I Have a Mansion in the Post-Apocalyptic World

Chapter 1,174 50,000 Yajing

No. 0 subway line, ID card, Wanpeng, Shangjing Survivor Alliance...

Several keywords are strung together on one card. Chinese

Jiang Chen wasn't sure what was hidden inside the No. 0 subway line, but he was certain of one thing.

That is Wan Peng, Captain Ding, and even Archbishop Xu Tiannan of the Gravekeeper Sect, all of whom have hidden something from themselves.

Especially regarding the subway lines in Shangjing City, I'm afraid they didn't tell the truth at all.

Back upstairs, Jiang Chen found Lu Fan.

"Let brothers get ready, it's time to go."

After hearing Jiang Chen's words, Lu Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief and smiled bitterly.

"Boss Yuan, you are finally willing to go back."

"What?" Jiang Chen smiled, "Aren't you having fun on Ping An Street?"

"Don't say it's just for fun. Just for your safety, we are almost worried." Lu Fan said with a grimace.

"Haha," Jiang Chen smiled and patted Lu Fan on the shoulder, "Thank you for your hard work. When we get back, I will ask the cooking team to cook a few kilograms of soy sauce beef for you, and have a few bottles of good wine, and relax. "

Gudu——

Hearing the braised beef, such a 1.8 meter tall man swallowed and spat in an awkward manner.

"Look at your potential." Jiang Chen scolded with a smile and kicked his ass, "Hurry up and finish cleaning up for me within five minutes. If anyone doesn't come over to gather in five minutes, I promise to let them drink soup until they are full. .”

"Hey," Lu Fan rubbed his head in embarrassment, turned around and ran out the door.

While Lu Fan was out, Jiang Chen returned to his room, opened the storage space, and took out a large box of Yajing from inside. Fifty thousand points of sub-crystals is no longer a small amount. He only has a total of more than 100,000 sub-crystals stored in his storage space, and now he has used half of them.

But when he paid for it, Jiang Chen didn't feel bad at all. After all, the entire Ping An Street still owed him 10 million, and it wouldn't be long before people from the Shangjing Survivor Alliance would bring a truckload of Yajing to his door.

This mere 50,000 Yajing is just a drizzle.

It didn't take five minutes at all.

In less than a minute, twenty personal guards were dressed and stood in a row in the living room of Jiang Chen's room.

They were still wearing the mercenary outfits on the outside, but they were wearing powerful K2-type exoskeletons on the inside.

Nodding with satisfaction, Jiang Chen opened his mouth and lectured.

"We may run into trouble on the way back later, so keep your eyes peeled! If someone points a gun at us, don't waste any time, just pull out the gun and do it. Do you hear me?"

"yes!"

Twenty personal guards beat their chests with their right fists and replied sonorously and forcefully.

After about ten minutes, the auction ended, and the hotel manager personally brought several assistants to Jiang Chen's room.

The pebble-sized sub-crystals were piled in the box, and they were so green that they could blind people's eyes, turning the eyes of several assistant ladies into dark green. Even the hotel manager, who was used to seeing large numbers of Yajings, couldn't help but swallow at this moment.

The hotel manager personally went into battle and scanned the four sub-crystal quality analyzers for more than 20 minutes before counting the full box of sub-crystals.

The energy units contained in the sub-crystal total 5124 points.

And for the extra 124 points of crystal, Jiang Chen graciously tipped them.

After the settlement was completed, Jiang Chen took the ID card from the manager, put it in his arms, and asked casually, "Don't you have a bank here? One that can transfer payment.

"Where can you find that kind of thing?" the hotel manager shook his head with an apologetic smile. "There are only 100 denomination coupons issued by the city hall. We usually use coupon coupons to settle high-value products. This kind of coupons The roll can be exchanged for Yajing of the same value from the city hall at any time, but it is only circulated within the city walls of Ping An Street. If it goes out of Ping An Street, it will be a piece of waste paper."

At this point, the hotel manager sighed.

"I heard that Wanghai City in the south has a credit point payment system. If Shangjing City also has one here,"

It is impossible to open a bank in the wasteland without absolute strength. Even the Survivor Alliance on Ping An Street does not have this strength.

