long night fire

"If possible, can you keep one? Offset part of the cost."

"We'll talk about it when the time comes." Jiang Baimian didn't give an affirmative answer.

The doctor in Hei Clinic took a scalpel from her, smiled and said:

"You didn't stop me from talking. When I performed surgery on others, I made jokes that made the people next to me dissatisfied."

"Being able to chat and make jokes means that the operation is not an accident, and you are in control of everything, and you are confident to do it well." Jiang Baimian not only has real-life experience, but also has been deeply influenced by old world entertainment materials.

The black clinic doctor nodded appreciatively:

"I appreciate a smart woman like you.

"Well, no accidents, there should be no problem in resuscitating him. How long he can survive depends on Zhi Sui's mood and your preparations."

……

After leaving the black clinic and walking towards the area around Antana Street, Bai Chen reminded Shang Jianyao:

"It's not easy to do robotic arm transplants. There must be a lot of power behind it, and there may even be strong support. Once a conflict occurs, things will become very troublesome, and it may affect Xiaohong's surgery."

Shang Jian Yao nodded:

"I know."

The doctor's assistant leading the way looked back at them, and muttered in his heart:

I know a lot...

——The "Old Tune Group" is now pretending to be Honghe people, deliberately not using gray dialect.

Bai Chen followed up and said:

"When the time comes, no matter whether you succeed or not, you have to make 'friends' with the people you meet."

At first, the city was still under martial law, and anyone who could take out a mechanical arm would inevitably arouse suspicion.

If the people from the black workshop turned around and reported it, the "Old Tune Group" may not be redeemed by "Pangaean Creatures".

Therefore, "making friends" is an insurance that must be added. Moreover, after making "friends", the other party may agree to do a mechanical arm transplant.

"No problem." Shang Jianyao agreed very quickly, showing that he thought so too.

The doctor's assistant leading the way muttered again:

Do friends mean that you can make friends if you say they make friends?

He didn't dare to ask, and led Shang Jianyao and Bai Chen to turn twice in the alley, and arrived at an ordinary-looking street shop.

Inside the shop, an old man with a light golden beard is holding an appliance and using a head-mounted magnifying glass to repair an old world mechanical watch.

The doctor's assistant didn't bother him until he put down the things in his hands.

He looked up at the doctor:

"Conley, who are they?"

"Customers who want to do robotic arm transplants." The doctor's assistant, Conley, did not say that he was coerced.

Although there was no hard object against his waist, he always felt that a gun was aimed at him.

The old man with a light golden beard frowned:

"The mechanical arms are all pre-ordered. If you come suddenly, you must not."

Shang Jianyao immediately said:

"We have prepared it ourselves."

The old man was silent for a while, hesitantly:

"What model? I'm afraid I can't do it.

"Our small workshop only knows how to transplant a few models."

"Type T1." Shang Jianyao replied calmly.

"Type T1?" The old man's eyes lit up obviously.

It can be seen that he is very interested in this type of mechanical arm.

He considered for a while and said:

"Who wants a transplant?"

"A wounded person." Bai Chen simply replied.

The old man was not surprised by this answer, because it was Conli, the assistant of the doctor in the black clinic, who led the way.

He thought for a few seconds:

"The operation can be delivered in the end, and our equipment is not easy to move."

"Okay." Shang Jianyao smiled, "Look: we have a robotic arm, and you are doing robotic arm transplantation; we were introduced by a doctor, and you and the doctor are acquaintances; so..."

The old man stood up, smiled and stretched out his right hand:

"Don't worry, if you pay enough, you will be a friend."

Conley stared at him in a daze.

The conversation just now made him confused, and he couldn't understand what it meant at all.

Then, Shang Jian Yao turned to him and laughed.

After leaving the black workshop, on the way back to the clinic, Bai Chen suddenly said with emotion:

"Xiaohong's luck is good."

The first black clinic doctor found was able to complete this kind of major surgery, and the first black workshop introduced was also interested in the T1 robotic arm and was willing to take orders, reducing the risk of "making friends" being discovered.

"His usual luck seems to have accumulated." Shang Jianyao said very sincerely.

……

In the area behind the black clinic, Jiang Baimian retreated between Shang Jianyao and Bai Chen after Kangli had completely taken over the task at hand.

She briefly asked what happened, and said with a sigh of relief:

"good."

Immediately afterwards, she asked:

"How much Ore does the other party want?"

Bai Chen froze for a moment:

"did not ask."

How many Ores are left in the group, you don't have points, the leader?

She also thought that the team leader was going to "pay the bill" with a gun.

It's true that the black workshop will be a little troublesome. There must be a lot of power behind them, but haven't they already made friends?Write an IOU first, and then ask the people in the company's intelligence network to raise money to pay the bill.

