I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1163: Competent dog legs

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After asking all the information he wanted to know, Jiang Chen picked up the tea cup, smiled and gave Xu Tiannan a cup of thanks, and thanked him.

Regarding Jiang Chen, Xu Tiannan smiled and waved his hands.

"Where and where, this little busy is not worth mentioning. If Mr. Jiang has anything to know, please make sure someone asks me to give me a word. Xu Tiannan will definitely come to visit."

"Thank you so much." Jiang Chen nodded with a smile.

It stands to reason that when it comes to speaking here, Jingcha generally means sending away guests.

However, looking at the old man, he didn't mean anything.

Jiang Chen couldn't help but see Xu Tiannan not leaving.

"Is there anything else?"

"No more, no more," Xu Tiannan shook his head and smiled happily, his eyes looked around inadvertently, as if looking for something, "It's not too early to see this time." >

Jiang Chen frowned suspiciously.

At this moment, there was a knock at the door.

"Come in."

Pushing the door open, the serviceman walked in and stood up for a military salute.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Chen asked casually.

The serviceman respectfully said, "Miss Yao told me to tell you that the meal time is up."

Looking at the serviceman, and then at the old man with a lot of smiles on his face, Jiang Chen's mouth was ripped off, and he immediately understood.

After a long time, Nima turned out to be eating?

Jiang Chen looked at the old man angrily and ridiculously, but Xu Tiannan was still smiling, pretending not to know anything.

This old man is so thick-skinned to a certain level!

However, after thinking about it for a while, I was able to find a lot of useful things from other people, and it seemed to be understandable for people to come to dinner. What's more, food is really not a valuable thing for yourself.

Quan should be enveloping.

So, Jiang Chen looked at the serviceman and coughed lightly, "... let the kitchen add more chopsticks."

"Yes." The service soldier saluted and turned away.

......

Xu Tiannan followed the soldiers to the cafeteria, and Jiang Chen returned to his barracks.

Outside the kitchen, the industrious Xiao Luo Li has brought delicious meals to the dining table. At this moment, she is sitting at the dining table with her hands on her chin, staring at the direction of the window.

When he saw his beloved big brother appearing outside the window, Yao Yaohei jumped out of his chair, trotting to the entrance, and opened the door for Jiang Chen.

Looking at Xiao Luo Li who appeared at the door, Jiang Chen smiled and reached out and rubbed the fluffy hair.

"No need to wait for me, eat it if you are hungry."

Large hands stroked his head, his lovely big eyes were half-squinted, his long eyelashes fluttered, and his cherry mouth turned into a moon bud.

After putting on slippers, Jiang Chen went to the bathroom to wash his hands and sat at the dining table with the little girl.

Yao Yao held the spoon intimately and filled him with a large bowl of rice.

Although this lunch is much less lively than before, it is still so delicious.

Looking at Jiang Chen, who was engulfing, Yao Yao was holding his small chin in both hands, and the corner of his mouth was tilted upward, and Ruo Nuo's voice asked cheerfully.

"Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious!" Jiang Chenwei smiled and said Yao Yao, who hadn't moved his chopsticks yet. "Don't just watch me eat, you eat too."

"Hey hey ..." Yao Yao smiled slightly shyly and said shyly, "Yao Yao can't help in other places, he can only take care of his brother in life."

The smile is very sweet, as if it exudes a touch of luster, people ca n’t help but want to hold the palm of their hands and take good care, people ca n’t help but want to dye their own colors on it ...

Cough, the last half of the sentence is superfluous.

Jiang Chen quickly buried his head.

When I remembered the last time I was in the bathroom, I almost crossed the last boundary, which made him a little headache. Although his age is okay, the appearance of the young teeth always makes him feel a little guilty when he raises evil thoughts ...

There is a faint fragrance of jasmine in the air, which belongs to the fragrance of girls.

Looking at the corner of his youthful mouth, Jiang Chen suddenly had a thought in his heart.

Speaking of that, Yao Yao has also grown up ...

......

After lunch, Jiang Chen rarely took a nap, but left the military base with a team of personal guards and walked five or six kilometers northward.

Noon is the weakest moment of the zombie day, especially on sunny days.

The X1 bacterial infections on the back of the neck are undergoing photosynthesis. They are like a bottle sculpture standing in the middle of the street. If the non-living creature is within one meter, even if you sneeze next to it, it will only move its head in a frustrated manner, and glance at you blankly.

Only those zombies that have condensed sub-crystals will be more flexible.

Not to mention the Marshal Guards, the most common hunters, can easily solve these dull things.

The bayonet was inserted under the muzzle. The passing zombie pierced his neck directly, and the person standing far away left it alone, almost without a shot, Jiang Chen was in the forty guards. Under the escort, he came to the door of an underground garage.

