frightfiction Chapter 283 The title was blown away by the wind
Chapter 283 The title was blown away by the wind
The next day, Yi Beiwang drove alone to an abandoned train station in Prim, which was the gathering place of the Iron Warriors Gang.
Judging from visual observation, there are probably a little over a hundred people entrenched here, and they can be said to be the lowest of the low-level predators.
However, unlike other robbers who are just fighting and killing each other, the Iron Warriors Gang's main businesses include repairs, mail delivery, medical treatment and medicine prescription. They also grow some wilted mutant fruits at the door.
It's hard to imagine how such a gang could get that Raptor together. If it weren't for investigating the relevant information about the Enclave, Yi Beiwang probably wouldn't even have looked at this place.
The Enclave logo printed on the raptor looks old, and it's definitely not something that was just randomly picked up and pasted on.
Although he was very poor in New Vegas, the number of people under him, including Ivan, was no more than twenty.
But given the harsh environment of the Mojave, the Enclave probably isn't much better.
It would be best to investigate the Enclave's intelligence first, see what their situation is, and then find a solution.
Thinking of this, Yi Beiwang got off the train with his bag on his back and walked towards the train station. He took out a bag of bottle caps and threw it to a looter who was repairing his gun at the door, saying, "I want to meet your boss. Please ask him if he is free. If he is not free, I will force my way in."
The plunderer who was repairing the gun looked at Yi Beiwang in surprise, and after confirming that this guy had never been here before, he winked at the person next to him and asked him to go in and call for help.
A few minutes later, the man walked out of the train station, waved to Yi Beiwang, and motioned him to follow him in.
Entering the interior of the train station, many looters and scavengers were sitting together, cleaning bullets and repairing guns. It seemed that the boss here was also a capable person who could make them live in harmony.
In the train station office, Yi Beiwang also met the leader of the Iron Warriors Gang.
As soon as he entered the room, a standard American handsome man with blond hair and blue eyes leaned against the wall, staring at Yi Beiwang who came to visit, and asked: "I heard that you came to see me. Just call me Perturabo. Is there anything you need?"
"But before I solve your problem, can you please answer a question for me? The car you drove here looks familiar. It's very similar to the car we lost a few days ago. Can I know where you got it from?"
As he spoke, Perturabo walked to the door, silently blocking the exit, his right hand resting on the gun at his waist, intentionally or unintentionally.
Yi Beiwang did not answer him, but looked at a man sitting behind the desk...or rather, a woman, this guy looked too deceptive.
The short pure white hair was pressed under the beret, and the dark green pupils were like a pool of autumn water.
The fair skin was wrapped in a layer of black leather, which was completely unlike the appearance of a wastelander.
The man was sitting leisurely in a wheelchair, holding a tattered book in his hand, and there was a bottle of whiskey on the table.
There was a gramophone behind her playing classical music hoarsely, and she looked extremely elegant and dignified.
This person should be Vashtor. His temperament is completely different from that of the people outside. Yi Beiwang has only seen a similar temperament in Nora.
Is he also from before the war? A resident of the Vault?
To be honest, she's really pretty...
No, no, I'm a straight man. I can't let my will be broken just because someone is good-looking. Vashtor doesn't sound like a woman's name.
But he is really good looking...
Vashtor seemed to notice Yi Beiwang's gaze and glanced at him briefly. Just this one glance almost bent Yi Beiwang.
Woohoo, why can a man be so handsome? What a pity...
Seeing Yi Beiwang staring at Vashtor so hard that his mouth was almost drooling, Perturabo frowned and shouted, "I'm asking you a question, why do you keep looking at him?"
Yi Beiwang came back to his senses, wiped his saliva and said: "Because you are not the real boss, he is."
"We are chatting here, and this guy is leisurely reading and drinking behind his desk. His status must be higher than yours."
Hearing this, Perturabo pulled out his gun and pointed it at Yi Beiwang's head and asked, "Who are you and what do you want to do here?"
In this place where illiterate people are more numerous than grains of sand, there are very few people with such keen observation skills.
Perturabo thought Yi Beiwang was here to cause trouble, so he put the gun to his head and looked at Vashtor, waiting for his instructions.
Yi Beiwang turned his head and looked at the cylinder in the revolver for a few seconds, then smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, I'm here to return the car."
"My little brother was ignorant and stole your things some time ago. I am deeply sorry for this. This is my apology. Please accept it."
After saying that, Yi Beiwang took out a bag of fresh apples from the bag behind him and put it on the table.
Seeing that Yi Beiwang could come up with such a good thing, Vashtor took it more seriously. He knew that Yi Beiwang was definitely not here just to apologize today.
Vashtor stopped the phonograph behind him and asked, "What's your name?"
"Yi Beiwang, just call me Beiwang."
“Well, just call me Vashtor. Mr. Yi, you’re not here just to return the car, right?”
"Of course. Let's not beat around the bush. I have something I want to ask you."
Yi Beiwang took out a drawing of the Enclave logo he had drawn and asked, "Where did you find the logo on that car, or where did you get that car?"
After all, he came here for serious business, and Yi Beiwang would not be overwhelmed by beauty.
He was eager to know what the relationship between this car and the Enclave was.
Vashtor's face showed no expression. He just glanced at the Enclave logo and replied, "You are tracking down the Enclave. They participated in the second battle for the Hoover Dam a few years ago."
"Come to think of it, these people are pretty good people. They helped the people of NCR at the time."
"Why, do you have a grudge against the Enclave people?"
It's more than just a grudge. I won't be able to sleep well unless I get rid of these idiots.
Thinking of this, Yi Beiwang smiled bitterly and said, "It's just a little bit of wind and frost, not worth mentioning."
"Would I tell anyone that I once killed a team of Enclave men? I wouldn't go around saying that I single-handedly defeated four Hellfire power armors."
"But none of this matters. What matters is where did the car come from?"
Vashtor didn't hesitate at all and answered, "I dug it out from the garbage dump. I happened to know a little bit about car modification skills, so I fixed it. What's the problem?"
Yi Beiwang stared at Vashtor's eyes for a long time but couldn't see anything. He could only smile and said, "No problem, I just think too much."
"Sorry to bother you two today. This is my communication frequency. I also run a business group. If you need anything, please cooperate with me. I'm leaving now. See you later."
After saying that, Yi Beiwang left without looking back and slowly walked out of the train station.
After he left, Perturabo asked, "Major General, could it be that our enemies before the war have discovered us? Could it be the headquarters in Canada..."
Vashtor shook his head and said, "No, the Enclave Headquarters would never cooperate with a Dragon Countryman, and those kind Enclave soldiers don't know us, so they wouldn't have sent us."
"It's been two hundred years. No one will remember these things."
"Yi Beiwang, huh, he's an interesting person."
"Also, don't call me Major General anymore. We are just a group of ordinary people wandering in the wasteland now. Everything in the past has disappeared."
"I hope there won't be any big accidents in the future..."
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Information currently available:
Vashtor
Strength: 3
Perception: 2
Stamina: 1
Charisma: 13
IQ: 19
Agility: 2
Luck: 10
Thanks to group member Vashtol for providing relevant data.