Gunfire, Punk and Necromancer

After sending Boss Qian away, Zhuang Xuteng had a conversation with the Lich Master. They believed that being able to summon Boss Qian was a lucky accident, and if the White Flag Grocery Store that could cross the world was true - both of them were very interested in this. Take a positive view - the unexpected is a huge bonus.

The two decided to make cautious contacts and first see if he could build a secure trading platform to trade resources with Dr. Bukele and Miss Hill. Zhuang Xuteng was very interested in things from across the world and wanted to make money by buying and selling them. When the Lich Master found out, he immediately poured cold water on him.

"If you can make a lot of money by buying and selling, have you ever seen Boss Qian do that?"

That’s right! Boss Qian opens a shop and does business in the black market every day. He does everything by himself. He doesn't even seem to have any subordinates. He doesn't look like a rich man at all. Zhuang Xuteng thought of the "alien tax" and guessed that this thing might have killed cross-border profits. Moreover, the currencies used in transactions in other worlds, including soul coins cast by souls and destiny gold coins cast by fate, sound very mysterious, and their value is estimated to be terrifying.

At least at the current stage, Zhuang Xuteng does not have the extra resources to make such an investment.

After leaving the 72 Stone Pillar Hall, Zhuang Xuteng went to visit Kelly and found that she was still busy in the spray paint workshop. Chatting with Buck would be boring, so Zhuang Xuteng went to Hongxiu City to collect his grievances. Wherever there are more people, dig in. Wherever there is a drunkard, go and toast him with a drink and listen to the chatter. This accumulated a lot of resentment, which also attracted Doyle.

"I heard that someone was wandering around here, and I thought it was a spy from some gang. When I came over, I didn't expect it was you." Doyle patted Zhuang Xuteng on the shoulder and said with a smile: "If you don't go and accompany Kelly, What are you doing at the bar?"

"Kelly spray-painted my car, but I couldn't help but couldn't help, so I just walked around. Speaking of which, how are you doing recently? Have you recovered?"

"It's been fine a long time ago. Now I'm taking a few people to clean up the gang's spies in the town. Your legs are healing very quickly! Do you have time to help me clean up the scavengers nearby?"

Zhuang Xuteng patted his leg gently and said, "I'm not feeling better yet, I'm just able to walk. I'll let you know when I'm completely healed. In addition, you'd better find me through an intermediary, as that complies with the rules."

"Okay, when it comes to rules, rules are very useful. I will find you through an intermediary. Gonggongdao told me that your usual intermediary is the one named Lucy, right?"

Zhuang Xuteng nodded.

"I understand, you can play here, I won't let them stare at you. Also, I'll buy this drink. The bartender, charge it to my account, and entertain him well."

Doyle came and left in a hurry. The old man seemed to be chased by many things and could not slow down. Zhuang Xuteng held the wine glass and suddenly felt that he was too leisurely and even felt a little guilty. So he drank it all, paid for it, and returned to the garage.

Using car parts to exercise and throwing stones into the garbage to practice listening, Zhuang Xuteng went back and forth, over and over again, and finally waited until Kelly left the spray workshop. Buck thoughtfully prepared three portions of noodles, and also made two dishes with semi-finished instant food, and the three of them settled down for lunch at the same table. In the past, it would have been possible to miss Buck for several days, but now he finally knew how to take care of others.

Such growth makes Kelly very happy, as does Zhuang Xuteng, but Buck will not leave the garage, which leaves him and Kelly with almost no time alone. The two of them chatted about the car's new paint for a while in the afternoon, and then Kelly was busy with several other tasks at hand and no longer had time to talk to Zhuang Xuteng.

Doyle was busy, Kelly was also busy, and Zhuang Xuteng felt more and more that he was too idle. He reflected on it and felt that his main problem was that he did not treat being an assistant to his sister as an important entrusted task, so he relaxed mentally.

This is obviously wrong. That was his biological sister, how could he be so negligent?

"When can the car be driven away?" Zhuang Xuteng said: "If possible, I would like to go back as soon as possible to prepare."

Zhuang Xuteng wanted to leave early, which neither Buck nor Kelly expected. Especially Buck, he thought that Zhuang Xuteng would definitely stay and finish the meal with some excuse. The two of them didn't think much about it. They just thought that Zhuang Xuteng's mission had encountered changes and had to deal with it. So I told him the precautions for car paint and said goodbye to him.

Driving on the road, Zhuang Xuteng noticed that there were many cars in Peicheng that were the same color as his: greenish-white with a hint of light green. Could it be that these are all fans of Bai Moji?

Looking left and right, there was no sign of Bai Moji on the roadside billboards or the flowing neon projections. This is very strange. For such a famous singer, he should be using his fame to make money. Why doesn't he do advertisements and get no endorsements? The car radio was tuned to frequency 891213, and Bai Moji's song was playing on it. Some melodies sounded very familiar and brought back some memories to Zhuang Xuteng. Is this Bai Mo Ji’s song? It seems that I have heard it before, and it sounds really good, but why is her image so thin?

