MTL - Returning From Level 900-Chapter 7 3 prices

Section 7 Three Prices

The team leader of the middle team is an adult lady wearing a straight woolen coat and a gray ladies suit. She doesn't wear the team leader uniform. I think this is just Luo Shan's personal hobby.

She is not tall, about 1.6 meters.

With delicate facial features, looking soft and weak, but with a vigorous and resolute aura, he led a large group of people through the portal, and after looking around, he walked straight to where Luo Shan was.

"Tong group, you've worked hard. I didn't expect that a small piece of information from the hundred floors would alert you to come in person." Also the group leader, Luo Shan stretched out his hand from afar, and took a small step forward.

The leader of the middle team shook his hand lightly. He just nodded without saying a word, then turned to look at Wang Wen.

Everyone present was from the group, and the only outsider was easy to recognize.

She took the initiative to introduce herself to Wang Wen: "Tong Xiaolei, the leader of the intelligence department of the first consortium, it's an honor to meet for the first time."

Before Wang Wen opened his mouth, Luo Shanxian smiled at Tong Xiaolei, "Tong Group, he is the one who provided the information.

He turned his head and asked his two subordinates, "What's it called?"

The taller man among the two men answered honestly, "Mr. claims to be an intelligence seller."

Luo Shan took it without hesitation: "Yes, the boy group, he sells... grass?"

The surrounding members of the middle group laughed lightly.

The members of the next group looked a little embarrassed.

Tong Xiaolei pursed her lips and gave Luo Shan a step: "It doesn't matter, for the first consortium, it doesn't matter whether you have a title or not, it just depends on whether the group wants to know."

Hearing these words, Wang Wen slightly raised his left eyebrow.

A simple sentence not only relieves the embarrassment of colleagues, but also understates the energy of the first consortium.

It's quite a bit of a humble taste.

This woman is not simple!

Wang Wen thought about it for a while, but instead of following the other party's rhythm, he took the initiative to cut to the chase: "Hello, Team Leader Tong, the Team Leader of the middle team came in person. I think he already has the answer. How much is this information worth? Can you tell me now? ?"

Tong Xiaolei stared at him carefully and smiled: "How much do you want to sell?"

After doing it for a long time, the other party still looks like a rookie bargaining and bullying, and Wang Wen is a little irritable.

Thinking of the first consortium that came to this period, the footsteps have not yet stood firm, and the handling of certain issues is indeed a little petty.

Alas, if it weren't for the lack of money. .

Wang Wen shook his head, sighed deeply, and directly showed his card: "I have three prices."

He stretched out his hand, pointed at Luo Shan, and said, "If it were him, I would ask for 100,000."

Before Luo Shan's pointed mouth twisted and he planned to argue, Wang Wen turned back and stretched out his hand to Tong Xiaolei: "If it were you, I would ask for one million."

Luo Shan was so shocked that his nostrils were enlarged, but Tong Xiaolei's eyes lit up, and she asked with a half-smile, "Is there one price left?"

Wang Wen smiled and took back his hand to say goodbye to everyone: "If the head of the Intelligence Department of the First Consortium comes in person, it's free."

The voice fell.

There was silence all around, and needles could be heard falling.

Luo Shan's body was horrified, as if there was an electric current rising from his tailbone to the top of his head, causing his scalp to go numb.

No one has ever done this business.

At least he hadn't seen him for so long.

No matter how precious a piece of information is, how much it should be worth.

How could there be such a big span from 100,000 to 1 million, and then from 1 million to free?

Are you talking about business?

It's playing at home!

Luo Shan felt that he had suffered a huge mental attack and was a little dizzy.

"Papapapa." Tong Xiaolei was applauding.

"If it's all right, I'll take a step first." Wang Wen put down his farewell hand and turned to leave.

He didn't expect to be delayed for so long. It was getting dark and he had to hurry back to the academy for dinner.

It seems that the guy has to eat a few more meals. There is nothing else, that is, the guy's meal is not oily and even meat is not willing to buy.

Wang Wen shook his head, muttered in his mouth, and walked towards the portal in the direction of the World Tower.

Tong Xiaolei chased after a few steps and said in a high voice, "Long Chang is already old, so don't disturb his old man. I promise your offer."

Wang Wen stopped, turned around and asked, "Which price?"

A large crowd of people gathered around again. Tong Xiaolei stepped on her ear-piercing high-heeled shoes and approached. She smiled gracefully and said, "Of course it's the price of 'my', one million."

She bit the word "I" heavily, which meant a lot.

Wang Wen imitated her previous appearance and applauded: "As expected of the No. 1 consortium, it has courage."

Tong Xiaolei asked curiously, "Can you tell me the reasons for these three prices?"

Wang Wen shook his head: "The middle group is good at analysis, the first two prices will definitely not be difficult for you, I will only say the third one, the reason why it is free, on the one hand, I have a good impression of the first consortium, and use an inexpensive information I think it's worth it to exchange some friendship; on the other hand, I'm just an obscure little person. If the head of the intelligence department of the dignified first consortium is willing to come over and talk to me in person, no matter if I don't want money, and others look down on me, I will also You have to give some face, don't you?"

"Understood." Tong Xiaolei suddenly became a little embarrassed. She pursed her lips and didn't say more.

Raising his hands, his wrists touched each other lightly, and a white light appeared in the center of the two peculiarly shaped and technologically-sounding bracelets on his wrists.

With his hands apart, the white light extended to a notebook-style light and shadow, and the screen showed that it was turning on.

Wang Wen's eyes lit up: So there were light-brain bracelets in this period? A man's dream is to find a way to get one!

Tong Xiaolei didn't notice his expression.

Keep your wrist still to stabilize the keyboard, UU reading www. uukanshu.com tapped nimbly with his fingers a few times, the light and shadow flickered, and the transfer interface was displayed on the screen.

She raised her head and said to Wang Wen, "Come on, give me your personal code, pay a deposit of 500,000 yuan first, and then our colleagues from the previous group will come to meet you, and they will arrange at least three masters above the 150th floor. I will accompany you into the tower, and when the information is confirmed to be correct, I will call you immediately for the remaining 500,000 payment."

Wang Wen frowned and remained silent.

Tong Xiaolei asked suspiciously, "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

Wang Wen tried and said, "I won't enter the tower, you can test it yourself, and just call me the balance when you're done."

"You won't enter the tower?" Tong Xiaolei frowned in embarrassment when she heard this for the first time: "If this is the case, the deposit cannot be so high, can you tell me why?"

"I just don't want to enter." Wang Wen asked, "How much deposit can I have?"

Tong Xiaolei glanced at the people around her, especially Luo Shan, who was still in awe.

thought for a while.

Reported the number: "100,000, but after hearing your complete information, there are at least no obvious problems on the surface."

"No problem." Wang Wen took out a piece of paper and handed it to her: "The specific route and my personal code are on it, see for yourself."

Tong Xiaolei took the crumpled paper and spread it out. It seemed that it was hard to accept that such valuable information could be written so carelessly on such a cheap piece of paper.

The gap analysis is still torn from some kind of book.

She looked at it, her expression gradually stiffened: "I don't quite understand, this is not very much like a specific solution, but more like a kind of preparation work. I can still understand the first few points, but this last one."

Tong Xiaolei raised her head suspiciously and asked Wang Wen, "Excuse me, why do you wear iron pants?"