Global Cataclysm: My Life in Sanctuary Versailles

This is the first sentence after the two met.

"If you can't talk, you can claw."

While speaking, Wu Lang signaled Jin Xiangdie with his eyes to take away the tea that had just been placed on the table.

"I still want to drink tea with this attitude, what a fart!"

Although Wu Lang didn't say it clearly, this move was enough to make Di Yingbo's face, which was already mixed, colorful.

of course!

This is just the beginning.

Wu Lang brought the teacup in front of his table, blew on the tea foam on it, took a sip, and closed his eyes slightly... Well, the jasmine tea that costs more than ten yuan for a large bag really doesn't taste good.

After a while, he raised his head and looked at Di Yingbo who was sitting firmly opposite him. Wu Lang couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and asked silently again with his eyes: "Isn't this obvious enough for me?"

"Old Di, what was your diploma before the cataclysm?"

The Huaguo Standard Edition couldn't even understand serving tea to see off guests. Wu Lang suspected that he was a slip-through of the nine-year compulsory education.

Di Yingbo's cheeks on both sides bulged slightly.

"I asked you to come here for a business."

Wu Lang rolled his eyes, "Just talk about things if you have something to do, and if you insist on talking about what's there, it's easy to make people think that you, the commander-in-chief of the sub-line, are just for nothing."

"Don't get angry, I'm not angry, it's me who gets angry and ruins my body..."

Di Yingbo, who already had the experience of being abused, directly resorted to the hypnotic method he summed up.

It can only be said that the effect is quick, the curative effect is good, and the effect is remarkable.

"I'm going to put a team here with you this evening."

"Let's talk about people first. I'm not a shelter here, and I don't accept everyone. If it's those people from the Offensive and Defense Mutual Aid League, you don't need to say it now. I don't agree."

"It's definitely not those things. Don't worry about this one. It's a member of the Dragon Group supporting Sichuan Province from the coastal area."

"Oh!"

Hearing this, Wu Lang changed his previous laziness and sat up straight.

The dragon group knew that when Wu Lang attacked Chuan A-B23 shelter, Wu Lang saw some existence.

"It's your official non-human power master. I heard that the dark net will also send similar fighters over here. What about them?"

"I don't know the exact arrival time of the people from the dark net. The dragon group will arrive in the afternoon. There are 10 people in total. There are too many people on my side, so I plan to let them come to you first while the team is closing."

"Let's talk about it first, do the people in the Dragon Group get along well?"

People with non-human powers usually have a little pride. If they don't look at them directly at that time, he won't be able to get angry and let Wu Yi and the others beat these people up.

At night, the shelter was blocked, and it was called every day, and the ground was not working. It was enough to beat them to doubt their lives in one night.

"Don't worry about that. The people I have come into contact with before are very easy to get along with."

Wu Lang lit a cigarette for himself, took a puff and asked:

"About the Offensive and Defensive Mutual Aid League, does the official say anything?"

Wu Lang kept his eyes fixed on Di Yingbo when he was asking the question. Seeing a flicker in his eyes after hearing this, he added again:

"There is a kind of behavior called double standard. I don't know if you have heard of it."

When I asked him for help, I hoped that he would be happy, but when I asked him something, I started talking about him.

Isn't this a double standard?

"Currently Sichuan Province is focusing on the crusade against the Apostolic Church, and other things need to be temporarily compromised. However, according to the rumors, there are some ideas on the rationality of the civil forces, and there is no clear plan on how to do it."

After being silent for a while, Di Yingbo gave an ambiguous answer.

"It's not a problem to put the people from the dragon group here with me, but there is one thing. You should explain to the people from the dragon group in advance that I, Wu Lang, have always been friends with good wine and enemies with shotguns."

"This is no problem. I will greet them in advance when the people from the Dragon Team come over."

"By the way! Now that the people from the dragon group are here, what is the next battle plan?"

"I have already reported the issue about the hostage tactics of the apostles to the commander-in-chief. I will not move until the above conclusions are reached."

Wu Lang nodded to express his understanding.

Hostage tactics are always a hurdle in the middle, and it is really difficult to do before there is no way.

.......

After solving the problems of the members of the dragon group, Di Yingbo got up and said goodbye.

I really don't want to stay here any longer.

There's no way it's a bit costly.

After Di Yingbo left, Wu Lang called a convoy to Feng Hongxi's location.

Feng Hongxi today is completely different from yesterday.

Although the hardware is not as luxurious as what Wu Lang bought, the software is not bad at all. Sitting in the back of the armored car, drinking tea while listening to a little song.

As for things on the line of defense.

In the morning with the Apostle's first show, Wu Lang asked the bomber to assist in a wave of dissuading people. Until now, his line has been calm.

Those who teach the apostles are not stupid.

Knowing that Wu Lang was guarding this line, he even attacked with a hammer ironically. The four attack directions were recombined into three. Before the morning time was over, let the people stationed in the other three defense lines It is miserable.

