Global Cataclysm: My Life in Sanctuary Versailles

You can't tell him that at the cost of sacrificing two people and twisting his waist, he captured a saint alive, and then snowballed the saint in exchange for 4000 tons of supplies.

Maybe as soon as these words came out, Feng Hongxi on the opposite side became so depressed that he became autistic.

"Brother Wu... hey! What the hell do you call it? How can there be such a terrifying person in the world?"

"This time the Apostolic Church's counterattack was premeditated, and it was nationwide. Brother Feng, you don't have to worry, there will be a tall man to support it when the sky falls. I believe the official and dark net will give us an explanation soon. We It’s enough for these little people with thin arms and legs to take shelter from the wind.”

"Hey! That's the only way to go. By the way, brother Wu, I called you this time to get some more ammunition from you. After this battle, I'm almost empty."

Wu Lang had been talking to Feng Hongxi for so long, and it was his words that he had waited for.

As early as yesterday, when he learned from Di Yingbo that the Apostle Cult used saints to fight back, he thought of the fact that a large number of forces would be short of weapons and ammunition during this period.

Now that he heard that the business was coming, Wu Lang hurriedly sold it:

"Brother Feng's weapons are easy to talk about. I won't introduce you to conventional weapons. Just tell me what you want. Here I would like to recommend to you a firepower suit specially made for ferocious saints."

"The set includes a vehicle-mounted high-pressure flamethrower, an individual high-pressure flamethrower, two white phosphorus bombs, a high-explosive grenade, and a special rifle. The rifle is equipped with 100 rounds of custom-made armor-piercing bullets. The armor-piercing bullets are the most advanced in Huaguo. It is made of super alloy, and when the warhead is manufactured, it is specially engraved with a helical pattern to increase the penetration ability. The helical pattern has been repeatedly calculated by professional designers, and it is absolutely ergonomic."

"Such a set only needs one ton of materials, bro, you can take it home. It's not my brother, I only need 10 sets. When you meet saints in the future, you will never be in such a mess. If you have 20 sets, you can Suppress the saints, 50 sets, the saints have to take a detour when they see you...."

"Brother... This... Is this reliable?"

Obviously Feng Hongxi was moved by Wu Lang's extremely professional sales words.

Wu Lang took out the high-pressure flamethrower from the dimensional space, while striking while the iron was hot, he said:

"Brother Feng, brother, I am a reliable spokesperson. When did this kind of thing deceive you? Of course, when I attacked the collective shelter, I encountered a sneak attack from a saint, but brother, I just captured him alive with the suit .”

"In the end, I used this saint to make a deal with the official, and exchanged a lot of supplies!"

"what?"

Feng Hongxi was obviously shocked by the information contained in these words.

"Brother, are you kidding me? You captured the non-human saint alive, and you used the saint to make a deal with the authorities in exchange for a lot of supplies?"

"That's right! Brother Feng, let me tell you first, this transaction is confidential, my brother tells you, don't tell it outside."

"So don't worry, brother, I'm notoriously strict... Wait a minute, brother, you just said that you suffered a big loss, can you tell me more about it?"

"Don't tell me, in order to capture that saint, two soldiers with rich combat experience died, and a vehicle made of superalloy was lost. I couldn't even catch it, my brother twisted my waist. "

Hearing this, Feng Hongxi on the opposite side remained silent for a long time.

Finally asked:

"Brother, you...you...don't tell me...you captured a saint, sacrificed two men, lost a car, and twisted your own waist?"

"Brother, there are two fighters with rich combat experience, and my waist, the doctor also saw it. Don't think about it for a month. Don't you think it's not a big loss?"

"Brother, your loss is really big!!"

When Feng Hongxi said this, he felt panicked in his heart.

Every time he uttered a word, he felt like someone had stabbed him in the heart. When he finished the sentence, he had already gritted his teeth.

Especially the breath stuck in my heart can't be dissipated for a long time.

This forced him to take a deep breath.

I even kept hypnotizing myself in my heart.

"I'm not angry, I'm not angry, I'm the one who's angry; I'm not angry, I'm not angry, if I'm angry, I'm the one who's unlucky…"

After Wu Lang took out all the high-pressure flamethrowers, Feng Hongxi spoke again this time:

"Brother Wu, are you sure that the so-called set meal can suppress that ghost saint?"

