Arknights: Iron-Blooded Savior

At this time, the big old exchange.

Because Victory's foreign delegation and Rembiton's union have recently conducted inspections nearby, there has been no business coming in this month.

This is sad for the boss Pablo, he is just a small link in the supply chain, and several Victorian lords are desperately urging themselves to get the goods quickly.

Whether it is the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys, it can be said that the comers do not refuse, and the children's goods are all the way, which makes Pablo want to carry a knife around the neighborhood to see if there are any fat sheep left behind.

"Damn, why have all those old suppliers been deflated recently... If such a good amount of money is not earned, can it be that all of them have a conscience to find out and then the golden basin washes their hands and does not dry?"

How could it be so easy, the golden basin you wash your hands is all fucking blood... Pablo

, a blind old Wolper, was wiping his right hand—an oily prosthetic that had been with him for nearly twenty years.

Knock knock... Knock knock....

At this moment, there was a melodic knock on the door from the old tree above him.

"Damn, it's coming, it's coming, this time it's the old butcher of Enkalov or Martino... I'll just say that the golden basin is all bullshit. The

elder Wolper almost jumped out of his chair and ran up the steps.

At this time, next to the old tree, six wriggling sacks were scattered at Fick's feet—the people inside woke up early, but their hands were tied behind their backs and their mouths were gagged.

Squeak -

at this moment, Fick saw that the bark of the old tree that was as thick as the two of them suddenly opened a secret door, which was actually hollowed out and had a downward step.

"What's

the matter...?"

Pablo muttered in a tone when he saw thirteen-year-old Fick Hornes standing in front of him.

"How did you find this place..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he glanced at Masters, who was standing beside Fick, and the six sacks lying at their feet, and the squirming and sound coming from inside made his eyes light up.

"Have a business, do it or not?"

Fick's words were concise, as if he was just selling vases made of clay.

"Do, why don't you do it, you have the ability, boy, if you can get the goods, you are my guest, and I can't treat him badly."

Pablo immediately changed his attitude, afraid that Fick would run away with these goods, and there were many characters similar to himself nearby, which was completely a situation of more monks and less porridge.

"Then don't talk too much nonsense. "

Boom! Boom!!!!

Fick kicked one after another, kicked those sacks directly into the tree hole, and rolled down the steps bones, which made Pablo's pupils shrink, and the normal Custer boy didn't have so much strength at all.

This also made some crooked thoughts germinate in his heart, and he immediately contained his thoughts.

"Okay, okay, I'm good at talking about business, let's go down and talk, old sir, you too?"

Pablo immediately invited Fick, and he looked at Masters on the side.

At first, he thought it was Fick's bodyguard, but now the situation is not good.

"Master, you don't have to go down.

Fick then said to Masters:

"You can stay around here, just pretend to rest against this tree."

Master's mouth opened:

"Master

Fick..."

Fick waved his hand, indicating that he only needed to carry out his orders, so Masters also stopped talking, owed slightly, and left with his back to Fick.

......

After coming down with Fick, Pablo rubbed his hands and couldn't wait to ask

: "What are the six goods?"

Fick glanced at the sacks and said in a calm tone:

"Good goods, about my age."

Pablo's eyes were bright, and he immediately replied:

"Okay, six Rem Piton young men, each one thousand Rem Piton gold coins, for the sake of your first customer recently, add five hundred Rembiton gold coins to you."

"That's a total of 6,500 Rem Pitten gold coins, and you have to wait a long time for cash, or you can write a Columbi bank check, which can be accessed at any bank in Rembiton." "

Sixty-five hundred Rem Billiton gold coins is an astronomical amount for most Rem Bitonians, and he can almost imagine Fick being directly dazzled by this number.

"The value of a healthy adult, if it can be extracted, is about fifteen hundred rem gold coins.

"Judging from the recent market, it will only be more and not less, so the least you should give me is 10,000 Rem Piton gold coins to go up."

Fick replied unhurriedly, slaughtering customers in all walks of life, especially Rem Bituo is a very common thing, so how to avoid being slaughtered depends on the guests themselves.

"Ouch~"

Pablo was obviously surprised, looked Fick up and down, and said:

"I've never seen you.

Fick shook his head honestly and replied

, "No,

it's the first time I've done this."

