After coming to the underground parking lot affiliated to the "Fire and Iron" Hotel, Jiang Baimian said to Shang Jianyao:

"You drive first, and let Xiaobai or Xiaohong come when you return."

"No problem." Shang Jianyao agreed, but did not walk towards the corresponding door of the driver's seat, but went around to the back of the Jeep and opened the door of the trunk.

"What's wrong?" asked the honest Gnava.

The "old transfer team" has transferred the equipment placed in the suite and guarded by Gnava back to the car in advance, and there is nothing to be stuffed into the trunk.

Shang Jianyao carefully looked through the crates, boxes of bullets, a few spare weapons, and a small amount of cans, biscuits, and energy bars.

After completing this, he answered Gnava's question:

"I'm checking whether that Bodhi statue suddenly appeared in our car."

What a hell joke... Long Yuehong had just flashed this idea, but he couldn't help but look at the situation in the trunk.

He still remembers that in the "Salvation Army" and in Wubei, he and others worked hard to track down the whereabouts of the nuclear bomb, but in the end he found that the target item was lying quietly in the trunk of his Jeep.

Therefore, Shang Jianyao's sudden whim is definitely not impossible.

"No." Shang Jianyao withdrew his gaze in disappointment, "Oh..."

Those imaginations of existence should not be so poor, and they always use a script to perfunctorily... Jiang Baimian muttered, walked to the passenger seat, and opened the car door.

Jeep quickly drove to the street, and Spante was standing by the roadside, waiting for them.

His car is a brown and green sedan with thick skin and flesh. The door is open, allowing you to see the canvas backpack and double-barrel hunting rifle placed in the passenger seat at a glance.

"Your breakfast." Spante walked to the jeep and handed the icy paper bag in his hand to the slowly descending glass window.

"What is it?" Shang Jianyao reached out to take it and couldn't wait to open it.

Inside are breads with sausage and pickled cucumbers.

"Pure meat." Spante pointed at the sausages.

This is a pretty good breakfast in Gestburg.

"Abnormal meat?" Shang Jianyao asked.

"What else?" Sipante smiled, "The sausages of natural meat are too expensive, and the meals paid by the boss are not enough."

Although Gesterburg is located near the ice field and can be called cold every late autumn to early spring, the climate is still relatively normal at other times. There are basic electrical appliances here. Even if the power supply is sufficient, not many people have refrigerators. Therefore, in order to preserve meat for a long time, smoke and marinate are essential.

——The electrical appliances in Gestburg mainly come from the ruins of the surrounding cities, but only a few of them can be repaired after being pulled back, and most of them have to be dismantled into parts and sold.

"Oh..." Shang Jianyao didn't care at all, and enthusiastically distributed bread with sausage and pickled cucumbers.

He had long wanted to taste the taste of aberrant meat.

Given their genetically modified physical conditions, as long as they do not eat for a long time, it will not have any impact.

After taking a big bite and chewing for a while, Shang Jianyao commented:

"It's not much different from normal or ordinary meat, it's just that the smell is even stronger."

All made into sausages and still have a bit of a mutton smell, which is enough to illustrate the original situation.

"Yes." Long Yuehong felt so.

After they finished their breakfast with their own water bags, Sipante honked the horn and signaled that they could set off with their vehicles.

After driving along the street for a while, two cars bypassed the castle and drove into the city road next to the factory area.

The blast furnaces and chimneys suddenly appeared in the eyes of several members of the "old tuner group".

They sprayed upwards with gray or yellow or black smoke, as if they were stretching towards the sky.

Shang Jianyao sighed sincerely:

"This is the real Buddhist holy land!"

Long Yuehong and others had no way to refute.

Two cars, one in front and one behind, walked out of the Gestburg in a broad sense along the highway made of cement, and drove towards the nearby mountains.

On the way, they saw the railway tracks and roads connecting the mines in the mountains, as well as trains loaded with cargo and trucks of all kinds of styles.

In just ten minutes, Sipante's brown and green sedan card and the "old tuner group" jeep officially entered the mountainous area.

The green on both sides gradually becomes more and more green, the roads become more and more circling and tortuous. From time to time, you can see bare mountains, collapsed cliffs and black water flows.

The two cars passed by the mines without stopping, and kept heading deeper.

