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Chapter 230 The lion opens its mouth

"So, the Rangers want to work with us?"

Feiren didn't even look at the rotten juice in the wine glass in front of him, but just squinted his eyes and looked at Moges beside him with a smile. Under Feiren's gaze, Moges was also under great pressure and nodded.

"Yes, Mr. Feren. The Presbyterian Church hopes to cooperate with you to eliminate the Black Hawks. Of course, we will not make any money. As the basis of cooperation, we will provide you with detailed information about the top leaders of the Black Hawks and their location. Please believe that our Rangers have been operating here for so many years. Although we are not as good as the Black Hawks now, our intelligence network is still very outstanding."

When he said this, Moges blushed a little. He put his posture very low and did not intend to negotiate terms with Faren. This is also the reason why Moges refused to let others come with him. After all, it is shameful for young people to bow their heads. Besides, Moges dared not let others come. He knew very well that with the virtue of the Rangers, he would definitely take advantage of himself without saying a word. It would be better to show his displeasure to Faren. He was afraid that the other party would mock him... Haha, if he had a disagreement, he could slaughter the owner of a gathering place, and would he be afraid that he would slaughter another gathering place?

Other people’s slogan is to kill the most ruthlessly, but only kill the most...

"So, what are you Rangers going to exchange for?"

Hearing this, Moges felt relieved, and Faren did not refuse, which meant that there was still a chance. If he turned around and left without saying a word, then Moges would have caught him blindly.

However, staying here doesn't mean it's easy to talk about next...

"As long as it is within our Ranger's ability, it can be discussed! No matter what you need, as long as we Rangers have it, there is no problem."

"Are you sure?"

Hearing this, Faren narrowed his eyes and looked at Moges in front of him with a smile. Moges was also shocked when he looked at Faren's smile. He hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

"Yes, I'm here on behalf of the Rangers, and the Presbyterian Church has given me the authorization."

Speaking of this, Moges hesitated for a moment and added another sentence.

"Of course, if your requirements are too high, the Presbyterian Church still needs to be negotiated before it can be decided."

In the forefront, Moges was too lazy to take the blame, but now he seemed a little self-deprecating. He could be sure that Feren would never fail to make excessive demands, so he had a wrongdoing and had a right to blame. His request was not because he didn't work hard, but because the elders were too stupid... If you want to find trouble, don't come to me.

Of course, that's what he said, but now he can only listen if Faren wants to make a request.

Sure enough, after hearing Moges's words, Faren was silent for only one or five seconds before immediately giving an answer.

"Okay, you can give me a thousand or eight hundred energy chips with excellent level or above."

“……………………Ha?”

"That's it."

Without waiting for Moges to say anything, Faren stood up and turned around and walked out of the bar.

"At least 800, no cap is allowed. If you want to show your sincerity, just exchange the chip for it."

Looking at Feiren's back as he left, Moges felt that his head was about to explode.

In fact, when Moges returned to the Rangers headquarters and reported the matter to his superiors, the entire Presbyterian Church was blown up.

Eight hundred excellent chips, no capping?

Are you kidding?

If it is an energy chip of excellent grade, then the elders may have gritted their teeth and passed by, but the chip of excellent grade... Imagine that if you open a company and finally develop, then someone came to the door with a big thorn and asked you for 80 million US dollars, but you had to pay...

Do you want to pay for it?

I definitely don't want to!!

Not to mention, if you grit your teeth and grab the bank, you might get it, but the energy chip is...and it is also an excellent energy chip.

To be honest, the moment Moges said Feren's request, he clearly saw that the elders' eyes were red.

Cutting off people's wealth is like killing parents, and robbing people's property is like planting people's nine clans!

In the eyes of the elders, Feilun wanted to kill all their great-grandfather, grandfather, father, son, grandson, and great-grandson!

no!!

Such two words of land acquisition are so popular, but when things come to an end, they can't say it.

Because they beg others...

But...800 excellent grade chips... This is a big deal for the Rangers. It's like someone ran to the United States and said, "I heard that your nuclear bombs are very powerful, so let's do it. I'll give me 800 nuclear bombs for free, I'll help you solve the trouble."... I'm afraid it's good if you're fired.

But what if I can't beat it?

Just admit defeat. If you are not as skilled as others, what else can you say? It is justified to kneel down and sing conquest. As for whether Feiren is powerful or not, the Presbyterian will have no doubts. Whether he is a person or a team, being able to make the Black Hawks like this is already very evident.

"I think we should give up the plan!! That 'doctor' is just a lion's mouth! We Rangers don't have so many excellent energy chips. Even if there are, it's not a reason to get him in vain!!"

An old man slapped the table and shouted angrily. Things have developed to this point, and it is no longer a matter of giving, but whether to give or not. There was such a disagreement in the Rangers Presbyterian Church before. Some elders believed that they should not go to find outsiders at all. They were similar to Moges's idea: I had not suffered enough in the mutant death claw before, and I had to take the initiative to go up and ask for a slap in the face. How cheap is this?

"But if this continues, he will kill all the people in the Black Hawk Group!"

The other group of people is obviously not to be outdone. They are jealous of the "population" of the Red Black Hawks. The reason for contacting Feiren this time is to put it bluntly because they spend money to ask his subordinates to show mercy. They have to let the young ones kill the old ones. So, they are not spending money to "hire" Feiren at all, but spending money to "bribe" Feiren. But everyone knows this kind of thing in private, and it is boring to say it... But now they have to say it.

"Then let him kill all of them! One of the people in the Black Hawk Group, one of them should all go to hell!!"

