Vol 2 Chapter 84: Ruins No. 13

Remains of Wasteland No. 13? Hearing Genawah's answer, Jiang Baimian moved his eyebrows in surprise.
　　 Lehman seemed to have heard a ghost story, and took two steps back with a look of horror.
　　 Anyone who has a certain understanding of "First City" is no stranger to the wasteland No. 13 ruins.
　　 The two banks of the Red River north of the Taiwei River and south of the mountains on the north bank are one of the most prosperous and lively areas in the old world. A large number of cities are located here, forming a metropolis with a large population and dense industries.
　　 When the old world was destroyed, most of the place here was turned into wasteland, and cities were either physically destroyed, or turned into a paradise for "unintentional people" and distorted creatures.
　　 When the "Initial City" was established on the basis of a relatively well-preserved city here, and possessed a certain degree of strength, they began to explore the different ruins and various relics in this area in order to obtain resources and develop and grow.
According to common sense, as the No. 1 power in the name of the ash, the "Initial City", after decades of hard work, it is impossible to leave the ruins of the city under your nose intact. It must have taken away the most important and useful resources. , There are only some leftovers for the wilderness wanderers and relic hunters, but there is one exception.
　　 That is the 13th ruins.
　　 It is very close to the original city, but it seems that it has not been effectively developed. At least the local relic hunters have hardly encountered the materials and technology from it.
　　 What is even more strange is that the "Initially City" didn't explore it on its own. It even sent an army to guard all roads, and no one was allowed to enter the No. 13 Ruins.
　　 So, the folks gradually heard rumors that there were very dangerous things hidden in the No. 13 Ruins, and even the troops sent by the "First City" were not able to come out again, and the news was completely lost.
　　 There are also rumors that the "Initial City" has discovered some materials related to the destruction of the Old World in Ruins No. 13, and is organizing manpower to establish a secret laboratory there to launch a taboo attempt.
　　 In short, after constantly adding oil and vinegar, the Wasteland No. 13 remains has become a mysterious place and a place of horror in the eyes of ordinary people in the "primary city".
　　 And the "Dao and Electrical Maintenance" radio station is located there!
　　 Thinking that Wu Meng had "controlled" all his bodyguards through the radio, Lehman shuddered, and some rumors about the wasteland No. 13 ruins were no longer a joke.
　　At this time, Shang Jianyao said with piercing eyes:
　　 "This can be used as a blueprint for ghost stories."
　　 Then, will you post to the company radio station? Jiang Baimian subconsciously speculated about Shang Jianyao's purpose.
　　 She immediately converged her thoughts and said to Gnawa:
　　 "Check again tomorrow to see if the location changes."
　　 "Okay." Gnawa uttered a slightly synthetic baritone.
　　 Jiang Baimian turned to look at Lehman and said with a smile:
　　 "From the current situation, the possibility of targeting you is very low, and it is closer to you accidentally hitting a terrorist incident."
　　 Lehman's expression changed slightly, and he asked in a deep voice:
　　 "Rondal and Richardson are all back to normal?"
　　 "Should, this kind of thing is like magic, and it won't work as soon as you pierce it." Jiang Baimian comforted.
　　 At least this time.
　　 But some are not...Shang Jian Yao's words that have reached his lips were glared back by Jiang Baimian.
　　 Lehman heard the words and nodded gently:
　　 "After completing the transaction with you, I will leave the first city."
　　According to Richardson, it was only when he got here that he heard the radio station "Dao and Electrical Maintenance" for the first time.
　　 Don’t need us to urge... Jiang Baimian gave a secret smile and nodded:
　　 "Then we finished the transaction today?
　　 "We have a manor here, the area of ​​farmland..."
　　 Lehman finished listening to all the exchange terms given by the "Old Tune Group", and frowned slightly:
　　 "It is also very troublesome to deal with a manor, it takes four or five days..."
　　Jiang Baimian could see that this arms dealer from "United Industries" wanted to leave the city tonight.
　　 "Maybe we can help..." Shang Jianyao volunteered.
　　 Lehman ignored his words and struggled for a few seconds and said:
　　 "Okay, that's it, we will make the settlement tomorrow, and the corresponding Ole will deposit into this bank account."
　　 That large amount of cash was borrowed by the "Old Tune Team" from the second boss of the "Black Shirt Party" Terence, and the same batch of materials will be delivered together with the Left Bank Manor.
　　 Not bad, worthy of being a real profiteer. It fully embodies the man's wealth and the death of the birds for food... Jiang Baimian thought that he could take advantage of Lehman's eagerness to escape from the original city, squeeze the price, and take the subsequent agency disposal rights of the manor into his hands.
　　 In that way, there is no need to talk to Lehman about the women in "Wolf's Den".
　　Who knows, Lehman would rather take a little risk and save this "cost".
　　 At this time, Lehman pondered for a while, and said like a toothache:
　　 "Thanks to you for saving me this time, I, I will give you another discount..."
　　Flap, Shang Jianyao applauded his "outrageousness".
　　 Jiang Baimian endured a smile and said:
　　 "No discount, just promise us two conditions."
　　 "What?" Lehman lifted his spirits.
