The man blocking Qu Jianlei finally stood up.
Since the other party was not here to sell Mutated Beast meat, he had no intention of making things difficult for him.
The weapons on the other man did not intimidate him, but anyone who could kill a Rank B Mutated Beast alone was undoubtedly formidable.
So he stated bluntly, "If you got a crystal, we'll buy it at a high price."
So this was a place with rules after all! Qu Jianlei could not help but sigh inwardly.
However, he did not immediately pick up the meat. Instead, he said, "I can give you half of it."
The man said nothing, merely looking at him with interest, a faintly mocking smile on his lips.
Qu Jianlei did not look at him either and simply said, "I want to learn how to identify Mutated Crystals."
"Dream on." The man turned sideways, too lazy to even look at him again.
Qu Jianlei was thin-skinned. He truly wanted to learn, which was why he had endured the man's rudeness and forced himself to try.
Since it was not possible, then forget it. He took off the Gauss Rifle and used its barrel to hook the two slabs of meat.
With two successive bursts of deft force, he flicked the two slabs of meat, weighing over two hundred kilograms, into the air and onto his shoulder.
Then he strode away.
When the three saw him remove his gun, they instinctively became wary. They had not expected him to use it like that.
Watching him vanish into the distance with light steps, the three were speechless for a moment.
After a long while, the Machine Gunner sitting in the truck bed spoke in astonishment. "He really is... an expert!"
Wastelanders were generally a bit stronger physically.