“All the capital I earned over the years has been lost!”
Rozim wailed and almost collapsed on the chair, but Evans added fuel to the fire at this time.
"I still owe a loan shark to the Chaodu gangster."
When he heard this, Rozim became so angry that he almost jumped up from his chair, but because he bumped into the table, he could only suck in the air-conditioning and gritted his teeth and said:
"That bastard should have been fed to ant-cows a long time ago. He recommended that stupid smuggler! I haven't asked him for compensation yet!"
"But the boss, the other party said, he doesn't dare to ask you for interest, you just need to pay back the principal, otherwise he will try his best to make public your consumption records of going to Conch Girl Club in the past few months.
....."
"Fuck that bastard!"
Rozim now really wanted to stuff a can of ant beef into that guy's mouth.
But since the other party dares to say that, it is really difficult to deal with. Although he can find a way to find someone to kill that bastard, there is no guarantee that he will have any back-ups. If those things spread to the war group, his reputation will be in danger.
It's all over——
What's worse is that he has heard from Loken that his good brother Soshyan actually wanted to break into the Dark Eldar's lair for that Eldar woman, and now Ustad is in charge of the war group.
He wasn't afraid of anything before. After all, Soshyan was behind everything. But after the replacement, it was hard to say. Although Ustad was also an old acquaintance, after all...
Rozim is indeed a little guilty when he takes office as a new official. If Ustad is ruthless and catches him, he will be a typical example.
"It's a bad time, and so is Soshiyang. Why not do it for a woman...I never noticed before that he is actually a lover."
"Boss, what? Chapter leader for a woman?"
"It's okay, it's okay, I just said nonsense... The key is where to get the money now."
Rozim was in distress when suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, then he stood up, walked to the cupboard under Evans's doubtful gaze, and then opened a small drawer.
"look!"
Evans looked up and saw Rozim holding a piece of black and gold paper with a metallic texture in his hand.
"This is......"
"Didn't a group of Dark Eldar come to the fortress to cause trouble and were killed indiscriminately? I touched it from a corpse."
As he spoke, Rozim spread the three-finger-wide piece of paper on the table. Evans stretched his head and saw a splendid palace painted in a very exaggerated style, with several clothes.
The exposed and voluptuous Eldar beauty made Evans feel evil in his belly.
"Hey, these little alien girls...are quite pretty. Boss, if you don't want them anymore, just give them to me."
"Go and go, you will know how to masturbate! This thing is of great use."
As he spoke, Rozim took out another piece of paper with a bunch of words written on it in Gothic.
"This is what I asked Dietrian to translate. It roughly means that I have won a special prize at the Royal Hotel. With this coupon, I can receive luxurious prizes and special services."
"ah?"
Evans blinked.
"Boss, are you serious?"
“Realer than real gold!”
"It's not...what if...it's fake?"
"Hmph, do you think I'm stupider than you? I specifically asked Dietrian to investigate. The material for making this thing is an extremely expensive rare metal, and the craftsmanship used to make it is also very superb. Even if you take it
It can be thrown into a plasma furnace without any damage. Simply put, just this small piece of paper is worth a lot of money. Do you think it is fake?"
Hearing what Rozim said, Evans looked even more surprised.
"Then just sell the paper, right?"
"you're so dumb!"
Rozim slapped the opponent directly on the head.
"If you can use this kind of material to make lottery tickets, the grand prize will be as high as the sky! You don't have so much wealth, just focus on this, you deserve it. You can't get a wife and masturbate every day in your thirties! That's the pattern!"
"Uh... Boss, you are going to... do that."
"Comoros."
Rozim said and put away the lottery tickets.
"I heard that the bitches in that place are so sexy! When you receive the prize, I will take you to have a good time! Let those alien kittens and tits know how powerful the imperial cock is!"
"It sounds good, but boss... where is that place?"
"Hmm...Dietrian said it was deep in the webway, but the webway...find someone to ask."
Ten minutes later, in a public toilet outside the Chapter's monastery——
"Xiami?"
Karen, who was wearing protective clothing and holding a toilet pusher, made a confused sound under the mask.
"Webway, Webway, do you know where the Webway is? Go, go, that thing almost stabbed me in the face."
As Rozim spoke, he waved his hand to keep himself away from the dirt-stained skewer.
"oh oh."
Karen quickly threw the thing into the bucket on the ground, then scratched the squeaky nest and said:
"Boss, I don't understand. What is the Internet Channel?"
"Hey, you're making me a little embarrassed -"
"The Webway is a fast passage between subspace and physical space. You usually need to use the gate of the Eldar to enter."
An indifferent voice suddenly sounded, and then a man walked out of the toilet. He was wearing a gray uniform, a black leather apron and water shoes. He wore very stylish sunglasses on his thin face and was holding a hand.
Dirty rag mop.
But when they saw him, Rozim and Evans exclaimed in unison as if they had seen a ghost.
"Zinlata!"
But the other party shook his head.
"My name is LaCinta."
At this time, Karen also spoke:
"Racinta just came here a few months ago. He said he was Sinrata's brother."
"brother?"
Rozim walked around the other party suspiciously, carefully looking at every detail.
"They are too similar, they can't be twins."
The other party nodded.
"yes."
"Really?"
Rozim frowned and thought for a while. Although this guy's identity was extremely suspicious, considering that Comoros was a relatively unfamiliar place and what the other person said was clear and logical, he had nothing to lose by being single anyway.
"Naracinta, I just heard what you said. Do you know much about the Webway?"
"Know something."
"Then do you know how to get in?"
"Know."
"Um...how to get in?"
"First of all, we need to have a ship, a relatively strong ship, and capable of interstellar navigation."
"this....."
Rozim thought for a while and suddenly clapped his hands.
"That guy Loken has a nice boat. Recently, he has been drinking to relieve his sorrows every day, complaining that he is being suppressed. If I persuade him a little, I should be able to get him to go with us."
After speaking, he looked at La Cinta.
"Then what?"
"I know the location of an ancient gate that leads to the Webway."
"Sure?"
"Sure."
"Is it far?"
"It's not that far."
"OK!"
Rozim clapped his hands suddenly.
"In three days, we'll pack up and set off!"
As he spoke, he looked at the mysterious La Cinta.
"We are going to Laushizi Comoros, will you go?"
The other person nodded.
"Can."
"Then...you can fight as well as your brother, right? No, are you the elder brother or is he the younger brother?"
"Boss, this means..."
"Ouch! I know!"
La Cinta did not answer, but looked at the noisy two people with an unpredictable smile on her face.