Chapter 193 - Chapter 193: 104. Iron Thorn Shield_2 (1/2)
Chapter 193: 104. Iron Thorn Shield_2
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Noland Lee pondered for a moment, stretching out his right hand to shake with the other party :
“I won’t talk about my previous identity. It wasn’t very pleasant. Now, I just want to start a new life. You can call me Ray Lee.”
Kent wasn’t bothered by the caution in Noland’s words.
He raised his hand and waved over the campsite filled with corpses and bloodstains:
“Can you tell me what happened here, Ray Lee? This fishing camp was under the protection of the Iron Thorn Shield Security Firm. Although I am not the person in charge of security here, and I didn’t come here for the slain fishermen, as an armed captain hired by Iron Thorn Shield, I think I should ask someone for the situation as I pass by to feel more secure. Can you give me an answer?”
“Of course, there’s nothing I can’t say. As you can see, the fishermen here are all dead. They were killed by scavengers. I happened to need some food, drink, and transportation, so I killed all these scavengers.”
Noland’s tone was still calm, as if killing a few villains were as simple as crushing a few ants.
Kent looked at the revolver and dagger on Noland’s waist and rubbed his chin in recollection:
“Hmm… Just now, we rushed here when we heard the gunfire, and from beginning to end, we only saw you alive. Indeed, you were the only one on the scene who could have killed the scavengers.”
Kent put his hand on his crew-cut head, scratched the top of his head, and looked at the scavengers shot right in the forehead, exclaiming:
“1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6… You killed six scavengers with a revolver. Another person had their throat cut open, that should also be your doing, right? I never expected… In the years since I left the Empire, young people in the Empire have become so capable.”
Kent clapped his hands and took out a business card from his pocket:
“Here, take this. It’s my business card. If you are looking for a livelihood, consider our Iron Thorn Shield Security Firm.”
Noland took the card and glanced at the characters on the paper:
“Are you guys really short on manpower? You even dare to accept me, a smuggled Empire native.”
Kent crossed his arms, shrugging:
“You just came here, so you may not know the situation. This place is much more dangerous than the Empire. Fission Wilderness is a place with the most people but at the same time the shortage of people is huge. Gunfights and fights can be found everywhere. If you want to know, companies dare to accept wanted criminals and Sin Soldiers from the Empire. Regardless, they collect money and sell their lives. The companies paying us and us selling our lives is enough, there’s no need to worry too much about it.”
Looking at the corpses of scavengers and fishermen, Noland said, “Yes, I’ve already felt the ‘enthusiasm’ of the Fission Wilderness. The turnover of people here is really not ordinary… But sorry, Kent, I haven’t even settled my identity card, I’m afraid I can’t even enter the city.”
Noland said this to avoid revealing that he could easily change his appearance and physique, rather than that he really couldn’t enter the city.