At this time, Pablo was even more surprised, his eyes changed from looking at him to scrutiny, and said:

"I understood the market so clearly the first time, boy, you are a completely ruthless person."

"Okay, I even admired you and gave you eleven thousand Rembitol gold coins, and the extra one thousand was my Pablo optimistic about you and gave you an investment."

Fick was silent, a thousand Rem Bidto gold coins, which was a huge amount in his eyes before, but now he actually gave it to himself for nothing.

It can be imagined how profitable the industrial chain is.

But violence is secondary, and profit is the root that makes countless people flock to it.

Fick thought so.

"Can I stay here and watch?" Suddenly

, even Pablo didn't expect Fick to say such a sentence.

"Boy, the scene will be ugly in a while, are you sure you can see it with your eyes?"

Pablo was really shocked at this moment, looking at Fick, who was only a thirteen-year-old Carters teenager, and said in an incredulous tone.

I'm a little pressed for time, if it's too long.

Fick replied without thinking.

"It's very fast, after all, this is not a normal operation, it can be solved in less than half an hour."

Pablo said to Fick in an even more rapid tone.

"That's right, but unfortunately there is no popcorn for sale in this neighborhood."

Fick raised his eyebrows, and his tone even had a faintly suppressed excitement.

"Ruthless enough, boy, there is definitely a big future in the future.

Pablo gave a thumbs up directly to Fick, and then directly called out a few subordinates wearing white coats with blood all over his body, and said to them:

"Come and live, today we still have an audience, all give me some sharpness, Yan Guo has a good word, called Xingyun Liushui, give me an ornamentation."

One of his men

replied, "Just come as usual?" and

Fick replied,

"Just make their screams loud."

The subordinate immediately replied,

"I can understand what you say." Immediately

, the six Carters teenagers who had come to trouble Fick were immediately released from the sack, and by this time they were already very weak, and their ankles were trampled again, and they could not resist.

Very easily, Pablo's men fixed their limbs on the operating table, tied very tightly, as if they knew their next fate, one by one they begged Fick for mercy:

"Fick! Master Fick, please let me go! I don't want to die! I don't want to die! We will do whatever you want us to do next, and your order is God, Master Fick!!"

Fick, on the other hand, looked at them with a cold face, and even his eyes danced with sparks of excitement.

In fact, some people feel excitement and satisfaction when they see their kind being subjected to cruel treatment, such as torture, and Fick has this attribute.

After these people begged Fick for mercy for a while, and found that it was useless, their tone naturally turned to vicious cursing, and the use of words was simply unbearable.

"Can I ask?"

asked Fick.

"What's the matter, excuse me.

Pablo's tone became a little awful at some point.

"Pulling out their tongues now, will it affect the final price?"

asked Fick.

"Of course not, tongues can't be sold for money.

Pablo replied without thinking.

"Well said.

Fick nodded and stepped forward.

Boom!!!

Fick first smashed those people's gums and mouths with one punch.

"——!!!

Ahh

"Lying groove..."

At this moment, even Pablo felt his hair stand up, and secretly let out a shocking whisper.

......

After Pablo's notice was over, Fick was actually a little unsatisfied, and then saw the old Wolper in front of him presenting a roll of Columbia's bank check to himself with both hands, and said:

"At present, the largest check is 100,000 brothers, here is a total of eleven rolls, you click, are the latest edition number, the way is as clean as a regular business."

Fick counted, then put it in the inner pocket in his arms, bowed his head gently, and then turned to leave, this task has been completed.

"Boy, tell you a good place.

Just as Fick was leaving, Pablo suddenly stopped Fick, and then said to Fick mysteriously:

"There is a hidden Rembitou gold cave nearby, and your 11,000 Rembiton gold coins can be comfortably played there for a whole month."

"Whether it's exotic cuisine, a charming pink beauty, or a priceless rarity, all you need is a handful of gold coins and you're all at your fingertips." "

I wish I could hear the legend that a Carters boy threw a fortune over there, haha..." However

, when Fick heard this, his eyes looked at him extremely coldly, and this look made Pablo's whole person feel like falling into an ice cave.

"Haha... You...... If you are not interested, forget it.

Pablo said ruefully, not even daring to look Fick's eyes.

Fick

directly grabbed the roll of checks in his arms without looking back this time, and left so quickly.