"Damn it!"
"Who does he think he is?"
"Damn it! He is so arrogant!"
"I thought he could talk nicely. I didn't expect him to show his true colors after just a few sentences!"
After Chu Han left, the meeting hall erupted into a frenzy of cursing. Everyone wanted to curse Chu Han's ancestors, the Shiba.
"Commander Mu!"
Zhuang Hong couldn't stand it anymore. His hair was wet, and he looked dispirited. "Are you going to let him do as he pleases?
Does he have the final say on the price?
Ah?
What the hell is this? "
Besides Zhuang Hong, most of the people in the meeting hall were furious. Not only had Chu Han made a decision in a few words, but he had also run away halfway through the meeting.
He was too unruly!
Commander Mu was silent for a long time. He glanced at Luo Ming and He Feng, who were dumbfounded. "What was the preliminary quota?"
He Feng looked down at the information in his hand, and the corner of his mouth twitched. "Please turn to page 97."
With the sound of pages turning, the noisy meeting hall suddenly fell silent. Everyone was dumbfounded as they looked at the information in front of them. On page 97, it was written in black and white: 100 level-2 crystals, 200 level-3 crystals, 500 level-4 crystals …
Damn it!
Cough! Cough!
Commander Mu coughed awkwardly. "If no one has a better suggestion, we will name it the Meltdown Coin."
"Okay, let's continue," Luo Ming said awkwardly.
Duan Jiangwei, who was listening to the boring content of the meeting, turned his head slightly and looked at the empty seat next to him. There was a document on the table in front of Chu Han. Chu Han had left in a hurry, so the document was spread open on the table. The page was page 50.
Suspicion flashed through Duan Jiangwei's eyes. He was sure that Chu Han did not open the document to the 97th page, but the data he had casually mentioned was the same as what he had prepared beforehand.
Was it a coincidence?
...
"Boss, what are we doing here?" Chen was carrying a huge bag as he followed behind Chu Han.
This was the refugee area, the most chaotic place in the entire Shangjing Survivor Base. Chu Han and Chen were surrounded by all kinds of complicated gazes. There were greedy, jealous, and hostile gazes. If it weren't for the fact that the two of them were wearing military uniforms and that Chen was carrying a huge bag that looked like a weapon, the two of them would've been stopped and robbed.
Chu Han's footsteps were swift as he weaved through the crowd, completely ignoring the group of refugees who were glaring at him like tigers watching their prey. His voice was cold as he said, "Looking for someone."
"Oh." Chen nodded. "Who are you looking for?"
"I have a roommate from university." Chu Han's tone remained unchanged as he turned a corner and entered an alley.
Chen was stunned for a moment, then quickly caught up. "Boss, why do you want me to bring this thing to your roommate?
It's very heavy! "
Chen pointed at the big guy behind him. His voice was full of confusion. Previously, when Chu Han said that he wanted to bring a gun, he directly presented all his belongings to Chu Han. Chu Han pointed at the biggest one, which made Chen's blood boil. He thought that he was going to go out and fight, but in the end, he was looking for a roommate?
"But boss, your roommate is so miserable. He is actually living in a refugee area." Chen then sighed.
Chu Han stopped in front of a house. This was Deng Weibo's residence that he had been to before. The surroundings were still the same as when Chu Han came, a mess. The only difference from two days ago was that the refugees who lived here had all disappeared. There was only a crowded low house without a single person.
"Have we arrived?"
Chen subconsciously lowered his voice, and his face was full of suspicion. There was no one around, which was very different from the crowded refugee area that he had walked through before.
"Get ready." Chu Han glanced at him, then suddenly bent down and picked up something.
Chen quickly put down the bag behind him, and then began to assemble the gun. His speed was not fast, and his hand speed was not even half of Luo Xiaoxiao's, but it was much better than most people. After a while, a giant sniper rifle was formed.
During the process, Chen took some time to look at Chu Han and found that he was standing next to him with a piece of paper in his hand. Boss just bent down to pick up this?
Chen was full of suspicion. He did not see any paper on the ground just now!
At this time, Chu Han was looking at the information that Wangcai had stolen, while listening to Wangcai's nagging in his pocket.
"Deng Weibo really has a problem!
Sh * t, Chu Han, you can really predict the future. If you did not ask me to come here in advance, I would not have known that he has such a great ability! "
Wangcai's tone was full of contempt and disdain, "His deceptive skills are also excellent, and his level of moral depravity is also excellent. By the way, say something. Have you read the information?"
"You have your own dimensional space?"
Chu Han suddenly asked. Wangcai had nothing in its hands when he picked it up, but he did not have the information in his dimensional space. Wangcai had given him the paper the moment it entered his pocket. Chu Han suddenly asked about it. Wangcai didn't have anything in its hands when it picked up the paper.
"Sh * t, can't people have privacy?" Wangcai was shocked.
"Yes," Chu Han's tone was calm, "What is in Deng Weibo's house?"
"Except for the two xenogeneics, I am not sure about the others."
Wangcai snorted, "I want to sneak in, but the house looks broken. In fact, even a fly cannot fly in!"
"Then there is nothing to say," Chu Han's eyes flashed with cold light, and he turned to Chen, "Blow the door."
Chen was sweating, and he did not have time to ask for the reason. He directly carried the sniper rifle and pulled the trigger at the door in front of him!
Bang!
A loud noise was heard, and the wooden door was blown into pieces. The debris began to spread, and the dust in front of him blurred his vision.
Chen was confused, and he could not see anything. He did not know what Chu Han wanted to do.
"On the roof!"
Chu Han's voice suddenly rang in Chen Shaoye's ears. His voice was unquestionable, "Sixty degrees, one o 'clock!
Shoot him! "
Bang!
Chen did not hesitate to pull the trigger, and he directly carried the sniper rifle at a 60 degree angle, aiming at the direction that Chu Han said.
The sound of flesh exploding came from afar, followed by the sound of flesh falling to the ground. It was not hard to imagine how bloody and brutal the scene was. Judging from the source of the explosion, it was quite far from where Chu Han and Chen Shaoye were. At that moment, the dust in front of them had just fallen to the ground, and the house that was destroyed by Chen Shaoye's shot could be seen in the haze.
"Didn't you say there were two xenogeneics?" Looking at the scene in front of him, Chu Han's voice was cold and scary.