Fallout 4: The Wasteland Life of a Pillager

It took another day to get back to the Keweijia Assembly Plant. Yi Beiwang threw the Pip-Boy in front of Grestor and said, "We have investigated it clearly. It's nothing more than a bunch of psychopaths pretending to be the Justice League. I scolded them and they ran away. They will be able to collect protection fees in a while."

"Excellent, I was right about you."

Grestor looked at the Pip-Boy and smiled obscenely.

I didn't expect that sending this kid out would bring me unexpected gains. I'm really lucky today.

If he gets another set of shelter suits later, he can go coax some pre-war popsicles.

I heard there's a shelter over there at Sanctuary Hill, let's go check it out.

Yi Beiwang didn't care what he thought, and said expectantly: "Boss, didn't you say before that you would give me a promotion..."

"What promotion? You want a promotion after such a small achievement. Do you think it's so easy to be a plunderer?"

After getting the benefits, Grestor turned against his friend.

In his opinion, Yi Beiwang was just a piece of shit that could be manipulated at any time.

As a helpless Dragon citizen, he has to rely on his own power to make a living.

Even if he was pushed to the limit, what would happen? Could he shoot himself?

He is a smart man and would not do such a stupid thing.

Yi Beiwang expected this result and was not particularly surprised.

That's right, we shouldn't expect to keep trust with predators.

If you didn't have so many people, I would have given you a big bag no matter what.

But Yi Beiwang still wanted to fight for something, so he smiled flatteringly and said, "Boss, Mike and I are very tired after this trip, please give us some soup."

"Get lost, you want some soup? Take down a few strongholds first!"

After hitting the target with a stick, Gresto did not forget to paint a big picture.

"Dragon Country boy, you know I admire you the most. If you make more achievements, my position may be yours."

"Of course, you can't go there for nothing. I'll give you some bottle caps so you can play poker with others."

Looking at the dozen or so bottle caps that Grestor threw on the table, Yi Beiwang took a deep breath and emphasized: "Boss, I have a name. My name is Yi Beiwang."

After saying that, he stared at Grestor for a few seconds, then slowly left the office.

Tsk, Beiwang has been forgotten, what a crappy name!

Gresto looked at Mike next to him and asked, "He didn't do anything strange along the way, did he?"

Mike was concentrating on eating the jerky and casually responded, "No, I think he's a nice guy and he's very active in collecting protection money."

"Hmph, he's honest. Keep an eye on him and don't let him do anything. If you do a good job, I'll give you some canned food."

It would be great if all the people under my command were as stupid and strong as Mike.

Dealing with those stupid people every day gives me a headache.

Grestor played with the Pip-Boy and couldn't help thinking.

Outside the door, Yi Beiwang stuffed a bag of dried meat into Mike's hand, and said to him sincerely as they walked away, "Mike, you are the one I admire most among these predators."

"What?"

"Don't worry about why. Anyway, we will take care of each other from now on. You are responsible for protecting me, and I am responsible for filling your stomach. What do you think?"

Mike touched his stomach, which was never full, and nodded without hesitation.

He was too lazy to think about recruiting and using gangs to fight for power. Those things were too brain-consuming.

He will follow whoever can feed him.

Yi Beiwang admired this point about Mike. If he wanted to take drugs, he wouldn't be able to satisfy him.

He was just about to do some PUA to Mike and let him know that whoever gives you milk is your mother when there was a sudden explosion outside.

Then several looters came running over, shouting in fear: "Oh no! Someone is attacking us from outside!"

Seeing this, Yi Beiwang stopped a looter and asked, "What are you afraid of? If someone attacks you, you can just fight back. Look at how cowardly you all are. How many people are coming from the opposite side?"

"Seven...seven..."

"There are only seven of them. They are not the Calabash Brothers. With so many of us, we can drown them with just a mouthful of our spit."

The trapped plunderer could not speak clearly, and after taking several breaths he shouted, "Power armor... they are all wearing power armor!"

What? Power Armor?!

Is this the legendary power armor that can kill a crying monster with one punch? !

Yi Beiwang frowned and silently protected Mike in front of him.