "...I have heard of this man. A month ago, he took his men to defect to Qianshao Town and became the leader of Qianshao Town. The guards eventually disappeared along with the people from Qianshao Town.”

"Are you sure?" Jiang Chen said.

"How will you know if you don't try?" Gris shrugged, "How to calculate the reward? If you are looking for someone -"

Before Gris finished speaking, Jiang Chen, who was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, threw a box of bottle caps directly into his arms. The latter was stunned for a moment after catching the iron box. When he opened the lid and took a look, his hand shook and he almost dropped the box to the ground.

"This is the advance payment and the funds for your activities," Jiang Chen said unhurriedly, staring at Gris's wide eyes, "Whether he is dead or alive, I want to see the person. You have ten days. To complete this task, we will also meet at the airport.”

"Three, four, hiss... five hundred," Gris counted the number in the bottle cap box, swallowed hard, looked at Jiang Chen, and said in a tone that was either joking or serious, "You just Aren’t you afraid that I’ll take the deposit and run away?”

"It's just five hundred bottle caps. It may be a huge sum of money to you, but it's not a big deal to me." Jiang Chen smiled faintly and shrugged, "If you take the money and run away, At most, I’ll pay twice as much for your life.”

The understatement seemed to be stating something very simple. However, hearing it in Gris' ears almost froze his heartbeat.

A thousand bottle caps...

Not to mention a thousand bottle caps, even a hundred of those cute little things are enough to give the cowboys in California a reason to tear him apart.

Gris began to feel that the iron box in his hand was a little hot.

"What's your answer?" Jiang Chen asked patiently, ignoring the expression on his face.

Weighing the heavy weight, the clanging sound made his brain somewhat clearer. After taking a deep breath, Gris looked at Jiang Chen and said solemnly.

"I will give you news within ten days at the latest."

Jiang Chen nodded slightly.

"I'm waiting for your good news."

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