032. Li Aozzi's hands itch unbearably, eager for a fight.
"I don't care."
The golden rings in Li Aozzi's eyes dissipated. Manipulating the safety of the pistol with gravity was really not a high-difficulty operation for him.
If it were a professional warrior, this move would basically be ineffective. Professional soldiers have completely imprinted shooting techniques into their muscle memory?
But in the outer world, most people are not conscious of engaging the gun's safety. Even if it misfires, it's better than not being able to shoot first in a critical moment.
Ze Xi hurriedly put the gun down and raised her hands:
"Don't be excited, don't be excited, let's talk it out. Uh, little handsome guy, are you robbing money or robbing sex—... But you shouldn't, right? If you attack me, I should be the one taking advantage."
"Tsk tsk." Nuo Mi carried a wrench: "Is this all you've got? Don't you know the quality of us outer world people: mighty and unyielding."
"Nuo Mi, shut up."
Li Aozzi punched Nuo Mi on the head, pushed her aside, and asked Ze Xi:
"Are you Ze Xi? I heard you have some good stuff."
"Uh, I don't deal in human trafficking..."
"What are you thinking?" Li Aozzi said contemptuously: "I know about your trade with Mo Ao, Bankro, and Lei Zhiqiang. Privately, you often supply them with canned goods and medicines, right?"
"Ah? You know everything."
Ze Xi's face was a bit embarrassed, muttering under her breath:
"Who betrayed me... It must be Xiao Ze! That guy with the thief's eyebrows and mouse eyes, you can tell he's no good at first glance."
"Let's not talk about that."
Li Aozzi threw the prepared backpack in front of her:
"There are 120,000 Derbies in here. I want to buy something from you."
"...Oh my god!"
Ze Xi pulled her round glasses down, knelt down in disbelief, opened the backpack, and facing the neatly arranged new banknotes, swallowed her saliva.
"Such new and neat Derby cash—did you rob a bank? My goodness, it even has hyacinth patterns on it—this is firmer than the bills printed by the Rose Army!"
Nuo Mi clicked her tongue.
"What counterfeit money... It's printed with real machines; it's genuine counterfeit money!"
Ze Xi hurriedly looked up at Li Aozzi, patted her chest, and promised:
"Big brother! You are my big brother from now on. What do you want? Even giving you an armored vehicle is no problem!"
"Really?" Nuo Mi's eyes lit up: "Then I want the 'Wolfgang' amphibious 88mm anti-infantry armored vehicle under GTB!"
"That's already a mobile armor, okay!"
Ze Xi pulled down her glasses, stared at Nuo Mi, and said righteously:
"It costs extra. 1 million Derbies."
"Damn! The cost is only 600,000, how come it's 1 million from you, you profiteer, the Rose Army has it too, I'll go get it from them!"
"Stop arguing." Li Aozzi said: "I want the type of potion developed by the Abyss Humanitarian. The latest model."
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From the Abyss of Stars Part 1
Science FictionThe seasoned player of "Abyss of Stars," the [Starfall Master] Li Zi, brings a system template and travels to the game's world, arriving in the era of the game's beta version. This is the worst of times. The cosmic forces and conglomerates collude...
