I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

"Cleshwater nuclear power plant?" The Mole's eyes narrowed.

“Is there a problem?” Jiang Chen asked.

"Of course not," he heard the employer's question. He immediately shook his head and smiled slyly. "Respecting the customer's ** is the basic law of doing our business. But I have to remind you that it is not what. interesting place."

Mole’s statement made Jiang Chen smile.

"Is there anything?"

"Rumors, just rumors," paused for a moment, the Mole sold enough, and erected a finger, "10 Asian crystal."

Jiang Chen browed and pumped, and Chen Guangning stood up directly at the table.

"You are a rip-off"

Jiang Chen raised his hand to stop Chen Guangning, who was preparing to go forward with the theory of moles. He threw a big crystal of thumb and slammed it on the table. The mole's pupil was shrunk and shriveled. With his eyesight, he could not see how the subcrystal was thrown out.

Looking at Jiang Chen’s eyes again, I couldn’t help but take a bit of jealousy.

"Thank you boss." He laughed, and the mole took back the hand that was put into the sleeve and reached for the dark green crystal on the table.

He does not need a quality tester at all when he runs the dog and touches the dog all the year round. As soon as the finger is on the surface of the sub-crystal, he can estimate the content of the sub-crystalline energy.

Since the commission has already been collected, it is natural that it should be done. The Mole turned and walked into the dark compartment. It didn't take long before he took out a map that looked like a tourist brochure.

Spreading the map on the table, the dry fingers crossed the main road in the city center and crossed the street, eventually stopping at the middle of the forest between Taipei and the Northern Expedition Fortress, and in the place where the Dagu Mountain was written. Gently clicked.

"it's here."

“Dayu Natural Park?” Jiang Chen’s brow wrinkled up and looked at the Mole.

Read the mistrust in Jiang Chen’s eyes, the Mole smiled, and the wrinkles on his cheeks opened a gully. “I know that you may have questions, such as how natural parks and nuclear power plants are connected. You might as well think about it. I wonder why the Qingshui nuclear power plant can escape the doomsday nuclear war."

Jiang Chen leaned on the sofa and looked at the rain outside the window, and said nothing.

"I don't have much time to accompany you to guess. You may wish to tell me directly."

The Mole shrugged and stopped selling, saying it at the employer’s request.

“The Qingshui nuclear power plant equipped with a refining device, and about 100 tons of solid bismuth as a strategic reserve of pac, its specific coordinates are kept secret as Class A secrets. It is for this reason that this unpowered nuclear power plant has escaped. Nato's nuclear missile. But for me, this is no secret, the password for the administrator's permission is written on the back of this map, and the entrance is in the Dalat Nature Park."

"You haven't told me what's there," Jiang Chen said.

"I almost forgot," the Mole slammed his head and smiled. Then he said, "Hundreds of tons of cockroaches and intact nuclear power plants. It’s not just you who are paying attention to these things, two years ago. The rulers of the town also moved to restart the Qingshui nuclear power plant. After all, it was hundreds of tons of cockroaches, enough for the town to be used for hundreds of years. However, the result was that one hundred people sent, none of them came back. ”

At the end of the day, the Mole smiled awkwardly, and the smile revealed an indescribable cruelty.

“What exactly is there?” Jiang Chen asked.

"Maybe it is a mud crab, maybe it is a security machine that guards the nuclear power plant, maybe something else. No one is alive and not going to give those hapless corpses. If you are curious, ask the mayor of the town of 79. But at this point he has mostly hid in the refuge," said the Mole.

The Mole has already accounted for the information he knows, and he is afraid that there will be nothing to gain.

The map was taken into the pocket and Jiang Chen stood up from the sofa.

But before he left, he looked at the Mole and asked the last question.

"The last question, how did you know about this?"

“I?” Mole smirked. “It’s not a good habit to inquire.”

Jiang Chen raised an eyebrow and said with a smile.

"As long as the price is right, this is what you said."

The Mole still has a finger on it.

"Ten Asian crystal?" Jiang Chen smiled.

"One hundred." The Mole said faintly.

As soon as the voice fell, a jingle, a baby-sized sub-crystal was thrown onto the table. The Mole's pupil was tightened. This time he still didn't notice Jiang Chen's action, but he couldn't take care of it. All his attention was captured by the Jingjing.

The dark green luster, in the dark room like a night pearl, even Chen Guangning standing next to it swallowed.

Greed gradually faded from the pupil, and the Mole took back his sight. His hand did not reach the sub-crystal, but his eyes fell on Jiang Chen. His original intention was to let the employer who loves to listen to the troubles retreat, but did not expect that the rich employer really took out a hundred points of crystal.

He now knows exactly why Chen Guangning did not hide in the refuge or board the ship, but worked for the man in the raincoat. A person who can throw a hundred crystals like a stone, and even those who don’t have a look at it, is definitely not as simple as money.

"What's wrong? Are you talking about a hundred blood crystals?" The finger clicked on the arm of the sofa, Jiang Chen smiled.

The Mole shook his head and silenced for a long time before he slowly began to speak.

"For the former Pan-Asian cooperation level A intelligence personnel, this is not a secret."

Pan-Asian cooperation level A intelligence personnel? Jiang Chen’s pupils slightly magnified the meaning of interest.

It turns out that if it is a pac intelligence officer, then this Yizhou Island has no secret to him.

Jiang Chen looked at Chen Guangning and saw a similar surprise from his pupil through the only light that existed. Obviously, he did not associate this "mole" with the former intelligence personnel, but only regarded him as a simple intelligence dealer.

"So, the intelligence personnel of the former Pan-Asian cooperation are interested in working for me?" Jiang Chen said with a smile.

The Mole looked at Jiang Chen and did not immediately give an answer, but spoke cautiously.

"I will consider it."

For the Mole's answer, Jiang Chen did not feel too much accident. Unlike Chen Guangning, for the locals living on Yizhou Island, the name of nac may not be much louder than the distant Tonguan District.

If you can earn the income of the former regime’s intelligence personnel, it is definitely a good thing for nac. But if you can't, you can't talk about any losses.

So Jiang Chen just smiled and said casually.

"If you think about it, you can come to the expedition to find me."

Leaving this sentence, Jiang Chen took Chen Guangning and Lin Ling, who had long wanted to leave, to leave this dark cabin.

Standing at the door of the broken house, the Mole looked at the back of the three people and disappeared into the depths of the rain alley. After a long time, he turned and returned to the house. (To be continued.)