The road conditions limited their speed. After about thirty or forty minutes, Sipante walked through the car intercom:

“It’s coming soon.

"Remember, don't talk nonsense, let me negotiate."

He had long seen that the tallest man named Doug had a hobby of forcibly interrupting.

"No problem." Jiang Baimian didn't want to cause a lot of trouble for the two big knight gold coins, which would affect the subsequent investigation. Therefore, she was very determined to take care of Shang Jianyao and not let him play his freely.

Shang Jianyao turned his body sideways and told Long Yuehong and Gnava in the back row:

"You two heard it. Silence will be golden at that time, and leave it to Sipante for handling."

Haha... Long Yuehong completed his intimate complaint in the shortest way.

"What if he can't handle it?" asked the honest Gnava.

Shang Jianyao immediately laughed:

"Then we can only do it for the sake of our utmost care."

I hope I won't develop to this point... Long Yuehong didn't dare to say this.

Two or three minutes later, an open area appeared ahead, with old trees clustering around several Red River Wind Villas in the Old World.

The villas seem to have been renovated and appear to be without traces of decay. Their parking lots are located on the edge of the woods and are connected together.

At this time, there were more than a dozen cars and thirty or forty people in the parking lot. Jiang Baimian looked at it and found that the trucks, sedan cards and vans carrying cargo were either tied tightly with rain cloths to cover the truck's buckets tightly, or the windows were covered with dark plastic film, making it impossible to see the rear half of the inner part.

Most of those people have excellent equipment, including bulletproof vests, assault rifles, grenades, walkie-talkies, and grenade guns...

The other twelve or three people had relatively poor configurations. They surrounded different vehicles, mainly rifles, pistols, shotguns and modified shotguns, with only a few holding submachine guns.

There is no doubt that they don’t have bulletproof vests, their clothes are different, and their temperament makes Bai Chen confirm that these are ruin hunters without asking.

His own subordinates and several teams of ruins hunters hired... Jiang Baimian nodded thoughtfully and signaled Shang Jianyao to follow Sipante to find a place to park.

The latest time they came, the good places were occupied, and they could only find two locations in the corner of the parking lot.

This is also in line with Jiang Baimian's idea.

Because lions also use all their strength to fight rabbits, not to mention this kind of commission that is slightly mysterious and declares certain risks in advance, the "old commissioning team" will not participate in the local task locally, and intend to be fully armed and guard against accidents.

As soon as they got out of the car, a man in a gray coat came over and stopped in front of Spante.

The man looked in his thirties, with hard lines on his face, as if carved from stone, his nose was hooked, his short hair was brown and yellow, his eyes were light blue, and he was not serious about his smile.

He was carrying a 9mm bullet Red River pistol, without any other weapons, and looked very unique.

Of course, he wore a bulletproof vest under his coat.

"You were almost late." The man gave Sipante a lesson without hesitation.

Sipante smiled:

"Mr. Sandro, we had a car accident on the way and it was stuck for a while."

This is undoubtedly fake, just an excuse.

Sandro didn't bother with this issue and said bluntly:

"Give you ten minutes to prepare.

"During the mission, you are responsible for driving your own car, leading the way in front, paying attention to the situation on both sides at any time, and intercepting opposite vehicles that may have problems.

"When I return to Gestburg, I will go to the Hunter Guild to pay you."

His eyes swept over Gnava, and he nodded slightly, seeming quite satisfied with the team of Spante.

This may be the reason why he didn't care about Sipante and others almost being late.

After saying that, Sandro turned around and walked towards another team of ruins hunters.

"Is this the employer?" Shang Jianyao asked curiously.

"Yes, he is our employer, but he is not the owner of this batch of goods. He is the security supervisor under the owner of the goods. He used to be a very powerful ruin hunter." Sipante casually introduced two sentences.

He turned to ask:

"Do you need to prepare?"

"Need." Jiang Baimian glanced at the army and saw that their eyes were blocked by Sipante's sedan card, so he went around to the trunk and raised crates one by one.

"What are these?" Spante was a little curious.

No one answered him, and several members of the "old transfer team" opened the crates and helped each other to wear equipment.

One military exoskeleton device! Two, three...one bionic smart armor, two...Spante's eyes gradually opened wide, and his mouth forgot to close.

What's going on with this team?

What's going on?

Why does a team like them take on a task worth two big knights gold coins?
Chapter completed!