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Chapter 29 "28"

For a while, the atmosphere seemed to suddenly become a little awkward, only the cold wind that had begun to bite whizzed past between us.

Is it me, too straight to the point?
Sure enough, something like a shuttle is too much, right?
"You said, the shuttle?"

It's quite surprising to see him, after all, although the empire has not banned private interstellar flights.

But this kind of thing is not something you can do whatever you want.

At least it doesn't look like we're the kind of people who can get the paperwork issued by the official airline authority.

It's true, otherwise, I wouldn't have come to this kind of place to do these things.

If it doesn't work, then we can only take a step back and get a boat ticket to Neutral Port, right?
It will not be very expensive, and you can save some money.

As long as you arrive at Neutral Port, it's not bad to use the money to apply for a new identity certificate.

As for how to do it?

Just claim we're peons fleeing the Empire from the war, and the point is I have enough money on my hands.

As for why we didn't die in the war, how did we escape, and why did we have so much money?
And who would consider the rationality of these?

As long as you know that I'm standing in front of you like this, and I can afford the clearly marked price, isn't that the end?

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Why are you laughing?
"I heard they said you wanted a big guy, and thought you wanted a warship."

warship?

And the way he looked at Mo Song...

I see.

When Mo Song communicated with them, he didn't give a specific explanation... It's not his fault either.

I didn't specifically explain to him what I wanted.

"Haha, I didn't expect that I just wanted to build a shuttle."

It is also because the expectations in my heart do not match the facts I have discovered now, which caused a little mental shock, right?
Then this... isn't right?
"In this case, the price seems reasonable."

This is even more wrong, hey!

Take it easy, Lin Man.

"See what you mean, so even if I really need a starship, you can get it for me?"

"Hehe, that depends on you..."

The person in front of me slowly met my eyes, smiled meaningfully and said only the first half of the sentence.

The implication is nothing but money.

Black Falcon slowly leaned back against the wall. If it wasn't for his feet still out of the shadows, I would even have reason to suspect that he was going to leave or plan to attack us again.

But obviously Nalia thinks that the situation in front of her is probably the latter.

"Nalia, don't be so nervous, just stand in front of me."

If a person wants to attack, the power must first come from the legs.

Although the person in front of him hid back in the shadows again, his feet were exposed and he was leaning against the wall, which was the worst posture for immediate exertion.

There is actually a very terrifying ideological loophole here.

Of course, it is impossible for Black Falcon to really sell me a small starship at this price, but he still came here on the basis of using the starship as a trading item.

So what is he for?

"Continue with the transaction."

Black Falcon didn't comment on Nalia's aggressive actions, but just nodded towards me.

Of course, since he has already hid in the shadows, I am not sure whether he is nodding or doing something, I just judge by what he said.

"2500 Reichsmark, I have only one request: safe flight."

Now that it is confirmed that he can communicate directly with Black Falcon, it is natural that it would be better to resolve it as soon as possible.

Let's not talk about other things first, I'm really cold!
"2500, to be honest, it's still too little."

Is this the purpose?

What if he thinks the price is just a cover, and my real purpose is actually suitable for him to barter?
If you think about it this way, it actually makes sense, then he may have seriously misjudged my motivation and identity based on his own subjective thinking.

On the basis of this misjudgment, what benefit does he want to get from me?

So at that time, he saw from the positions of the few of us that I was actually the person in charge, so he wanted to give me a warning to try to gain an active position in the next transaction.

It turned out that the development of the incident was not as he had imagined, so he was so surprised.

So in the end, he may have discovered that my identity is not what he thought, and he didn't continue to pressurize needlessly. Instead, he talked about the deal with me frankly.

Looking back at the wall in the shadows again, from another perspective, isn't it a sign of losing interest in me?

If I were him, I'm already thinking about how to get rid of these boring guys in front of me and go back quickly, right?

"For some reason, 2500 Reichsmark is the most we can sell now."

Gotta hold him down first, hint to him that we have other stories.

If I can't attract his attention again now, it may never be possible to have such an opportunity in the future!

I have every reason to be sure that he really has a starship that can be used for trading. Since there is such a thing, there is also every reason to believe that he can get a shuttle.

