Chapter 1935

While Su Ming takes Daisy to see the bionic prostitute, another transport ship not far from them also slowly opens the hatch door. A blue man in a red windbreaker, with a toothpick in his mouth, walks down the gangway step by step.

As if the cold air here had a fragrance, he took a deep breath, exposed a mouth of yellow teeth, and spit sputum into the snow: "ha! I'm back alive this time, boys! Three days off! Take your share and get out! Ha ha

"Captain, beer!"

"Hooray

"Boss, pay for it!"

"Damn me, my technician t0032, here I am!"

The air suddenly became quiet. The people who were dirty and looked at the last one who didn't fit in with the group. Even if we all have technicians who are concerned about, but the money hasn't arrived yet. We have to blow the boss first!

It's fun, but it's also very realistic. Without the unique "joy token" here, those bionic prostitutes don't know who you are.

For the marauders, the money in their hands is often very complicated. There are credit points of shandal, energy coins of interstellar Federation, gold coins of sovellin, etc. whether a currency can pass through the universe still has value, depending on whether the power behind it is strong or not.

That is, whether we can provide adequate payment guarantee.

But sometimes it's not just a matter of national strength. For example, although the Kerry empire is powerful, what they circulate inside is a kind of electronic points, which are divided into military achievements and social contributions, and are managed by the supreme wisdom. That is something that cannot be circulated outside.

And the joy coin of cantrasia has gradually become a popular currency in recent years.

After all, all the stolen goods sold here are settled by this one, and the owners behind the planet will only pay for this. Moreover, the goods and entertainment facilities here are very complete. Whether it is replenishment of spaceships or recruitment of personnel, all can be done here.

Since the predators can get what they want here, what's not a flower? Other currencies are not in circulation in New London, so they have to go to the bank to exchange and be exploited.

Over time, the looters are also used to carrying some happy coins, and even many people have simply regarded this place as an old nest, buying a building or something to live with.

The cities on the ground are limited in scale, and the house prices are frighteningly high. Fortunately, the airport in space also provides accommodation and trade settlement. Everything is very convenient.

There are no officials here, only guards covered in armor, but most of the time, as long as you don't speak ill of the masters of the planet, it doesn't matter if you kill people in front of them.

Cantrachia has a very simple rule, which is, "you deserve to die if you're not good at skills."

probably has the final say that everyone love it. There are all kinds of aliens here and customs are different. Only the "big fiend" is acceptable to everyone.

Of course, the biggest fist is the master of the planet. Captain Blue has been roaming the interstellar for decades, and he has known for a long time that the people behind it are not good companions.

It's not easy for predators to live in. After each business is finished, they naturally have to vent their pressure. Originally, going to Saka to watch a fight was the only option. But later, the ice and snow planet in the dying galaxy, contalia, was reborn in the fire and became a new generation of gold mine.

It is said that the people behind New London moved a new star and replaced the former one. It is as easy as changing a light bulb.

No matter how they do it, they're not the ones the looters can afford, so we're always trying to avoid conflict with the guards here.

It's not that there are no idiots, but those people are all dead. They are hung on the square in front of the heater and burned with steam.

"Shit!" The captain raised his hand and slapped the thin man who destroyed the atmosphere. He didn't use much effort, but the crew still faltered: "I want to give you money. If you don't say good words to me, do you want that prostitute to be your boss?"

They all knew that the captain was not angry, for the captain himself was laughing.

This time, we went out and robbed a cargo ship of the Scrooge people, ransacked all the precious high-grade fruits in it, and then dismantled all the valuable equipment in the freighter. We finally got rid of the pursuit of the Royal fourth fleet. Now the captain must want to find a place to have fun.

Contacia will always be able to digest high-end luxury goods, anything to eat, drink and play here can sell at a good price.

Is it worth it? I don't know. After all, what I paid was happy currency, which was a kind of chip for self pricing.

But by comparing the services enjoyed by happy coins with those in other places, it will undoubtedly make a lot of money.

Is a ship of fruit sold to the black market in shandal in exchange for a boring week off? Or sell things here in New London for three days of carnival?

The marauders knew it.

It is said that after the extinction of the mother star of scule, the huge empire was also in a weak position in the battle with the CREI people. They were able to win the autumn wind this time, but it was due to the lack of the scroose fleet."Well, I don't want to spend it with you. It's so cold. I have to have a drink. According to the old rules, the captain will get 40% and you will share the rest. Is that ok? " The blue man grinned and raised his hand to touch a red bulge on his head, which was covered with snowflakes.

Naturally, the public did not have any opinions, or they did not dare to speak out. They were afraid that the captain would whistle.

"Well, since I don't have any complaints, what about the hairless monkey? What are you looking at there? Come and settle the accounts for everyone Yongdu turned his head and found that the earth man he had picked up a few years ago was in a daze by the cabin door, as if he were looking at a man and a woman walking by not far away.

"Oh, come on. I know I'm the only one who has ever been to primary school, but do you want to learn division?"

Accused of being a monkey cub, Peter quail rolled his eyes, pulled a tablet terminal out of his pocket, turned on the Walkman attached to his belt, put a headset in his ear, and walked down the gangway with rhythm.

Yong Du kicked him and urged him: "settle the accounts quickly, everyone will wait for you to send money, and then slow down. If someone wants to kill you, I won't stop it."

When the Mothership is docked in the spaceport, the payment for goods is transferred to the general account first. This is also the business of the new London bank, and a 6% transfer service charge has to be charged...

"well, it sounds like you have stopped it in the past." Peter rolled his eyes and motioned for everyone to start queuing up to share the bills. As for where they took money, he didn't care: "I entered the universe on my own. You don't have to cover me."

Yongdu held his arm, looked at the disordered crowd and said with a sneer, "you used to fly a fighter plane into my spaceship. Do you call that a wanderer? Most intelligent creatures call that a suicide attack. When I saw you were still a kid, I would dare to steal the Spartan fighters and drive into the universe. I had some courage. I saved your life to do chores on the ship, and then I'll kill you as food reserves. "

"Human meat is sour, and I haven't bathed in a week, I haven't used the toilet, and my stomach is full of excrement. Do you eat it?"

While paying the bill, Peter answered without any concern. Yongdu has always said that he would kill himself, about 30 times a day, but he did not really do it.

What's more, the collision with the spaceship happened in those years. I'm 12 years old now. I'm not what I used to be.

I've learned almost everything I need to learn. Now I only need a chance and a spaceship to do it on my own.

When the time comes to buy a big warship, form a big fleet, rob scule, and then all the prostitutes in New London are covered up, so that Yongdu, if they want to play, they have to ask for themselves! Ha ha ha ha...

"shit! Tell you to dally! I want you to talk back! Make you laugh Yongdu's big blue palm gave Peter a wonderful dream: "don't stop me, I must kill him today!"

"Boss, calm down!" The thin man around Yongdu wanted to cry without tears, and desperately wanted to break Yongdu's hand: "you can kill Peter. Don't grab my clothes and pull hard. This is the new one I bought last time I came here!"

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