Wang Xin was performing energetically, squeezing out a few tears by recalling past events, until he noticed the atmosphere in the room was terrifyingly cold.
"Captain, Captain?"
He shivered as he looked up and saw Cheng Lei glaring at him coldly. It was terrifying!
"What do you want me to do?"
"Take people to destroy the Chen Family Stronghold and avenge them? Or," Cheng Lei shot him a meaningful glance, "rob those wildebeest mounts back and give you a share?"
"Captain, I, I didn’t mean that, I didn’t mean that at all."
Wang Xin’s face turned ashen with fright.
He realized he had underestimated this captain.
He was definitely not a simple-minded martial artist with strong limbs.
"You’d better not be."
Cheng Lei snorted coldly, "Get out!"
"Yes, yes."
Wang Xin, as if granted amnesty, scrambled out of there.
Only when he got outside and felt the sunlight on his body did he breathe a sigh of relief.
Terrifying! Too terrifying!
There is no doubt that if Cheng Lei had wanted to kill him just now, it wouldn’t have been much harder than crushing an ant.
And no one would speak for him, because that was the captain! The cousin of the Fortress Lord of Song Family Castle!
But after the fear faded, a hint of resentment grew in his heart.
"Damn it, you bastard, I worked so hard to find out the whole story and came here specifically to tell you, it’s like handing over more than ten thousand to you, and what do I get in return?
A dog bites Luu Dongbin, not recognizing a good person! Fine, you’re aloof! You’re great! I’ll take this information and tell someone else!"
Thinking this, he glanced at an office in the distance and walked over.
Inside the house.
A cold smile appeared on Cheng Lei’s lips.
This Wang Xin had a lot of nerve, actually thinking he could use him like a tool? He didn’t even consider his own worth.
That’s right, more than twenty wildebeest mounts are worth a lot, over ten thousand.
And then what?
Does he really think earning over ten thousand is difficult for me?
Just with this heavy machine gun, 12.7mm caliber, effective range of 1000 meters, firing rate 6000 rounds per minute, such firepower could tear an Iron Armor Rhinoceros, the top-level mid-level Fierce Beast, into pieces!
With this kind of strength, earning tens of thousands out there is like playing.
Moreover, my trump card isn’t just this heavy machine gun.
It’s true, making money is easy, but buying items is tough. Middle-grade Qi Blood Pills are still manageable, but top-grade Qi Blood Pills are something everyone wants; even though it’s wasted on martial artists below Entry Force, everyone wants to buy it. Without connections, it’s really hard to get, and other resources are the same.
"However, speaking of which, that Divine Shooter in the Chen Family Stronghold is quite interesting. When I have time, I should take a look."
He smiled and muttered to himself.
...
Wang Xin walked nearly a hundred meters and finally arrived outside another office. He raised his hand, hesitated before knocking.
This Guan Dexi, in a way, was even harder to get along with than the captain, giving off an insidious and cunning feeling.
If he told him this information, and if Guan got the money but only gave him a tiny share, what then?
"Even a little is better than nothing!"
He gritted his teeth, finally made up his mind, and knocked on the door.
"Come in."
A calm voice sounded from inside.
Wang Xin pushed the door open, peeked in, then walked in and closed the door behind him, saying, "Captain, practicing calligraphy?"
"Wow, your handwriting is like floating clouds, like a startled dragon, iron hooks and silver strokes, unparalleled in modern times!"
He walked over, looking at a piece of calligraphy on the table, and gave a thumbs up.
Guan Dexi held a brush in his right hand, nodded slightly at the sound, and said, "Xiaowang, you came to see me suddenly, what’s the matter?"
"Captain, can’t I come admire your calligraphy without any reason?"
Wang Xin’s sweet talk seemed effective, as Guan Dexi’s smile grew even wider.
"Alright, do I not know what level my calligraphy is at? Sit down." He pointed to a nearby sofa.
"Thank you, Captain."
Wang Xin sat down happily, thinking that maybe Guan Dexi wasn’t as scary as rumored? At least, compared to Cheng Lei, his manner on the surface was much better.
"Speak, what’s the matter?"
While Guan Dexi continued writing, he asked casually.
Wang Xin turned his upper body and whispered, "This time, I came with a big deal to tell you, Captain."
"Oh? A big deal? What big deal?"
"Bandits!"
Wang Xin whispered.
Guan Dexi’s hand holding the brush trembled.
"What about the bandits?"
Guan Dexi’s voice remained calm, and the brush continued to move.
Wang Xin spoke proudly, "Captain, didn’t you know? The bandits outside have been wiped out!"
Guan Dexi’s pupils suddenly contracted, "Wiped out? How did you hear this news?"

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