Wasteland Code Survival

[Title: Code of survival wasteland four hundred and ninety eight chapters of the labor agency: dark dust dispersion]

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The headhunter jumped over with an extremely agile posture, stood in front of Qi Lin, and said spittingly.

Qi Lin glanced at the other person, and saw that this small and thin man with a height of only 1.6 meters tall was wearing a navy blue suit, which could be recognized by the dirty embroidered badge on the chest of the suit. This should be an old piece. The school uniform of a certain high school in the era, but Qi Lin can confirm that this man is definitely not the original owner of this school uniform. Even if this school uniform was originally designed for students, it still looks loose when worn on his body.

There are a lot of white lime stains and engine oil stains on the school uniform. With the heavy dark circles under the eyes and the stubborn beard on the chin, Qi Lin feels that this guy is like the old man sitting on the roadside, disguised as Professional beggar for dropout students.

The man's hair is shiny and shiny, but Qi Lin can tell from the pungent smell that what this guy puts on his hair is definitely not wax or hair oil, but a kind of lubricating oil used by large machinery.

Well, smelling this smell... This guy seems to have a lot of low-quality shoe polish in it.

"I don't need work."

Qi Lin said coldly, and wanted to push him away and continue to walk outside the station.

"Wait! Wait! Little brother! Little brother, wait a minute!" Upon seeing this, the headhunter quickly grabbed Qi Lin by the sleeve, "I think you got off from an ordinary car, and you're a kind of car guy. , How could it not come to find a job? If you don’t find a job, they won’t even be able to buy a return ticket. I know what you’re worried about. It’s the first time you come to Vault 367. I’ve gotten into it... I’ll introduce myself first. My surname is Liu. You can call me Lao Liu. Don’t worry, I’ve been in this industry for more than half a year. The reputation of the industry is leveraged, and my character is absolutely guaranteed. The job I introduced to people is definitely what others dream of..."

The headhunter called Lao Liu was still boasting endlessly, but Qi Lin interrupted him impatiently: "I said, I really don't need a job."

"How is that possible!" Lao Liu's voice suddenly increased by an octave. "Then why did you squeeze here for a few hours in the smelly ordinary car? I think you may have ten in your account now. I can’t get any resource points."

As Lao Liu said, those small mouse-like eyes kept looking at Qi Lin, but when his eyes swept to the rucksack behind Qi Lin, his mouth closed instantly.

On the bottom of the backpack, the appearance of a few metal cans stand out. The average person may not notice anything abnormal at a glance, but headhunters like those who have been at the bottom of the society for a long time and have a slick and sleek vision. , The few cans in the backpack can explain many things in an instant.

"You, do you really don't need a job?" Old Liu was taken aback for a while before he said a little bit.

"Yes, can you let it go now?" Qi Lin naturally noticed that Lao Liu was looking at himself, but he didn't suspect that his identity had been exposed. Even if Lei Mufeng had his hands and eyes open to the sky, he would definitely not be able to rely on it. With the pitiful information in the game world, he locked himself in reality so quickly.

"Yes, you can... wait!"

Lao Liu took a step back, but quickly came up again, those small eyes narrowed into a gap, and they came to Qi Lin.

"Hehehe, buddy, it was my old Liu who didn't know Taishan just now, and confused you with those poor ghosts... In my opinion, you should do this, right?"

With that, Old Liu's right hand was compared to the shape of a pistol where only the two of them could see.

Guns were completely contraband in China in the old days. In the era of refuges, although the control was relaxed, the apparent gun trade was still illegal. The gun trade could only occur between private individuals or The underground black market will never appear in the trading market officially opened by the refuge.

Especially when entering and exiting the stations listed in the evacuation stations, weapons such as firearms are subject to strict inspections by management personnel.

There are only three types of people who can legally carry a gun in the refuge, military personnel, and enforcers.

And among these three types of people, no matter which type, they wouldn't squeeze the stuffy and smelly ordinary carriage with a group of shelter residents at the bottom.

This headhunter called Lao Liu actually used Qi Lin as a rebel member who was hiding his identity and absconding.

To be honest, he really has nothing to say about this old Liu’s brain. However, the identity of the rebels seems to be used as a good smoke bomb under certain circumstances, but there are pros and cons. Qi Lin needs to weigh it carefully.

Although this may deceive the eyes of Lei Mufeng's people, if someone is really wanted as a rebel to hunt down, then Qi Lin would rather fool this guy called Lao Liu into a remote corner and kill him. Forget it.

"Dude, don't be nervous, don't be nervous" Seeing Qi Lin didn't speak for a while, Lao Liu instantly affirmed his guess in his heart, stood on tiptoe hard, and patted Qi Lin on the shoulder.

"We are all on the road, and those doglegs are not the same thing. Even if you are what you are, I won't stabb you out." Old Liu said in a low voice.

"I know." Qi Lin nodded, "There are so many people here, let's talk in another place."

...

Old Liu took Qi Lin out of the station, and the two of them walked to an unmanned laneway before stopping.

"By the way, if you see through my identity, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Qi Lin turned around and suddenly said to Old Liu.

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid, who is not afraid of death... It's just that my old Liu is not alone. If you don't want to be wanted in the entire Vault 367, I don't think you will be that stupid. Matter, right? We are all businessmen, we talk about business well, everyone can get rich, and we have to be rough, so no one will have a good end."

"What you said makes sense, but, as a headhunter, what business can you talk to me?" Qi Lin asked.

"Who said I'm just a headhunter? My business involves a wide range of areas. If I'm right, you should be on the way to escape. Refuge 367 is just a transit point for you. You will soon Leave, right!"

Qi Lin was silent for a while before nodding.

"Ha, that's right! I provide professional route planning services! To tell you the truth, it's not the first time Lao Liu has done this kind of thing. The betrayer I sent out... none of those brothers had an accident. Tell me, where are you going?"

"...Refuge 906, it's better to be there before tomorrow." Qi Lin said.He is not afraid of this old Liu's suspicion. As one of the largest "neutral ports" in Central China, Refuge 906 has an astronomical flow of people every day, and many fugitives will choose it as a safe place to stay. point.2k novel reading network