Chapter 15 Trends
The combat effectiveness of telepathic users depends on many factors.
If the total number of manifested energy and potential energy is the hardware, then a complete telekinesis tactical system is the software.
Both are indispensable.
Normally speaking, hard objects like potential energy require time to settle, and there are almost no quick methods.
But after Morrow's death and rebirth, he didn't have to worry about improvement in this area.
Otherwise, he would definitely lie down and enjoy the last year of his life.
Now that he sees an opportunity, he must do his best.
Practice again and again...
There are successes and failures.
When the enhanced power of the flying star hits the body, there will be no redness, swelling or bleeding if the body is properly prepared, but the pain is unavoidable.
But if this is the path that must be taken to get to the end, then Moreau will not hesitate at all, and will only take the next step firmly.
After practicing until he was exhausted, Moreau stopped and lay directly on his back on the ground.
While taking a break, Moreau thought about the next plan.
Earn a small amount of starting capital by picking up leaks, and then use the funds to cut off the famous sword Senluo, and earn 800 million ring ni with a small amount of money.
During this period, I used this money to clear out some big items in my memory.
Some large items are easy to sell, so it doesn’t matter if you make a little less, you can basically sell them as quickly as possible.
For large goods that are difficult to sell, you can only pay a sky-high fee and temporarily store them in a bank vault.
After all this, not counting the few treasures in the bank vault, we now have 3.6 billion in funds in our hands.
This process took Moreau less than a month.
In fact, if the pace can be slowed down, Moreau can completely focus on the Youkesin auction in two months.
First, we will collect all kinds of treasures, and then sell them at the auction in September!
The income at that time will be in tens of billions.
However, Moreau gave up the idea.
Things like money are of course very useful.
But for the current Moreau, it is enough.
The most fundamental goal is to improve strength.
Making money by picking up antique collections is mostly to recharge the growth rings.
Morrow raised his right hand and looked at the growth rings on the back of his hand.
Recently, I have absorbed the energy of twelve objects, but the charging progress is only about 8%.
The energy provided by the twelve thought objects is actually not as much as that provided by Sen Luo.
This result made Moro realize a problem, that is, the difficulty of charging the second ring of growth has increased significantly.
As for the fact that Sen Luo can give out about 4% of energy in one breath, it is simply because the intensity of Sen Luo's thought energy is higher than normal.
「Don’t force it...」
Morrow muttered to himself, put down his hands and closed his eyes.
Half an hour later.
Morrow was almost recovered. He got up and tidied up briefly, putting on a hat, sunglasses, and a mask...
After getting dressed up, Morrow left the private shooting range and returned to the city center of Youkesin in the dark.
When I took action against Senluo before, my late agency boss gave me a business card related to intelligence channels.
Morrow has now solved his identity problem, and the money he earns in the future will be paid properly.
· With clean funds and a legally valid identity, it will become much simpler and save a lot of trouble when used in transactions that require large amounts of capital flow, such as intelligence.
Morrow contacted the intelligence officer named "Argo" according to the number on the business card.
After the call was connected, before Moreau could speak, a mechanized synthesized voice came: "No. 164, Old Town Street."
As soon as the voice fell, the call was interrupted.
Morrow didn't care either. He put away his phone and went to the address provided by the mechanical synthesizer.
The Old Town Street in Youkesin City is located on the edge.
If you compare the Old Town Street with the city center, there is an extremely strong contrast between the upper class and the lower class.
The people living in the old city streets are basically the lower class people who are busy on the edge of life.
And in this kind of place, drunkards, gamblers, and even poisonous insects are common.
So the environment is mainly dirty and cramped.
When you look up, you can see the sky at the bottom of the well cut by complicated wires.
When I lowered my head, the place where I landed was full of sewage and garbage.
Morrow walked into the old town street. Between raising his head and lowering his head, he vaguely thought of the Kowloon Walled City that he had seen in the movie before traveling.
There are many similarities between the two.
states.
Stepping on the ground with sewage flowing across it, Moreau stopped his divergent thinking and walked through the narrow alleys. It took a lot of effort to find No. 164.
Morrow stood in front of the rusty iron door. He didn't even need to knock on the door. He just heard a click and the iron door automatically opened inward.
Seeing the iron door open automatically, Moreau glanced at a foreign object the size of a button next to the small electric light diagonally above. He was not surprised, and then walked in.
There is a straight passage inside the door, about five meters long.
After walking to the end, there is a door with a curtain on the right.
Morrow opened the curtain and saw the layout of the room under the red low-watt light.
There is no common furniture, only a row of computers and a set of tables and chairs.
Sit on the back chair is a man wearing a hooded sweatshirt. Because his back is to the door, Morrow can't tell the other person's gender for a moment.
"Are you Argo?"
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Looking at the brim of his hat protruding from the back of the chair, Moreau asked.
Crunch.
The chair suddenly turned around.
Morrow then saw the gender and appearance of the other party.
The woman has an ordinary face and heavy dark circles under her eyes.
Hair scattered from under the brim of the hat, even a low-light red light cannot hide the greasiness.
"Ah, it's me."
Argo sat cross-legged on a chair, leaning forward slightly, looking at Moreau, while putting his right hand into his hat and grabbing it hard.
"Have you brought enough money?"
After answering her identity, her first question was not the content of the intelligence, but whether she had enough money.
Morrow nodded.
Seeing this, Argo went straight to the point: "What information do you want to buy?"
"I want this person's long-term whereabouts information."
Morrow took out a folded hand-painted portrait of Feitan from his pocket, opened it a few times, and faced Argo.
"Eh..."
Argo saw the portrait clearly and shook his head without hesitation: "Sorry, I don't accept this business."
"It doesn't matter, we can talk slowly."
Moreau looked calm.
If Argo failed to recognize Feitan's portrait, he would turn around and leave without wasting time.
On the other hand, if he could recognize it at once, he would be willing to pay more money.
Argo frowned, took his right hand away from the brim of his hat, used his nails to pick away the dandruff between his fingers, and said coldly: "I told you, I won't take this business."
Morrow's tone was calm.
Argo shook his head again.
Morrow raised his hand and held out two fingers: "Two billion will be paid in advance, and you can add more money later."
"No problem!"
Argo suddenly changed his face and said seriously: "It's not that I love money, but your refreshing energy moved me."
Morrow smiled.
Argo changed the subject: "I can take this business, but I have to remind you... In the past, people who wanted to buy information about the whereabouts of the Phantom Troupe died miserably without exception." It has nothing to do with the content of the transaction. "
"Hey, then you can transfer the money."
"Hmm."
After a while, Moro paid two billion.
After Argo confirmed that the account had been received, he nodded with satisfaction and immediately realized the value of the intelligence fee.
"Last Monday, at 20:06:24 in the evening, someone issued a reward for a member of the Phantom Troupe within a "limited range". If you are interested in this information, I can follow up immediately."
"Huh?"
Morrow's eyes opened slightly.
(End of this chapter)