Fallout 4: The Wasteland Life of a Pillager

Chapter 332 The big loser Rana

Inside the Atomic Cowboy bar.

Yi Beiwang pushed the door open and came in, observing the environment inside.

Roulette tables, slot machines, bars, and all kinds of strange-looking bodyguards...the business here is quite extensive.

Most of the people in the bar were smart and did not harbor any ill will towards Yi Beiwang just because he had a lot of valuable things on him.

The person who came here with so many valuable things must not be a good person.

But there were still some guys who didn't know what was good for them. They slowly walked behind Yi Beiwang and blocked the door with their bodies.

Yi Beiwang didn't care at all. After all, these people were a bit weak, and the oppressive feeling they brought was not as great as that brought by the people in the bar in Qingquan Town.

He looked around but didn't see the postman. Just as he was about to turn around and ask the child, he found that he had run away.

Only then did he realize that he had been tricked by the child.

The folk customs are really simple...

But it doesn't matter. The bar is also a good place to gather information. I should be able to find out something here.

Yi Beiwang moved a chair and sat in front of the bar. As soon as he sat down, he heard the female bartender in front of him said enthusiastically: "Are you a new businessman? It's hard to see new faces in Liberty City recently."

"What services do you need? Alcohol, weapons, women, and even special medicines, we can provide them all."

"As long as you have money, I can even pee on my neck."

The female bartender had a feeling that she might get a big order today, so she pulled her collar even more.

But Yi Beiwang didn't have the heart to think about such things right now. He just wanted to find the postman as soon as possible and let him know that he was a father.

Yi Beiwang took out a photo of the postman and asked, "Can you help me find this guy? The sooner the better. How much do you charge?"

When the female bartender saw the person in the photo, her face instantly turned ugly and her tone became much colder.

"I'm sorry, but Atomic Cowboy doesn't provide a find-your-person service. Please turn right and ask the Silver Shock guy."

Seeing this, Yi Beiwang tactfully did not ask any more questions. He ordered a bottle of whiskey and drank while thinking.

Postman, oh postman, look at you, it’s bad enough that you disappeared, but you also left me with a lot of messes.

The key point is that you have such a bad reputation. What have you done in Liberty City?

Yi Beiwang wanted to ask others, but when they heard that they were looking for the postman, everyone else lowered their heads and drank.

6 Ah, can someone who is not afraid of death come and tell me what is going on?

If this continues, there's no telling when we'll be able to find him.

Just as he was thinking, Yi Beiwang suddenly heard the door behind him being pushed open.

He turned his head and saw a man in a tattered robe walked in. His leg seemed to be injured, and he slid to the bar counter with three unsteady steps.

As soon as the man sat down, all the drinkers became active, looking at him and laughing, and some shouted, "Rana, you have a new scar on your face!"

(Thanks to group administrator Royce for designing the character.)

He did not answer, but said to the cabinet, "Warm two bowls of whiskey and a plate of mud beans."

After saying that, he took out nine large bottle caps.

The drunks around deliberately shouted loudly: "You must have robbed someone again!"

Lana opened his eyes wide and said, "How can you slander someone's innocence like this..."

"What do you mean innocent? I saw you rob a wandering merchant of his laser gun the day before yesterday, and you were beaten up by him."

Lana's face flushed, veins popping out on his forehead, and he argued, "Research can't be considered robbing...researching...pre-war technology, can it be considered robbing?"

There were a series of difficult to understand words, such as "sealed technology" and "power armor", which made everyone laugh, and the store was full of a happy atmosphere.

Where the hell did this wasteland bastard come from?

Why does it look so déjà vu? Why isn’t his name Ke Yiji?

Yi Beiwang didn't laugh. He probably understood something from listening to people talking behind their backs.

Lana seemed to be a mercenary. He had some high-end martial arts skills, but he failed to make a name for himself and was unwilling to lower his head to do his work, so he became poorer and poorer and was almost forced to beg for food.

Fortunately, he was a good shooter, so he helped run errands in exchange for a bowl of rice.

Unfortunately, he has another bad temper, which is that he likes to drink and is lazy.

After sitting there for less than a few days, people, weapons, equipment and armor all disappeared.

After this happened a few times, no one came to him for help.

Rana had no choice but to occasionally commit robbery.

But in Liberty City, his behavior was better than others and he never defaulted on payments.

Although there was no cash from time to time, the amount had to be temporarily recorded on the blackboard, but within a month, it would be paid off and Rana's name would be wiped off the account book.

Lana drank half a bowl of wine, and his flushed face gradually returned to normal. Someone asked again, "Lana, can you really use power armor?"

Lana looked at the person who asked him, showing an air of disdain. They then asked, "How come you can't even get half a power armor?"

Rana immediately looked depressed and uneasy. His face was covered with a layer of gray and he was muttering something. This time it was all about nuclear physics and people were even more confused.

At this time, everyone burst into laughter, and the store was filled with a happy atmosphere.

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