Everything was arranged perfectly, and Sun Miao was imdiately deflated.
"Damn."
...
After finishing up here, Ren Zhong went to the tea bar in the supply and marketing cooperative.
Waiting for him there was the female worker from the recycling platform who was off today.
The two of them were not eting here for a re private rendezvous.
She was here to provide intelligence.
"At noon, Lin Wang called asking about you. I told him the truth."
The female worker said sowhat apologetically.
Ren Zhong waved his hand, "No worries, you have your difficulties."
"Thank you for understanding." The female worker ashadly took a sip of milk tea, "I sensed he wasn’t very happy over the phone, so you’d better be careful."
"Mm."
"Then, shall I go now? It’s not good if soone sees us."
"Alright, alright."
After the female worker left with her milk tea, Ren Zhong raised his right hand, looked at his Wrist Watch, and wore a playful smile.
Lin Wang already knew he had been backstabbed.
Leaving aside the lies Ren Zhong had told, just the objective fact that Ren was selling goods solo under the Scavenger account behind his back, later bringing the entire Zheng Tian squad along, opting to endure a 30% high tax rate, letting him earn half the commission, was enough.
For soone as controlling over his subordinates as Lin Wang, being fooled to his face and losing money behind his back should have provoked him, but he hadn’t directly called Ren Zhong.
This suggests that Lin Wang is first holding back, planning to deal with it slowly when he returns.
Lin Wang is quite unreserved when dealing with people of lower status, casually killing without qualms.
But when things involve Yang Bingzhong, Lin Wang exhibits the sophistication of an adult, learning to endure humiliation and carry a heavy burden.
Surely Lin Wang will recall his two cordial and friendly exchanges with him, especially the favor of that costly and delicious al.
There will be many things for a lifeti, Lin Wang, will never understand.
Ren Zhong chuckled, took out his Wrist Watch, and, unusually, proactively contacted Ma Xiaoling.
Over the phone, Ma Xiaoling, panting, said irritably, "What’s up?"
Ren Zhong organized his thoughts and asked, "I’d like to know, in our Starfire Town, if a Night Watchman kills a Sleeper by betrayal, and the slain is a Scavenger, how would it be handled?"
Ma Xiaoling exclaid, "That’s impossible! Killing at night is the greatest taboo, no one would dare. The rule is the sa in all towns, not just Starfire Town. Once it’s confird, a Business Association order will be issued for a manhunt, exterminating ten generations, including relatives and friends, with the execution carried out by the Hunter."
"I see, then I can rest assured. Haha, the other day I ran into a Night Watchman who seed sneaky. Hahaha. Farewell."
Ren Zhong awkwardly hung up the phone.
Not feasible.
The last ti, there was no choice—all those close to were pretty much dead, so I acted at night.
This ti is different from last.
Killing Lin Wang and his group is not the ultimate goal; it’s just a step to survive.
Unless absolutely necessary, one must gather the final pieces of information before taking action.
In fact, Ren Zhong could also directly search for information through the Wrist Watch, but he was already an extrely seasoned Lurker.
He feared the browsing history would be monitored, arousing suspicion, so he cleverly asked Guard Captain Ma Xiaoling directly through conversation.
...
When Ren Zhong returned to the Iron Curtain second-generation courtyard, it was completely empty.
Since the rapid promotion plan was set, the originally ordinary squad mbers in Starfire Town embarked on a wild and unrestrained journey of enhancent.
After Bai Feng ca out of the clinic, he went to the training ground to adapt to the new colonial equipnt performances.
Even Ou Youning was no longer slacking off; upon returning from hunting, he plunged directly into the Blast Master training ground’s interdiate zone.
Wen Lei and Zheng Tian did the sa.
As for Hanyu, she finally slightly relaxed her self-restraint, no longer just content with reading books, and went to the interdiate zone to combine theory with practice on the models to enhance her understanding.
With no one around, Ren Zhong enjoyed the peace, took out his tablet, disconnected the internet, and opened the 3D map editor.
The tablet displayed a three-dinsional network ford by intertwined lines that twisted and turned.
These lines were the routes the squad traversed today.
Compared to yesterday, today the squad advanced much deeper, and the routes walked were much farther.
But today’s revenue for the squad was much less than yesterday, with net profits only at 4500 points, and Ren Zhong received 3150 points.
It wasn’t that Ren Zhong and his team had beco weaker, but because he allocated more ti to traveling today, reducing the number of battles as much as possible, striving to cover more grounds until they finally encountered an unbeatable Fourth Level hardened sandworm and fled in haste, barely escaping. The equipnt indeed suffered severe damage in that battle.
On the lines, luminous dots were marked at intervals, clicking these dots revealed rows of data.
The data were not profoundly advanced; they were the magnetic induction intensity data array recorded by a tester that Ren Zhong had installed, totaling over 1,300 entries.
Then, Ren Zhong inserted the data storage disk given by Ma Dafu, opened the original exploration map on the tablet, and chose to overlay it.
Afterwards, he began to stare blankly at this map.
In the original exploration map of Starfire Mine, the waste pit was not a pit, but a small hill.
The small hill was marked with three-dinsional color blocks according to the concentration of different tal elents, resembling an inverted toxic mushroom head.
When the two maps were overlapped, the route of Ren Zhong and his squad today resembled the extended hairs on the outside of the mushroom head.
The era has changed, and the structure of the Starfire Mine has fundantally transford, with the original area’s magnetic field structure altered entirely.
Yet, past information hasn’t completely lost its value; no matter how it changes, there are patterns and principles that must be adhered to.
Ren Zhong’s thought needed to traverse the past and present of the mine pit, to find a thodology for calculating the entire waste pit’s Magnetic Line network using available information.
During his studies, his core major was biology and chemistry.
But his physics and mathematics were also good.
After a long ti, Ren Zhong suddenly opened his eyes, took out paper and pen beside him, began drafting, continuously writing formulas by hand and then crossing them out.
After more than an hour, Ren Zhong left a long string of calculation formulas on the draft paper.
He morized them silently and then burned the draft paper in one go.
He completed the compilation of thodology.
From tomorrow, he’ll continue delving deeper into the abandoned mine pit, keep exploring more areas, and continuously collect more magnetic induction intensity data to be filled into the three-dinsional map.
As long as the basic data volu is amassed to a significant extent, he will be able to use the exhaustive thod to calculate the current complete waste pit Magnetic Line network model.
There’s nothing magical about it; it’s rely routine operations of professional researchers.
Ren Zhong glanced at the ti, it was already eight-thirty at night.
The door opened from the outside, and coming in was Hanyu.
Ren Zhong frowned, "Why did you co back alone? Not waiting for the others? It’s unsafe."
Hanyu shook her head, "It’s alright. Now everyone already knows we’re the fourth professional team here. Just ntioning your na, no one dares to do anything to ."
"Is that so?" Ren Zhong sighed, "Reputation is indeed a good thing, but we can also be burdened by it."
Hanyu asked puzzled, "How so?"
"Lin Wang is most afraid of being replaced, so reputation forces us to further stand opposed to him. Supported by Yang Bingzhong, if we develop well, we’ll beco Yang Bingzhong’s capable aides, making Lin Wang a knife hanging over our heads, and a tool for Yang Bingzhong to control us. Yet, if we ever show weakness, display exhaustion of potential, or lose value due to weakened strength, then we’ll beco favors Yang Bingzhong can sell to his truly loyal dog, Lin Wang."
Hanyu was stunned for a mont, "Every step is driving us to a dead end, worthy of him."
Ren Zhong chuckled, "Isn’t this the true nature of this world?"
"Mm."
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