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At a glance, there were fewer than 50 women.
After hearing Hayley’s suggestion, Scott smiled and nodded. “Sure, we’ll do it your way. We’ll let the women leave first. But yo helicopter can only take two people at a time, right?”
“Flying more trips is my responsibility. I’ll definitely get all of you out,” Hayley said with heroic conviction.
Scott’s smile grew wider. “That’s what I was thinking. You dying back and forth is too much trouble. You should stay here with us and free up one more seat.”
“You’re dreaming. There’s no way our boss is staying,” Leonard said flatly.
Scott kept smiling, undeterred by the offense. “Earlier, you mentioned compensation. Of course, we’re going to compensate yo
He waved a hand behind him, and a thin man stepped forward.
“Bring out the crystal cores.”
The man gestured, and an oversized bag was carried over. With a sharp motion, he pulled a knife from his back and sliced the bag open.
In an instant, a massive pile of glittering crystal cores spilled out in front of Hayley. Roughly ten thousand.
“This is just our deposit. Once you get all of us out, we’ll pay two more bags.”
Thirty thousand crystal cores!
“Deal. I’ll stay,” Hayley agreed on the spot, completely moved by Scott’s sincerity.
“Boss, are you sure?” Leonard said urgently.
This place was dangerous!
“Captain Fuller is being so sincere,” Hayley said, turning to Scott, “my staying alone isn’t enough. I’ll give you one more seat Just add half a bag of crystal cores!”
Scott paused before muttering, “Fine.”
Half an hour later, the helicopter lifted off.
Leonard piloted the aircraft, taking four women with him.
He was the only one who knew how to fly. Otherwise, Hayley would have forced him to give up the pilot’s seat, too.
She was squeezing Scott for everything he was worth
She already knew Scott was rich, but seeing it for herself made her want to strip him clean before leaving
Hayley was seriously short on crystal cores right now.
After taking Aecrate, she gained millions of crystal cores, but the rate of consumption was just as insane.
Half of those crystal cores had gone straight into making evolution sermits
She was pushing the entire league’s Gifted levels at full speed Right now, every cited in the league was at least level three.
And this was only the second year of the apocalypse The third year had not even begun
They were starting with an entire population of level three Gifted Even evolved zombies couldn’t keep up with that pace
At the same time, Gifted above level three burned through crystal cotes at a much higher rate.
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Of course, the evolution serum had to be purchased. That meant each base exchanged supplies or points with Hayley, and her personal wealth skyrocketed
On one hand, the strength of the Gifted in her base surged, and the base itself prospered. On the other hand, her personal assets kept climbing nonstop.
So when it came to crystal cores, Hayley never said no.
Hard currency. You could never have enough.
Hayley walked over with Griffin and collected the goods.
“Your subordinate is an inventory-variant Gifted, too?” Scott asked with a smile as he looked at Griffin.
“Yeah. He’s a real treasure. Otherwise, I wouldn’t keep him with me all the time,” Hayley said.
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