As he said that, Fei Tu turned around and approached the armored vehicle, opened the door and jumped into the cab, raised his right hand and waved his two fingers forward, and the driver sitting next to him immediately released the clutch and stepped on the accelerator hard. Amid the deafening roar of the engine, he drove towards Liujincheng, which stood on the horizon from afar. On both sides of the vehicle, there were hundreds of armed soldiers gathered on both sides of the road, wearing black combat uniforms and white round "Fe" pattern on their chests.

Sitting in the shaking cab, Fei Tu, who looked arrogant, sneered sneeringly, playing with a simple gas mask in his hand.

Liujincheng is a large piece of fat, and the Fei family always wants to put it in control. Due to Solomon's strength and the huge army under his command, there has been no chance. Relying on his huge financial resources, Solomon even transformed all his soldiers into drug transformation, and in a short time, he quickly gathered an elite with level four strengthening strength. If it weren't for accidentally discovering a military chemical warehouse of the old era, finding some anesthesia shells as samples, and through the efforts of family researchers, they developed a new efficient warhead and putting them into mass production, Fei Tu could not have been able to attack Liujincheng like now, and he would never dare to launch an attack on Liujincheng with only 500 armed soldiers.

Looking at the busy soldiers of the Fei family who were surrounding the lamp pole outside the window, and those prisoners who were struggling desperately, the sneer in Fei Tu's eyes turned into laughter, and every muscle on his face was constantly trembling.

"Hehehehe! Dear Mr. Solomon, we will meet again soon. But this time, the initiative in speaking will be completely in my hands."

...

Solomon's room is located on the sixth floor of the Central Building, neither near the top floor nor at the bottom of the building. It is just for personal preferences and no other reason.

Like the last time she entered the building, Christina walked straight in front of Lin Xiang. It was not known that her hips were twisting very far out of habit or intention, and her slender legs crossed each other in a straight line. The black bra strap faintly emerged from under the thin shirt fabric, and it emitted from her body, with a obviously aphrodisiac smell of perfume, which made people feel like they couldn't help but press it to the ground and ravage it wildly.

In front of a door with the number "nine" engraved, Christina stopped. She unscrewed the handle on the door, loosened a gradually expanding gap, gave her body slightly back, and glanced at Lin Xiang with a provocative gaze. The latter flashed forward without hesitation, rubbed her tall chest tightly, leaving a sentence that could make her lively.

"You should have breast augmentation surgery. The bra is really space inside. Miss Christina, you can't wear that big size-"

...

Solomon sat on the chair behind the desk, with his right hand leaning on the back of the chair, his beige coat hung on the clothes hanger next to him, his shirt collar was open, and a ties were kneaded into pieces were thrown away by the closet. Through the floor-to-ceiling window behind the chair, you could clearly see the thick smoke rising from the city blockade, as well as the scattered sand fortifications and panicked crowds in the square.

There was a bottle of half of the brandy on the table, and there was a small amount of liquid at the bottom of the wide-mouthed glass next to it. The whole room was covered with a strong smell of alcohol, which made people drowsy.

"Who sent you? The old dog of the Fei family that cannot be killed? The rioter Wang Yi? Ferdinand Sosbia? Or someone else?"

Solomon was filled with strong alcohol. He leaned against the chair and his squinting eyes ejaculated. Because he was too excited, the blood vessels on both sides of his temples and on his neck twisted and coiled like earthworms.

Lin Xiang quietly grabbed the brandy on the table, and took another cup from the shelf next to him. The dust accumulated on the surface of the wine bottle had already been wiped off. Judging from the old paper and labels on the surface of the bottle, it belonged to the grape brew produced in 1998 in the Yamanek region of France in the old era. Obviously, this is a treasure obtained from the ruins.

The amber wine rippled back and forth in the cup, emitting a pleasing fragrance. After taking a sip of the aged wine with a history of hundreds of years, enjoying the feeling of sweetness and mellowness slowly spreading from the tip of the tongue, carrying the flames into the throat and flowing downstream, and the heat and excitement rising inside the stomach. Lin Xiang shook his head lightly: "You guessed it wrong."

Solomon was stunned, and a trace of undetectable surprise flashed through his eyes. He frowned slightly, leaned back slightly, and looked at the opposite side in confusion: "Who are you...?"

"A ordinary mercenary."

Lin Xiang licked the remaining wine on his lips and said seriously: "To be precise, he should be the commander of the "Vulture Mercenary Group".

"Vulture Mercenary Group"?

