Cultivating Immortality in the Winter Wasteland.

Chapter 182: The Way to Mix Medicine

However, Wang Wanrong showed her sincerity so much that no matter what she was thinking, there was no need for Chen Wang to ask any more questions.

"It's a pleasure working with you." said Chen Wang.

Wang Wanrong said with a smile: "It's a pleasure to work with you."

This time, Chen Wang was considered to be hiring a killer for Tianqi Arms.
He acted like a killer, very decisively and beautifully.

It's a win-win situation for both parties.

After completing the task, Chen Wang left with the potion.

Wang Wanrong was a little excited, but she tried hard to control herself.
"He really killed Jin Jun!"

Jin Jun’s strength is one aspect, but the main thing is Jin Jun’s identity. If he dies, it will definitely affect many aspects.

"It doesn't seem like it might be a bad thing to come to Qiongqi Mining and meet this man."

Wang Wanrong thought to herself.

But dealing with this man always gave her the feeling of walking on a tightrope.

Strong, moody, erratic thinking,

And Wang Wanrong was also a little surprised.

He had had sex with her before, and he could feel that her identity as a wife, as well as her figure and appearance, were still pleasing to his eyes.
But after several contacts, he no longer showed that kind of need.

“Why does a young man have such determination?”

"Or are women really just tools in his eyes?"

Wang Wanrong said softly.

Thinking of Chen Wang's calm and nonchalant look when he mentioned the undercover's death,

Wang Wanrong let out a breath.

"It's really not easy to deal with such a dangerous person."

But this time she can complete her mission. Jin Jun’s death will affect many arrangements that will follow.

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When Chen Wang arrived at the Qiongqi Mining Shelter, he did not look for Qin Lang or Wang Zheng, but went directly to the old man with a deep and experienced face, Mr. Wang.

For Chen Wang, his cooperation with Qin Lang was good, but there was no need to make him a one-way connection with him.
Besides, this was not a commission from Qin Lang.

He went straight to Mr. Wang.
This calm and composed old man holds a very high position. He is a senior executive in this shelter and controls the life and death of many people.

"Xiao Chen, I'm very happy that you are here. Please sit down." Mr. Wang said with a smile.

He asked Chen Wang to come to the official organization's building and sit for a while when he had nothing to do, but he didn't expect that Chen Wang actually came.

Many freelancers do not join the official system for various reasons, either because they do not like to be bound or because they like to act recklessly.
Moreover, the heavy feeling of entering an official organization building also makes many freelance jobs uninteresting.

Chen Wang had clearly refused to be wooed, so Mr. Wang did not think that Chen Wang would really come.
It was indeed a relief to see this at this time.

Chen Wang didn't think that an old man who controlled the lives and deaths of many people would have any special feelings for him.

He got straight to the point and said, "I killed someone from the church. I don't know if it's worth money, so I came here to ask."

Chen Wang directly and frankly expressed his idea of ​​wanting to gain benefits.

Old Wang was stunned for a moment, then smiled knowingly and said, "Okay, those remnants of the church should be killed. The government has already paid them, so it's reasonable for you to ask."

Winter is a cruel society. Mr. Wang did not think that Chen Wang was too direct. On the contrary, he somewhat liked this directness.

In this world, if you don't think about making a living for yourself,

To some extent, such people are not reassuring to use.

There are too many rules and regulations.

At first, Wang thought Chen Wang had killed some third-level soldiers. Because they were too low-level, Chen Wang would not come over to ask.

But when he realized that he had killed Jin Jun and three other people, he immediately stood up excitedly.

"Jinjun! He's here!"

Mr. Wang has a keen political sense.

Jin Jun has a special identity. He had asked his youngest son to find out who was behind the scenes.
Since Jin Jun is here, it is most likely him!
Old Wang also remembered the other few people, Zhao Ke, who was wrapped in bandages, and Xu Zhengliang, an officer who originally belonged to Qiongqi Mining.

So Chen Wang took over very quickly.

Mr. Wang took it very seriously and immediately arranged for someone to receive the body and clean up the scene.

There is also the communicator that Chen Wang brought, which may contain extremely crucial information.

At this critical moment when the situation was precarious and undercurrents were surging, the news brought by Chen Wang and the people who were killed were like a blessing in disguise!
This experienced old man couldn't sit still, so he specifically asked Wang Zheng to deal with it quickly.
He also called his youngest son, who had a tattoo of a dragon on the left and a tiger on the right, and had a very ominous aura, and explained some things to him.

This resolute old man returned to the meeting room after finishing his work, and couldn't help but get excited when he saw Chen Wang.

"Xiao Chen, you have solved a big problem!" Old Wang couldn't help but said with joy.

He rarely had such an extremely happy expression on his face, and it seemed that this time he had really solved a big problem.

"Mr. Wang, I'm a freelance bounty hunter. Please give me a price for this matter."

Chen Wang was not carried away by Mr. Wang's joy, but spoke calmly.

"Hahaha!"

"That's great! I like your temper!"

"Four third-tier soldiers, Zhao Ke, Xu Zhengliang, and Ruan Ling are all on the wanted list, not to mention Jin Jun, who has a very deep background."

"And to be honest with you, this may have disrupted the church's secret conspiracy."

"Whatever you want, I'll grant it to you!"

Mr. Wang said proudly.

Although if the church was planning to attack here, they would not stop just because the person in charge died, but such a feat also allowed him to give an explanation to his superiors.

"I found everyone, but they sent other people here, determined to attack the shelter. There was nothing I could do."

If things had reached a point where they were irreversible, what Chen Wang had done this time would have saved Mr. Wang's political career to a certain extent and become his capital for a comeback.

Of course, Mr. Wang did not tell Chen Wangxiang the hidden secret.
"Can this kind of merit be exchanged for a fourth-level genetic medicine?" Chen Wang said.

Mr. Wang’s smile suddenly stopped and froze on his face.

"Level 4 potions are not easy to obtain even if you join the official team. Even if you have enough merits, it may not be possible."

Mr. Wang's words were quite frank.

Fourth-tier potions are extremely powerful, and character assessments, qualifications and background require detailed investigation.

There are many complicated aspects involved. On the surface, it can be redeemed if you have enough merits, but in fact, there are many tricks involved.

There are factions supporting it from behind, quotas and so on, the water is very deep.

The competition in the third level is already very fierce.
The senior executives and persons in charge of the shelter were competing fiercely, after all, everyone wanted more resources.

Chen Wang expressed his understanding: "Level 3 is fine. Frankly speaking, I want to go the route of mixed medicine. The stronger the better."

He always deals with officials, and the window paper will be torn sooner or later, so it is better for him to say it himself.

"Xiao Chen, I advise you not to keep playing with fire. First, it will shorten your lifespan. Second, if you inject too much medicine, you may not be able to survive every time."

Mr. Wang said seriously.

(End of this chapter)