Chapter 0009 Learning to go to work (2)
In addition to these workers, those who can use true qi freely have derived other professions.
Zhang Wu is a second-level mechanic and can skillfully control second-level true qi weapons, including pistols and short submachine guns. He cannot use other weapons beyond the level, such as sniper rifles that can only be used in level 4.
Li Ling's profession is a fortune teller, and this type of person usually works in the government. They are similar to military advisors or analysts, with extensive knowledge and strong analytical abilities. Generally, there is only one person in the city, as the right-hand man of the city lord.
Their rank depends on the government's rating. It is not surprising that there are one or two first-level fortune tellers in Anhuocheng, but it is not normal to go up.
"I've asked her about this kind of person in the city. The priority is to be paid attention to, so as not to worship the wrong mountain and provoke the wrong person." Zhang Wu lit a cigarette and said leisurely: "The fortune teller Li Ling should belong to the second to third fortune teller. He used to work in DuPont City. He came to Anhuo three years ago and has been living here. I don't know her purpose, why are you interested?"
"Just ask." Xu Sheng put away the silver coins, turned around and left.
"Hey, where will I find you next time? You won't stay here all the time, right?" Zhang Wu shouted behind him.
"Aren't you following me?" Xu Sheng waved his hand without looking back: "Don't worry, I will find you next time there is goods."
"Oh."
Looking at Xu Sheng's back as he was leaving, Zhang Wu waved his hand and took his brother away.
But just in a small alley, he stopped and looked at the brother following him.
"It doesn't matter if you follow him." Zhang Wu changed his face and said gloomyly: "He knows us, but if he doesn't follow him, he will come to follow me instead."
"Are you going to find the person behind him?" asked one of the brothers.
"No...I don't think there is someone behind him." Zhang Wu pondered: "Have you figured out his origin?"
"I asked clearly, but the staff at the water station before were nothing special. They thought he was dead outside."
"That might be possessed by something. He is not like a local." Zhang Wu said: "But this has nothing to do with us. We just want an outsider to mess up the place. Well... by the way, that fortune teller, find a way to get some information. I think there must be some reason for her coming to this city. Ah, don't be too deep, just ask casually."
"Boss, do you have to take care of the person we beaten away?"
"No, it looks like an ordinary gangster." Zhang Wu took out a notebook, wrote and painted, and finally put it together, and said decisively: "We will concentrate on doing our business well. When Brother Xu Sheng's things are sold in place, please give me some a meal."
"Okay! Boss!"
Several people dispersed around, and Zhang Wu accompanied one of the brothers to find a suitable buyer. For them, they also had to hide their identities, otherwise they would always be targeted by others if they often sold such goods.
But the problem lies in the spider's eyes.
Zhang Wu did not distinguish the grade of this material well, and Xu Sheng was not clear about it either, but after finding a channel to sell it, he was firmly determined to be a Level 4 material.
Level 4 materials are used to make Level 4 treasures. The level of the Holy Yuan Kingdom has been maintained for thousands of years and is very solid.
Imagine that Zhang Wu's mechanic can use a long-range sniper rifle after breaking through the fourth stage. This weapon can snipe strange beasts below level 4 from a thousand meters away.
If it is normal, it doesn’t matter. There are all kinds of materials flowing in the black market.
"Is this what the man you said sold?" The light shone into the dark room, and a pair of leather shoes stepped into the lockdown room. The man was holding the spider's eye.
"...Yes...Yes..." Zhuang Changqing knelt on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face. After adapting to the light, he quickly kowtowed.
"Old Du, have you found out?" The man handed the spider's eyes to the butler next to him.
"Mr. Li is the fourth-level alien beast that occupied the water source. He sent someone to check and confirmed that he was dead and his eyes were dug out."
"Okay, okay." Mr. Li smiled bitterly, but if you look closely, the two rows of teeth were tightly clamped, and there was an indescribable anger in his tone.
At this critical moment, what he dislikes the most is that someone comes out to steal the limelight.
"Sir, sir... I'll beg you, I'll take someone... to help you exhale this anger." Zhuang Changqing struggled at the bottom of the country. He didn't dare to guess the tempers of these big shots, nor could he guess thoroughly.
But he just dared to come to look for it.
Alas, it's just a stingy head, it's just a play.
He needed weapons to defeat Zhang Wu's gun. In this city, where there were weapons, except for the bodyguards who protected the resource vehicles, only the private armed forces of the city government were left.
The resource car cannot move, this is the iron law, the iron law of the Holy Yuan Kingdom.
I can only come to ask the city lord.
But he was quickly tied up and locked up here for a whole day before someone came to see him.
"You're called..."
"Zhuang Changqing, Changqing..."
"Yes, Lao Du, then you can make arrangements."
"Thank you...thank you..."
Bang.
Before Zhuang Changqing could finish thanking, the door closed again with a loud noise.
Outside the dungeon, Secretary Du pressed the elevator, and the simple wall slowly turned into a smooth metal wall. The gentle lights lit up, and the thick mechanical door recognized Mr. Li's face and opened automatically.
Only in this municipal government building can you feel the glory of the past era.
"This matter must be resolved well and don't affect our plan. Whether or not death is not important, the key is not to let people know that it was done by us."
“If you agree…”
"Of course, send some suitable people." Another door opened and the crowds were heard. The city lord Li Xianhe stepped into a hall, and his tone became gentle in an instant: "Go and repair the water station, Lao Du."
"yes."
"Hello, Mr. Li." Passersby bent down one after another.
"Hello."
The two walked to the center of the hall, where there was a silver crystal that was more than ten meters high floating, surrounded by fences. As long as you get close, you can feel the huge power contained in it.
The person is in front of the crystal, and it seems to be just a tiny tiny dust.
Everyone around me was used to it, and only people occasionally looked up at Shuijing, with pride in their eyes.
The distance from this crystal represents the person's status in the city.
Li Xianhe took Secretary Du to the fence, held his hands behind his back and watched silently.
Countless true energy gathers here and spreads to every corner of the city, maintaining the operation of the entire city.
The fence plays a role in imprisoning true energy, and people outside cannot feel the true power of the crystal.
But Li Xianhe has this authority.
He stretched out his hand, reached into the fence, and touched the power of the crystal. This power was the overflowing true energy. If it was a healthy crystal, its true energy concentration was as majestic as a waterfall.
Chapter completed!