Chapter 1934: Predator
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
- 1597 characters
- 2021-01-31 01:07:20
While Su Ming took Daisy to see the bionic prostitute, another transport ship not far away also slowly opened the hatch. A blue man in a red windbreaker, holding a toothpick, took three steps. Shaking down the gangway.
As if the icy air here smelled of fragrance, he took a deep breath, exposing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and spitting out into the snow: "Ha! I'm back alive again this time, boys! Three days off. Get your share and get out! Haha!"
"Captain Bull Beer!"
"Long live!"
"The boss divides the money!"
"Damn you want to kill me, my technician T0032, here I am!"
The air suddenly became quiet, and all the dirty, crooked people all looked at the last uncomfortable guy, even if everyone had a technician who was thinking about it, but the money hadn’t got it yet, so you had to blow the boss first. A wave!
Contracia is fun, but it is also very realistic. Without the unique ‘Happy Token’, those bionic prostitutes don’t know who you are.
For predators, the currency in their hands is often very complicated. There are credit points of Sandal, energy coins of Interstellar Federation, gold coins of Sovereign and so on. Whether a currency can pass through the universe and still have value, it all depends on it. Whether the forces behind it are strong.
That is, can it provide sufficient payment protection?
But sometimes it is not enough to have a strong national power. For example, although the Kerry Empire is strong, the internal circulation of electronic points is divided into military merits and social contributions, and is managed by the supreme wisdom, which cannot be circulated externally.
Contracia’s Happy Coin has gradually gained a tendency to become a currency in recent years.
After all, this is what the settlement of the stolen goods is given here, and the owner behind the planet will only pay for this, and the goods and entertainment facilities here are all complete, whether it is spacecraft supply or recruitment, everything can be done here.
Since the predators can exchange what they want here, what is a flower? Other currencies are not in circulation in New London, and they have to be exchanged at the bank to be exploited.
Over time, the predators have become accustomed to carrying some Happy Coins with them, and even many people have just used it as a nest, and everyone who buys a building will live together.
The scale of the cities on the ground is limited, and the housing prices are also scaryly high. Fortunately, the airport in space also provides accommodation and trade settlement. Everything is very convenient.
There are no officials here, only guards covered in armor, but most of the time, as long as you don't speak ill of the planet's owner, it doesn't matter if you kill people in front of them.
Contracia pursues a very simple set of rules, that is, ‘the skill is not as good as humans, and it deserves it. ’
Probably this is the only rule that everyone likes. There are all kinds of aliens here, and the customs are also different. The only thing that everyone can recognize is that the "big fist has the final say".
The biggest fist is of course the owner of this planet. Captain Blue has been roaming the interstellar for decades, and he has long known that the person behind it is not a friendly character.
The life of a predator is not easy. After each business is over, the pressure is naturally vented. Originally, going to Sakar to watch the gladiatorial battle was the only option, but then the ice and snow planet in the dying galaxy was reborn as a new generation. The Pinjin Cave.
How to rebirth? I heard that the people behind New London moved a new star and replaced the previous one. It was as easy as changing a light bulb.
No matter how he did it, he was not someone the predators could afford, so everyone here always tried their best to avoid conflict with the guards.
It's not that there have been idiots, but those people are dead, they were hung up on the square in front of the heater and burned to death with steam.
"Fuck!" The captain raised his hand and slapped the thin man who was destroying the atmosphere without much effort, but the crew was still staggering like a stick: "I want to give you money. You don't want to say my good things. Let that prostitute be your boss?!"
Everyone laughed, they all knew that the captain was not angry, because the captain himself was also smiling.
Everyone went out this time to grab a cargo ship of the Skrew people, ransacked the precious high-quality fruits inside, and then dismantled all the valuable equipment in the cargo ship, finally got rid of the hunt of the Royal Fourth Fleet, and now the captain himself I must be thinking about finding a place to Lele.
Contracia will always be able to digest high-end luxury goods. Anything for eating, drinking, and fun can be sold here at a good price.
Is it worth it? It’s not clear. After all, the payment is for Happy Coins, which is a bargaining chip for independent pricing.
However, it is undoubtedly a big profit to compare the services enjoyed by Happy Coins to those in other places.
Selling a boat of fruit to the black market in Sandal in exchange for a boring week of rest? Or sell things here in New London for three days of carnival?
The predators knew in their hearts.
It is said that after the demise of Screw's home star, the huge empire was also at a disadvantage in the battle with the Kerry. Their success in fighting the autumn wind this time was also due to the lack of the Skrew fleet.
"Okay, I'm too lazy to spend here with you, it's really cold, I have to go for a drink. Or according to the old rules, the captain takes 40%, and you share the rest, right?" The blue man grinned Opened his mouth, raised his hand to touch a red bump on his head, which was covered with snowflakes.
Everyone naturally had no opinion, or they didn't dare to speak out if they had an opinion, for fear that the captain would whistle.
"Since there is no objection, there is no baby monkey boy? Fuck, what are you looking at there? Come and settle the account for everyone!" Yongdu turned his head and found that the earthling he picked up a few years ago was in the hatch. They were in a daze, as if a man and a woman were walking away from a distance.
"Oh, here, I know that I am the only one who went to elementary school, but you guys should also learn division?"
Peter Quill, who was scolded as a monkey cub, rolled his eyes and took out a tablet terminal from his pocket. At the same time, he opened the Walkman on his belt, picked up a headset and put it in his ears, following the rhythm. Go down the gangway.
Yongdu kicked him and urged: "Quickly settle the account, everyone is waiting for you to send the money. If you slow down, someone wants to kill you, I won't stop it."
The mothership is docked in the spaceport, and the payment is first transferred to the master account. This is also the business of the New London Bank, and there is a 6% transfer fee...
"Cut, it's like you stopped in the past." Peter rolled his eyes and signaled everyone to start queuing to divide the accounts. As for where they get the money, it doesn't matter where they go to withdraw money: "I enter the universe on my own, without you being covered. I."
Yongdu held his arms and watched the chaotic crowd divide the money. He sneered: "You drove a fighter plane into my spaceship. You call it Chuangdang? Normal creatures with brains call it a suicide attack. I saw it. You are still a cub, and you dare to steal the Spartan empire's fighter planes and enter the universe. Even if you have some courage, you can save your life and mess around on the ship. If you talk back to Lao Tzu, I will slaughter you as a reserve."
"Human meat is sour, and I haven't taken a bath or used the toilet in a week, and my stomach is full of shit~EbookFREE.me~Do you eat?"
Peter settled the bill while replied indifferently. During these years, Yongdu always said that he wanted to kill himself, probably more than 30 times a day, but he didn't really do it once.
Besides, the collisions with the spacecraft were all things that happened back then. He is now twelve years old, and he is not what he used to be.
I have learned almost everything I need to learn. Now I only need a chance and a spaceship to do it alone.
When the time comes, buy big warships, form a large fleet, rob Scroo, and then round up all the prostitutes in New London, so that Yongdu and the others have to beg for themselves if they want to play! Pinch hahahaha...
"Fuck! Tell you to grind! Tell you to talk back! Tell you to laugh!" Yongdu's big blue palm shot Peter into a beautiful dream: "Don't stop me, I have to kill him today!"
"Boss, calm down!" The thin man beside Yongdu wanted to cry without tears, desperately trying to break Yongdu's hand apart: "You can kill Peter, don't grab my clothes and pull hard, this is the last time I I came here and bought it new!"
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