Chapter 20: Aftermath

Hiss!

As Renault's figure appeared in front of Helian and others, the already tense Griffin members immediately picked up the weapons in their hands and looked at Renault nervously.

"Miss Helian, I think we can discuss the payment now."

Before the fingers of these Griffin personnel could subconsciously pull the trigger, Renault spoke directly to Helian.

"Mr. Renault?" Although the voice was a bit muffled because of the gas mask, Helian immediately recognized Renault's voice. She had just heard it about ten minutes ago, and she was not that forgetful.

"It's me. There are no remaining enemies in your base, so can you settle the balance of this commission now?"

As he spoke, Renault waved behind him. The M1911 and others with guns cautiously followed in. After seeing that most of the people in front of them were wearing Griffin uniforms, they felt a little relieved.

She doesn't know why, but M1 Garand always feels like something is missing after being repaired by Renault, especially when she stands in front of these Griffin employees... It seems that there is no such respect for these Griffin members anymore?

Or is it something else?

"Sangvis Ferri Doll!?"

The M1911s who appeared first were fine, but as the Jaeger following behind and the Nagant revolver and P38 that had turned into soldier ants appeared in the field of vision, The Griffin employees, who had not yet recovered from the state of hanging by a thread, one by one raised their guns again.

Sonorous!

A handaxe flew directly from Renault's hand, cut off the barrel of one of Griffin's employees, and then nailed it deeply to the wall.

"Look clearly, that's my employee, there will be no next time."

Gulping...

Looking at the barrel of the gun in his hand that was cut off against his fingers, the Griffin employee who first raised the gun and planned to fire suddenly broke out in a large amount of cold sweat. If it had been just one or two centimeters higher, his hand would have been chopped.

And... using a thrown hand ax to cut off the barrel of the gun? Do you think this is a novel? There must be a limit to how outrageous it is!?

With the first example set, the Griffin employees behind carefully lowered their muzzles for fear of being targeted by Renault.

Helian also breathed a sigh of relief again.

Ever since this Griffin base was attacked, she felt like she was riding a roller coaster without any stability. Now that she was safe, she immediately relaxed and sat down on the chair, otherwise she felt that her legs would give way.

"Mr. Renault, regarding the remuneration, I wonder what your price is?"

To be honest, Helian really didn't know how to quote a price for entrusting support from others. Griffin is a security contractor. In the past, when things like this happened, others would come to them to beg them. Unexpectedly, this time it was them who got into trouble.

"Huh? Let me tell you the truth. My price is 100,000 rubles when I went to the SF Factory to pick up things. Now for this support operation, The price i will give you 5 million rubles."

Hearing Helian's words, Renault turned the short ax in his hand, estimated the approximate strength of the soldiers he had just killed, and said.

Five million, this is already a very cheap price. Just look at the damage to this Griffin base. The loss of living people is not included for the time being. Just the number of fallen dolls, there are dozens if not a hundred. Although most of them are Dummy Dolls, and there should only be about twenty to thirty real T-dolls, the Dolls that can access the Dummy Network are probably not the level of consumables like Nagant Revolver or Simonov. The price of each Doll, as well as the price of the Dummies they use, five million would definitely not be enough to build such a team. However, the soldiers who came to attack this time were all fully armed and experienced in combat. They were obviously not ordinary people. There were three entire squads of soldiers plus three helicopters. Calling five million is not too much, right? You can tell by looking at the expressions of these Griffin employees. They all look calm and calm. Or maybe they are already mentally ill.

When Helian heard Renault's price, Helian was really relieved. At least they didn't open their mouths at this time, the price she would have dropped was much higher than this. Five million rubles sounds like a lot, but in fact, for Griffin, it is undoubtedly just a drop in the bucket, its not worth mentioning at all.

"Okay, no problem. Do you have any other requirements?"

So happy? Did he set the price too low?

"No, as long as the money is available, nothing else is a problem."

To be honest, Renault really didn't think much about it, and he couldn't think of anything Griffin could do to help him, especially in this situation. Their Griffin commander had just blown up a factory built by Sangvis Ferri exectutives. Within a few days, someone came to the door with Sangvis dolls. What a coincidence. It can be said that Griffin is in a mess now. Although Renault didn't want to use his brain, obviously nothing pleasant would happen if he got involved with Griffin in this situation. Instead of going to Griffin to work for those guys he had never met before, might as well find the pleasure of working alone?

Helian nodded and left, seemingly looking for her own luggage. Of course, those Griffin employees were not idle either. Except for a few who were seriously injured and unable to move, the others all ran to confirm the base with weapons in hand. Those soldiers had cut off the telecommunications tower line they used to contact headquarters and had to repair it quickly.

Although Renault is interested in wandering around this base, he is not from Griffin. If he is too casual, he will inevitably make those Griffin employees look at him strangely. He should wait here for Helian to come back and get his money as soon as possible and leave.

Several T-Dolls, except Jaeger, were also a little overwhelmed at this time. They were worried that they would be left in this Griffin's base for a while, and they were also a little surprised as to why they had such thoughts. They don't know if it was because of seeing the Doll remains in the corridor or something else. They could only follow Renault's example, find a place to sit down, and wait for their future with some confusion.

Helian, who ran to get the money, quickly ran back, but when she came back, she looked a little embarrassed, holding two stacks of cash in her hands, and a card with a note on it and a Griffin pattern printed on it.

Seeing Helian's embarrassed look, Renault raised his eyebrows. He had agreed so happily just now, but now he looked embarrassed. No need to guess, there is not enough money.

"Sorry, Mr. Renault, it seems that the funds of this base have been taken away by the commander here. My personal funds do not seem to be enough to make up for this gap. Can you please..."

Um? Price reduction? This is not possible! Just as he was about to respond to the other party's request, Renault heard Helian change the subject.

"Can you please move some of the quipment in this base and treat it as debt repayment..."