This should be regarded as a work-related injury, can it be reimbursed?

As an employee who joined "Pangaea" for a little over a year, Bai Chen has mastered terms such as "work-related injury" and "reimbursement" under his influence.

Jiang Baimian took a breath:

"It shouldn't be cheap..."

"Yeah." Shang Jianyao agreed deeply.

The doctor in the black clinic who was performing the operation heard their discussion and said quickly:

"I won't charge you for the operation fee here, but you have to pay for the equipment, medicine and blood consumption. It can't be less than two hundred Ore. The transplant over there is estimated to be five or six hundred Ore.

"If you don't have enough money, you can use these first aid needles."

He kept talking to Jiang Baimian before, not only because chatting with beautiful women is a pleasure for men physically and mentally, which helps to maintain their state, but also because he took this opportunity to touch the other party's character and attitude, so that he can adapt to the situation later.

Although Jiang Baimian kept his mouth shut and didn't disclose any information, the doctor had already discovered that their group didn't look like gangsters who would kill people if they didn't agree with each other, so they dared to ask for fees.

Who can survive on Antana Street for so long, who is not a human being?

Of course, except for those with absolute strength.

"The total cost is about [-] Ore..." Jiang Baimian felt a little embarrassed.

After a period of time when they could only go in and out, they didn't have much money left for their activities.

……

Red Giant Wolf District, Senate Office.

The remaining elders have not yet been allowed to leave.

Inspector Alexander saw his daughter Galoran walking back, and asked in a deep voice:

"How is Master Zennaga?"

"Not very good." Galoran shook his head.

Alexander was about to arrange for the best doctor to treat him when he heard the cell phone of a revolutionary veteran ring.

After the elder answered the phone, he heard the report from the other side:

"Found Asus."

——Gaius went to another place to complete the most important aftermath work, and this elder is in charge of this place.

"Where is it?" the elder asked anxiously.

"In an apartment near the bridge, with Kristina from the Hunter's Guild." The opposite side introduced in detail, "They are all dead, shot to death by the city defense forces."

"City defense army?" The reformist veteran was quite surprised, "Which elite team did it?"

Asus and Christina are not weaklings.

Chapter 229 Action

There was a quick reply from the other end of the phone:

"Don't know, but they also had casualties."

This is relatively normal... The veteran of the reform faction who accepted Gaius's commission nodded, and said indifferently, "Send Asus' body here, and Christina's, just, give it to the hunter guild."

As for which elite team of the city defense army did it, he didn't care, anyway, Phocas would submit a report to the new consul afterwards.

……

Gnawa, Han Wanghuo, and Zeng Duo did not stop all the way, and after using up a full tank of fuel, they finally arrived near Chuchun Town from the bank of the Red River.

At this time, the sky had already darkened, and the stone fence in the distance could barely be seen clearly.

Nearly ten hours have passed since the initial city citizen assembly.

If Zeng Duo hadn't been familiar with the terrain and could walk in a straight line all the way, it would have been impossible for them to go so fast given the road conditions and the complexity of the environment in the wasteland on the north bank.

Han Wanghuo took out his binoculars to observe the situation in Chuchun Town.

Compared with the last time, there are a lot fewer soldiers now, and there are almost no people in the camp outside the town.

All the armored vehicles in the main entrance area were gone, only a khaki tank standing there alone.

Above the stone fence, the personnel patrolling back and forth are more vigilant than before, and they are completely refreshed. With the help of the searchlights, they pay close attention to the surrounding situation.

"Maybe only one-third of the previous troops stayed behind." Han Wanghuo is not an intelligent robot, so he can only make a rough judgment, "The rest have returned to the original city."

Zeng Duo measured the speed at which the next large army crossed the wasteland on the north bank:

"After Gaius used the radio last night to announce the civic assembly for today, they should have received the order and started walking back."

"The firepower of the left-behind personnel is not too sufficient." Gnava said with a red light in his eyes, "Also, they seem to be more focused on the surface, but in reality they are fluctuating, worried that the turmoil in the original city will affect them. If not We have been delayed for too long, they may have learned the outcome of the turmoil through telegrams, and they have gained some confidence. At this time, they may not need to attack, and they can collapse on their own with just a few shouts."

The content of the call was, of course, that the side supported by the defenders had failed, and the higher-ups sent people to clean them up, asking them to put down their weapons immediately and not to resist stubbornly.

This trick was selected by Gnawa from Jiang Baimian's behavior database:

If you can attack the mind, it will disappear on its own!

Zeng Duo didn't understand what was going on at first, but the more she thought about it, the more sinister her heart became.

Fortunately, Gnava, who was able to come up with this method, is an intelligent robot. According to him, this is an exhaustive plan, and the result of choosing the best has nothing to do with whether the heart is black or not... Zeng Duo thought so.