Scavenging Notes: I am the Lucky Star of the End Times

In a closed metal room, the boss of Shunfeng Escort Agency looked at the masked man sitting opposite him with disdain in his heart. He coughed lightly and began to speak in a pretentious tone as usual:

"Ahem——

As for this aircraft, ah, as everyone knows, the most important things are the engine components and high-performance energy converters inside.

These two items are controlled consumables, not available in the base, and hard to buy on the black market!"

After saying that, he made a technical pause, raised his eyes and glanced at the man opposite him. He wanted to continue to manipulate the situation and raise the price.

But who would have thought that the masked man stood still without making any movement, and he couldn't see the other person's micro-expressions, which made the Shunfeng boss wonder for a moment whether his usual opening remarks just now had the effect of paving the way for raising the money.

The air in the room paused for a few seconds, and Boss Shunfeng had no choice but to cough again and continue his monologue:

“So, ah, what I mean is, it’s very simple.

This aircraft is not an ordinary item that can be sold just like that.

As for me, it was because Guifeng had mentioned it several times, saying that you were in urgent need of it and you were a sincere buyer, so I agreed with reluctance, and of course it was also to save face for Guifeng..."

The boss of Shunfeng paused again. He certainly would not say that he was finally willing to sell "Xiaowei" because it was because he had lost twice in a row, which was unprecedented in his history, in the arena.

He bought the most popular teams, but he never expected that he would be defeated twice by a dark horse called Sifang, causing him to lose nearly 800 million contribution points in a row!

If it weren't for the fact that his capital chain was about to break, which would affect the operation of the escort agency next year, he would never have sold the aircraft.

Although this micro-aircraft is an antique that is about to retire, it can still hold out for a few more years. It won't be too late to collect some rent and then sell it.

However, after the Shunfeng boss had been talking incessantly for a long time, he saw that the masked man opposite him was still sitting there like a huge bell, motionless.

So I curled my lips, thinking this guy must be deaf, why is he talking so much, isn't it just a waste of saliva? !

The boss of Shunfeng clapped his hands, his mouth was dry, and he didn't want to beat around the bush anymore:

"How about this, for Feng'er's sake, the price is 1200 million!"

The masked man did not respond. The boss of Shunfeng felt a little uneasy. He deliberately added 200 million to the price agreed upon with Jin Guifeng, just to see if Jin Guifeng had deliberately falsely reported the price to the other party in order to get kickbacks.

However, the masked man didn't say a word, and Boss Shunfeng was a little unsure.

"Well, you name a price!"

The boss of Shunfeng really didn't want to continue performing stand-up comedy. In negotiations, it was still a back-and-forth process before the price could be raised slowly.

The masked man didn't say anything. He paused and made a simple gesture.

The boss of Shunfeng took a look and saw the middle finger, ring finger and little finger standing upright——

Three fingers?

300? !

WTF? !

Why don't you go grab it?!

Is Jin Guifeng capable of doing things?

Shunfeng's boss was shocked and said sternly:

"Don't even think about it if you don't have 10 million!"

The masked man paused, still holding out three fingers and waving them in the air.

The boss of Shunfeng gritted his teeth, damn it!

300 million, who are you looking down on? !

This is an aircraft!

Control transportation!

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. In a rage, he stood up and

Oh shit!

He won't do this business anymore!

If you want to buy, buy. If you don’t want to buy, forget it!

"The minimum is 800 million. If you can do it, just transfer it directly through your brain. If not, get out of here!"

The boss of Shunfeng finally stopped talking in official language, uttered a harsh word, and prepared to leave.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to turn around, he heard a "beep" and a notification of face-to-face transfer came from the light brain:

800 million arrived.

Remitter: Zhang Dawei.

The boss of Shunfeng was stunned when he saw the message on the computer. When he looked up again, he saw that the masked man had stood up and limped out of the room.

One minute later, when One-Eyed Zhang Gang returned to "Dahei", Xie Yuan asked:

"Is everything going well, Master Zhang?"

One-eyed Zhang took off his mask and snorted:

“Didn’t you say it’s best not to expose yourself too much?

I just tried to remain silent and not say anything.

guess what?

In the end, I met a fool who couldn't understand the 'OK' hand gesture, and the price dropped directly from 1200 million to 800 million. "

Xie Yuan was stunned. Didn’t San San say the price was 1200 million?

One-eyed Zhang looked at the extra 400 million in his account and hesitated:

"What about the rest? What should we do?"

Xie Yuan came back to his senses and curled his lips slightly:

“It’s very useful!”

After Xie Yuan sent One-Eyed Zhang back to the second-hand recycling station, he hurried to the Shunfeng special parking spot outside the South City Gate.

Now that "Xiaowei" has been purchased, it certainly can no longer park at Shunfeng's parking space.

When Xie Yuan successfully moved "Xiao Wei" to the wilderness 5 kilometers outside the South City Gate, the boss of Shunfeng Escort Agency suddenly received a service notification from the berthing point:

The parking service of the aircraft with number parked at parking position 19 has been interrupted.

Please be informed that the seat has been released.

(image)

The boss of Shunfeng looked at the news about the high-end and cool metal plane, which gave a sense of technology at first glance, and his eyes widened immediately!

