Volume 2: Scales in the Pond Chapter 266 Decentralization
Instead of doing business, collect intelligence on other factions of the Jian Gu Society?
It seems that the High Priest is going to take action against other factions. Come to think of it, the Death Knights dared to provoke him a few days ago, so he must take heavy measures. As for other factions of the Ancient Appraisal Society, they must be dealt with if there is a chance.
"Master Priest, in addition to gathering intelligence on the Antique Appraisal Society, are there any other targets that I need to focus on?" Wu Xinfeng asked.
He felt that it was impossible to make such a big fuss just for an Antique Appraisal Society. After all, Jack Cooper was much stronger than the previous president of the Antique Appraisal Society. Even if the remaining factions of the Antique Appraisal Society now worshipped him as their leader, he might have to think twice.
"You are a charitable person. Take the money and go to help the poor and needy. Give food to the hungry and shelter to the cold."
Wu Xinfeng: Huh?
How come my task is so easy?
This is not right.
He was thinking in his mind, could it be that because I have demonstrated excellent intelligence capabilities, I am being given special treatment and not allowed to be in danger?
"Master Priest, should we let Xiaofeng do charity?"
Jin Laobiao was a little envious.
He also watched some movies, where rich people and celebrities held charity dinners and auctions. Everyone was dressed appropriately, holding glasses of wine, and talking about how much money they donated and what good deeds they did...
I can do this task too, it just costs money!
Damn it, I want to switch with Xiaofeng.
"Charity is a name, but you have to implement it. You can't just waste all the money. This is my good deed, you have to help me accumulate more."
Although it was useless, since he was one of their own and an undercover agent, Qiao Ji assigned him an easy job.
"I understand." Wu Xinfeng nodded.
There are many tricks in charity, and it seems that the chief priest is aware of it, so he warned him like this.
Good deeds?
He had previously collected the eight souls of good and evil, and now was rewarding the good and punishing the evil. Wu Xinfeng suspected that this Black Emperor of theirs was performing some kind of ritual.
However, after the situation was reported, no relevant information was found above, so it was not clear what he was going to do specifically.
" If you need money, tell me. I can still get tens of billions."
"Sir, is it US dollars or Japanese yen?" Jin Laobiao asked immediately with concern. He was very concerned about the issue of money.
Moreover, there is a price difference of more than a hundred times between these two currencies, so we cannot be careless.
"EUR."
Oh, that works too.
"I'm leaving now. You guys should start recruiting people and take your time. These are left to you. Be careful and keep a low profile. Don't use my name for the time being."
Qiao Ji placed a box on the table, then teleported away, with the air filling his vacant spot.
“Understood.”
Qiao Ji and his men had all left, but Jin Lao Biao was still a yes-man. When he looked up, he realized what was inside. He then asked Wu Xinfeng, "Xiao Feng, what do you think is in there?"
"You'll know after you take a look."
In fact, Wu Xinfeng guessed that such a small box was most likely filled with seeds of jealousy as their start-up capital.
Jin Lao Biao picked up the yellow box and said, "Hey, it's not a gold box, is it?"
"Open it quickly and see what's inside."
Wu Xinfeng didn’t care whether it was gold or not, he just wanted to know if there was a seed of jealousy in it.
If so, how much is important for future plans.
Jin Laobiao opened the box, and inside was a box of red crystal-like seeds of jealousy. There were about twenty seeds in this box.
There are two wisps of white mist in the heart-shaped stones, representing that these seeds of jealousy are all medium-quality goods with two superpowers.
Judging from their size, these should all be mysterious level seeds of jealousy.
"Yes, it is indeed the seed of jealousy. Now that we have the weapons and start-up funds for the superpowers, we need to recruit some people and buy some arms."
Wu Xinfeng was already thinking about what to do.
To be honest, with this decentralization model, he had the urge to fill everyone from top to bottom with his own people.
By then, Jin Laobiao will be the only one in the entire organization who is not an undercover agent.
Huh, it’s really interesting to think about it.
"These are both mysterious jealous seeds of two kinds of superpowers."
Jin Laobiao and Qiao Ji have collected them several times and have handled quite a few seeds of jealousy, so they can be identified at a glance.
"Brother Biao, how did you know that?"
"The level depends on the size. You have seen the Earth-level ones, which are obviously much larger, but in fact, the Mystical-level ones are also slightly larger than the Human-level Seed of Jealousy. As for the number of superpowers, it depends on the white marks inside. One white mark is one superpower, and two white marks are two."
Wu Xinfeng had not come into contact with too many seeds of jealousy, and he had just learned this little knowledge. "What about the third one?"
"Three means three kinds, but three is too rare. Who would come to these places with such talent? Look at where we go."
Three paths represent geniuses with the potential to become earth-level psychics. Their spiritual light values exceed 1.2. Unless there are any accidents, they will be the focus of training in their countries and regions.
Wu Xinfeng smiled and nodded.
That’s right, who with three superpowers would come to such a place, unless he had some ulterior motive.
Just like him.
"Xiao Feng, how are we going to recruit people and purchase arms?"
Jin Laobiao has been working under various bosses and has heard a lot of , some of which happened to him.
But he himself has never practiced it, and others will not take him with them when trading because their expertise is not related to the subject.
What if he was beaten to death when the gangs were fighting? After all, it was a rare ability, and if he died, it would probably be difficult to find another one for a while.
"As for recruiting people, I can contact some people, and you can also contact some, Brother Biao. As for the arms and weapons..."
Wu Xinfeng thought for a moment and said, "As for weapons, let's just rob others."
He took out a pen and paper, drew a rough sketch, circled a few areas and wrote names.
"Look, this is the approximate distribution of forces in the triangle area now. They should have stockpiled a lot of weapons. Let's first find a few good players and form an elite commando team, and then-"
He pointed at the power map on the paper and said, "Choose a soft persimmon from here, the big fish eat the small fish, start with the smallest one, earn our first capital, and then consider the next step. What do you think, Brother Biao?"
How about it?
He had no idea at all . Wu Xinfeng could give him a clear idea to solve the problem. What else could he say?
"Good idea, you have a good brain, let's do it!"
"Okay, then I'll go find someone. I used to know a few people who are pretty good. What about you, Brother Biao? Do you have any recommendations?"
"I do know a few people, but we're not close friends. I don't know if I can invite them over."
