National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 659 Redemption
Lao Hei asked: "Your teleportation device should be almost expanded, right? Is it the third level now? Or the fourth level."

Fang Heng licked his lips lightly, "Fourth order."

A look of astonishment flashed across Old Hei's face, and he laughed out loud.

"Hahahaha, it's really great. I thought it would take you a year or two to complete the fourth-order passage. To be honest, you really surprised me. Fang Heng, you make me look forward to it. future."

Old Hei sighed, and changed the topic, "I'll just say it straight, this time I came for the teleportation channel, and I have two people who want to use your teleportation channel authority to go to the wasteland world."

Wasteland?

Fang Heng's heart moved, and he asked, "What's the matter? Are you going to go to the wasteland to wreak havoc again?"

"Hey, it's inconvenient to disclose business matters, you understand." Old Hei laughed dryly, "Based on the friendship between the two of us, this is nothing, right?"

"Okay, let them contact me, and I will provide them with permission."

"You are really trustworthy, which is interesting."

"Mutual cooperation, mutual benefit." Fang Heng nodded and said, "It just so happens that I also need your help with one thing."

"What is it?"

"I have a batch of good goods that I want to sell. You have a wide network of contacts. I need you to find me some buyers."

"Oh?" Old Hei became interested, "What kind of good product?"

"Purple space crystal..."

"That... I did hear some news. I heard that the zombie apocalypse entered after a lot of effort by the blood race. I didn't expect it to be cheaper for you in the end. If you want to make a move, I suggest you go to Ye Xiao, they want it very much This batch."

Old Hei thought for a while, and then added: "However, in terms of price, Ye Xiao can't offer a high price, they are very poor."

"No, I don't want to sell to them." Fang Heng shrugged and said, "I don't want to provoke Ye Xiao and those terrorists. I want to find another buyer."

"That's it... what about the price?"

"Information about awakening Anjitas, high-level energy crystals, high-level resources and materials, brilliant gems, or directly giving points to the main god can also be considered, and I will give you a list later."

"Okay, I will help you find out, and someone asked me to ask you a deal." Lao Hei examined Fang Heng's expression, and said word by word: "They want to redeem Anjitas with [-] Lord God points. "

One hundred thousand? !
There are so many? !
Fang Heng's complexion changed slightly, and he was startled.

One hundred thousand main god points are enough to equip a player from head to toe in the game.

After a moment of astonishment, Fang Heng immediately reacted and replied, "No, not for sale."

Some people are willing to spend [-] points to redeem Anjitas, which means that Anjitas means more than [-] points to them!

Angitas still has more potential to tap!
The old gangster said: "I guessed it, it didn't surprise me."

Fang Heng licked his lips, and asked tentatively, "Who is the buyer? Night Owl? Why do they want to take Anjitas back?"

"Night owl? Hehe..."

"What do you mean?"

Old Hei looked at Fang Heng, "Fang Heng, you have been fighting Ye Xiao for a while, do you really think Ye Xiao is so capable?"

Fang Heng was silent, looking at Old Hei.

"Ye Xiao is just a group of small characters who are being manipulated, and their strength is not enough to do so many things under the nose of the Federation."

Lao Hei shook his head and explained: "From the initial early invasion of the eighth district, which is still in the novice mode, to the invasion of the zombie world with all the strength of the eighth district of the blood clan world not long ago, just relying on night owls? No, they don't have this ability."

"who is it?"

"The Twelve Plutocrats."

Fang Heng's heart moved.

The Twelve Plutocrats were originally twelve super-large companies in the Northern Federation. They controlled the economic lifeline of the entire Northern Federation and could influence the foreign policy of the Northern Federation.

Over the years, the power of the Twelve Plutocrats has greatly infiltrated into the entire Federation, with businesses all over the world.

Seeing Fang Heng lost in thought, Lao Hei felt that he had said enough, "Okay, don't think too much, I still say that it is best to work for yourself, and earn more to save your life before the end comes. capital, right?"

"Think about everything for yourself, how to get more benefits is the best. It has always been a pleasure to cooperate with you. If we continue, we can definitely make a lot of money."

Fang Heng stopped thinking, looked up at Lao Hei, "What are you planning?"

"Hey, of course it's for my own benefit. I said it a long time ago. I don't care who wins or loses." Old Hei said familiarly and patted Fang Heng on the shoulder. I know a general idea, and when I figure it out, we will work together, and the benefits will definitely be indispensable to you."

"I have other things, I will contact you next time."

After all, Lao Hei waved his hand to leave.

"correct."

Lao Hei suddenly thought of something again, and turned back and said, "If you want to fully awaken Anjitas from dormancy, you must go back to the blood race world. You should be able to find some useful information there."

"In addition, you rejected the cooperation invitation of the twelve chaebols this time. Based on what I know about them, they may attack you secretly."

"Of course, staying in the Undead Research Association is a good choice."

"Anyway, be careful, there is no guarantee that they won't take special measures against you." Hei stretched his waist, turned his back, and walked away, "Oh, your purple space crystal is a good thing , there should be quite a few buyers, and it's a big deal, don't forget, I will charge an agency fee..."

Looking at the back of Lao Hei leaving, Fang Heng squinted his eyes.

The big plan of the twelve chaebols, right?

You want to lay hands on me, don't you?
Alright, then I will hide from the Undead Research Association and the game.

……

"Didn't sleep all night?"

Early the next morning, Tan Shuo met Li Shaoqiang at the door of Fang Heng's room.

Li Shaoqiang's eyes were black and bloodshot. He yawned and nodded to Tan Shuo.

Tan Shuo looked at the closed door behind Li Shaoqiang again, and asked, "Has he never come out?"

"Um,"

Li Shaoqiang nodded again.

Last night, since he separated from Fang Heng, Li Shaoqiang couldn't sleep because of tossing and turning, so he simply ran outside Fang Heng's door and stayed at the door all night.

Tan Shuo nodded in understanding.

Unlike him, Li Shaoqiang put in his wife Ben and the coffin, who had worked hard for several years, this time. He was going to lose, and his wife and coffin were gone.

Only a good night's sleep will be a ghost!

"click"

The door lock turned slightly, and Fang Heng pushed the door out.

"You guys..." Fang Heng just woke up and was still a little confused. He saw Tan Shuo outside the door and scratched his hair. "You all got up so early? It's just right, come and help push the cart together."

Hearing this, Li Shaoqiang hurriedly followed Fang Heng into the room.

Seeing the glass bottles neatly stacked on the trolley, his eyes froze instantly.

(End of this chapter)