Both parties get what they need, and both feel they have taken advantage. The trade continued into the evening, and Old Hawke proposed a drink at the Kerr Town Bar. Yes, the small town of Kerr also has bars. Xiao Yang was also extremely surprised at first. In this garbage world where you can't even eat, where can you get the food to make wine? Later during an on-site inspection, this young man with the spirit of the 21st century almost vomited. This so-called wine is actually some cola and orange juice drinks dug out of the garbage dump, mixed in a large vat, and made through secondary fermentation. The locals call it sour wine. "Old Ram, give me a glass of sour wine, the sourest one." Old Hawke yelled into the room before he even entered the room, and he was even more familiar with Xiao Yang. The tavern was run by the lame old man dressed as a bartender that Xiao Yang had seen before. He put one hand behind his back and held the plate with the other, trying to make an elegant gesture, but he was limping. The look made him very funny. "President Hawke, this is the oldest sour wine in our store. I hope you will be satisfied."
This was a cup of urine-yellow turbid liquid with catkins-like suspended matter in it. Xiao Yang had no doubt about its toxicity. Seeing Lao Ram's encouraging eyes, Xiao Yang quickly shook his head. "Just give me an expired Coke." Are you kidding me, your intestines will come out after drinking this stuff? "Remember to ask for an unopened tin." The soil and water support the people, just as the Indians are obsessed with cow urine. The indigenous people in the garbage world have a high opinion of this slightly drunken yellow liquid, which can be regarded as a rare embellishment in the short life. "It's great! Among the sour wines in many towns, Lao Lamu's is still delicious." Old Hawke smacked his lips, as if he still had something to say. "Captain Hawk, can you tell me about Kra City?" Xiao Yang wanted to inquire about the strength of Kra City from him. Old Hawke is not stupid, and naturally knows Xiao Yang's purpose. For his caravan, a wealthy Kerr Town is much easier to serve than the adults in Kra City. Based on this, even though he was not optimistic about Kerr Town's resistance, Old Hawk still answered Xiao Yang's questions very enthusiastically. The total population of Kra City is 40,000 to 50,000. The city lord Houman is a fourth-level superpower user. He also has many third-level superpower users under his command. Dozens of towns in the surrounding area are under his rule, including Kerr Town. It’s just that Kerr Town is too remote and there’s not much money to be made, so under normal circumstances, Kelat City basically doesn’t care about Kerr Town’s affairs. Unless there is a huge benefit that can make them excited, such as a rare high-quality garbage eruption. In addition to many evolvers, Kra City may also retain a lot of thermal weapons and equipment from the old era. Although they are all antiques, there are still many that are usable. "Boss Xiao, I know you want to deal with the army in Kela City, but with all due respect, this is just a mantis trying to block the car. It is better to lose money and avoid disaster. Save your life, don't worry about not being able to pick up the garbage." Old Hawke earnestly persuaded Xiao Yang to give up resistance. "According to my information, there are at least two third-level superpowers in Leker Town leading the team this time, and there will be no less than five second-level evolvers, not to mention other low-level evolvers and firearms."
Mary, Zhang Daqiang and others were worried after hearing this. After all, no matter how strong Xiao Yang was, he was only one person. The team in Kela City is not a mess like Moore Town, but a well-trained and organized warrior. In fact, after listening to this, Xiao Yang felt a little unsure, but if he was asked to compromise, he would have to spit out the food he ate, which was hard for him to accept. The atmosphere was tense for a while. Xiao Yang then asked Old Hawke for some details. Unfortunately, Old Hawke was not very clear about the specific situation of the upcoming team in Clark City. After a brief exchange, both parties went back home. Because the night was already dark, Old Hawke and others planned to camp outside the town to rest, and the two parties remained peaceful. … The night in the Garbage World is extremely dark. Because of the clouds all year round, the dim moonlight, and the lack of lights, it is almost impossible to see. It would be even worse if the other party is a black man. Tony was facing such a situation now. Boss Hawk's skin was too dark, and it was difficult to keep up with him even with the help of a flashlight. "Tony hurry up and catch up!" "Damn, I'm over here, where am I going?" Old Hawk tried hard to distinguish the surrounding environment. With his many years of experience and oral information from scavengers, he determined that this area should not be far from the garbage spot that recently erupted in Kerr Town. Kerr Town is basically hopeless, but he can still get some benefits before the team from Kerra City arrives. Taking advantage of the darkness, Old Hawk decided to take a risk and steal a wave before leaving while Xiao Yang was resting. Soon, they saw the mountain of garbage. After several days of development, the hilltop of Fox Demon No. 1 garbage point has been flattened by nearly 1/5, and is still more than 60 meters high. "Hurry up, you guys! Time is very tight, we mainly collect those light pink leaves!" Under the organization of Old Hawk, a team of more than 20 people lit a bonfire on the hillside and dug on the spot. Tony was very impatient. The leaves were hard to find and he was a little night blind. "What are you doing?" "Didn't you see? Looking for leaves!" Suddenly, he looked up sharply. A young man with black hair looked at him jokingly, holding a short knife in his hand. "Ah! You, you, why are you here!" Tony's shouting quickly attracted the attention of Old Hawke and others, but they saw that Boss Xiao, who was supposed to stay in Kerr Town, was sitting on a boulder at this time. "President Hawke, it's so late and you're still not asleep?" Xiao Yang's tone was flat, and his expression could not be seen under the cover of the night. He only heard the short knife in his hand hitting the ground rhythmically. Old Hawke felt his scalp tingling. For some reason, he felt that the aura of this young man was extremely dangerous at this time.
"Humph, I'm scared to death, it turns out there's only one person! Boss, are we afraid of him with so many people?" A minion was shameless, but Old Hawke turned his head and scolded him. "Shut...!" However, before the word "mouth" was spoken, the minion suddenly flew out and fell to the ground, with half of his face swollen like a pig. Old Hawke was sweating coldly. Too fast! This is definitely not something that ordinary speed psychics can achieve. "President Hawke, believe me, what you see now is less than 1/10 of my strength." Xiao Yang wiped his right hand on the rock. This evolver hadn't taken a shower for too long, and his face was covered with dirt, which was a bit disgusting. "Sorry, Boss Xiao, I was blinded by greed this time. I'm leaving now. Please forgive me... I'm willing to make some compensation..." Old Hawke made some conditions and carefully observed the young man's face. Although he still had his own trump card, he didn't want to fight Xiao Yang to the death. Especially when the other party has a high-level garbage mountain, you never know what kind of surprise is waiting. This is his experience of walking in the garbage desert for many years. "You should be glad that I am a kind person. Go away, this time it's a reward for providing information!" Xiao Yang turned his back, but the monster-catching bottle in his hand had been quietly opened. Unfortunately, there was no movement in the back. Old Hawke was very timid and took his men away very sensibly. He didn't take the opportunity to sneak attack, leaving him no chance to get out. This wave of night grass was not eaten, and Xiao Yang didn't plan to chase after it. After all, this foolish old Hawke was still of some use.
