Chapter 3 The impulse of an old drunkard(2/2)
The first-floor light screen console was immediately switched, and the retro bar immediately transformed into a cyberpunk style.
With his eight toes moving together, the light screen interface jumped quickly, and a large trading information platform was instantly displayed, and it was thoughtfully switched to black abyss text.
"Okay, bring them all up."
Wang Changle's eyes flashed and he looked at Zang Ge. Zang Ge, who was still a little hurt, instantly transformed into a killer with an expressionless expression.
Cooperating sluggishly with Barkin, he quickly completed a series of authentications and extractions.
"There are 82 soul coins in total. After deducting the handling fee, there are 39 left."
Barkin pulled his four toes and pushed out a small pile of shimmering coins from the bar.
"I need the latest news about the death camp, and preferably an introduction to the detailed abilities of other death order masters."
After speaking, Wang Changle clicked on the bar. To rescue Wang Wei, he must understand the specific situation of the camp.
Since I can't contact Bai Yu for the time being, the best way is to rely on Barkin.
"Boy, it's a bit surprising that we can get here so quickly. There is no death camp now, only the Gabor clan outpost."
Barkin calmed down his drunkenness and glanced at Wang Changle, then took a piece of information and pushed it out.
"This is the latest news within a day, plus three pieces of information about the garrison personnel and 9 soul coins."
"make a deal."
Wang Changle had already anticipated the price on his way to Bana, so he took out 9 coins without hesitation.
Barkin asked for a high price, but the information was extremely valuable, so he did not look at it carefully after obtaining complete information.
Now that he has the information, but if he wants to succeed, he still needs reliable helpers. Thinking of something, he raised his head again and said.
"By the way, Barkin, can you help me contact Jobs and Yingyi? We will take 30 soul coins as a deposit, and other remuneration and handling fees will be calculated separately."
"It's possible, but Yingju returned to the family half a year ago, and went to the Void with Luen a few days ago. Now I'm afraid I can only contact Jobs."
Balkin looked at the soul coin that was pulled over, but did not take it. He stared directly at the wine gourd on Wang Changle's waist, and his greedy eyes said everything.
"You can smell the quality of this soul wine first. I'm willing to add more, but if it's just Jobs, I'm afraid..."
Wang Changle smiled and immediately unscrewed the mouth of the gourd and poured it into a crystal goblet.
The mellow and alluring aroma of the wine, from the moment the purple nectar fell into the goblet, spread throughout the winery, creating a dense mist.
On the side, Zang Ge, who looked dull, just took a sip of wine mist out of curiosity and fell to the ground with a red face and drunkenness.
"In this way, the handling fee is waived. I will contact Jobs immediately. In addition, I will help you place an emergency assassination commission with the Alkasa Assassination Organization. Your strength is comparable to Jobs. I will pay for it."
For a moment, the greedy Barkin's eyes shone, the wine bugs in his stomach were churning endlessly, and a rare camel color appeared on his big blue head.
The quality of the soul wine in front of him has been improved several times compared to the last time. Except that the quantity is a little smaller, it is already comparable to the cup he once drank.
"It's yours."
Wang Changle's eyes moved slightly. The moment he felt the fluctuations of Barkin's spirit, he suppressed the throbbing in his heart and pushed the goblet in his hand.
Chapter completed!