I give the world destruction and new life

Chapter 258
"Don, have you met John?" The old man had a video with Tang Ji in the Afterlife bar, surrounded by fast-paced but not loud music: "I called to tell you that if you are not in danger, the best It’s best not to have too much contact with that group of people.”

"John is a good friend, but the forces behind him are too complicated. When the federal order disintegrated, the strength of the CiA overseas base group was hardly damaged. John was their white glove." Satisfaction: "Those guys are getting too extreme now, you've got enough trouble."

CiA?As the generation born after the first corporate war, Tang Ji has never even heard of this organization. The world is changing too fast, and those who can't keep up with the pace will become history no matter how brilliant they were.

"They used to be responsible for the overseas intelligence work of the entire Federation. Of course, that was only the original intention of their establishment. Before the disintegration of the Federation, they were the largest shipper of addictive compounds in the world." He talked about the buried history: "Almost Most of the guerrillas in South America are supported by them, and the other half are supported by the DEA."

Speaking of this, Edward drank the spirits in his glass and laughed loudly: "But none of them thought that they would be surrounded by United Fruit's mercenaries later. This is simply too ridiculous!"

Although the old man laughed almost to tears, Tang Ji couldn't find any laughing points. To him, CiA seemed no different from the Taha Gang he just met.

"Well, our era has really passed, but your stories are also very exciting. We never thought that one day people could fly in the sky and use cold weapons to fight against tanks." The old man shrugged and said to Tang Ji: "Otherwise we wouldn't have worked hard to develop more advanced helicopters and lighter rocket launchers."

"By the way, don't worry about the favor on my side. That John owed me before, and now we both settle the matter." The old man finally told Tang Ji solemnly: "If he intends to negotiate business with you, don't go to He's a fool, just say I said it!"

Tang Ji nodded, watching the old man take a hot waiter in the video and go offline directly, which made him heave a sigh of relief, after all, it took him a lot of effort to resist asking questions about eggs.

Those old men revealed too much black material, so much that Tang Ji couldn't look directly at the old man now.
"Head, how long can we stay here?" Ethan greeted Tang Ji from a distance, and came over after seeing Tang Ji nodding: "Meihezi said he wanted to walk around here, if we don't hurry, the two of us Just ask for leave."

"The task is over, now is free time." Seeing the smile on Ethan's face, Tang Ji also smiled: "But be careful, don't forget that our enemies are everywhere."

"I know, don't worry!" Ethan blinked at Tang Ji: "I asked Alia, let her help me keep an eye on the surroundings, and I can succeed in three days at most!"

Tang Ji looked at the optimistic Ethan and waved his hand, telling him to get out of here quickly. He didn't tell the other party that his rival in love might be the prince of the Arasaka Group because of some evil intentions.

But Ethan is so brave, he shouldn't back down, right?

Seeing Ethan walking away, Martin also 'rolled' over in a large wheelchair. Thanks to the rich and powerful ARK organization, they have everything. Otherwise, I really couldn't find a wheelchair that could fit Martin. After all, according to the previous few days According to the medical examination report, Martin's height has grown to [-] meters for the second time.

No one can explain the reason for Martin's secondary development, Anthony can only attribute this phenomenon to Martin's potential awakening.
So the electric wheelchair that was driving over at this time was driven by Martin with the aura of a Roman chariot
"Head!" Martin's simple and honest voice was like a bell, and it was decided that he would never be able to participate in covert operations just by his voice.

Tang Ji looked at Martin with a smile, waiting for him to speak, but the gentle eyes and kind smile made the big man on the opposite side sweat profusely.

"Head, I'm actually" Martin stammered, it looked like Zhang Fei's embroidery made Vicky, who was secretly observing with her own ability not far away, shiver.

From Vicky's point of view, there are almost no normal people under that big devil.
"I actually received a share of money from Mikkelsen." Martin finally decided to show his cards, and he couldn't pretend anymore.

