Wang Fugui tied an armed belt around his waist and inserted two pistols. There were no other weapons.

As soon as he walked into the bar, he greeted the hunters of different ruins with familiarity:

"Williamson, how about it, did you find that abandoned military base?"

"Locke, you are still alive. Haven't you gone to find that white giant wolf?"

"What prey did you get today?"

"The 'intentional' and aberrant creatures in the mountains are still at peace recently, aren't they?"

...

Wang Fugui, a gray-sized man, acts like a local snake here, knowing everyone and having a few words to talk to anyone.

In this way, he slowly walked to the bar and knocked on the table:

"Come on a cup of meat."

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at Waite

This made him sweep Jiang Baimian, Shang Jianyao and others.

A surprised expression suddenly appeared on Wang Fugui's face, and it took a few seconds to laugh:

"You guys came in the end."

He did not use the dirt language specifically.

"Did you recognize us?" Shang Jianyao looked "incredible".

Although he made less disguise than the two ladies, just wearing a wig and slightly modifying the following, no matter what, it is not easy for Wang Fugui, who had only met for one time, to recognize him.

Wang Fugui glanced at Jiang Baimian and smiled:

"You left a deep impression on me. Your team doesn't look like ruin hunters, oh, and robots?"

His praise behind him is true.

No matter where it is, it is something to be envied that a team of ruins hunters can be equipped with robots.

"This is not a rare situation in the area around the city at first, right?" Jiang Baimian responded with a rhetorical question.

Before Wang Fugui could speak, she asked curiously without hiding her face:

"Have you ever met that giant white wolf?"

"Not yet." Wang Fugui laughed at himself, "Otherwise, you might not have seen me. Although the guild provided some useful information, many remains hunters died or disappeared because of this."

Speaking of this, he patted Waite on the shoulder:

"Just like this one, he has lost all his companions, but don't underestimate him. Being able to come back alive means he is not as ordinary as he looks."

Waite's expression changed a little, and he immediately retorted:

"Where is my ordinary appearance?"

I didn't deny that he was not ordinary... How many of his sadness, fear, and panic just now were pretended to be? Or was a powerful ruin hunter who was also scared of the white giant wolf? Jiang Baimian muttered in his heart, but there was no change on the surface.

"It depends on whom." Wang Fugui had no idea of ​​confronting the whole thing and easily blocked Waite's problem.

He smiled and said to several members of the "old tuner group":

"There are no guilds, no notarizations, only the most basic and relatively weak order. You have to be careful in everything.

"Did Waite just want to sell you information about the whereabouts of the white giant wolf?

"Haha, he is indeed very sad, but it doesn't prevent him from finding ways to make money, which is the instinct of most ruin hunters.

"I'm not saying that there must be something wrong with his intelligence. He will turn against me. I can only remind you that any piece of information obtained here and any sentence you hear must be verified by multiple parties to believe it."

Wang Fugui acted very friendly and looked like he was taking care of his "members".

"We took the initiative to bring up this matter." Jiang Baimian said to Weite.

Shang Jianyao asked curiously:

"Then do you have to verify what you just said to others to believe it?"

Wang Fugui was speechless and said for a long time after he laughed at himself:

"you're right."

"Haha." Waite laughed when he saw this.

He wiped the corners of his eyes and said:

"Wang, you can finally understand my usual feelings."

He immediately breathed:

"I still insist on staying here, selling intelligence, rather than escaping back and hiding in the quilt and crying because they still have family and need money and supplies."

Wang Fugui responded seriously:

"You looked completely broken at that time. I suspected that you would go crazy at any time. I didn't expect you to come out."

This...Water's image has been reversed to a certain extent in Long Yuehong's heart.

He initially thought that this was a poor man who had lost his companion but was still lucky. After Wang Fugui exposed Waite's information for the past period of time, he felt that this was an old fried dough stick. There might be sadness, but it was more for business. There was nothing to condemn. Most people on the dust were like this. Everything was for survival, and survival was everything.

Now, Long Yuehong has raised his evaluation of Waite, and it is difficult to describe this person in specific language. He feels that he is very complicated, has both a good side and a cunning aspect, and sometimes he has to be wary of him.

Wang Fugui looked at the "old tuner group" again and continued to talk about the previous topic:

"It's not peaceful here. Someone may draw his gun to you at any time. Haha, where is your car? Are there anyone watching? I'm afraid you won't be able to find it if you go out."

"We have installed alarms and surveillance cameras." Shang Jianyao answered sincerely.

This is the electronic equipment I bought when dealing with the real "father". The "old commissioning team" sold part of it and left part of it in case of emergency needs.

"..." Wang Fugui suddenly felt that his reminder seemed a bit unfair.

The team opposite seems to have left the level of needing to keep people to guard. Compared with most ruin hunters, they are at least one level better in technology.

Some hunters can use those electronic items but can't afford them, and some will not fiddle with them.

Jiang Baimian smiled and resolved the other party's embarrassment:

"With robots, we don't need to worry about these things."

"That's right." Wang Fugui took the cup pushed by the boss, chewed it and started eating the meat stuffed meat.

The "old tuner group" also ordered a cup each and tasted the characteristics of this forward camp.

As for Gnava, a place to charge has been found.

There is a sign standing there with the price written on it.

The meat is very fishy, ​​which is Long Yuehong's first feeling. Then, a slightly sour taste spreads, but is suppressed by the rich plant fragrance, which is not so unbearable.

All kinds of flavors are mixed together, and it is actually quite good.

After eating the meat stuffed meat and gnawing the bread, Wang Fugui stood up and waved his hand:

"I'm going to rest. If you have any difficulties, you can come to me."

As he said that, he smiled:

“It’s charged.”

After watching Wang Fugui leave, Weite looked at Jiang Baimian, Shang Jianyao and others:

"You've known each other for a long time?"

"No, I just met someone else before." Jiang Baimian replied truthfully.

She deliberately showed a curious look:

"Do you know what kind of person he is?"

Waite was silent for two seconds and said:

"I just said that here, hunters often need to form teams to ensure their own safety, and only a very small number are lone walkers.

"He is one of them, he only acts with people occasionally."

Long Yuehong raised her eyelids slightly when she heard this, and subconsciously glanced at the door of the bar.

He remembered that Waite's comment on the loner at that time was:

Too powerful to a terrible extent.

After spending 20 Aure to buy Waite's information, Jiang Baimian and others stood up and prepared to return to the parking place.

They did not ask how bad the public security situation here was, because Bai Chen had informed others in advance.

There is no policing here, unless you are willing to pay.

The one responsible for maintaining the order of this forward camp was a team of "First City" soldiers. Their main responsibility was to monitor changes in the mountains and make timely warnings to the outside world.

For them, as long as the ruins hunters have not reached the level of a large-scale gun battle, they don’t need to worry about it. Anyway, they are not their own acquaintances.

Therefore, it is not very rare to be stolen, robbed, or even assassinated when moving into the camp.
To be continued...