　　 Jiang Baimian briefly mentioned the fast food restaurants of Tisuna, Li Qiong and others, and gave the conditions and corresponding deadlines for the lowest price supply.
　　 "It's hard to sell the estate at a good price like this..." Lehman murmured a few words, but agreed, "Well, this is equivalent to giving you another 10% discount!"
　　 he asked eagerly:
　　 "What about the second condition?"
　　 "Do you have a way to get tickets for the noble box in the highest arena?" Jiang Baimian seemed to just ask casually.
　　Lehman glanced at her, Shang Jianyao, and Gnawa, showing an old farmer-like honest smile:
　　 "This is not too difficult, but I have a premise."
　　 "What?" Jiang Baimian's eyes moved slightly.
　　 Lehman said sincerely:
　　 "I can only provide tickets after I leave the original city."
　　 is very keen... As expected of the arms dealer who can live to the present... Jiang Baimian nodded gently and said:
　　 "No problem. A total of three battles are required, with five tickets for each."
　　 "So much?" Lehman blurted out, making no secret of his embarrassment and distress.
　　 This seems to cost him a lot of "amount" of favor or money and materials.
　　 Seeing Jiang Baimian looking at him with a smile, Lehman returned with a polite smile:
　　 "Although there are many, but compared with my life, it is nothing."
　　Because he had to get tickets for the gladiatorial match, he pushed the delivery time to 8 o'clock in the evening the next day.
　　 Out of No. 55 Kornet Street, Jiang Baimian and the others went around two full circles before getting on their modified Jeep.
　　 After waiting for a while, Bai Chen and Long Yuehong returned to the car with boxes containing military exoskeleton devices on their backs.
　　 After listening to the team leader’s retelling and Shang Jian Yao’s tale-like supplement, Long Yuehong said in a little horror:
　　 "That Wu Meng is amazing..."
　　 If he really affects radio listeners without a specific object, then if given enough conditions, he can even destroy a city!
　　 Moreover, he doesn't care at all about life, others, and order.
　　 Jiang Baimian said "Yes":
　　 "In fact, his name reminds me of an idiom, Wu Xia Amon."
　　 "This is his own name, which means it's different from the past?" Bai Chen understood the group leader's meaning in an instant.
　　 "Maybe his parents took it for him, expressing good wishes." Gnawa gave another possibility from the analysis.
　　 Jiang Baimian did not answer Bai Chen's rhetorical question, and said thoughtfully:
　　 "In the chaotic era when the old world was just destroyed, many people broke away from the shackles of social order and possessed certain abilities or resources, and showed extreme disregard for the lives and personality of others..."
　　 "Not only in the chaotic age." Gnawa added based on the information, "Even in the new calendar, there are many similar things."
　　 "Expanded." Shang Jianyao made an evaluation.
　　 So, Wu Meng might also be like this? He got terrifying power from the wasteland 13 ruins? Long Yuehong repeated her guess, and finally said with emotion:
　　 "In the beginning, the city really hid the dragon and the tiger..."
　　 The "Old Tune Team" has only been here for a few days, and it has encountered so many hidden and terrifying powerhouses, and the "First City" can still maintain order above the standard, and the strength can be imagined.
"So, we can't think we can walk sideways in the first city just because we successfully killed the real'priest'." Jiang Baimian took the opportunity to start education in the group, "Next, we need to be low-key, low-key, low-key, and serious. Really advance our main task."
　　 After confirming that he could get tickets to the gladiatorial match from Lehman, the main task of the "old-tone group" contacting the descendants of Ole finally took a substantial step.
　　The reason why Jiang Baimian wanted the tickets for the three gladiatorial matches was because he didn't want to "get to know" Ole's grandson Marcus recklessly. He planned to make one or two observations first and act by himself.
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　　While waiting for Lehman to get the tickets, the "old tune group" did not idle~EbookFREE.me~ again to separate operations, looking for Qi Chong and Han Wanghuo.
　　 Antana Street, an underground black market.
　　Bai Chen and Long Yuehong found the organ merchant Yan Miao.
　　 "Are you here to buy or sell? It depends on whether there is a buyer and how many buyers are there to determine the final price..." Yan Miao snapped and said.
　　 Bai Chen listened carefully and noticed that when Yan Miao spoke, he was always observing the reaction between himself and Long Yuehong.
　　 She nodded invisibly, without windy, and took out the portrait of Han Wanghuo:
　　 "Have you met this person?"
　　 Yan Miao took a look, then laughed:
　　 "If I say I haven't seen it, do you believe it?"
　　 "I don't believe it." Long Yuehong felt that this was the answer at this moment.
　　 Yan Miao smiled and said:
　　 "You can't help me if you don't believe me."
　　 "..." Long Yuehong didn't know how to pick it up for a while.
　　 Fortunately, Yan Miao said again:
　　 "I've seen it before. He came to buy a heart and wanted to do a transplant, but the matching was not successful."
　　 "When is this?" Bai Chen asked calmly.
　　 Yan Miao's expression of memories:
　　 "Yesterday, yes, yesterday afternoon."
　　 What did you remember yesterday afternoon? Long Yuehong finally resisted this slander.