In a place where the law does not even exist, if you dare to open a bank, you will have two big fat sheep written on your face.

What's more, if you don't have enough strength, why should others trust you to protect their property? Why can I safely keep Yajing with you?

Jiang Chen was thinking in his mind that maybe he could move NAC's bank to Shangjing City and open a branch here or something. The economic and trade exchanges between Shangjing City and Wanghai City are still very close, so it is absolutely necessary to open a bank.

However, these plans have to wait until the trouble is resolved.

Five kilometers away from Ping An Street, under the Dongcheng Hospital building, a short man hurriedly ran into the hospital, showed his identification to the sentry in animal skin suit at the door, and then ran upstairs.

On the edge of the parking lot, Brother Tiger, whose face was covered with bruises, was sitting on a chair. The two cats on his face had disappeared, replaced by a few bandages. A woman wearing a nurse's uniform was kneeling between his legs. From her haggard and numb look, it could be seen that she had suffered a lot of abuse.

With an expression of enjoyment on his face, Brother Hu took out a low-quality cigarette and lit it for himself.

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and his little brother ran in eagerly.

"Tiger, Brother Tiger!"

"Grass!"

Being startled, Brother Hu trembled and almost didn't leak.

He kicked away the woman kneeling in front of him, stood up with his belt in hand, and was about to glare and get angry, but after seeing clearly who was coming, his mood gradually calmed down.

After putting on his belt and sitting back on his boss chair, Brother Hu slowly asked.

"Is there a situation?"

"They are leaving the city!" The short man nodded quickly and said breathlessly, "They just left from the south gate. I have already ordered people to follow them."

"Very good." A vicious smile appeared on Brother Hu's face. He grabbed a dagger from the table and played with it in his hand. "Take dozens of people over and follow them back to the base. Kill all the men." , keep the female for me. And the leader, bring me over with his hands and feet broken, remember to keep him alive."

"Yes, yes!" The man nodded quickly.

"Why aren't you going?" Seeing that his younger brother didn't move, Brother Hu raised his eyebrows.

The short man smiled, bowed and said.

"It's like this. Before they left Ping'an Street, I sent someone to the Royal Hotel to inquire about their situation. As a result, I learned some incredible news."

"Oh? Tell me." Brother Hu asked.

"These people are quite rich! Especially the leader, he should be a wealthy man from other provinces! I heard that they spent 50,000 Yajing at the Royal Hotel just to buy a card that has no effect."

Fifty thousand Yajing!

As soon as he heard this number, Brother Hu's eyes suddenly turned red, so red that he could bleed. He wished he had bought that card for him.

"Grandma, you bought a card for 50,000 Yajing?"

"It is said that that card is the ID card used for security authentication to enter line 0. But as you know, that thing is just a legend. Whether it exists or not is still a big question."

The little eyes narrowed into slits, and a look of greed flashed through Brother Hu's pupils.

"In other words, that card is worth 50,000 Yajing?"

This is 50,000 Yajing!

He has never seen so many Ya Jing in his life!

If he could have 50,000 crystals, he could buy a set of power armor on Ping'an Street!

Stepping on the chair, Brother Hu spit, grabbed the rifle on the table, and fired at the ceiling.

Soon, gunshots were heard, and several of his confidants rushed in.

Facing the few masters under his command who dared to fight and kill, Brother Tiger inserted the dagger on the wooden table and shouted with full of arrogance.

"What the hell! The fat sheep are out of the city. I need to hurry up and get ready! Take the brothers and let's go and do a damn job! Drive our modified truck out to me. After we've done this, Tickets will keep you entertained all year long!”

"oh!!!"

"Boss is mighty!"

"Slaughter the fattened sheep!"

The office echoed with cheers from the predators.

Looking at the high-spirited younger brothers, Brother Hu's chest was boiling with blood of hatred.

When he thought of the humiliation last night, he wanted to peel off the man's skin, twitch the man's tendons, and cut off his flesh to feed the dogs.

Yesterday's humiliation will be repaid a hundredfold today! (To be continued.)

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