Apocalyptic Heavenly Master's Plane Trading System

She came from an apocalypse, a world forsaken! She acquired an apocalyptic plane trading system, and only by trading with an apocalyptic plane could she survive.

To stay alive, she desperatel...

Chapter 45 First Exchange

When Zhang Feng and his group parked their car, Tu Ling behind them also stepped on the brakes.

"Wait a moment." Seeing Tu Ling get out of the car, Zhang Feng smiled and pointed towards the door, while Qiao Mi and Xu Tuo took the lead and went in to sweep the building with their long knives.

"You two go too," Tu Ling said to the Qian brothers.

They are all people with superpowers. How shameful it is for ordinary people to sweep their buildings for them!

"I am Zhang Feng. These three are from my team: Qiao Mi, Xu Tuo, and Peng Shan."

Peng Shan nodded to Tu Ling and then went back to the car to guard the gasoline.

"I am Tu Ling. Qian Yuan went in. Qian Wu is my team member. There are eight other people in us. We'll meet again later."

"Yes, indeed."

"Brother Ling, there are two inside, take them out." The Qian brothers acted quickly, before Xu Tuo and Qiao Mi could even react.

Zhang Feng found it amusing to see the two of them walk out somewhat defiantly. It seemed they were starting to get competitive. He would bring them out for more practice later.

"Captain Zhang, please."

"Captain Tu, please."

The four people: ...

It's a little strange to see him suddenly become so refined.

Tu Ling took the talisman from Zhang Feng, his expression twisting for a moment before he forcibly forced it back to normal.

"Are you kidding me?" Qian Yuan looked at the talisman and wished he could spit on Zhang Feng and kill him.

This isn't how you make a joke. After all that commotion, telling them it was caused by talismans, specifically thunderstorm talismans, makes them look like overgrown babies. So easily fooled?

"Whether it's the power of the talisman or not, we'll know once we try it." Qiao Mi interrupted unhappily, glaring at Qian Yuan. For some reason, she couldn't say anything nice about Qian Yuan's carefree attitude. He looked like a hooligan, prone to neurotic outbursts, making a scene, and disrespectful to others.

"Let's give it a try." As he spoke, Qian Yuan reached out to take the talisman, but Zhang Feng stopped him.

"What do you mean? Trying to scam me?" Qian Yuan spoke quite rudely, squinting his eyes as if he were about to fight.

"Before inspecting the goods, shouldn't we agree on the price? This talisman used for inspection is on you."

"Why should I? If this is..."

"Qian Yuan!" Tu Ling stopped him.

Since the other party dared to inspect the goods, the talisman should be genuine. However, it is too incredible that the talisman can cause damage like a grenade, and it does not require much effort to obtain manufacturing materials. No matter how you look at it, it is extremely profitable.

"A person with superpowers can build a city at will; isn't that even more incredible than talismans?"

Tu Ling: ...

That seems to make sense.

"price?"

"One hundred grams of gold, one piece."

"Gold? What do you need that for? You can't eat it or use it." Aside from experts using it to make certain things, ordinary people don't circulate gold at all. Qian Yuan was astonished.

"None of your business!" Qiao Mi glared. "Why are you so capable! You always have to be involved in everything!" This kid's words are too rude. They wanted to buy the things themselves; they didn't force the other party to buy them.

"Say that again! You..."

"Qian Yuan!" Tu Ling said, "Xiao Wu, go out with your brother and keep watch."

"Is the price lower? We don't have much on us right now." The gold bar in his hand was something he found while he was sweeping the buildings last time. He picked it up casually, intending to have it made into a bracelet for his mother.

“No less.” They need a lot of gold.

"Can I exchange it with crystal cores?" Tu Ling was a little annoyed that Zhang Feng didn't have any room for negotiation.

"We don't need crystal cores." Xiaoxiao said that all their supplies could be provided over there, so why would they need crystal cores? They're not superhumans, so they don't need to absorb crystal cores.

Hmm, how could he forget? They should be able to exchange gasoline there too. He'll have Xiaoxiao ask about the price later, and then they won't even need to come to the exchange point. They can be completely self-sufficient.

"I only have one 500-gram gold bar right now. How about a discount for my first time?"

“Okay.” Zhang Feng wasn’t inflexible.

Since we've shown our sincerity, it's not impossible to offer a discount. "You can come with us for a while, and if you encounter zombies on the way back, we can blow them up for you to verify."

Tu Ling: ...Let's bomb...

Taking a deep breath, Tu Ling suddenly felt that rich people were really annoying. He had always been among those who were disliked, both before and now, but he never expected there to be people even more annoying than him.

"Brother Ling, you really believe him?" Qian Yuan asked in surprise as he saw Tu Ling give the gold bars to Zhang Feng.

Are you sure you haven't been scammed?

"Let's go, we'll go with them and find out." Zhang Feng suggested they go and see for themselves, it wouldn't hurt, they had plenty of time.

After stuffing the five talismans into his inner pocket, Tu Ling walked directly towards Zhang Feng's car and jumped in.

"Hey, Brother Ling is really easy to fool, he even followed me." Qian Yuan said unwillingly.

"Bro, can't you use your brain? With Brother Ling's fighting skills, how could they possibly be a match for him?" Whether it's a single-player game or a group attack, there's no comparison at all. Even if these people had grenades, they'd be in hell before they could even pull the pin. What's the point of all that?

Rolling his eyes wide, Qian Wu despised his brother. Heaven knows how much he wanted to poison his own brother and make him mute. Next time, he would definitely persuade Brother Ling not to bring his brother out; he was annoyed.

Qian Yuan climbed onto the truck bed, his eyes fixed on Zhang Feng's truck. He had to protect his beloved captain.