Chapter 2062 Sleeping Lizard Hunter (please vote for additional updates)
When they strode onto the dusty road, some people noticed the new outsiders, but the long guns and short cannons on their bodies also told everyone around them People are not easy to mess with.
The target of this transaction was the sleeping lizard hunter tribe. Rozim searched with his eyes for the ribbed or corrugated metal plates used to put the shacks together, hoping to see a secret signal to meet, but he couldn't. Not to mention that the bottom nest really has no aesthetics - although they tried hard to imitate the orthodox baroque design of the empire, the actual result was only upside-down decorations and random graffiti.
Soon, he saw the code, walked to the iron door, and knocked gently seven times.
After waiting for more than ten seconds, the door opened, and half of his face was revealed from the dim light, like a ghost.
He looked at Rozim, and then said in rough Gothic:
"The one with the black mouth?"
"No, it's the white mouth."
The other party He nodded and made way.
Rozim and others walked in. This was a two-story hut. The transaction place was on the second floor. There was a huge coffee table and several sofas. Rozim was sitting on the sofa with a metal Carrying the suitcase, the younger brother stood by the blinds with his arms folded, while the others also found their places.
In a burst of gentle footsteps, another door opened, and several men in camouflage uniforms walked in. The leader of the group blushed like a man who had been exposed to the sun. It was easy to identify him as a hunter or a wandering adventurer. Home - This type is too common in the bottom nest. He has a thin face, a black goatee and brown eyes that keep moving, making him look like a killer. He is the only one not wearing camouflage uniforms, maroon The top is paired with scarlet braid and lime green knee-length breeches with silver buckles, making her stand out in the crowd.
Rozim stood up and extended his hand.
"Boss Welin, it's a pleasure to meet you. My name is Rozim."
The man looked Rozim up and down, then stretched out his hand, and the two shook it gently. They were separated in a second.
“You are not a local of Serenity 2, are you?”
"Yes, I just came here not long ago."
"There are a lot of aliens recently. I heard that they all want to make a fortune. In the end, they lose all their pants and can only come to the bottom of the nest to avoid debts or beg for food."< br>
The man smiled and said something that made Rozim a little embarrassed, but he was thick-skinned enough and didn't show it.
"As long as there is vision in the bottom nest, there will be gold everywhere. Boss Welin will also have a piece of the sky."
The other party laughed twice, and then sat down opposite Rozim. On the sofa, a sleeping lizard hunter then brought a metal suitcase forward, placed it on the coffee table, and opened it.
Inside were ten metallic glass tubes filled with green liquid.
"It takes fifty sleeping lizards to extract this amount of anesthetic."
Loken picked up a glass tube and then inserted a probe into the cork.
“But more than fifty people died because of this.”
As he said that, the man looked at Isvin who was holding the glove box.
"It's not easy."
Rozim looked at Loken, who nodded and waved his hand. Iswin put the suitcase on the table, opened it and turned to him, stacks of neatly stacked military uniforms. The ticket came into view.
The leader of the sleeping lizard hunters took out a stack and a small instrument for identifying authenticity from one of his subordinates. Seeing this, Rozim smiled and said:
"Don't worry. Everyone knows the rules of the rivers and lakes, and the black-mouthed boss has always had a good reputation."
"Oh, this military ticket is actually not worth it, but who let us poor people at the bottom be eaten by the people above. It has to be done to death.”
At this time, Rozim suddenly leaned forward. "Boss Welin, I have some good things here, why don't you take a look."
As he spoke, Rozim took out a small test tube filled with blue liquid and handed it to the other party. , the man glanced at it after taking it, and his eyes towards Rozim also changed, full of amusement.
"Universal antibiotics, this stuff is monopolized by black mouths. If you sell it secretly, everyone will know it. Because he had his two lower balls knocked off during a gunfight, so he likes to eat it the most. Someone else’s, and it’s roasted.”
“The price here is one-third cheaper than his.”
Waylin smiled.
"I don't care, I can sell it to anyone, how much do you have, or how much do you plan to buy from me."
"Ten units."
"Ten units. I won't be able to get them all in a while. You may have to wait for two days."
"No problem."
"Okay, Mr. Rozim, this house belongs to our tribe. No one dares to disturb you. It's safe for you to live here. If you want to find a place to live by yourself, you can, but the streets are not peaceful recently. And you are carrying such valuable things.”
“No problem, we will live here, but it will be exhausting after a day of work. Brother Welin, do you have anything here?”
< br>Rozim raised his eyebrows mysteriously.
“A formal health and medical place.”
Weilin showed an expression that I understand.
"Oh, that place, there are some nice girls in the Purple Salamander Bar."
After the other party left, Rozim arranged for the younger brother to stay in the house with Chuanquillo and Karen, who were not convenient to show up. He followed Iswen, Loken and Dogo to the bar on the west side of the town.
An awning has been pulled up in front of the bar. Logically speaking, there is no sun here, so it looks strange. In the shadow under the awning, the flashing neon light is a salamander with a wagging tail. As he walked in, Rozim heard a chattering sound coming from inside. He looked inside and saw a large space, about the size of a small church, with some windows opened and tables and chairs arranged. Neatly packed with men and women drinking, winking, playing cards, or just chatting, on the dirt road outside. There are many women inside, wearing gorgeous, even indecent clothes, and some are wearing almost nothing. Wearing just a few rags, Iswin suddenly showed a lewd smile.
“Boss, this is really a good place.”
They walked in carelessly and deliberately exposed the pistols on their waists. In the bar, almost any kind of money is worth it. Acceptable, which was somewhat of a relief, they found an empty table and chairs to sit down and bought a few glasses of wine that tasted strange.
Soon, a young waitress wearing a swimsuit, fishnet stockings, and bunny ears on her head came over with elegant steps carrying a plate. When she bent down to put the wine glass on the table, her heavy breasts almost lifted from her tight breasts. The narrow one-piece swimsuit popped out, almost sucking the eyeballs of Isvin, Loken and Dogo in.
"Boss, your wine~"
But it was obvious that she knew who the leader of the foreign guests was. After putting down the wine glass, she put a hand on Rozim's shoulder.
Rozim smiled and held down the opponent's small hand, then took out a small military ticket, stuffed it into the opponent's chest, and felt the smoothness of the hand for a moment.
“Your tip.”
Double last day! !
(End of this chapter)