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389 Greg's Intelligence

"You are...you are..."

Seeing Lin Chi's "true face", the old cowboy who had already started to baldly patted the handrail of the sofa with his hands, and was so excited that he began to speak incoherently: "Friend, are you not dead yet? At that time, the city exploded, and I thought you were killed by the bomb..."

"Ha, I'm still alive." Lin Chi looked at the revolver in the other party's hand and asked, "If you're chatting, can you put down the gun first?"

"Oh, OK..." Greke hurriedly inserted the revolver back into the holster. His wrinkled face turned twisted. He couldn't tell what his face was, and his hands, with blue veins exposed, were trembling slightly.

Realizing that the other party was really the person he had met in the city of chaos, looking at Greke's vicissitudes of face, Lin Chi whispered: "You're old."

"Yes, it's almost twenty years." Greke seemed to recall some beautiful memories, and a smile appeared on his face, looked down at his palm, then raised his head and looked at Lin Chi:

"It seems that you haven't changed anything."

"Who knows?" Lin Chi casually made excuses.

——The characters I am using now are just virtual bodies in the game, and there is no concept of cells and DNA at all. Naturally, there will be no physiological changes such as "aging" that only happens in the real world.

However, since Greke has become like this, in other words, will the NPC in "War Paradise" undergo aging process in the game?

Lin Chi, who thought that NPCs were all set to be fixed age, was thinking, and the next sentence Greke said surprised him a little again:

"I have been in this city for the past twenty years. Although I am old now, I occasionally remember the days of my adventures back then. At that time, I was not only handsome, but also had a very accurate marksmanship..."

Automatically ignoring the boastful part of the other party's words, Lin Chi asked in surprise: "This is the 'City of Chaos'?"

——When he was playing games in City of Chaos before, he didn’t know the name of the city. It seemed that people had long been accustomed to the nickname “City of Chaos”.

The city of chaos, whether it is technological or economic, is far inferior to the city of Alvara. Lin Chi is not sure whether there is a desert next to the city of chaos, but the city and Alvara also have some similarities:

Both cities are coastal cities, and the security in the city is under the responsibility of the guards of the Silver Shield Security Company.

If Greke said it is true, that is to say, this extremely prosperous metropolis is exactly what the "City of Chaos" looks like twenty years later!

"Ha, if I say this... wouldn't I have 'traveled time'?" Lin Chi muttered.

"What did you say? My ears are a little bad. There is a slut shot in my ear." Greke asked with a frown.

"Nothing." Lin Chi stared at the man in front of him and asked again: "Is the City of Chaos Alvara City?"

"Of course, you're so confused." Greke nodded: "But now Alvara City is known as the 'Seaside Crystal'. The nickname of City of Chaos has been no longer used ten years ago."

Recalling the bloody storm he experienced in this game, Lin Chi smiled and said, "I think this place is quite messy now."

"Nonsense, if it's not messy here, I'll be out of work."

Speaking of this, Greke laughed out loud: "But now Alvara looks at least peaceful, and there are rarely any murders in the street before. I still remember a cloud bomb exploded in the city at that time, and that was really exciting..."

"Are you sure you won't kill someone in the street?" Lin Chi teased, then took off the gloves in his left hand and shook the rotten meat wrapped in bandages in front of Greke's eyes:

"Do you know where is a doctor who can meet my special needs?" He got straight to the point.

Before going to settle the score with Hoffman, the most urgent task now is to cure your left hand first. In places like Alvara, where there are crouching tigers and hidden dragons, someone may be able to restore his left hand.

As soon as these words were said, Greke, who had been "reminiscing the old" with Lin Chi, stretched out his right hand without any ambiguity: "30,000 US dollars."

"Damn, didn't you just say we were friends?" Lin Chi frowned and stared at him.

"I have always been clear about public and private affairs." Greke said seriously, and added in a low voice: "If it were you, twenty thousand would be fine..."

"Isn't it too expensive for 20,000 yuan per message?" Lin Chi smiled and said, "Why would you do this? I'll pay you 30,000 US dollars and you can answer all my questions, how about you?"

He could see that the elderly intelligence businessman in front of him seemed to have a good impression of him. Because of this, Lin Chi also decisively chose to bargain with this guy.

As expected, Greke pretended to think for a while, then finally nodded reluctantly and said, "Okay, for the sake of old customers, I'll give you a discount."

Looking at the guy's "arrogant" look, Lin Chi took out 30,000 US dollars from his backpack and put it on the table. He resisted the urge to complain and began to ask Greke his own questions.

...

Half an hour later, when Lin Chi left Greke's seclusion, he had roughly grasped all the information he needed.

Just like when he was in the City of Chaos, this guy has grown a lot older, but it is still as reliable as ever. So what you have to do now is to find a doctor:

According to the information provided by Greke, in the west of Alvara, there is a mysterious doctor hidden, known as "Contemporary Nightingale".

Although Nightingale was a nurse in history, this so-called contemporary Nightingale is said to be a very powerful medical person and is very good at "rough jobs" such as limb transplantation.

If the news is correct, this doctor is undoubtedly the person Lin Chi is looking for now.

But before that, Lin Chi first had to find a place to get some money.

——According to Greke, the doctor's charges were extremely high. The remaining hundreds of thousands of dollars on him could not let that guy help him take his left hand.

In this map, killing a player can only get 5,000 US dollars. Just by killing people, the speed of making money is too slow. If you want to find a guy with "silly people and a lot of money", Lin Chi almost immediately thought of the best candidate:

The idiot who spent two million dollars just to say a word to the killer in the big dance hall - "War Observer", is undoubtedly the best choice!

Thinking of this, Lin Chi turned around and walked into the small park below the apartment building, sat on the painted wooden bench, and opened his mobile browser.
Chapter completed!
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