Zhuang Xuteng had many questions in his mind. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Bai Moji was a bit mysterious, so he wanted to get some information. After finding a secluded place and using Peicheng's telecommunications network, Zhuang Xuteng dialed Lucy's number.

"Do you want to harass her, kidnap her or steal her home?" Lucy was very wild and didn't have a single good idea in her mind. "Different levels of operations require different intelligence support, and the prices are also different, and none of them are cheap."

"I just wanted to gossip. Why can't I see her billboard on the road?"

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone, and then Lucy said: "Don't ask me about such boring things that don't make money in the future."

"Is it boring or not making money?" Zhuang Xuteng said: "I just think this thing is strange. Maybe there is..."

"Tell me first what you want to do and why you ask."

Zhuang Xuteng thought for a while. Lucy knew his true identity, and with her intelligence ability, she must also know about Zhuang Feifei. With a little investigation, it would not be difficult to find out about Zhuang Feifei's internship as an image consultant for Bai Moji. There are no secrets here; the only risk is whether the municipal phone lines are secure. So he said: "I heard that working for her as a driver, bodyguard, and assistant can make a lot of money. I've been busy recently, so I did some research. Of course, I also asked people I know."

"If that's the case, then I'll reluctantly answer you: If you look for any celebrity magazine or ask anyone who lives in this world and cares about the entertainment industry, they will tell you that Bai Moji only advertises products of her own holding company."

"Huh? It seems that she doesn't hold many companies. I haven't seen her advertisements at all along the way."

"Although she is rich, she is not as rich as the four major companies. The four major companies and their subsidiaries, holding companies, holding companies and handbag companies, these guys are the majority in the market, and the advertisements you see are basically Theirs. Bai Moji can’t control these companies!”

"I understand, it turns out it's a celebrity's quirk." Zhuang Xuteng looked at the time, and in order to avoid being caught by the municipal government, he quickly asked: "What should I pay attention to if I see her?"

"Be careful not to be fascinated by her. Treat her as a person, not as a female devil. Okay, I'm done."

It seems that Zhuang Xuteng is not the only one who has the vigilance against line tracking. Lucy must also be holding her watch.

"Always be vigilant. You have to learn this from Lucy."

So Zhuang Xuteng drove around a few times to make sure there was no tail behind him, and then returned to his sister's apartment. In order to ensure the safety of his car, he found a guarded paid parking lot for the first time in his life and applied for a one-month parking card.

When his sister came back, Zhuang Xuteng was still reading celebrity gossip magazines, looking for information about Bai Moji. Of course, he also flipped through magazines on clothing, makeup, and styling design. Even if he couldn't remember everything, he couldn't know everything!

Zhuang Feifei was deeply touched when she saw her brother's efforts, but she also found it funny. "You can't go from knowing nothing to being a star chaser in one day, and besides, we may not be able to see Bai Moji again."

"You design her image. How can you work if you don't see her?"

"She is a singer. She has a band, backup singers, backup dancers, a business coordination company, a performance company, a brand investment company, and a dedicated security team. She is the most important person in the team, but she is not the only one who needs to wear clothes. People. By the way, her pets also need costumes, which are also handled by the image design studio."

"How many people does she have?" Zhuang Xuteng frowned.

"There are about two hundred people who always follow you, right? Some are recruited temporarily just to serve a certain project, or they are separated according to location and major. The number of these people is variable. Generally, uniform uniforms for four hundred people are prepared." Zhuang Feifei clapped her hands and said, "By the way, I got your clothes back."

Zhuang Xuteng thought that Bai Moji's men were all dressed in white, but later he realized that he was wrong. People who need to stand out in the spotlight are indeed all white, while intern assistants and behind-the-scenes staff like him are all dressed in black.

He is wearing a black suit, which is not very close-fitting, but has good elasticity and does not affect movement. Zhuang Xuteng checked it and felt that the clothes didn't even have an anti-cut layer, which was really not reassuring.

"My clothes are of this color, so I'd better wear my own. By the way, there won't be any problem if I put on my armored backpack, right?"

Zhuang Feifei groaned and said, "Your clothes are for PCPD and army soldiers. We are not going to the battlefield. Do we need to wear so many clothes?"

"If I can wear it, then I will wear it, and it will not consume any extra energy. In addition, it is also because I am used to it."

"It's okay to wear it, but you have to bring this set of clothes. What if you need it?" Zhuang Feifei said with a smile: "Although it is unlikely, you are not ugly after all..."

Zhuang Xuteng made a serious face and said: "Pay attention to what you say next, it is related to your life and safety."

"You are quite stylish and can act as a front, just like the kind of bodyguard who stands in a row to scare people. Although your face is not very attractive, it doesn't look uncomfortable. Hey! Don't hit me on the forehead. ! Take it away! Take it away!”

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