Wasteland Code Survival

"Yes, but Qi Lin seems to have obtained the parliamentary license document, so we can't tell him on the face..."

"It's okay. Let the mercenaries who collect money and do things to deal with him. As long as there is no transaction record, no one can put the responsibility on our heads." Abel said with a smile, "You don't need to hire many people, but you must hire strength If it is strong enough, there is no need to consider the evolutionary below level 3."

"But... Team leader, it takes a lot of money to hire those strong, if you embezzle project funds..."

"Who told you to embezzle the project funds?" Abel glared at him, and then slowly took out a black card from his lichen pocket and threw it over.

"Unregistered temporary storage card. There are six million resource points on the card. The password is four zeros. Use the money on this card to hire someone."

"Understood!" He ran out hurriedly holding the card.

Wanting to use mercenaries to kill Qi Lin, Abel knew that this was absolutely impossible, but from the beginning, the goal he set for these mercenaries was not to kill Qi Lin, as long as he could hold him down. It’s enough to cause endless troubles to him. Even if these mercenaries didn’t accomplish anything and were killed by Qi Lin, then kill in Vault 209, especially in this sensitive period, no matter if it is Qi Lin is bound to be investigated by the organization for self-defense or other reasons, and this can have the same effect... or even better.

As long as Abel's people can find the ancestor blood clan one step ahead of Qi Lin... Then the victory belongs to them.

Moreover, it is said that the ancestor blood clan who ran away was still Qi Lin's woman... This made Abel impatiently want to catch her.

"By the way, did Mr. George set off? I received so much money, I hope his experience can help us." Abel seemed to remember something suddenly, and turned to his other assistant and asked.

"Mr. George has arrived at Refuge No. 209 and is collecting clues about the ancestral blood clan, but..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that he doesn't want our people to follow the left and right. He said that he can complete the commission alone, but it is a burden for our people to follow him."

"Forget it, let him go. It's normal for this kind of person to have some quirks. Anyway, all I want is the result. As for the process, I don't care."

Abel walked around the hall full of corpses, then returned to the office that belonged to him alone.

There is already a woman sitting in the office—the female executor. Of course, she also has another identity, that is, the senior spy inserted in the organization by the Revolutionary League.

"What are you doing? Isn't it more than a week before the deadline?" Abel frowned, looked back cautiously, and after confirming that his men had not followed him, gently closed the office door.

"Even if you have plenty of time, you shouldn't use the funds we provided you elsewhere." said the female spy.

That black card was not Abel's own money, but the "mission funds" given to him by the Revolutionary League.

"This is a genetic sample of the ancestor blood family, don't tell me you don't want it?" Abel said with a low voice.

"Of course, we are also very interested in the genetic samples of the ancestor blood, but please don’t forget your primary goal. If you can’t get the tissue sample of the first test body, you should be very clear about the consequences... Of course, if you don’t Clearly, I can give you a detailed introduction to the methods used by the organization to deal with traitors and spies. I have a deep research on this."

"If I'm exposed, do you think you can escape?" Abel snorted coldly and stared at the female spy's eyes, as if he wanted to catch the trace of fear in the other's eyes.

But unfortunately, he didn't see anything.

"Of course I can't escape, but I don't care about my life. The poison that can make me instantly deadly is contained in the molars. If I am found, I will soon be able to die without pain, but yours , Do you dare to fill your teeth with poison?"

"..." Abel was speechless. The other party was right. He didn't dare. He was afraid of death. He knew that his most critical weakness had been mastered by them, but he was completely helpless.

"I see... we will get the sample as soon as possible."

"In addition to the sample of Test Body No. 1, we also want the ancestor blood."

...

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Refuge 209.

After Qi Lin arrived here, he quickly started collecting intelligence. The first thing he went to was the passenger train where the body was found.

This is the last clue left by Song Xiaodie. So far, Song Xiaodie seems to have evaporated. There has not been a single attack in Vault 209.

However, just as Qi Lin had just passed through the isolation belt, he saw a burly man walking out of the wagon of the incident alone, and after saying hello to the military police guarding outside. It quickly disappeared in the depths of the complicated roadway.

This man gave Qi Lin a very weird feeling. He was wearing a costume similar to that of a cowboy in American westerns, with a leather top hat buttoned on his head, and an exquisite hand crossbow on his back. An old-fashioned flintlock that is more like a work of art than a weapon.

There are five or six swords of various lengths hanging around the man’s waist. The white cold light revealed from the gaps in the leather scabbards, Qi Lin can basically be sure that these weapons are all made of silver, even if they are not pure. Silver, at least all silver plated.

"Who is that guy?" Qi Lin turned his head and asked a supervisory department agent beside him.

"George Van Helsing, a Dutchman, is said to be a vampire hunter invited from above. His family has been an expert in dealing with vampires since the Middle Ages. They have dealt with hundreds of kinship attacks for thousands of years. It's all rumors." The young white agent shrugged.

"Is his family name Haising? Van Helsing in that movie?"

"Abraham Van Helsing, yes, it is the famous demon hunter in the movie. This guy said that was his ancestor. However, in our archives, the movie is just a magic thriller based on the content of the novel. In my opinion, this guy is probably a liar, and I don’t know where the people above came from.” The agent’s tone was full of dissatisfaction, “Look at his equipment, crossbows and flintlocks. , And the sterling silver arrow, tusk tusk, just like the characters from the movie... But as far as we know, the blood people are not afraid of silver at all, and they are not afraid of the sun, let alone garlic."