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Chapter 333 Bottom Line, Pulling In (3 More)

Lin En laughed straight: "One is probably not enough, fortunately I was prepared."

A few minutes later, Link refused the luxurious suite arranged by the team leader for himself with a laugh and cry, and quietly disappeared into the city of Bogota in the darkness.

After walking a distance, he laughed in silence: "It turns out that my moral bottom line is not low enough."

The team leader, who was still excited after the night swimming, said that as a member of the alliance, they have never given up on the shelter of the elderly, weak, women and children.

The young lady did not object, but would identify some women with too many bad habits. Not all women are little rabbits. Many people killed, set fire and robbed after the end of the world, and some were even more cruel than men.

Therefore, in addition to more than 300 formal members, Red Blood Dawn also has a "sustainment camp" with more than 200 women.

The shelter camp is not the focus, the focus is that the team of six people who have gained a lot of harvest have "several" ready-made girlfriends. This "several" starts at least "five", and they are all charming Colombian beauties with developed muscle groups in key areas.

In contrast, Link, a big boss, traversed both worlds, and the number of women was just reaching the bottom line of "a few", which was really a bit suspicious of "not a boss".

Seeing that the team leader had just brought a big surprise and would not appear in front of him often in the future, Link pretended not to hear that big truth.

Old Man Bi's reconnaissance operation will last for two or three days, and may not return tomorrow.

Link had met him to discuss the squad and the Red Blood Dawn.

But there is a saying that goes, "I've come here." He doesn't need to rush to Onda to find someone in the dark.

Of course, I can't be idle these few hours before dawn, and I will definitely not be idle.

Bogota is similar to Chicago after the end of the world. It currently has a population of millions and is not as abundant as supplies.

There will be no fewer monsters in this kind of city, and there will be more scumbags.

Link felt that he needed to reduce the workload for Old Man Bi and the Expedition Team in advance.

Well, my eldest niece should be grateful to him too.

However, his surname is Lin but not Lei, so there is no need to leave a name for doing good deeds.

...

At dawn, Link sat at the Red Blood Dawn headquarters, making coffee for himself slowly on the small stove.

After working all night, not only with energy points or other gains, but the world-famous Colombian coffee is inevitably gained a lot.

Judging from his situation when he came, Jamaica, another famous Blue Mountain coffee in the Caribbean, has risen significantly by several degrees, with dry air and reduced rainfall.

It is unknown whether Blue Mountain Coffee, which has strict environmental requirements, can grow again this year and in the future.

Even if it grows out, it is hard to say what the taste will become.

Colombia is far away and you don’t have to consider this issue in a short period of time.

But how many people will be hungry this year and continue to grow and pick coffee. This will lead to the answer without thinking too much.

All countries in Europe and the United States are addicted to coffee.

No matter how many times Link goes back, it can be consumed or sold as a "luxury product".

Especially the unfinished roasted coffee beans, which can be stored properly and can be placed on the logistics base of the Alliance Base Camp for one or two years without deterioration. There are several layers of empty underground.

The team leader Lin En sat next to him, chewing the breakfast made by his girlfriends and freshly brewed coffee.

So he was puzzled and wondered why the boss refused the breakfast and coffee he sent, but was there to do it slowly.

Link didn't need to tell him that he had been working all night, making breakfast and making coffee was actually resting while calming down.

In fact, this process did not take ten minutes in total, and the breakfast time did not exceed fifteen minutes.

After completing the breakfast routine, Link directly used the backpack trading function to trade the gun bullets collected last night to Linn as an exchange for the ordinary materials last night.

This is the old reason. These things are of average quality and someone who has been scraping the ground in the United States for half a year will not look down on them.

But Red Blood Dawn definitely doesn't dislike it.

Even if Link can provide them with ABC suits and standard bullets, the big niece can still use equipment to classify the levels.

The most ordinary A-class suit is not difficult to fight a five-to-one exchange ratio when facing ordinary firearms.

By controlling high-end equipment, she can completely use a small amount of core force to suppress a large amount of underlying force.

You should know that there are not many Chinese and Chinese in South America, and there will be fewer than the assimilated part.

Except for a few Chinese students and tourists at Dawn, most of these hundreds are actually similar to Zhang Hao, who are all Chinese and Chinese who work and live in Panama.

If the eldest niece wants to establish a force with Chinese people and Chinese as the backbone, she has to find a way from Panama.

But most of the Chinese people there have families and careers. Chixue Dawn does not have any strength to show off, so it is difficult to impress these smart and capable Chinese people.

I hope this big niece, whom I have never met before, is smart enough that Link doesn't mind helping her grandiose conception.

Red Blood Dawn has the ability to eat the entire South America, and there is a large fire demon nest in Rio, Brazil.

Of course, she can do it if she wants to go to North America.

The United States is a colonist, not South America, which has been colonized for hundreds of years. Even the language and religion are westernized.

If you want those white people to obey the Chinese forces, it would be better to kill them directly and save trouble.

Unless like the wilderness world, hundreds of years have passed, civilization has been broken, and everyone has lost the national spirit of historical heritage.

However, at that time, whoever is stronger was right, and even the whole nation was lost. At most, there was only the concept of the race of human beings.

Retracting his thoughts and telling Lin En that he was going to meet with Old Man Bi, Link set out.

Lin En watched the boss go away and felt his body growing stronger. He could only describe his methods as "like miracles".

No wonder the core of the league all looked like he was kneeling down to the big boss, and there was no such messy things in the Dawn of Red Blood.

The reason is that the big boss is strong enough and has mastered a variety of ways to make other people stronger, which can ensure that these people are tight-lipped.

Fortunately, I am now a big boss’s hardcore confidant! Lin En couldn’t help but feel secretly happy.

There was a man who was so stupid that he was laughing for a moment before the team leader greeted his subordinates: "Where was that family last night? Take me over and take a look."

A few minutes later, Lin En looked at Zhang Hao's family who was nervous and uneasy in front of him, and showed a kind smile on his face. At the same time, he handed over a small bag full of chocolate and candy in his hand: "Zhang, it's a small gift for the first time. Please accept it."

Zhang Hao wanted to be polite, but Lin En changed the subject: "About last night, I want to know the details. Let's find a place to talk about it?"

Zhang Hao's heart moved and nodded subconsciously: "Okay, Mr. Lynn."

But Lynn raised his hand with a smile and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be so polite, you can call me Lynn."

Soon, the two men found a room and muttered for a long time.

When they came out again, they were wearing arm and smiling.
Chapter completed!
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