Is this the retired old phone that is so broken that it can’t be broken anymore? !

How did it get modified like this?!

This, this, this... With this design, it’s no problem to sell it for 100 million!

Damn!

Does Jin Guifeng not want to do this anymore?

How dare you trick me?!

Just when he was about to contact the human resources department to directly deduct Jin Guifeng's annual performance for next year, he suddenly received another message on his computer -

Resignation letter:

Boss, the world is so big, I want to go see it!

Don’t read it!

Feng Er~

At the same time, Scar, wearing a protective mask, was on guard against the tail that was stalking him not far away, while directing the Wind Guards:

"Be careful! Be careful!

Oops! Don't spill it!"

Zhuo Wu, the leader of the Gale Vanguard Squad, straightened the protective mask on his face, glared at Scar who was still shouting, and continued his work with a constipated look on his face:

Oh shit!

What kind of job is this?

In the corner, Niu Qingfeng, the patrol captain who was responsible for tracking Scar, looked at the members of the Gale Guard who were busy carrying dung buckets, and his eyes twitched:

Could it be that Scar has been possessed by the toilet spirit in the West Street toilet?

How does it feel...

Is your brain a little crazy?

In the shadows, three shadow members wearing cloaks were reporting Scar's coordinates to their superiors.

Yueying looked at the message received in Guang's brain, sneered, and replied:

"It's okay, just let him enjoy one last day.

Tomorrow is the day he and Dawn of the Wind will die!"

At the entrance of the public toilet on West Street, Qin Ergou gripped the plunger tightly and came out of the storage room. This internet-famous toilet has such a large flow of people every day!

The base didn't even bother to send someone to clear the sewer, so now they have to carry out manual sewage disposal!

Really speechless!

Scar shouted at the Wind Guards again, then quickly walked to the door of the storage room and whispered:

“Today’s job is a big one!

Your dad always gives you 1% commission, and there is no market price for this thing, so how do you calculate the fee?"

Qin Ergou turned on the light brain and directly let Scar see the news about his third sister:

"I'll keep the fees for now and settle them all tomorrow."

Scar choked, why are they still delaying the salary?

Thinking about the task Xie Yuan asked him to perform tomorrow, his eyes darkened and he muttered to himself:

"Let's get married tomorrow..."

Then he turned around and said to Ergou:

"Tell your third sister that this day's interest is also money! We have to settle it together when the time comes!"

Qin Ergou waved the plunger and nodded.

In the private army camp, Xu Sansan pointed to a competitive task on the dark web and spoke directly:

"That's it."

Everyone in the Quartet team was shocked and took a deep breath when they saw the mission with a reward of 500 million.

Hu Ba shook his eight-cornered beard under his nostrils and spoke tentatively:

"This...is not good."

Yu Ge stroked his waxed beard, a little worried:

"Is it too dangerous?"

The Marshal blinked his bright eyes and uttered a soft sound:

"In case of an accident..."

The stutterer added:

"I...I played too much...what...what should I do?"

Xu Sansan quickly glanced through the other tasks again and frowned:

"The coordinate range for this mission is the most suitable...

There are definitely risks, but if we make preparations in advance, it shouldn’t be a big problem.”

Hu Ba shook his octagonal beard and said loudly:

"Yes! For freedom!"

Yu Ge, the Marshal and the little stutterer said in unison:

"for freedom!"

"For...for...by!"

At night, in the base's inner city guard office, Scar sat at a metal table, looking at Wu Feng opposite him, and said:

"Are you sure you still won't lead the team tomorrow?"

Wu Feng glanced at the metal door lock hole inconspicuously, his eyes fixed on Scar, and then he sighed dejectedly:

"I've been busy lately, so I've taken a long vacation. Liming's side will be managed by Vice Captain Li Xiao for the time being."

Scar leaned back in his chair carelessly, looking nonchalant:

"All right. Then wish us a triumphant return tomorrow!"

Wu Feng curled his lips and smiled:

"I wish you a triumphant return tomorrow!"

In the inner city of the base, in a secret underground room, he took off his general's uniform and slowly entered the blood pool. He raised the corners of his lips slightly, and a majestic voice sounded:

"Is your blood volume sufficient?"

Yueying raised her head from the monitor screen and answered respectfully:

"There is still 15 days' supply."

Baideng nodded:

"very good!"

He will be able to fully recover before the snow season. By then, these bastards will just have to prepare for death!

He looked at the two broken tires in the corner, his eyes filled with bloodthirsty madness, the corners of his lips rose silently, and his body was completely immersed in the blood.

Yueying recalled the conversation between Scar and Wu Feng on the monitor and narrowed her eyes slightly. It was a pity that Wu Feng would not go out on a mission tomorrow, otherwise, he could be wiped out in one fell swoop without leaving a single one alive!

After coming out of the office, Scar walked quickly to the rest room of the Gale Guards. Looking at the two teams, Gale and Dawn, standing clearly in front of him, he sighed in his heart:

Okay, we need to slowly work through this grudge.

He coughed lightly and said:

"Tomorrow's mission is the highest-yield mission issued by the Rosshu family. High returns also mean high risks. Have a good rest tonight!

Remember! Tomorrow, be fully armed, prepare all the rare nuclear crystals, be cautious, and be serious! "

"Yes!"