Chapter 479: Trading Is Now Possible

"Is the Wu Song you are talking about..."

"Yes, it's Wu Song who beats the tiger!"

1365 was also shocked when he got this news.

She also didn't expect that such a person would exist on this island.

"Where...is he now?"

Just as he asked this question, a subordinate walked in from outside the house and said to 1365:

"Master, we saw a man tied to a wooden stake in the dilapidated hut next to us!"

"Come on, take me over there and take a look."

Hearing this, 1365 immediately walked out of the room.

As soon as she stepped out of the door frame, she thought for a while and asked her men to carry a survivor and go to the dilapidated hut pointed by her men.

In the house.

There was indeed a sturdy man with disheveled hair tied to a wooden stake. There were some dried blood scattered on his body and on the ground next to him.

His face was covered with blood stains, and he didn't know how it got there. He looked hideous and terrifying. The limbs were tied several times with hemp rope. This binding posture did not look like it was restricting the movement of a human being, but like tying up a ferocious beast.

Upon closer inspection, 1365 found that the man's body was covered with scars, and there were some large wounds that looked like they were caused by crossbow arrows.

Under this kind of bed, his head drooped, uncertain about his life or death.

Seeing this, Chu Mingyu stepped forward and felt his breath.

"Still angry."

"That's good……"

1365 nodded and asked the survivor beside him who had not yet been untied:

"Is this Wu Song you are talking about?"

"Yes, yes, that's him! 1032 snatched it from the previous alliance! But the foreigner tried to persuade him to surrender for a long time, but he still didn't persuade him to come to our side."

At this time, Wu Song's blood-stained face raised slightly, opened his eyes and glanced at everyone, his face full of coldness and exhaustion.

Is this Wu Song?

Seeing the other party's posture, 1365 felt his scalp numb.

This personage was so seriously injured that he was tied to a wooden stake like this?

"Wu Song, you..."

When trying to communicate with Wu Song, the other party just gave her a cold look and closed his eyes again.

1365 felt a little speechless, but she didn't take it to heart. She just stepped forward to touch the hemp rope that bound the other party, trying to untie it.

However, this time.

Wu Song, who had closed his eyes, opened his eyes, stared at 1365 fiercely, and squeezed out a sentence through his teeth.

"Evil woman...don't touch me!"

? ? ? ?

1365's face is full of question marks.

Pointing to his nose, he asked with disbelief:

"Evil woman? Me???"

At this time, the survivor who brought him explained:

"This person is a subordinate of the former alliance leader. This former alliance leader had a female subordinate. Not long after his death, the pretty girl posted CNNA1032, so he seems to have a dislike for beautiful women."

"..."

1365 rolled his eyes.

This Wu Song really has good intentions, so he can't just fire the map cannon for no reason!

However, when she looked at Wu Song who was covered in scars, she felt that she couldn't just leave him alone.

It is better to persuade them to surrender as soon as possible and then send them to the alliance leader for treatment...

Thinking of this, 1365 walked out of the house and came to Wang Yun who was resting.

"Old man, there is someone here who wants you to persuade him to surrender. Can you go in and talk to him?"

Hearing this, Wang Yun closed his eyes to relax and opened them a little, stroking his beard and said:

"Ahem... I'm a little tired now... Didn't someone just come to solve it?"

As he spoke, he pointed towards the house where the old man from [World Government] was located.

Looking at the direction pointed by the other party, 1365 sighed.

After the old man persuaded his men to surrender, he wanted to return them to the [World Government].

It's best not to let anyone on the other side know about Wu Song.

At this time, Chu Mingyu came near the two of them and lifted Wang Yun up.

"Go if you are told to do so. The master said that if you fish and affect your work, he will fine me even!"

"Hey, don't do it! Why don't you let me go?"

…

In a small broken house.

Wang Yun chatted with the other party for a long time, and finally Wu Song finally lowered his guard a little and let others loosen the hemp ropes.

However.

After regaining his freedom, Wu Song didn't bother to talk to everyone and just took steps to move forward.

As soon as he took a step, he fell to his knees with a 'pop'.

Seeing this, several people looked at each other, but Wang Yun shook his head.

"This little brother's injuries are too serious and he has been tied up for so long. He is probably on the verge of death."

At this time, the survivor also continued:

"Yes, actually since we captured this island, we didn't torture him except tying him up.

But we gave him nothing to eat, not even water to drink. "

Hearing this, everyone sighed at the same time, looking at Wu Song with a hint of admiration in their eyes.

Just as everyone was about to help him up, Wu Song, who had been fluttering, stood up unsteadily again.

His eyes were red, and after scanning the crowd, he focused on the survivor he had brought over.

He stepped forward, grabbed the opponent's collar, and said harshly:

"Where...that person...is..."

"That person?"

The survivor was startled by the sudden pull, and then his mind quickly turned and shouted:

"Are you talking about our former leader? He, he is dead!"

"Dead?"

Wu Song was shocked, "How did he... die?"

"She, she killed him!"

The survivor shouted, and pointed to 1365.

Hearing this, Wu Song also turned his head and looked at 1365 with a frown.

"You killed him?"

"Yes, I did it."

1365 took a step forward, thinking about the name Wu Song had just given him, his face was complicated.

But looking at the other party's injuries, now is not the time to think about these things.

"I have killed your enemy with blood, can you agree with me now, so that I can find someone to heal you?"

"How can you... prove it?"

"???"

Seeing the other party's stubborn temper, 1365 felt that he had been a bit confused today.

At this time, Wang Yun also came to 1365 and asked curiously: "Island Master, since you killed that person, where is the body? If you can take out the body, won't the other party recognize it once they recognize it?"

"Okay... I know."

1365 walked out of the house and opened the chat interface, and clicked on an ID prefixed with MRFD.

"Are you there? I am currently on a mission on the island of CNNA1032. I hope you can send me something."

"Want something? Queen, we can give you everything we have recruited on the island of CNNA1032, but our men need to be returned, and this piece of land needs to be used for other purposes.

Of course, you can also take a small part away, which is totally fine."

"Not these, the body of CNNA1032 is still hanging in the [World Government] store, I hope you can send this thing to me first."

Corpse?

On an island in the MRFD area, a man looked at the chat interface with a puzzled look on his face.

"What do you want the body for?"

CNNS1365: "... People here believe in resting in peace. Although I killed him, I hope to bury him on the island where he is."

"Really..."

Looking at the message, the man fell into deep thought.

Although the other party's words seem to have a lot of loopholes, it seems that there is indeed such a custom in the East?

And he thought for a long time, and he didn't know what the use of such a thing as a corpse was.

Now that the purpose of his declaration has been achieved, it seems that it's no big deal to give it to him...

Soon after.

The fluorescent light gathered, and the body of CNNA1032 appeared in front of 1365.

1365 directly picked up the other party's body, strode into the house and placed it in front of Wu Song.

"Look, is it him?"

"..."

Wu Song looked at CNNA1032's face with corpse spots, and clenched his fist.

"Bang!"

For a moment, white and red splashed, and the fishy smell filled the room.

At this time, Wu Song looked at 1365 again.

But this time his eyes were not as fierce as before, and then his dry lips slowly opened.

"You..."

Wu Song fell to the ground with a thump when he was halfway through his words.

At this moment, 1365 felt his scalp tingling.

How come he suddenly fainted when he was about to agree with me?

I don't have a doctor here, what should I do now?

1365 gritted his teeth and sent a trading application to Jiang Tian with a tentative mind.

However, when Jiang Tian accepted the transaction and 1365 pointed at Wu Song, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's time to trade!

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