Chapter 470 Bad Coin
Just as the big cat and the parrot were returning from the battle, they were in a private room in their starting base.
A fox puppet is playing a next-generation triple-A masterpiece.
It's just that at this time it is not killing monsters or PKing, but is typing quickly with its claws.
This is a private chat channel.
"How about, the reward of two blood fruits. As long as you abandon the darkness and turn to the light, you can still embrace Ziyou, enjoy cooking, and let yourself go... This is a good thing to buy one, get two free. Do you still want to hesitate?" A nickname was The player of "XX1" is chatting with it privately.
"Blood Fruit? Are you really willing to give two of them? That is something that can directly help the mutants break through their bottlenecks and advance. One of them requires a million sacrifices. Are you really willing to give up?" The fox was very worried. He said in surprise.
"Of course I'm willing to give it up, aren't we just some poor and untouchable people? We are not as hypocritical as you Chinese people. We talk about benevolence every day and tie our own hands and feet. On our side, we will kill if necessary. , Kill them if you don’t need to, but we can’t let those poor people stand up. If they stand up, will this earth still be alive? It will be a disaster for the earth. This world is destined to only be enjoyed by a small number of advanced people. "XX1 Seeing that the other party seemed to be moved, he immediately increased his persuasion efforts.
The fox was silent, and he quickly calculated in his mind:
This XX1 was found before, but the chips given by the other party were nothing but money, beauties, sports cars, big houses...
After hearing these conditions, it immediately laughed at the other party. There are only more of these things in China. For people of its class, it has long been enjoyed too much.
Later, the other party vaguely hinted that it could have many privileges, be able to dominate, and have the same freedom as feudal lords...
This made it a little excited, but it was still far from it. Not to the point of letting it betray the Sovereign Society.
After all, those things can be enjoyed by taking a vacation outside every year.
Until today, the other party actually took out the Blood Fruit, and it finally could no longer remain indifferent.
The greatest greed of aliens is to promote themselves.
This is similar to the ancient imperial examination. From scholar to scholar, from scholar to scholar, every step means a huge improvement in social status and a huge leap in life class.
From experts to masters, from masters to masters, aliens can achieve even greater leaps.
But the difficulty is also extremely difficult.
And it’s not like cheating in the imperial examination. You can only make progress one step at a time.
Recalling the difficulties and thrills of being promoted to an expert in the past, the fox was even more excited at this time.
After calculating, Fox typed quickly: "What you said is very good, but I can't believe you yet. After all, your reputation has never been good. The guy who cooperated with you has not been there in the end. Being betrayed means being betrayed on the way."
"Okay, we will find an opportunity to deliver a blood fruit to you. In this way, we can always prove our sincerity, right?" After a while, XX1 typed this text.
"Very good, very good. Now I kind of believe in your sincerity. The express delivery address is here..." The fox replied quickly, looking very impatient, "But you must be careful not to be stared at. The punishment for traitors is very severe. They will send people to the hell of the Inspectorate. "What is that?" XX1 seemed curious.
"Oh, I can't tell you now. I can only tell you something after I see your sincerity." The fox said.
At this moment, the door was suddenly opened.
The fox immediately pressed the boss button, the computer desktop flashed, and the game interface was hidden.
"Hey, old fox, why is it that every time I come in, your computer displays the desktop?" the budgerigar joked.
"Uh, don't you allow others some privacy?" The fox stood up and said dissatisfiedly to the parrot.
Behind the parrot is the big cat.
Wen Rensheng scanned the whole room. It was a very ordinary room with no smell.
The most eye-catching thing is a high-end laptop with a wireless connection symbol showing that it is connected.
Although it is located in a remote area, China has already established a Starlink network, which can cover the whole world and has a speed of up to 100 megabits per second. Wen Rensheng was not surprised by this. Many aliens like to play with computers because they are tired of playing with ordinary things.
"Okay, okay, I don't care about your privacy. You are the smartest person I know. Now I want to do something with you." The parrot flew to the table and looked at the fox.
“What’s the matter?”
“We just killed a super soldier, but it’s a pity that they let one escape. It’s really a headache. Can’t you just stand there and let us kill him? Do you really think you won't die if you run away? Can you give me an idea on how to catch them all next time?" Parrot's tone was filled with unconcealable pride.
Actually, it is not looking for an answer, it just wants to show off in front of acquaintances, because its problem needs to be discussed at the meeting.
The fox was shocked when he heard this and said, "What, you actually killed a super soldier?"
"Yeah, it's a pity that they counterattacked too quickly and I can't show you the body, but I can still show you the video." The parrot said arrogantly.
Now it can finally appreciate the power of a fox and a tiger...
It is actually a mutant without force. In the past, its status in the society was never high and it could only do side jobs. A rough job.
Now, thanks to the relationship with Big Cat, I can finally feel proud in front of acquaintances.
After being frightened, the fox quickly calmed down, and then said: "I can't give you an answer to this question. It has to go through a combat meeting. Otherwise, if you have an accident, I cannot bear the responsibility."
"Okay, okay, you are indeed a cunning guy. I know you are timid and afraid of getting into trouble." The parrot was not disappointed after hearing this answer.
It did not expect the other party to answer.
At this moment, the big cat suddenly jumped to the computer and raised its paw to touch the keyboard.
"Don't touch my computer!" The fox stopped it immediately.
"Why, do you, an old man, still watch those indescribable movies?" The parrot immediately became interested.
It has some friendship with this fox, and the other person doesn't seem to be a person addicted to women.
"Some confidential work should not be disclosed to outsiders." The fox shook his head.
"Since you are doing confidential work, why don't you close the door?" When the parrot saw the other party's reaction, he suddenly became interested.
"My door is obviously closed, but that is to guard against gentlemen and not villains." The fox snorted coldly.
How could it have forgotten to close the door?
"Well, I was in a hurry just now, so I did open your door," the parrot said, and then said to the big cat, "Okay, let's go."
The big cat left.
But Wen Rensheng was thinking about the string of English words he had just seen, which was a sentence that suddenly appeared on the status bar of the desktop.
"Okay, we will send the fruit to Union City today, using Changfeng Express."
Fruit, Union City? Changfeng Express?
Wen Rensheng is such a smart and sensitive person. He has dealt with countless incidents, and even the slightest abnormality can turn hundreds of twists and turns in his mind.
Could this fox be a corrupted traitor?
In the past, it was difficult for the McCanns to win over high-level aliens. After all, high-level aliens valued resources, knowledge, and promotion opportunities more than ordinary benefits.
China is extremely rich in resources, whether they are natural resources or mysterious resources.
But as soon as the Blood Fruit came out, when the Chinese side was unable to take action due to the bottom line, these guys who had no bottom line immediately had a huge advantage.
In history, it has happened many times that bad money drives out good money.
(End of this chapter)