Although he didn't actually do any special disguise, and he didn't really betray Tang Ji and other news in the team, but every time everyone was born and died, the guilt of being an undercover agent made him very painful.

"I know." Tang Ji nodded. If he still can't be sure who in the team is an undercover agent inserted by someone else, the team doesn't matter.

"You know?" Martin asked in surprise, the sound was so loud that the mercenaries who were celebrating couldn't help being quiet, but soon the backyard of the monastery resumed its previous noise.

"Since you know, why didn't you kick me out?" Martin looked at Tang Ji with some puzzlement. As a big man, his honest and honest appearance seemed to be deceiving.

But as a big fireman, Martin can live healthy until now, which in itself shows that he is not easy.

"Because I don't care, as long as your bullets hit my enemy, I don't care who you belong to." Tang Ji raised his glass and greeted Martin: "Mikkelsen is a big business, if you want to sell any information, remember Sell ​​it for a high price."

"No, head, I don't want to continue." Martin shook his head: "I'm going to tell Mikkelsen that I'm quitting, what you're doing is meaningful, and I don't want to carry guilt with you."

"What price did Mikkelsen offer you?" Tang Ji asked with great interest. He remembered that the commission he called to the other party every month would soon be transferred to dozens of other accounts.

Martin said that all the money he earned from the war was used to feed his tribe. He was not a money lover. On the contrary, he was the most dedicated person Tangy had ever met.

"A safe habitat." Martin replied a little silently: "My original employer was not Mikkelsen, but a high-level executive in Lazarus. After you showed your supernatural ability for the first time, I It was only Mikkelsen who was replaced by Mikkelsen."

"He said that if I can provide valuable information, he can find a safe enough habitat for my people." Martin explained: "Life in the wasteland is getting worse and worse. Relying on being a tour guide for others, selling trinkets to support the family, in the wasteland of my generation, there is nothing left except for the gang of Chaos Daohui."

"For a long time, my people and I survived the winter by collecting supplies from abandoned towns. Most adult men, like me, went out to fight to earn their first wages in life." Martin shook his head. : "In order to feed a big man like me, my tribe has to work harder than others, but they never thought of abandoning me. It is the obligation of the tribe to raise me and grow up. It is my responsibility to dedicate myself to the tribe. That's how we live."

"It's touching and reasonable. Mikkelsen is a generous man." Tang Ji took a sip of the wine in his glass. This low-temperature fermented sweet wine better retains the fragrance of fruits, and its alcohol content is terribly low : "You can tell him everything you know, I don't mind, it's not a secret."

"My enemies know me better than myself, so why not sell these secrets that are not secrets for a good price? At least it can help a group of people in need." Tang Ji tasted a little, put down his glass, and he said very Honestly, it actually is.

Those pioneers have been hiding behind the scenes. Although they got a lot of heads this time, it is obvious that those people did not use their full strength, and even deliberately maintained the fighting intensity.

What kind of secret is hidden behind this, Tang Ji still has no idea.

"Where is the habitat he promised you?" Tang Ji asked with great interest. He wanted to know what kind of place in the wasteland was considered safe.

"Davis Montan military base." Martin said a name: "It is a large military base left over from the federal era, not far from Tucson, and it used to be an industrial center, but there are not many people left now. "

"That base used to store obsolete aircraft. It is said that tens of thousands of aircraft are still there. It is a real aircraft cemetery." Martin's eyes are full of tenderness: "When we arrive there, we only rely on selling scrap metal. I can feed my tribe, so that the children in the tribe can have enough food every day."

"Is there an underground bunker?" Tang Ji asked suddenly. He remembered the underground bunker of the Taha Gang. In the face of nuclear threats, the people in the bunker obviously had more say.

"Maybe there is? We passed by there before, and there is a big bunker buried in the mountain, but unfortunately no one can open the door there." Martin nodded: "Mikkelsen said he has all the authority over there .”

"This is a good deal." Tang Ji nodded and watched Martin leave.

He knew that the strength he showed in the battle in Paris exceeded the expectations of many organizations and institutions, and many people's attitudes towards him would change, so he waited here for another 'half-hearted' team member to report to him.

