Gene from the 13th Department of Bright City

Chapter 788 Special Chapter. Heavenly Punishment LⅥ

"What are you doing here?"

The little boss in front of him asked. The gold chain hanging around his neck was shining with dazzling light. Ben walked over with a smile and took out his computer.

"I hope you can release the people on the list above. Each person costs 5000D."

As soon as Ben finished speaking, he noticed that some of the men behind the leader had lights in their eyes. The leader was also a little surprised at this time, but he soon grinned.

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

"Turn off the device."

Pierre swallowed and hesitantly turned off the device.

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

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

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

The little boss walked back and took out his phone. Ben could only wait. Although such a scorching sun was nothing to them, they had not carried out a mission in such a hot place for a long time. The reason why they entrusted so many Heaven is to allow their bodies to 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 boss's expression change. Sure enough, he looked very happy.

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

Soon the little boss ran over happily.

"We have already told you that he will come to discuss the deal with you in person."

Ben hummed. The two sides were still confronting each other. Ben stared squinting behind him. He had already asked the mercenaries in the truck to set up a small missile launcher, so that if there was a problem, it would be able to strike accurately.

Ben glanced at Pierre, who was still thinking about something. At this time, Ben sighed helplessly and walked over and said.

"If you give us 100,000, there will be 28 people on this list."

Pierre looked at Ben blankly, and immediately nodded in agreement, as if grasping at a life-saving straw, his gloomy expression suddenly became brighter.

Half an hour later, a large number of people with weapons came over here. A convertible 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 All holding heat-seeking missile launchers.

Although it looks primitive, if they really fight, they will have no good fruits to eat.

As soon as the leader came over, he slapped him.

"Deal? Sir!"

"50,000 D per person."

Ben was stunned at first, but then burst into laughter.

"Sir, you really know how to joke. Our job this time is not even this amount, who would do a loss-making business, right?"

"Then there's nothing to talk about."

The leader was about to turn around immediately, Ben thought for a while and then said.

"The maximum price per person is 15,000D. This is the price we can accept."

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

"This is our lowest price. If you don't want to, forget it."

For a moment, the leader's men started shouting. It seemed that the situation was not as smooth as Ben thought. Ben turned around.

"Then there's nothing to talk about."

The leader hummed, and Ben continued.

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

The leader paused, the additional conditions becoming attractive to him, and 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 any conflict with you. If a conflict occurs, it will be uncomfortable for both of us. How about I increase it to 20,000 D at once?" "

The leader shook his head.

"Pay now or get out."

Click

A mercenary behind him couldn't help it anymore, and for a while the two sides were at war with each other, aiming their weapons at each other.

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

"This is our first time doing business. I think it's better to have a steady flow of business or a one-off deal. I think you should think about it carefully."

Ben is still testing, and it seems that the other party cannot agree so easily. It seems that the transaction plan has failed, and the next step is to use force. The leader has returned to the car and seems to be planning to go back.

"I can give you 100,000 D per person."

Suddenly, at the moment when neither party was going to continue talking, Pierre suddenly said, and the leader who got on the car immediately got out of the car with a bright smile. At this time, Ben looked at Pierre in shock. .

Everyone felt that Pierre was crazy.

Looking at the leader approaching, Pierre walked over tremblingly.

"If you dare to lie to me, I will shoot you in the head."

Pierre watched seriously 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 can raise the money."

The leader laughed.

"I said, if you dare to lie to me, I will blow your head off."

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

"I can do it. Please let me interview you. I only have one request: to ensure the personal safety of the people you kidnapped and their human rights. 100,000 D per person, every penny, pay one Just take one away.”

The leader put away his gun, and then Pie turned around.

"Are you crazy?"

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

Ben looked at Pierre in shock. He knew it was impossible, but the young man in front of him looked 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 people with good intentions were kidnapped because they came to this land to help the people here. We are standing here, obviously We have the opportunity to help them, but if we do nothing, we as humans...

Pierre turned around, took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a drag. His heart began to waver.

Pierre was ready to risk his life. At this moment, he finally understood how much inner suffering and torture Melinda went through when she stood up that day.

"Please, sir, help me!"