Such an opportunity...

Gee!
How to do?
"Of course, in fact, it may not be much different from what you thought before."

If I still have a hole card, this is it...

"Oh?"

As long as I continue to hint to him, I have already understood what he is thinking, but if I still want to proceed with the transaction, he should be able to hear the meaning.

The person in front of him is not a simple trader. Judging from his motivation at the beginning, it can be seen that this guy Black Falcon is the type who eats on a whim

As long as things develop in a direction he didn't expect, there is still hope for this transaction.

"interesting."

It seemed as if I had thought of something, I even seemed to feel the person in the shadow, which really met my eyes.

"So there's actually a lot more you can come up with, right?"

After a brief hesitation, he didn't know what he was thinking, but in the end Black Falcon let go.

"Yes."

Interest has been re-hooked by me.

Then there is sincerity.

Speaking of sincerity, since I have something to ask for from others, I should take the initiative.

"Here."

He threw the fully packaged quick syringe to Black Falcon.

But in the air, he was intercepted by the men in black.

"It's okay, give it to me."

"This is... QP-17?"

QP-17 is the model of this elegant and slender syringe like a pen.

"It contains L-isolimastidine."

According to the information obtained in the black market before, someone would even bid 300 Reichsmarks for a well-packaged L-isolimin.

Well-packaged means that this is a legitimately manufactured drug, not re-canned or partially used junk.

There is no risk of virus infection or fraud.

Intact packaging can also represent that the drug comes from regular production channels, has high efficiency and can effectively control side effects.

You must know that many infectious diseases can be avoided, and lower drug side effects are really much more important than being so comfortable.

You must know that the higher the status, the higher the worth, and naturally the more you will cherish your life.

These people are not short of money, so they often choose outrageous prices to buy contraband in good condition.

So although it is said that the price is clearly marked at 300, it is still priced but not marketed.

"well!"

It should look quite satisfactory.

"How many QP-17s like this do you have?"

Hooked.

Throwing it directly to him and letting him confirm it himself is often much faster than me saying nothing here.

And this kind of action is nothing more than doing what he likes, telling him that I trust him so much.

I have 10 of them on me at the moment, and I keep one in Moral as an emergency.

"I have a lot of these things, but unfortunately, I only have 6 in total with the original packaging still intact."

The number 6 is neither 5 nor 10, which seems like a random number.

1支300，5支不低于1500，完全可以告诉他我有6支可以交易给他5只。

One is that the price is right, and the other is nothing more than telling him that I have to keep one for myself.

As for why to keep one, I believe he will have his own answer in his heart, so that he will have no doubts about his own understanding on this issue, and will not reconsider whether I only have 6 such things.

In this way, add the original 2500 as 4000 chips to trade with him.

You must know that this is more attractive to him than the naked 4000 Reichsmarks.

"I don't need anything else. If I offer one, how about giving me all the six in your hand?"

A fully opened hand suddenly stretched out from the shadows, shaking towards me.

At the same time, the black falcon from the shadows came out again, and the laziness on his face was also gone.

"A 500 piece? Hehe, it is indeed a very suitable price."

At this time, I naturally have to express my uncontrollable joy first, but soon I have to frown and start to hesitate.

"Hehe, but to be honest, I haven't experienced this new type of safe drug myself, so I can only give you 5."

At this time, the previous conditions must be important, so that he can firmly believe that I really think so while firming his views.

"500, 6 sticks."

Looking at my expression, Black Falcon shouldn't have the slightest suspicion.

He will also keep emphasizing his appeal, because he definitely saw the surprise that flashed in my eyes before.

And the person in front of him looks so young and immature, as long as he uses a little bit of means, he can achieve his goal.

So he will subconsciously feel that he has already settled for me, but I am still pretending here to get more benefits.

"Similarly, I will accept your previous transaction terms."

This is my disguise and my fangs.

So I just need to cooperate and be seduced by him in this way, as long as I can achieve my goal in the end.

"This... um..."

The expression on the face should become more cloudy and uncertain, and then find a point in time to suddenly make up your mind.

"Okay, since that's the case..."

"make a deal!"

(End of this chapter)