"Head, let's talk in another place?" The shadow appeared from the shadow. To be honest, he didn't awaken a supernatural ability related to the shadow. Tang Ji always felt that he might have gone astray.

"Just here, there's nothing to be ashamed of." Tang Ji shook his head, and his attitude could even be said to be a little lazy.

Yes, he can no longer care about the temptations of those secular forces. Whether it is Lazarus or military technology, the threat of conventional force to Tang Ji is already negligible.

"The decision-makers of Lazarus want to express their goodwill to you. They hope to cooperate with Dr. Wu to build a highest-level laboratory with Dr. Wu as the core. All expenses will be paid by the group." Shadow did not hide himself the goal of.

His previous injury looked the most serious, but it was also the easiest to deal with. The Ark organization had the best prosthetic doctor, and the black-tech prosthetic eye a few years ago is not unique now.

The prosthetic doctor of the Ark organization didn't even ask about the specific model of Shadow's previous prosthetic eye, and directly fitted him with Crossroads' combat prosthetic eye. The small problem of nerve connection did not bother the skilled prosthetic doctor at all.

"Is there anything else?" Tang Ji asked lazily.

"They said that if you want, they can ask you to be their image spokesperson at ten times the highest price, as long as you agree to declare that the prosthetic equipment and medicines you use are all made by the Lazarus Group." Shadow Gang Tang Ji calculated: "If you agree, you can get about one billion federal currency every year."

Tang Ji whistled: "Is there anything else?"

"No more, will it count if they are willing to provide all the combat potions for free in the future?" Shadow laughed. He knew that Tang Ji had no plan to 'fire' him, and this time he took the initiative to show his cards.

"Let Anthony give them a heart-wrenching medicine order." Tang Ji joked, even if the whole team would not eat and drink medicine in the future, Lazarus would not blink: "By the way, tell them, I took that endorsement." , but I don’t want money, I want supplies.”

"Head, what you say makes me a little scared." Shadow took advantage of the situation and sat opposite Tang Ji, looking at Tang Ji with a pair of fluorescent prosthetic eyes: "Will the future be so bad?"

"Who knows?" Tang Ji shrugged, he really didn't know, but even in a future where no players exist, the Prophet only found a future where humans live and work in peace and contentment, so it's better to be pessimistic and prepare for disasters really When it comes, only money is left in hand.

Vicky's eyes widened, and she covered her mouth in shock at the topic of those two people's conversation. She felt that what she saw and heard this day was more exciting and thrilling than a month in the Ark organization.

And this is the gang's post-war rest party.
Vicky deeply felt that she might not be able to keep up with the rhythm of this small team. If possible, she still wanted to go back to the Ark organization. The people there spoke nicely, the cafeteria and food were authentic, and even the dormitory was shared by one person. Room with separate bathroom!
"Have you heard enough?" Tang Ji's peaceful voice startled Vicky.

He found me?Vicky looked at Tang Ji with disbelief, and in the next second, a pair of devil-like pupils burning with gray-black flames became the only existence in her sight!
Seeing the girl's whole body was 'blocked', Tang Ji helplessly dispelled the flame of hatred: "Sit here! Let's talk!"

Ever since he knew Vicky's ability, Tang Ji developed the habit of covering his senses with the flames of hatred every once in a while to observe his surroundings.

Not to guard against Vicky, but to guard against other superhumans of the same type. He hasn't forgotten that he still has an old opponent, who escaped his hunting by relying on the golden cicada's shelling skills.

Vicky walked up to Tang Ji in a daze, and subconsciously wanted to touch Tang Ji's lap, only to wake up like a rabbit after being slapped on the back of the head by Tang Ji.

"Do it over there!" Tang Ji glanced at Vicky with some disgust, and pointed to the chair across the table. He really didn't understand what young people are watching every day, how could it be so strange.

　PS: Check for typos in a while, I have to see how to upload pictures, wear a Vicki

　　
　
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