Qi Lin frowned slightly, and subconsciously set aside a little distance from the woman who came up to chat with him. Qi Lin was not sexually cold, but he was not the kind of fool who was sperm on his brain when he saw a woman with a little beauty. In this wasteland, no one knew whether the woman who was still moaning and crying under you the previous second would slap a sharp nail into the back of your head when you were spraying it soundly the next second.

"Don't hide from others, they are not going to eat you~hehehe~" The woman was about to lean further, but found that Qi Lin's other hand, which was standing on his waist, had pointed the black muzzle of a pistol at him.

"You...you guy...hum!" The woman's face turned red and white, she stared at the gun for three seconds, and finally stomped her feet and turned around and left.

The laws of the City of Steel are not as strict as Thunder City, and most of the laws protect members of the Mutual Aid Association, and Qi Lin did not see any emblems or characteristics related to the Mutual Aid Association in that woman.

Killing her may be a little troublesome, but if you just dig a hole in your body, you will only pay a little resource at most.

Seeing the woman leaving, Qi Lin returned to the bar and slowly sucked a glass of beer.

"Hey, I said, brother, you're so that's the case, right? That bitch clearly brought it to you for sleep, you're not interested?" Lao Xuan's expression was a bit wonderful, but compared with the stare-blank look of a few players around who saw this scene, it was much better.

"I'm not interested. If you want to sleep with her, you can catch up. The person hasn't gone far." Qi Lin drank the beer in one sip and poured himself a glass of it.

"Tsk, I don't have money as much as you. By the way, you can't do it, right?" Lao Xuan suddenly lowered his voice and laughed obscenely.

"It doesn't matter whether I can do it or not. But if you smile again, I will let you fail immediately." Qi Lin's eyes swept across Lao Xuan's crotch lightly, and instantly made Lao Xuan feel like he had his pants taken off. A cold wind shaved from between his legs, scaring him so much that he quickly clamped his legs, and the expression on his face was also frozen.

"Don't talk nonsense, where is the intelligence dealer you mentioned? Take me to find him." Qi Lin glanced around the Holy Light Bar. The people here either collapsed on the dirty and broken sofas, greedily leaned their nostrils close to the sprayers filled with Jet, or sat in groups of several birch round tables that were brought from some unknown places, bragging loudly, and occasionally stretched out their salty hands to eat some tofu on the exposed waitresses.

With Qi Lin's eyesight and perception, he could see that more than half of the people in this Holy Light bar were at least as powerful as a first-level evolver, but all of these people seemed to be looking for fun. As for the Templars's saying this was a good place to inquire about the news, Qi Lin really didn't see it.

"Don't worry, brother, look at what time is it now, and those guys may be in some corner to sleep with the woman!" Lao Xuan said with a smile, and looked at the empty cup of beer that had half a bottle left, licking his cracked lips.

Qi Lin poured him half a glass of beer and asked, "When will they show up?"

"It's getting faster, it's still daytime now. At night, this Holy Light Bar is much more lively!" Lao Xuan smiled and held up the wine glass and took a sip carefully.

Qi Lin looked up at the big clock hanging on the wine cabinet. The time in the game world is now 5:45 pm, and it has not been long since it was dark.

"Lao Xuan, is there anyone selling things here?"

"What are you going to buy? Wine? Food? Or Jet?" Lao Xuan was stunned for a moment, obviously not understanding Qi Lin's meaning.

"Guns, ammunition, grenades, knives, etc." Qi Lin said.

Although it is very unlikely that group of people would want to come to the Iron City again after being killed by Qi Lin and resurrected, and only a few of them have seen Qi Lin's weapons, it is better to use those weapons less for caution.

"Oh, you want to buy weapons, but all the weapon stores in the City of Steel are under the Mutual Aid Association. The price is nearly twice as expensive for members who are not Mutual Aid Association. If you want to buy, it is more cost-effective to trade with players." Lao Xuan said.

"Everything is under the Mutual Aid Association? What about those big consortiums? Didn't they set up a business in the Iron City?" Qi Lin thought, and seemed to find that when players talked about Iron City on the World Radio Channel, they almost never mentioned words related to the consortium.

"Hiss, those consortiums, I'm afraid this Iron City is the only place they can't get involved. When the Iron City was first established, the consortium wanted to get in. At that time, the mutual aid association had no intention of boycotting the consortium, but it only required a high 'God Tax'."

"Then what?"

"At the beginning, those consortiums were quite obedient, but later there were more consortiums in place, so they wanted to unite to resist the mutual aid association... Tsk, you have never seen how terrible those fanatical believers were. In almost half a day, the people sent by more than a dozen consortiums were either hung on the stake or thrown into the water prison of the courthouse." Lao Xuan said in an extremely exaggerated tone.

"Then those consortiums didn't send anyone to attack the Iron City?" Qi Lin was a little surprised. According to normal circumstances, Mutual Aid would dare to do such a thing. The next day, the private troops of those large consortiums would definitely come directly to the door.

"Yes, but the leader of the Templars fought with hundreds of Templars in the wilderness, and the consortiums never came to trouble the City of Steel and Mutual Aid again."

"Captain? Who is that? Is he very strong?" Qi Lin asked. Hundreds of Templars, even with the excellent equipment in the military port, would definitely not be able to defeat the large number of consortium private troops. So it seems that the leader of this Templars is probably a key figure in this battle.

"I don't know, to be honest, how could we outsiders who are not even members of the Mutual Aid Society have ever met the leader of the Knights Templar! However, the ability of that leader is so amazing among the players of the Mutual Aid Society. Some say that he can blow a power armor with one punch, and some blow that he can use his skin to resist the magnetic rail cannon... It's almost said that he can fly into the sky." Seeing that everyone around was talking about their own conversation, Lao Xuan approached Qi Lin's ear and complained quickly.

"Do you know what level of evolutionary strength he has?"

"I don't know, but I guess there are level 3 or higher. In short, it is said that there are several level 2 evolutionists in the private army of the consortium."

Level 3 or Level 4 is similar to Qi Lin’s guess. Every time the level of the Evolution increases, the player’s own physical ability will be completely improved. If he is really a Level 4 Evolutionist, it may be possible that one punch can really blow up a power armor.

At this moment, a black player wearing a tactical vest, wearing a pair of fat military pants on his lower body, and a bald head with a red beret buckled on his bald head and lifted the curtain to drill into the bar. Qi Lin didn't pay much attention to that person, but Lao Xuan, after seeing the black man, quickly patted Qi Lin's back of his hand and said:
Chapter completed!