Moges leaned helplessly on the chair, listening to the arguments of the elders in his ears, but he didn't say a word. This time, the basic contradiction between the two factions of the Rangers, that is, the contradiction between the conservatives and the reformists, broke out completely.

Why do elders have no intention of giving money to Feiren to make him proud? It is precisely because in the eyes of these old people that the members of the Black Hawk Group themselves have original sins. They did not fight for justice until the end, and chose to surrender to the evil, so they are evil accomplices. Moreover, these Black Hawk Group people have enjoyed evil for so long, and it is time to pay the price for their choices.

So they were unwilling to seek compromise with Feren from the beginning, and they were even more eager to kill all the members of the Black Hawks without leaving any of them. This would also maintain the purity of their Rangers' revolutionary team, not let those bastards who are afraid of life and death come to them to survive.

If they take a step back, they will give Feilun money, which is also commend Feilun for punishing evil and promoting good.

These old men still adhere to the tradition of Rangers and are unwilling to join in with the evil in their eyes.

But the reformists are obviously much more flexible. If the Rangers want to be the boss, people are the first priority. Before this, although only the Rangers and the Black Hawks competed with each other, there were some other forces. If the remnants of the Black Hawks could be gathered, the Rangers could rule the place with enough strength. But if they were killed, then even if the Rangers dealt with the place and faced the provocations of other forces, they would have to spend a lot of effort to appease and suppress other forces, and the money they spent would probably be a lot of money.

What's more, in addition to "bribery", these chips also mean "protection fees". Who knows whether the "doctor" will kill the Black Hawks and then turn around and kill them? Feren can definitely do such a thing. So I'll take it first, aren't you good, are you good, everyone?

Regarding the argument between the two sides, Moges pretended not to hear it. He just sat there, staring at the floor in front of him, and looked like there were flowers there. Anyway, Moges knew that these things were useless no matter how they said, just waiting for the result to come out of the above... And at this moment, suddenly, a voice rang in his ears.

"It seems that these people are really arguing..."

"There is no way, the Presbyterian Church was originally…..."

Listening to the other party's words, Moges instinctively answered, but halfway through, he immediately realized that something was wrong. Then Moges raised his head and looked at him. Then, his face suddenly changed.

Next to Moges, a man wearing a black windbreaker and a wide-brimmed hat was sitting there with a smile on his face, smiling at the Presbyterian Church in front of him. The elders were still splashing and clamoring, not ignoring the abnormality here at all.

"Mr. Feren?!"

Moges suppressed himself and jumped up for the first time. He felt that his self-control was so insufficient. How did he appear? Why did he appear here?

Thinking of this, Moges couldn't help but subconsciously turned his head and looked into the distance. What made him feel cold was that the Rangers responsible for the guard were still standing there, as if there was no difference between him.

"What are you doing here?"

At this moment, Moges didn't dare to shout loudly, and hurriedly lowered his voice and asked. When he heard his inquiry, Faren smiled and shrugged his shoulders, then spread his hands.

"I'll take a look at the attitude of your Presbyterian Church, but now it seems that there are differences within your Presbyterian Church."

"This...Mr. Feren, this is just..."

"Okay, you don't have to say anything more."

Before Moges could finish his words, Faren reached out and pressed his shoulder, then stood up.

"I came here just to talk to the Elders. Now it seems that the time is just right."

Hearing this, Moges felt that his heart was about to jump out of his mouth. He looked at Feiren blankly, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say. He could only watch Feiren stand up and slowly walk to the elders' round table. He reached out and placed it on the table, and gently knocked it.

At the beginning, many people did not react, and they still quarreled with each other and couldn't talk. But the others were not blind, and soon someone saw Feilun and stopped quarreling. Seeing the other party stopping, the people on the other side also immediately discovered that something was wrong. Not long after, everyone turned their heads and looked at Feilun standing on the other side of the round table. For a moment, the atmosphere suddenly became strange.

"Who are you………"

Looking at Feiren in front of him, Moges's teacher sank. In fact, the elders of the Rangers Presbyterian Church also noticed this strange figure at this moment, and their expressions began to become unnatural.

"Hello, I'm Faren."

Facing the elders' gaze, Feiren smiled slightly, then he took down his wide-brimmed hat with one hand and placed it on his chest, bowed slightly, then raised his body, put on his hat again, and looked at the people in front of him with a smile. Then, before these people could speak again, Feiren said again.

"I'm very sorry for taking the initiative to disturb you this time, but... I want to make a modification to the conditions you proposed before."

"Revise?"

Hearing this, both in favor and against the other party, his eyes lit up. Only Moges reached out his hand in pain and pressed his forehead. He could be sure that Feiren would definitely be unkind this time. But unfortunately, he couldn't say anything at all...or, nothing he said was useless.

"That's right."

As he spoke, Faren nodded, and then he narrowed his eyes meaningfully.

"I think it's a bit inappropriate about your previous quotation, so I'll inform you of the new conditions... 1,000 excellent energy chips, and 35% of other chips of grades, with a term of ten days. If you can't take it out, then after the Black Hawks are destroyed, I will talk to you about it."

Speaking of this, Faren took two steps back, and then he bowed slightly.

"Then, I will say goodbye."

After saying this, the next moment, Feilun suddenly turned into a dark shadow, "swish" as if he fell into a pond and disappeared into the shadow under his feet. In just a blink of an eye, Feilun's shadow was gone in the conference room.

For a moment, the room suddenly became silent, and everyone stared blankly at the open space not far away without saying a word.
Chapter completed!
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