"Sure and sure, brother, don't worry, you and I are both in business, and we all know that integrity is what we pay attention to when going out to do business. Besides, what I do in this kind of business is word of mouth. I hope you can use it well, brother." Help me spread the word!"

"If it is useful, I will definitely help you promote it."

Feng Hongxi felt that Wu Lang would not lie to himself about this matter. After all, if it was useless, his reputation would be ruined if he publicized it, and no one would buy weapons from him in the future.

Besides, it wasn't the first time he bought weapons from Wu Lang. In the two previous transactions, the quality of the weapons he bought was fine.

After thinking about it, he said cruelly:

"Brother, give me a hundred sets of the package you mentioned first."

"It's easy to say, easy to say, one hundred sets is no problem, so if you are sure, brother, I will arrange people to prepare it. When it is ready, how about we confirm the specific content of the transaction at that time?"

"No problem, but brother, please get it out for me as soon as possible. You don't know, brother, I have been insomnia for the past two days. I am afraid that the Apostle Cult will attack my refuge, so I really trouble you, brother."

Wu Lang pondered for a moment and said:

"Brother like this, you should prepare the materials for the transaction first, and first agree that the transaction does not require mutated biological jerky. I will arrange people to work overtime here, and I will make it for you in a day or two."

"No problem. When I go down, I will ask people to prepare supplies to ensure that you are satisfied, brother. I will trouble you here."

"Brother, if you say this, you will be offended. If there is nothing else, I will arrange it for you."

"No, then I'll wait for your news."

"See you!"

"See you!"

.......

Chapter 534 Foreshadowing

When the two hung up the phone, Wu Lang immediately felt energetic.

Except for virtual products, there is no transaction in the world that can get more benefits than selling arms.

Except for contraband of course.

For the transaction of 70 tons of materials, even if all of them are purchased from the system, he roughly converted it, and there is at least [-] tons of profit in it.

Thinking of this, Wu Lang hurriedly said to the system:

"System, [-] vehicles with high-pressure flamethrowers placed in front of them, add two high-pressure flamethrowers to the vehicle."

"Ding! System scanning..."

"Ding! The scan is over, and the upgrade plan is being configured..."

"The configuration plan is over. The first option for this transformation is to install the high-pressure flamethrower directly on the outside of the vehicle. It is estimated that each vehicle will cost 200 survival points."

"Option 600. The high-pressure flamethrower is inlaid and installed on the inner wall of the vehicle. It adopts pop-up mode and is automatically controlled by hydraulic buttons. It is estimated that each vehicle will cost [-] survival points."

"Option 400, the fuel tank is connected to the vehicle fuel tank, the volume of the original fuel tank is expanded, and the compression device is installed. It is estimated that each vehicle will cost [-] survival points."

"Option 800, the high-pressure flamethrower fuel tank is set up separately, and a compression device is installed. It is estimated that each vehicle will cost [-] survival points."

Wu Lang calculated his existing survival points, and could only choose two or three options.

Although the fourth choice is more reasonable and safer, who is calling him poor?

"Use options two and three to modify the vehicle."

"Ding! Calculating..."

"A total of 50000 survival points were consumed this time. May I ask if the host is determined to transform?"

"Confirm the modification."

After the voice fell, the balance of survival points dropped directly to 5500 points, followed by the familiar white light wrapping the vehicle that needs to be modified.

Wu Lang didn't know how many times he watched the whole process. When the system's white light appeared, he turned around and walked out of the garage without even waiting for the transformation to end.

Hurry up and make the deal with Feng Hongxi just now is the business.

When they came to the second floor of the shelter, they first called Wu Tian and others over.

He had a hunch that as long as Feng Hongxi used it well, the sales of this set would definitely be indispensable.

Just kidding, he is the first manufacturer to propose the concept of creating suits specially for saints, and he is definitely the only one for Scorpion Baba.

And there is the brightest Zaidang living signboard on the street of Feng Hongxi....

So he is going to teach Wu Tian and others the kit production, and then he will only take care of the business.