Especially when it was confirmed that the team was not bombed by missiles when attacking the other three directions, it made the people of the Apostolic Cult unscrupulous.

Good guy!

It is hard to make small-scale raids like urban battles.

Especially those members of the so-called Offensive and Defense Mutual Aid League. After what happened yesterday, both Liang Ke and Di Yingbo have arranged some defensive tasks for them today.

And these lines of defense can be said to be the weak points of the entire encirclement.

Anzi provided information, and the people of the Apostle Cult beat up these weak points, causing heavy losses to the people stationed in these places, and some places even lost their positions three times in one morning.

Although in the end, with the support of the official team, they successfully recaptured the strategic location, but this was a big shame.

Looking at the entire battlefield, they lost their positions in the morning, more than once.

Of course, it's nothing to lose face, the key is casualties.

After losing several positions and being driven around like a stray dog, the number of casualties can be imagined.

then!

These people finally survived the morning, and at noon they found Di Yingbo in unison, and wanted him to come forward to find Wu Lang, and hoped that he could use bombers to support them in the afternoon.

Although Di Yingbo was unwilling, he thought that these people had suffered heavy casualties this morning, including the official team he led. If the bombers could support them, it would be beneficial to the people on the entire southeastern front.

And the other side!

Wu Lang, who was having a drink with Feng Hongxi, said happily after hearing Di Yingbo's appeal, "No problem!"

.......

Chapter 750 There is a world in my heart, and I can do business anywhere

"what?"

Di Yingbo didn't expect Wu Lang to agree so readily.

You must know that he has prepared a lot of rhetoric, which is useless, and he feels that he does not show his level of negotiation.

of course!

He was very happy that Wu Lang had such an awareness.

"Wu Lang, I would like to express my gratitude to you on behalf of the entire southeast sub-line team..."

"It's easy to say! Easy to say! No need to thank me. I am also a member of the southeast branch line. I should help each other. I will charge a cost price here, 5 tons of materials and a bomb. You can contact me anytime you need it."

It is one thing to dislike them, but as a "successful businessman", it is a basic quality not to mix personal feelings into business.

As long as they are willing to pay, it will be no problem to start in the afternoon and continue to bombard until the end of the night.

Rich is the uncle.

It is even possible to customize a bombing route as long as they can afford it.

If you want to blast an S, you definitely don't want to blast them with a B.

"Wait!"

Di Yingbo suddenly recalled it.

"Support and supplies?"

"Wo Cao, Lao Di, we are familiar with each other, but no matter how familiar we are, we can't always go whoring for nothing! Why did I pick up the bomb for nothing? Is it not too much to charge the cost price?"

"There is also no credit for small businesses. If you want to order bombing services, you have to settle the spot. Of course, because it is the first cooperation, you are allowed to replenish the supplies within tomorrow."

"Forehead!"

"It's really not too much."

You don't need to look at Di Yingbo's face, you can tell that he is embarrassed just by hearing his voice.

And indeed!

Wu Lang's words made him speechless.

Other people's bombs are not blown by strong winds, so why take them out for other people to use.

"I'll go ask them first."

After saying this, Di Yingbo cut off the satellite phone, feeling his face burning.

Taking a few deep breaths to adjust my mood, I contacted the group of people who complained just now, and told Wu Lang's offer again.

When everyone heard Di Yingbo's words, they felt as if something was blocked in their hearts.

Make them uncomfortable.

They are heartbroken by the casualties, but asking them to use their limited supplies to buy something that only makes a sound is undoubtedly cutting their flesh with a soft knife.

Anyway, if you don't ask for money, you won't give me a life.

but....

The bombers are very greedy again.

After these people met and discussed, they turned their attention to Di Yingbo.

The reason was that members of their sub-lines had suffered heavy losses in the crusade against the Apostolic Cult. As the commander-in-chief, he should help them.

Hearing the shameless words, Di Yingbo almost spat out a mouthful of old blood in a panic.

Really!

In his more than 30 years of life, he has never met the offensive and defensive mutual aid league, which refreshed the lower limit of his definition of "shameless" over and over again.

It's really shameless that the world is invincible.

Once the moral kidnapping is done, Di Yingbo has only two choices.

Either agree to buy bomb service, or send troops to help these people hold the line of defense.

He doesn't want to choose either.

Gritting his teeth for the last time, he chose the latter out of desperation.

There are two main reasons.

First, Wu Lang's price is really too expensive. He roughly calculated that this afternoon, at least 20 bombs will be used as a base, and there will be no upper limit.

Let's not say that they are officially not rich, no matter how rich they are, they can't afford such waste.

Second, he believes that even if he buys a bomb service, he will still be unable to keep it when he should, so why bother to do it in one step.

On the contrary, Liang Ke and the Alliance of Six had pre-ordered 10 bombs from Wu Lang after learning the news.

Pay for one with one.

In their view, although the price is a little expensive, it is definitely worth the money to buy an insurance for 50 tons of materials.