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Chapter 6 How about I get you Terminators?
"Brother Zhou Yun, why did you hit me?"

Rag frowned so ugly that Zhou Yun couldn't drink the wine, and said with resentment,

Several streaks of blood flowed out from the gaps between the wrinkles on his face.

Seeing the human blood flowing out of Rag's face and his confused expression, Zhou Yun shook his head.

It seems that this old guy has nothing to do with the Genestealers.
It was just that the abandoned city area that was sold to him happened to be the location where the Genestealers were active.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yun couldn't help but punched him in the face again.

Rag wrinkled his ugly face and looked aggrieved. He reached out his hand to wipe the blood off his face and sat down at the bar as if nothing had happened.

"Two bowls of wine, and a plate of synthetic protein cubes."

The old one-eyed man glanced at him, took out a black block of protein from the cupboard and threw it in front of Rag.

"Brother Zhou Yun, there are four ways to make this synthetic protein block. Do you know?" Rag said with a smile.

"Do you know that the word 'hui' can be written in four ways?" Zhou Yun asked while drinking.

“I can’t write even one.”

Rag picked up the egg white and stuffed it into his mouth. The sticky egg white moved back and forth between his rough teeth:

"But I know that your chance to make a fortune is coming soon."

Hearing this, Zhou Yun frowned slightly: "Get rich? Your boss has work for me?"

"Great job." Rag chuckled and took the scarlet wine in the glass and poured it into his mouth.

He drank the wine in the glass in one gulp and smacked his lips.

"One-eyed brother's skills have become even better. Even Amasek wine can't compare to them!"

"What are you bragging about? Have you ever drunk Amasek?" The one-eyed old man gave him a look of contempt.

"We'll be able to drink it one day." Lager said with a grin. He looked at Zhou Yun and said, "The boss wants a batch of weapons."

"Okay, what type do you want?"

Zhou Yun had long ago exchanged for the item "Random Ring" that could travel between walls, and could move freely in various buried ancient abandoned city areas.
With the almost infinite capacity of the four-dimensional pocket, he was able to take out many of the weapons and machines buried in it.

Those weapons are naturally what the gang needs most, and the weapons Zhou Yun found were all made in ancient times, and their quality is far superior to those made in Xiachao.

After a while, Zhou Yun gained some fame among the Xiachao gang.

"The boss wants a batch of Agrippina III infantry automatic rifles, 3 at first." Rag said with a grin.

".OK."

Zhou Yun was stunned for a moment after listening to Lager's words, then nodded seriously:
"How about I get you another 500 Iron Cavalry Terminator Power Armor?"

"You can get that thing?" Rag opened his mouth and looked at Zhou Yun in shock.

Looking at his eyes, Zhou Yun knew that he had no idea what he was talking about, he just thought it sounded impressive.

"Not only that, I can also get you the power spear used by Datian." Zhou Yun said sincerely.

".Brother, are you kidding me?" Rag asked with a blink.

"You still know I'm joking?" Zhou Yun said, rubbing his eyebrows.

Agrippina 3 Infantry Automatic Rifle, an infantry automatic rifle produced in the famous forging world Agrippina.

This thing is not only not valued by the Astartes, even the Astra Militarum, and is mainly used by some second- and third-rate planetary defense forces.

But the planetary defense forces are not something that the gangs in the lower nest can mess with.
Can the gang use such high-end goods?

"Are the two hundred of you gangs planning to charge to the Upper Nest and present your case to our Governor?"

Zhou Yun shook his head:

"Just get some homemade rifles. If you want this thing, you can only rob PDF's warehouse."

"You are right, it is the PDF warehouse." Rag chuckled. Upon hearing this, not only did Zhou Yun's eyes twitch, but even the old one-eyed man who was drinking behind the bar almost spit out his drink.

Robbing PDF, the Planetary Defense Force's warehouse. This is not a question of courage.

This is a crime against the Governor and a crime against the Department of Justice.

Even if the governor doesn't care about things anymore, he can't turn a blind eye to such things.

"Wait." The one-eyed old man raised his head and looked at Rag: "Do you know about the old Eighth District?"

"Old District 8?" Zhou Yun raised his eyebrows. He remembered that the old one-eyed man had just mentioned it.

"Old District 8 was an old district more than a hundred years ago, in Shangchao. There was a plague there that year, and many people died."

"The governor at the time was worried that the plague would spread to the spire, so he blew up the entire district."

"The entirety of the Old Eighth District fell from the Upper Nest and landed deep into the Lower Nest."

The old one-eyed man shook his head and said:
"The patients, residents and the PDF who went to suppress the riots were buried underneath."

"Logically, there should be a PDF base there. Yes, the planetary defense force of our planet is equipped with the Agrippina 3 infantry automatic rifle."

Hearing the words of the old one-eyed man, Zhou Yun frowned:
"You want me to go to District 8 and dig out these weapons for you?"

"Okay, so this is what you guys were planning, but the plague"

The words crucible, garden, virus and father popped into his mind.

Plus, this district is actually called the Old Eighth District.
"It's been more than a hundred years. All the people have died. There's no plague anymore." Rag waved his hand.

"The scavenger who discovered the entrance to the old eighth district is still alive and well, and other people have gone in to explore as well."

"It's impossible to say there is no risk at all, but the boss pays Lao Zhou a lot for this job."

As he spoke, Rag gestured a number to Zhou Yun with his finger.

Listening to what Rag said, Zhou Yun hesitated a little.

In his memory, although Asford and Hades Galaxy had been plagued by bugs, greenskins, and Necrons,

But it seems that there has really been no warp invasion? Maybe the so-called old eighth district really has nothing to do with the god who stirs the crucible in the warp?
Moreover, the gang behind Rag only needs 200 rifles, but there may be more than that many weapons in PDF’s base.

These can all be exchanged for currency in the four-dimensional pocket. Even after the gang pays the money, they can exchange them for supplies and sell them to the four-dimensional pocket.

The thieves we encountered in the abandoned city this time, the expanding Ark Gang, and the white figure who called himself "Sanguinius" also announced that the swarm of insects was coming.
Zhou Yun has to build the door as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yun nodded slightly: "I'll take this job."

After hearing these words, not only Rag showed a look of joy, but even the old one-eyed man's only remaining eye also flashed a hint of joy.

The old one-eyed man waved his hand and said to Lager, "Lager, get out of the way first. I have something to say to Zhou Yun."

"Ah? OK." Rag took his plate of synthetic protein blocks and scarlet wine and slipped to the corner of the bar.

"I have a job for you." The one-eyed old man looked at Zhou Yun and said.

"Why does everyone have work to do for me?" Zhou Yun couldn't help but say.

"The more capable you are, the more work you have to do. The emperor taught us to be diligent."

The one-eyed old man grinned, stared at Zhou Yun and asked:

"Do you know Ignace Calchas?"

"Yes, he is a poet from the Great Expedition period and a recorder who followed the 63rd Expedition Fleet." Zhou Yun replied immediately.

The old one-eyed man nodded and said: "It's normal that you don't know. Only the masters in the nest know..."

".Wait, you know?"

(End of this chapter)