Frowning, Solomon thought for a while, but no information was found in his mind that matched the name. He quickly gave up his brain-wrenching thinking and focused all his attention on Lin Xiang in front of him, and his sharp eyes became much more relaxed than before.

Since this strange young man does not belong to any force in Liujincheng, it is entirely possible to buy it with money. Everything in this world has its own prices, the difference is just the high and low.

"You have two choices-"

Once the conversation returned to the familiar aspects, Solomon's face immediately returned to his original shrewdness: "One, become the direct armed force of Liujin City. This is a kind of employment, which you can also understand as a bribery. In terms of price and personnel treatment, no one will pay higher prices than I did."

"I want to hear the second type." Lin Xiang shook the wine glass in his hand and asked casually.

"The second type is also cooperation, but the risk is much higher, and of course, the price will be more generous."

Solomon's expression and tone did not change at all: "I need you to help me clear out the rioters in the North District. As for the remuneration... I will double the original basis. I only believe in the facts I see from my eyes. The head or test questions of each rioter will be rewarded with 40,000 yuan. If you can kill the leader Wang Yi and bring back the evidence of his exact death, you can get a full million yuan of Sosbia or currency of equivalent value."

Perhaps to prove himself, Solomon added: "This price is definitely not an inflated price. I believe you have seen the immortal monster coming from the North District with your own eyes. I can't kill all these things at all, and can only strengthen the defense around the blockade line. I don't know how many such terrible creatures there are in Wang Yi's hands. If you can help me complete this task, the reward is definitely not a problem."

"So, you keep posting tasks on various city information platforms to lure more mercenaries to act as cannon fodder?" Lin Xiang asked calmly.

“It’s a transaction—”

Solomon smiled faintly: "I have never forced or threatened anyone. I will not give any less to those who are capable, and the incompetent cannot enjoy enough benefits out of thin air. Even in this chaotic world, we must abide by the fixed rules of the survival of the weak."

Lin Xiang was silent, and there was no trace of emotional change in his calm eyes.

He could feel that Solomon's confidence was gradually recovering. Unlike when he just walked into this room and started talking, decadence and frustration were disappearing from this man, and replaced by confidence and arrogance. This abnormal change is getting stronger and stronger, and the most significant manifestations can be judged specifically from the voice and tone. The aspects involved in the conversation will certainly have a certain impact on this, but Lin Xiang does not think that this is the main reason. So, what is the real factor that causes the change?

"You are an absolute liar-" After a long time, Lin Xiang finally raised his head and said slowly.

This accusation surprised Solomon. He looked at Lin Xiang's eyes strangely, frowned and waited for the unfinished text.

"You don't want to pay at all. The tightly defensive blockade is just a help for you to cover up your sins. Whether the mercenaries can actually complete the task, they cannot return alive from the same path. You will kill them mercilessly." Lin Xiang's voice was very low, but it was enough to hear it clearly, and the eyes emitted from his eyes were deep and cold.

Solomon didn't say anything, and his thin face was filled with a disdainful sneer.

"Their only way to live is in the North District."

Lin Xiang's voice continued: "Only by killing all the so-called rioters as you ask, you can open up the road to the north of the city and go around from other directions and re-enter the Liujin City. Even if they can really defeat that kind of immortal monster and complete the mission commission, they will be killed by you when you receive the reward. Of course, if the number of mercenaries that survive exceeds the limit you can bear, you will choose some elite members to tempt materially, make them your subordinates, and use their guns to kill more people, so as to achieve the goal of not having to pay or pay a very small part. You...kill a large number of people."

The atmosphere in the room fell silent, and the sound of guns and cannons exploded in the distance, shaking out a rhythmic sound from the loose-structured window glass.

Solomon looked at Lin Xiang, and after a moment, he suddenly sighed softly and said slowly: "Actually, I don't want to be enemies with you. Since you walked into this room, I have a feeling that we should be friends."

"Why?" Lin Xiang raised his eyebrows.

"You're smart-"

Solomon said bluntly: "You and I can actually be counted as the same type of people. Violence and strength are certainly the premise for survival in this world, but wisdom is equally important. I admit that what you just said is correct. You guessed it very accurately. I really don't want to pay. Instead of stuffing the money I earned back into the pockets of those dirty and vulgar mercenaries, it is better to keep them in my hands and play a greater role. OK! Now let us forget all the unpleasant things before! I invite you, please note that it is not a hiring or a simple transaction, but a solemn invitation to become the co-manager of this city together."

"Why?" Lin Xiang repeated the same question, he was surprised by Solomon's suggestion.