Two men who looked like survivors were sitting on the second floor. When they saw Jiang Chen ’s team through the window, they immediately got up and opened the garage door, wearing a slightly old winter clothes. The bald man laughed. The ground greeted him and bowed respectfully to Jiang Chen.

"Welcome to the arrival of His Highness Marshal."

"Go away, less flattering," Jiang Chen scolded, kicking him, "Marshal Ben came to inspect the work, hurry, take me to see."

This guy, even the word His Highness popped up.

I have n’t seen it for a while. Guo Guoping ’s other skills have n’t changed much this week, and the skill of flattering has become more and more skillful.

"Yes, yes, please."

Zhou Guoping touched the bright head and grinned, bringing Jiang Chen in with respect.

He knows very well that the boss said this with a smile, which means that at least his **** has not been photographed on the bulls.

At the beginning of this year, the intelligence system of the colony of Hongcheng was established. After transferring his duties, he moved from Hongcheng to Shangjing City and settled on Ping An Street in Shangjing City as an ordinary survivor.

Chunan ’s increasing status made him feel a strong sense of crisis. He was afraid that he would be remembered by those who offended him that day, and then shot himself. If you do n’t get any credit for it, you will die when you die. I ’m afraid the marshal wo n’t even feel distressed.

It is for this reason that the president of the NAC mercenary union did not work for a few days, this guy voluntarily came to ask Jiang Chen, let Jiang Chen decentralize himself outside, take the initiative to run those most people do not want to Tired work.

Do n’t doubt, giving up Wanghai ’s good life and running outside is definitely a chore.

Although Zhou Guoping's character is a little bit worse, and the predator was born, his loyalty is still nothing to say. He has been working hard for more than four years of intelligence work outside. He runs everywhere in the world, without credit or hard work. Jiang Chen also looked at these things.

There is no absolutely pure organization in thought, and Jiang Chen also needs such a dogleg.

Moreover, he is still a doggie.

With the guard behind him, Jiang Chen followed, and looked at the nest built by Zhou Guoping in Shangjing City.

Here should be a car repair shop before the war. In the center of the warehouse, you can still see some rusty mechanical arms, and there are some tools for repairing cars piled in the corners. Several survivors looked aside, looking at this respectfully.

These people were all brought by Zhou Guoping from Wanghai City. Undoubtedly, they were all swindlers and bad characters. These people Jiang Chen was not at ease to use, but Zhou Guoping was comfortable to use.

As the so-called things gather together, people divide into groups.

With Jiang Chen and the guards behind him entering the repair shop, Zhou Guoping greeted his men and closed the garage door. The dangers on waste soil are far more than zombies and aliens, but also kindreds with bad intentions.

The guard divided into two groups, one group stayed on the first floor, and the other group followed Jiang Chen and Zhou Guoping to the second floor.

"I ask you something," entered Zhou Guoping's office. Jiang Chen took a chair and sat down, waved his hand, and motioned for the two guards who came into the room behind him to look out. Zhou Guoping standing opposite him respectfully, "Have you heard of Eden Technology?"

While speaking, Jiang Chen touched his watch inadvertently.

Honor Chip can monitor a person ’s heart rate and brain waves to determine whether he is lying. Although Zhou Guoping has no reason to lie to him, there is nothing wrong with being careful about such a person.

Failing to notice Jiang Chen ’s movements, Zhou Guoping thought hard for a moment and finally shook his head with regret.

"This ... I haven't heard of it at all. But if you want that information, I will immediately arrange for someone to investigate. Not to mention, I am still familiar with the whole Dongcheng side! As long as what Eden Technology is Go to Beijing, I can definitely dig it out! "

Looking at Zhou Guoping's way of taking a package of breasts, Jiang Chen just smiled recklessly.

After a pause, Jiang Chen then asked.

"Eden Technology is put aside in advance. Have you heard of Hell Courier?"

"I have heard of this, of course I have heard of this," Zhou Guoping quickly nodded. "The famous bar on Ping An Street, a good place for mercenaries and hunters to spend a weekday. The most important thing is that it is the whole of Beijing ’s intelligence dealers. Distribution center. "

Speaking of which, Zhou Guoping suddenly showed a sudden expression.

"... I understand what you mean, if you go there and ask, you will definitely be able to ask something, hehe."

Speaking, Zhou Guohe smiled, lowered his voice, approached Jiang Chen, and said mysteriously, "Boss ... cough, marshal, in addition to the information that everyone else knows, I passed Special channels heard something else. "

"Less sell Guanzi." Jiang Chen said impatiently.

Zhou Guoping immediately straightened up and said quickly.

"The boss of the" Hell Messenger "used to be a senior agent of the Pan-Asian Intelligence Agency ..." (to be continued.)