Form a pipeline job.

.......

Of course, it was also because the craftsmanship was not complicated, and he had asked Linger to input the weapon template in advance. They only needed to turn on the machine switch, and then add production materials at any time.

The only trouble is that when all the materials are produced and assembled, this process needs to be done by hand.

He first took Wu Tian and the others to build 10 sets, and after making sure that everyone had learned it, he retired and left the production workshop.

Come to the warehouse.

At this time, the three women are organizing everyone to sort out the supplies to support the refuge in Mianyang City.

Seeing the joy on everyone's faces, Wu Lang joined in without saying anything.

Until the evening, nearly 2000 tons of materials to support Mianyang City were sorted out.

In addition to 1000 tons of food, the rest are various daily necessities, warm clothes, and Wang Kexin even thought that he saw many malnourished children in the refuge in Mianyang City. This time, there were even about 400 boxes of milk powder in the supplies. .

There is no such thing as expired food now, and being able to eat milk powder one year after the cataclysm is definitely a luxury among luxuries. Of course, Wu Lang is not a kind person, and these milk powders are not meant to be distributed for free.

Only those who are hardworking and willing to work hard, the milk powder will be rewarded on the spot.

Again, the conclusion of experience is that the distribution method of big pot rice is only suitable for short-term use in special circumstances, and in the end, if you want to maintain prosperity, you need to rely on distribution according to work.

Only in this way can people's fighting spirit be aroused and more value created for him.

.......

Fast forward to April 4st.

Wu Lang, who had always been exhausted, got up early again.

After breakfast, the newly created batch of people on Lengbingdian was evenly assigned to the six people of Wu Tian to lead them. They drove the 50 cars that were just released yesterday, brought 2000 tons of supplies and 100 sets of so-called extermination suits, and went to Wu Tian Led by Lang Lang, they rushed towards Mianyang City.

When going out this time, Wang Kexin took the initiative to stay in the refuge to coordinate, and Leng Bing immediately chose to stay and assist, feeling as if the negotiation had been negotiated, and pushed Jin Xiangdie out.

As the representative of the hostess who visited the shelter under Mianyang City this time.

For this kind of matter that was decided in private without his consent, Wu Lang could only agree with tears.

Before setting off, he kicked Wu Tian back to the armored car, ordered the old driver Wu San to drive, and the two of them lived a two-person world without shame or impatience along the way.

It was less than 12 o'clock at noon, and the convoy had already arrived in Mianyang City.

"The owner told the intersection that the convoy was found, and the convoy's sign was recorded as Feng Hongxi."

When the vehicle was still 3 kilometers away from the high-speed ramp, Linger sent a notification tone.

Wu Lang took his hands off the blushing Jin Xiangdie, took out the VR glasses, put them on and said:

"Ling'er transmitted the screen back and dialed Feng Hongxi's communication number."

"Okay master, please wait a moment!"

When the picture was transmitted back, there was also a beeping sound from the headset when calling.

Soon the other party connected the phone.

After confirming that it was him at the intersection ahead, Wu Lang hung up the phone directly.

The convoy drove off the ramp quickly and saw Feng Hongxi's convoy after turning a big bend.

With the previous communication in advance, the two parties directly joined together.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether it is a ditch or not. The RV that Wu Lang travels in has become one of the symbols that identify him in Sichuan Province.

RVs can be faked, but the prism guns on RVs are not easy to imitate.

In Feng Hongxi's envious and jealous eyes, he briefly exchanged a few words, and then started the transaction directly.

Now the Apostolic Church is aggressively counterattacking, and there is a lot of chaos outside, and they don't pay attention to drinking and chatting. Everyone just fights quickly.

The trade items brought by Feng Hongxi this time can be said to be full of sincerity.

All 100 tons of supplies are all kinds of normal food.

He even gave Wu Lang a few boxes of good cigars when they met, to thank Wu Lang for being able to trade the weapons in the first place.

This batch of weapons is literally a lifesaver.

Of course, Wu Lang also reciprocated, selectively sharing some of the saint's weaknesses with him, and at the same time taught him the tactics that he had figured out to sell the Saint Destroyer suit.