Gene of Brilliant City 13 Division

Chapter 719 Special Chapter. Heavenly Punishment LVI

"What are you doing here?"

The little boss in front of him asked a question, the gold chain hanging around his neck shone dazzlingly, Ben walked over with a smile, and took out his computer.

"The people on the above list, I hope you can release them, 5000D per person."

As soon as Ben finished speaking, he noticed that the eyes of some of the subordinates behind the leader were shining, and the leader was also a little surprised at this time, but soon he grinned.

But soon the leader pushed Ben away, looked at a man holding a video camera, pointed at him and said.

"Turn off the device."

Pierre swallowed, and turned off the device while hesitating.

"5000D is too little, I have to go back and ask our boss about this matter."

Ben nodded, it seemed that the other party was not a fool, Pierre trembled, looking at some corpses piled up in the distance, a large number of vultures were eating, and some other animals were constantly approaching nearby.

Everything at the scene was extremely tragic, and there was a stench in the air. Pierre covered his mouth, he could hardly bear it anymore, fear began to invade his heart, and for a moment, he thought about going back.

The little boss walked back and took out his phone. He could only wait. Although the scorching sun was nothing to them, they hadn't performed missions in such a hot place for a long time. The reason why they asked so much The day is to let their bodies adapt to the climate of this land.

Ben looked at the remote monitoring device on his screen from time to time, and watched the little leader's expression change, and sure enough he looked very happy.

There are too many things that 5000D can do on this land. For this land where the per capita monthly income is less than 100D, the price of 50 times is very attractive.

Soon the little boss ran over excitedly.

"As we said before, he will come over and talk to you about the deal in person."

Ben hummed, and the two sides were still confronting each other. Ben stared sideways at his back. He had asked the mercenaries on the truck to set up small missile launchers, so that they could strike precisely if there was a problem.

Ben glanced at Pierre, he was still thinking about something, at this moment Ben sighed helplessly and walked over and said.

"You give us 10, and there will be 28 people on this list."

Pierre stared at Ben in a daze, and immediately nodded in agreement, as if grasping at a straw, his gloomy expression instantly brightened.

Half an hour later, a large number of people armed with weapons came towards this side. A convertible car drove over quickly. A man with dark skin, tattoos all over his body, and fierce eyes got out of the car. The people around him Both carry heat-seeking missile launchers.

Although it looks primitive, but in a real fight, they have no good fruit to eat.

As soon as the leader came over, he extended a slap.

"A deal? Sir!"

"5 D per person."

Ben froze at first, but then burst out laughing.

"Sir, you really know how to joke. We don't have enough work this time. Who would make a loss-making business, right?"

"That's nothing to talk about."

The boss was going to turn around immediately, Ben said after thinking for a while.

"At most 1D per person, this is an acceptable price on our side."

The leader showed an excited smile and stretched out four fingers.

"This is our reserve price, if you don't want it, forget it."

For a while, the leader's subordinates shouted, and it seemed that the situation was not going as smoothly as he thought, so Ben turned around.

"That's nothing to talk about."

The leader hummed, and Ben went on.

"We can send you hundreds of thousands of the latest weapons and ammunition. This is our reserve price."

The leader stopped. Such additional conditions were attractive to him, and he turned around.

"38000D."

Ben frowned.

"How about we both take a step back, we also use money to do things, after all, I don't want to have any conflicts with you, if conflicts happen, it will be uncomfortable for both of us, how about I add 2 D at once? "

The leader shook his head.

"Pay now, or fuck off."

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A mercenary behind him couldn't bear it anymore, and for a while, the two sides were on edge, pointing their weapons at each other.

Ben pressed the gun in the hand of the mercenary next to him, and then said with a smile.

"It's our first time doing business. For such things as business, it's better to keep it flowing or to buy it with a hammer. I think you should think about it."

Ben was still probing. It seemed that the other party could not agree so easily. It seemed that the transaction plan had failed, and the next plan could only be forced. The boss had already returned to the car, and it seemed that he was planning to go back.

"I can give you 10 D per person."

All of a sudden, at the moment when both sides were not going to continue the conversation, Pierre suddenly opened his mouth and said, the leader who got in the car immediately got out of the car, showing a bright smile, and at this moment Ben looked at Pierre in shock. .

Everyone felt that Pierre was mad.

Seeing the leader approaching, Pierre walked over tremblingly.

"If you lie to me, I'll shoot you in the head."

Pierre watched carefully as the leader took out his ID.

"Please let me go in and report. I am a reporter. I will find a way to use crowdfunding until I get enough money."

The leader laughed out loud.

"As I said, if you lie to me, I'll blow your head off."

The gun was already on Pierre's forehead, and he resolutely pushed the gun away from the leader's hand.

"I can do it, please, let me do the interview, I only have one request, to ensure the personal safety and human rights of the people who were taken away by you, 10 D per person, a penny is a lot, pay for one Just take one."

The leader put away his gun, and Pierre turned around.

"Are you crazy?"

"Please help me, Mr. Ben, please stay and help me."

Ben looked at Pierre in shock. He knew it was impossible, but the young man in front of him was very much like himself when he was young.

"Sorry, this mission, we."

"It's not a question of how much money, Mr. Pierre, why were they kidnapped? Those with good intentions were kidnapped because they came to this land to help people here. We are standing here, obviously There is an opportunity to help them, but if we really do nothing, we as human beings."

Pierre turned around, took out a cigarette and lit it, took a puff, and his heart began to shake.

Pierre was already planning to go all out, and at this moment he finally understood how much inner suffering and torture Melinda had suffered when she stood up that day.

"Please, Mr. Ben, help me!"

(End of this chapter)