New Book

Author: drinking luck

New Book

Yang Gui had been friends with Lin En for several years. In the impression of the original owner, the other party was indeed a ruthless character, and he was considered the number one figure among the retail investors in Nail Tou Wu.

He is also a very cunning and shrewd person. He rarely enjoys it. The money he earns is almost exclusively used to update weapons and exchange for high-grade armor. He repeatedly shows off to Linn how precious this custom-made gun is.

I heard that even the leader of the Lizard Gang suffered hidden losses at his hands.

Regardless of his marksmanship, body skills, or hardware configuration, he is at the top of the entire firefight.

He also helped Lin En many times,

He also said that he wanted to protect him,

He also said that he should be made a military advisor,

He also said that whatever happened after finishing this last vote.

But the presence of his gun here means that he is dead.

A feeling of sadness suddenly welled up in Lin En's heart.

Yang Gui still owes him fifty yuan and hasn't paid it back!

"How much does this gun cost?"

"Sir, you are a new customer, just pay one hundred points."

"One hundred points is too expensive, let's go to eighty points."

"No, at least ninety o'clock."

"Eighty-one."

"No, just ninety o'clock."

"Eighty-five."

".OK."

Linn paid the money readily, picked up the gun and inserted it into his waist.

This price is very unfair. This person has no idea of ​​the value of this gun. Yang Gui once showed off that he spent several hundred points to hire a very skilled craftsman to make this gun, and the pattern is quite delicate.

Not only does it have use value, but it also has some ornamental value.

Every time I see this gun, I can think about things and appreciate how dangerous this world is.

"You have to be more careful." Lin En frowned secretly. Yang Gui's death reminded him that the world is still full of dangers. There is no such thing as just moving to the market and he can sit back and relax.

Be careful with everything.

Lin En wandered around the black market, buying some strange protective gear from time to time.

"Bulletproof vest, buy it!"

"Helmet, buy it!"

"Combat uniform, buy it!"

After walking around the black market, Linn finally stopped in front of a stall. The white stall owner with big sunglasses and a beer belly lazily raised his eyelids and pointed at the dark green bottle on the table.

Notice board.

"AIC"

According to the resolution of the House of Representatives, or the Joint Enterprise Board of Directors, the establishment of large-scale intelligence companies is not allowed in the city.

But this is not in Anning City.

AIC is the largest intelligence organization in the area where the fighting took place. Its position is similar to that of a middleman in Anning City. It has countless intelligence brokers under its umbrella, who are responsible for doing work for others, or finding work for others, and taking commissions from it.

Of course, others can also take on the work themselves, but once he has been tricked once or twice, or has been shot instead of getting paid, he will know that he should find a reliable agency.

"I want to place a commission."

"If the reward is less than 100 points, don't mention it. It's a waste of everyone's time."

"I know."

The stall owner looked at Lin En and motioned for him to continue.

"I want advanced books on mechanics, energy, and circuits. The level is at the PD3 level of Anning City, the kind that supplies T3 level mechanical energy weapons. I will open every book that passes my inspection.

The basic salary offered is one hundred points, and if you find someone suitable, you can increase the price."

The stall owner gave Lin En a strange look. The most customers he usually encountered were those who wanted to buy murderous people. Those who bought books were indeed rare.

"One hundred points is not enough for a book, at least this amount is enough."

The stall owner stretched out five fat fingers.

Lin En's eyesight went dark.

He did know that the knowledge of this world was very valuable, but he still didn't expect it to be so valuable.

Anning City's network adopts a hierarchical system. The Internet connected to each area is different. Only with the household registration in another area can the terminal be connected to other network areas.

The vast majority of people are blocked by information barriers and trapped in information cocoons.

This also greatly limits the spread of knowledge.

"It's too expensive. Can it be made cheaper?"

"Boss Lin, what are you talking about? When you open a store in Mong Kok, you don't have to fight and kill every day. You just sit and collect money. Money is just a number to you."

"But the price is too expensive."

"Boss Lin, I really can't tell you. I don't have the final say on the price. The seller knows how much this book is worth."

After talking for a long time, Lin En could not explain the reason, so he had to give up.

In his previous life, he didn't go to the market every day to buy vegetables, and he couldn't chat with a vendor for half an hour for a few dollars. If he was asked to use "play hard to get" or other military tactics, he wouldn't be able to use it.

Still not thick-skinned enough.

"Five hundred points is not impossible, but the integrity of the contents in the book must be ensured." Lin En considered it.

Kentair was so happy that his fat body was rippling,

"Don't worry, AIC's information channels are beyond your imagination. Our aim is to satisfy all clients. Those mercenaries don't dare to make fun of you, unless they want to grow an extra excretory organ on their skull."

"The total deposit is one hundred points. Come find me in a week."

"Right."

Lin En suddenly said:

"Do you know the Bronze Medal Customers, the largest group of retail investors over at Nail Head Wharf? Where have they gone?"

Kentair was stunned and replied with a snort:

"They're all dead."

"I only have a few T1 guns, but I still want to monopolize a mountain of garbage. Isn't it funny?"

"Fighted with the Lizard Gang, and was flanked by several teams equipped with T2-level prosthetics."

"They're all dead."

"How much does this information cost?"

"This is free of charge, I'll give it to you as a gift."

Linn nodded and said nothing.

A week later, Linn came to the same place.

Kentair greeted him and piled a dozen thick books in front of him.

"The books you want are all here. Let's see which one you like more."

Lin En was shocked by the other party's efficiency. His expression became more careful, and he read through the books one by one.

"The Art of Energy Transmission Circuits", "Intermediate Mechanical Principles", "Expanded Applications of Practical Firearms Energy Concentrating Devices", "Circuit Science Question Bank of Shantytown Polytechnic University".

This knowledge has entered the field of advanced mechanics. Books on circuits and energy are filled with formulas. At a glance, there is not even a single paragraph on a page. They are all symbols used for special operations.

The quality of these books varies, some are old and out of shape, and some have relatively basic content, or are just pretentious, and the content does not match the title. Lin En picked and picked, and finally selected eight books.

Gritting his teeth secretly, Linn paid a huge sum of four thousand points in one go.

This is more than half of his savings.

After returning home in pain, Lin opened the book and read until she felt dizzy before reluctantly going to rest.

The content of the new book is difficult and contains complicated calculations and explanations at every turn, but Linn's proficiency is growing at an unusually fast rate.

On this day, Lin En relished the passion he had when he first started studying.

[Mechanical maintenance:exp+1]
To be continued...