War Lord

Watching the inspectors and soldiers leave, they finally got the right to stay temporarily in Remte. They can even apply for an official resident certificate as long as they observe for another week.

What makes Zero happy is that the probability that Leah is not infected with the virus should be around 90%. After all, he was also contaminated with Hans' blood, but apart from being faint for two days, Zero didn't have any discomfort. As for the reason why Leah's face turned dark red, it was somewhat inseparable from Hans, but it was not infected with any virus. There is no better news than this, which means that the two can swagger in and out of other companies or bases.

But Zero still insisted that Leah do a careful and comprehensive inspection to eliminate the last 10% uncertainty. For this reason, after Leah settled down, Zero left the station and went to the interior of Remut. He took the remaining money and headed to the business district of Remut. Zero hopes to find a clinic or a small hospital there, and hopes that the money will be enough for Leah to do a detailed examination.

At the same time, Zero also wants to take on some tasks, so as to make some money for emergencies. They won't stay in Remute forever, apart from Leah, Zero also wants to find his past somewhere else. Therefore, the purchase of materials and travel expenses are necessary, and these things require money. But now, there is not much money in his pocket.

Following the guidance of the street signs, Zero came to the business district of Remut. Said to be a commercial area, in the eyes of Zero, it is more like a bazaar. Everything is available here, such as food, clothing and daily necessities are the most common, and some shops even sell mutant creatures. In the commercial area, there are also two weapons shops, and I took a look around.

It is a pity that his money is not enough to buy those powerful new-age weapons. As for the others, their power is far from comparable to the zero waist M500 revolver. Zero originally planned to order some .50 warheads, but considering Leah's expenses, he could only temporarily dispel this idea.

In the business district, Ling found a private clinic. The doctor of the clinic is called John Brooke. He is both the doctor and the owner of the clinic. There are three nurses under John's staff, their faces and figures are pretty good. These three nurses acted as John's starter, but also his slaves, for John's play when needed.

Even if there are patients or other people who fancy them, as long as they pay a fee to John, the nurse can provide pleasant services to the guests.

Since it is a private clinic, it is naturally not restricted by Remut. As long as the clinic pays the rent and related expenses, in addition to normal medical services, the clinic also provides other services. This includes virus infection detection.

Zero has already made an appointment with the doctor at the clinic, John, and paid an appointment fee of 20 yuan. Holding the appointment card signed by John, Zero left the clinic and walked towards the union hall of the administrative district.

Remte’s administrative organization is composed of trade unions. The trade union has one chairman and one vice-chairman, and there are ten trade union representatives below. These ten trade union representatives come from all levels of residents, military officers, and businessmen, and they also represent the voices of all walks of life. It can be seen that Remut's administrative organization is a relatively democratic style, which is also the cornerstone of its healthy development.

In addition to daily news, the guild hall of the administrative district also has a taskbar for the guild to issue bounty tasks. This is also the purpose of Zero. He has calculated that after paying Leah's inspection fees, Zero's finances are close to a deficit. He has to find some tasks to pick up, otherwise the two of them will probably have to drink Northwest Wind tomorrow.

After walking two blocks, Zero came to the administrative district. This area is much quieter than the commercial area, and there are fewer people coming and going. The Union Hall is located on the west side of the administrative district and is an independent office building. The appearance of the building is extremely simple, without extra decoration, only a stone sculpture is erected on the roof.

The stone sculpture is like a scale, a metaphor for Remut's orientation towards freedom and fairness.

But in this age of the weak and the strong, how fair is it. So Zero only glanced at it, but didn't take it to heart.

In addition to Remut's union office staff, those who entered and exited the union hall were mercenaries and hunters. For these two types of people, the ruins of cities outside of Remut are a paradise for adventure. Regarding Remut's recent expansion plan, there are too many ruins that need to be reconnaissance and even mopping up. Therefore, in recent years, the tasks of the trade union have been unabated, and mercenary hunters from the surrounding areas have also attracted one after another.

Zero walked towards the entrance of the union hall, but a figure rammed into the revolving door at the same time. Before the person arrives, the strong alcohol has already penetrated into Zero's nose. Countless data were immediately summarized and analyzed by Zero's brain, and a conclusion was reached at the fingertips. The guy in front of him drank at least two bottles of high-purity whiskey, and the soaring scent of alcohol could already kill people alive.

Undoubtedly, there is an alcoholic in front of him. And this drunkard hit zero even more.

Zero back, dodge. With the ability that he has reached the second-order agility enhancement, avoiding the collision of the drunkard is not a problem. But somehow, with a flower in front of zero, UU reading www.uukanshu.com was still passed by this drunkard.

Zero was a little surprised, he turned around and looked at the drunkard.

The drunkard is an old man in his sixties, wearing an old black dress and a high felt hat on his head. If you have one more crutches in your hand, you will undoubtedly be an English gentleman in the sixties and seventies. Under the brim of the hat were a pair of sleepy eyes, a red rosacea nose, and a gray and tangled beard under the nose.

The old man burped his wine, and the spicy wine smelled all of a sudden.

Ling frowned. In his opinion, there was nothing surprising about the old man. But intuition tells Zero that the more ordinary people are, the more likely they are to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers. In the wilderness, there is no lack of the existence of the kind of harmless, but very ferocious creatures that pretend to be an adult animal.

"Young man, your gun is good."

The old man's eyes fell on the pair of revolvers at his waist. He squinted and said, "There are very few people who know how to use M500. Why don't you sell them to me? I'm willing to buy them for 500 yuan. Drop them."

Five hundred yuan is already a lot of money, and zero can use the money to buy more powerful firearms. But he shook his head and said: "My gun, don't sell it!"

The succinct answer and categorical refusal left the old man stunned.

Then he smiled: "Funny guy, he doesn't make money. Hey, I start to like you a little bit."

Ling Ke didn't like him at all, so Ling turned and left. Seeing him walking through the revolving door, the old man smiled, but his eyes were always on the pair of murder weapons: "It's hard to run into such a good thing, but it's a pity to meet a master who doesn't love money, what a pity!"

The old man shook his head and sighed. He fumbled for a bottle of plain wine from his body, flicked off the lid and took two sips before disappearing into the crowd with slanting steps.