"You have a powerful armed force-"

Solomon took the brandy bottle and filled his wine glass. He took out a plastic cover file from the file holder next to him, opened the page, looked at Lin Xiang with a bright look, and said calmly: "The average strength of the 216 subordinates is the second-level evolution standard. The strengthening potion produced by the Joint Doctors Association can mutate ordinary people, but this method of obtaining power is quite dangerous, and the mutation success rate is only about 40%. Eliminate factors such as the side effects brought by the potion and the difference in physical fitness of the users, the comprehensive index of the evolved warrior is at least more than 30% higher than that of the strengthened people. The world is full of damn radiation. I don't know where you have gathered so many evolved soldiers, but in terms of this strength alone, it is no less than Liujincheng."

Lin Xiang smiled unanimously, and Ning Jing's eyes kept staring at the opposite side.

"Your soldiers are well-equipped and even have armored trucks, and this rare thing is not something you can buy with money."

Looking at the text marked with red horizontal lines on the page of the document, Solomon's tone became solemn and full of envy: "The most terrifying thing is that among your soldiers, there is a parasite with an evolutionary level that is more powerful than all ordinary abilities. If you are a mutant who is stronger than him, I will take this for granted. But from you, you can't feel any evolution or strengthening aura at all. In other words, all you can have is not relying on power to deterrence, but other tempting means... In the words of humans in the old era, this is simply an action that only wise people can do."

"So, do you want to cooperate with me?" Lin Xiang suddenly curled his lips and smiled, with a strange charm in his smile.

"I like to talk to smart people, which saves time and effort." Solomon pinched his white fingers and looked at him meaningfully.

"I want to hear what price you can give first?" Lin Xiang kept smiling.

"Five million Sosbian dollars." Solomon stretched out five fingers and added seriously: "Buy for a year."

"Owner of the entire mercenary group?" Lin Xiang continued his question.

"It's just you." A trace of cunning flashed in Solomon's eyes.

"What should anyone else do?"

"They will be treated the same as the Liujin City Guards."

Lin Xiang's eyes could not see any change at all. He shook the cup. After a long time, he slowly raised his head and said, "It's not enough to be rich."

"What do you want?" Solomon keenly grasped the key words in the other party's words.

"Generator sets, and energy." Lin Xiang's tone was calm, full of irresistible ingredients: "I know you have these things."

Solomon was stunned and his surprised gaze became cold and angry.

He always thought that Lin Xiang was just an ordinary mercenary leader, and at best there were some special means in personnel collection and appeal. However, according to this answer just now, he was obviously wrong.

Generator sets and energy are indeed valuable than banknotes, and their value is even far more than five million Sosbian currency. The reason is very simple - banknotes can be printed anytime and anywhere, while energy units that provide electricity can be produced in the wasteland world.

Everyone understands this principle, and even refugees in the wilderness understand the preciousness of the old past items. But if a mercenary was asked to choose between a generator set and five million bills, he would ask for the latter without hesitation.

It’s not that he doesn’t understand the huge proportion of value among the two, but that he knows very well that he can still be a rich man with no worries about food and clothing. If he chooses the former, there is no way out.

Maintaining cities or large settlements requires huge amounts of electricity, and the actual controller of the city will never let go of such valuable goods. With no money to buy, it is natural to kill, rob and forcefully occupy it. In this chaotic radiation world, life is not worth the money. What is important is the industrial products covered with dust and left over from nearly a century.

Solomon held the cup in his hand tightly, and his beautiful face with Lin Xiang showing his round eyes. After a few minutes, he roared word by word: "You... dare you to deceive me?"

"I didn't lie to you." Lin Xiang shook his head lightly: "From entering this room, every word I said is true."

"If it does not mean other forces, what do you want generator sets and energy? What's the use of mercenaries asking for these things?" Solomon was almost gritting his teeth.

Lin Xiang's smile was charming, but his voice was as cold as ice: "You seem to have forgotten that our previous conversation only involved the price of employment. As for the specific purpose of my need for these machines and energy, there is no need to report it in detail to you. Repeat it again at the end. I do not represent any hostile forces in Convective Jincheng, I only represent my own mercenary group."

Solomon gradually calmed down. He took a deep breath, thought for a long time, stared at Lin Xiang fiercely: "You are a greedy guy."

"I just offered the price I thought was right." Lin Xiang smiled discontently.

Waiting patiently for him to finish speaking, Solomon sneered and said, "The greedy person will not have good results. You will soon understand this."

"This is exactly what I want to tell you," said Lin Xiang.

"I'll wait and see."
Chapter completed!