The Basic Law of Routines in the Infinite World

ps: By the way, people have been asking where there is a social engineering school, but I didn’t know it until yesterday, a friend told me that Nanjing University has it. Because he wants to apply for the exam.

ps: Hey~! You said that you read novels when you read novels, why do you have to bring them into reality? If what the school teaches is different from what I wrote, wouldn’t I be embarrassed?

ps: I feel it... the serious social worker is still in the police academy. After all, relevant books have been rigorously disseminated, what can be taught in ordinary schools? Just like me, I learned graphic design, so I have to go to Taobao to make a cover!

ps: Three shifts, and then, why are we being crushed so badly on the monthly ticket list? Can't even get in the fifth?

Boom, baby is not happy.

One hundred and twentieth chapters: Europe! over!

"I never imagined that we could sit down and chat peacefully." Xiu Yan sat on one side of a table with a relaxed expression on his face.

Beside him are Xueyin and Meng Hao.

There are also three people on the opposite side, Roger Liu Hong and Bazaar.

"Agents only have mission conflicts, and deadly enemies are not common."

Meng Hao curled his lips aside: "You almost killed us during the day."

"The task is just enough." Roger said nonchalantly: "Everyone is working hard for Eden, but our boss always wants to play us to death. In order to survive, I have to choose that."

"However, you just want to live better." Xiuyan knocked on the table: "Of course, so do I. Speaking of which, I thought you would hide in a corner of the mission world and tremble, or plan something to completely destroy Mess with my plan, let me lose more than I gain, such as..."

Xiuyan pointed to Bazaar: "Joining hands with him, staged two scenes of saving people, your reward points should be enough, and the people around you are almost done. If this is the case, even if your own first main line fails, It won't end up being obliterated, and it can even completely disrupt my plan to recruit thugs, so as to fight for the rewards of the second main line."

"I did think so." Roger shrugged. "However, it's not in my interest."

"That's right." Xiu Yan said with a smile: "After all, the guy next to you is cooperating with you for the sake of profit. He has no reason to continue to give you the rewards of the second main line. I mean, a large number of agents in your camp died. circumstances."

Baza stood aside with a gloomy face and did not answer.

He knew that no one would believe his objection now, and it would be too stupid to admit it, so he simply chose to remain silent.

"An unstable team will always be like this." Roger spread his hands: "It's not just him, Boss Liu probably won't agree."

"Nonsense!" Liu Hong grinned and cursed at the side: "That's three thousand points! I have nothing to say about being robbed by others. I only blame myself for being inferior to others, but I can't do it by sending it out by myself!"

"Look." Roger shook his head helplessly.

"Okay, let's stop talking about those useless things." Xiu Yan knocked on the table: "You should have come with a condition, right?"

Roger smiled and said, "Before we talk about this, I have a proposal. We still have a lot of interests in front of us, don't we?"

"You mean those proxies?" Xiu Yan raised the corner of his mouth.

"That's right." Roger nodded and said, "You are just using them to complete the second main mission. If the main mission is completed, their inherent value will be reflected."

"I don't think much about it." Xiu Yan shook his head.

"This is the choice to maximize the benefits." Roger said to himself: "In the Garden of Eden, you need a lot of reward points to survive. Only the pursuit of benefits is the eternal choice. I know you signed the contract, but we No, as long as you provide something, believe me, you can sit here and count the money."

"Why do you do this? Do you have any grudge against them?"

"The penalty for failure is 3,000 points." Roger said with a painful face: "I always want to get back some interest."

Xiu Yan pondered for a while, then shook his head slightly and said, "I'm sorry, I can't accept your proposal."

Roger suddenly looked surprised: "Hey, I thought you would agree directly. After all, you didn't even blink your eyes when you exploited those agents just now. You are just like a capitalist in the Garden of Eden."

Xiu Yan grinned: "You, how can you insult people's innocence out of thin air? I am a good young man living under the red flag, and communism is my dream."

"Hehe." Roger sneered twice.

Xiu Yan ignored him, and took the initiative to change the topic: "Since you don't mention conditions, let me say it. First of all, you can participate in this mission. Of course, the premise is to ensure that our camp wins. However, you are better than Those people have preferential treatment, I will not interfere with the way you get rewards and will not take a commission, you can talk about it yourself, what do you think?"

"I have no objection." Bazaar was the first to agree.

He has no objection. Anyway, he is in the contractor camp. After completing the two main missions, he still has mission rewards.

"Sounds good." Roger laughed: "It feels the same as your bleeding, tell me, what are the conditions?"

"Don't make trouble for me." Xiu Yan shrugged and said, "That's all I ask. When things have developed to this point, all I want to do is sit here and count the money. So, you guys who are not afraid of obliteration Just don't mess with me."

"No problem." Roger readily agreed: "Actually, I'm not going to make trouble for you either, I don't want to provoke the group of guys under you who are clearly in our camp but are working for you, after all, there are too many of them. "

Xiu Yan nodded in satisfaction, and moved his target to Bazaar: "Then there is the boss of Bazaar."

The strong man who rolled out of the bloody rain felt a chill in his heart when he heard Xiu Yan mentioning himself.

"You are different from them. Since you are the agent of our camp, how about you hand over three thousand points first?"

"Boy!" Baza frowned: "Don't bully people too much!"

"I don't mean that." Xiuyan spread his hands, "The survival points of my companion and I have almost been spent because of the exchange just now, and the guy next to me is from the opposite camp. After completing the main mission, he will be killed." It just so happens that the boss of the bazaar can earn 4,000 points in two main lines, so how about helping me out in advance?"

"What does his life have to do with Lao Tzu!" Baza didn't agree at all.

"But it has something to do with me." Xiuyan patted Meng Hao's shoulder: "This kid is the key to my ability to control those agents. If you don't help...you will cut off my money road?"

As he said that, Xiu Yan's eyes were already flickering with a cold light.

Bazaar clenched his fists and thought for a long time. When he raised his arm, he sent Xiuyan a transaction request.

"A wise choice." Xiuyan smiled after accepting the survival point: "Okay, everyone, prepare to work hard to make money, at least earn back the losses."

Roger got up and walked out: "I look forward to cooperating with you in the future instead of becoming an opponent."

"I hope." Xiu Yan replied indifferently.

"That..." Liu Hong looked at several people, then nodded slightly at Meng Hao: "I'll buy you a drink when I go back, thank you for saving me once."

Meng Hao was immediately surprised.

However, compared to these two people, Bazaar's words are somewhat intriguing: "Boy, I look forward to meeting you again in Zone R!"

"Me too." Xiu Yan replied without showing weakness: "After all, who doesn't like cash machines?"

Bazaar walked out from here with a gloomy expression.

"It's finally done." Seeing everyone walking out, Xiu Yan sat on the chair and stretched.

And Meng Hao was thinking about something at the side.

He glanced at Xiu Yan several times, but he hesitated to speak.

"Ask whatever you want." Xiu Yan looked at this guy who had brought countless benefits to him with a smile.