Wasteland Survival Code

Chapter 482 Gambling
When facing Qi Lin, Lu Zhengyao and Lei Mufeng showed completely different expressions.

Lu Zhengyao looked at Qi Lin with a hint of contempt and disbelief, while Lei Mufeng's eyes were full of interest.

"Hello, player... 9527."

Lei Mufeng first stood up from his seat, and saluted Qi Lin slightly.

Although Qi Lin was a little puzzled by the other party's attitude, as the saying goes, "you don't hit a smiling face with your hand." Facing Lei Mufeng's greeting, Qi Lin also smiled and nodded: "I have long admired the name of Young Master Lei."

According to Cheng Yanqiu's information, Lei Mufeng is an extremely belligerent person, but judging from the current situation, this Lei Mufeng is obviously not as simple as Qi Lin imagined.

But it's normal to think about it. If Lei Mufeng is a simple-minded guy, then he was born in a big family like the Lei family, and he might not even know how he died in the end.

Even so, this Lei Mufeng was "trapped" by people and lost two chances of resurrection.

"You don't need to say such polite words. I guess you haven't even heard of me before the Hellens power station, haha." Lei Mufeng said with a smile, his smile was very hearty, as if Hellens What happened at the power station had nothing to do with him.

"Although I'm a pawn who lives at the bottom of the society, I still understand the etiquette." Qi Lin laughed at himself, narrowing his eyes slightly, "The two distinguished young masters should come here to find Cheng Yanqiu. But he has something to do recently, if he is not here, the two of you may be disappointed."

"No, I'm not here to look for Cheng Yanqiu, I'm just here to look for you—nothing else, just want to see the top pilot who has been famous in the entire Herrons defense recently...and the one that killed me. Who is the character of the elite special team? In addition, I have a gamble. I wonder if you are interested in playing with me?"

"Gambling? What are you betting on? Betting on a fight?" Qi Lin was not too surprised by the gambling proposed by Lei Mufeng. It would make Qi Lin feel strange to meet him once.

"No, no, no... I suddenly lost interest in fighting recently." Lei Mufeng shook his head again and again, "It's just an ordinary bet, we bet on each other, betting on one win or lose."

"Gambling? What are you betting on?" Qi Lin pulled out a chair and sat down opposite Lei Mufeng.

"Betting on the outcome of a war." Lei Mufeng showed a slight smile on his face.

"War? Where is the war?" Qi Lin was a little puzzled.

"Refuge No. 909, the war that is taking place now, to be precise, is the civil war of the Cheng family."

"Civil war in the Cheng family?" Qi Lin naturally knew that Vault 909 was the headquarters of the Cheng family and the Cheng family consortium, and the civil war in the Cheng family that Lei Mufeng mentioned...

"Are you curious why Cheng Yanqiu suddenly disappeared at the most critical moment in the defense of Herrons, and then left the entire Cheng Consortium's garrison troops to Hei Kui to take care of?"

"I was a little strange at first, but I can almost guess it when you say that." Qi Lin's eyes were fixed on Lei Mufeng, who always had that lazy smile on his face. , often only appear on the face of the kind of people who have already grasped the whole situation in their hands.

To be honest, Qi Lin has an urge to blast the smiling face of the young master of the Lei family with an energy-gathering bombardment with annihilation attributes. Anyway, this guy has no extra resurrections...

"It's easy to talk to smart people. Cheng Yanqiu's father passed away a few days ago. Of course, the reason for his death is very intriguing—and Cheng Yanqiu's uncle Cheng Su quickly took over the entire Cheng family consortium, and sat down as the acting head of the Cheng family. position."

"and then?"

"According to our internal eyeliner report in the Cheng family, Cheng Su has set up a net in shelter No. 909, waiting for Cheng Yanqiu to go back to 'attend' his father's funeral."

"He went back, didn't he?"

"Yes."

"And brought a lot of people along, killing them all the way back."

"Totally correct!" Lei Mufeng snapped his fingers and stood up. (Author: In fact, I would like to add that after a snap of the fingers, half of the players in the Herons defense line died suddenly... As for what this is, someone should understand?)

"Then what you want to bet with me should be the outcome of this battle, right?" Qi Lin tapped his fingers on the table lightly and said.

"That's right, 909 hours ago, the troops led by Cheng Yanqiu broke into shelter No. 5 from station No. 5000, and marched all the way to the hinterland of the shelter. The latest news is that they killed the private army of Cheng's consortium five minutes ago. The commander at the garrison in the residential area persuaded more than [-] private soldiers to surrender, and at this time, they should be exchanging fire with Cheng Su's personal guards in the No. [-] tunnel."

"...What's the bet?" Qi Lin asked suddenly after a few seconds.

"To be honest, you and the ER004 prototype you drove really caught my eye these days. I have to admit that you are a rare talent, but I have no intention of recruiting you—if I win , you just need to give me a copy of the battle data in the ER004 prototype monitoring plug-in. If you win, then the power station matter and the unhappiness you had with my brother Muyun will all be written off. What do you think?" Lei Mufeng said.

Lei Mufeng actually knew about the surveillance plug-in?Qi Lin couldn't help but tremble slightly in his heart. The intelligence capabilities of these big families are really terrible, and Lu Zhengyao is here, which means that he has reached a consensus with Lei Mufeng. Then the Lu family must have already reached a consensus on this matter. understood.

It seems that Lu Wei is going to be in trouble... However, whether this woman is in trouble or not doesn't seem to have much to do with Qi Lin.

"Okay, I bet Cheng Yanqiu will win."

"I also bet that Cheng Yanqiu will win."

The two looked at each other and smiled, but the laughter was full of calculations.

"Why do I think this is more like a deal than a gamble?" Qi Lin laughed.

"No, no, no, this is a gamble, it's just that the heroes see the same thing." Lei Mufeng glanced at Lu Zhengyao, "Young Master Lu, do you think so?"

Lu Zhengyao, who had been silent all this time, glanced at Qi Lin first, and then stood up: "Whether it's a deal or a gamble, in short, you have already got what you want, haven't you?"

"Haha, that's exactly the case." Lei Mufeng clapped his hands lightly, "But, Young Master Lu, isn't it a little too careless for you to treat your own sister like this?"

(End of this chapter)