Chapter 356 Miss's Wonderful Plan for a Merry Christmas (Second Update, 3,000 Words)

Chapter 356 Miss. Merry Christmas's brilliant plan (2nd update 3000 words)

In a bar in Whiskey Peak, a group of agents are discussing countermeasures.

"What should we do? What should we do? We haven't been open for a few days. Of course, we should do it as usual and kill them."

"But they are the Amber Tour Group!"

"Mr. 3, Mr. 5 and Miss. Valentine's Day fell into their hands. They are three senior agents with code numbers less than 5!"

If it were other people, they might look down on the Amber Group because they are famous in the East China Sea, but Baroque Works would not. The fact that they can catch three senior agents is enough to show that they are not small people who are famous by luck.

But there are still a few people who are not convinced: "So what? If we are talking about senior agents with code numbers less than 5, we also have two here! As long as we can kill them, then our code names may also be moved up!"

The ultimate goal of Baroque Works is to establish an ideal country. The higher the code in the organization is now, the higher the status in the ideal country will be in the future.

To get a codename that is close to the top, you either have to kill the person who is in the front or show enough ability. And now, there is an opportunity to show your ability!

Several agents present were tempted. Although it was dangerous, the relative benefits were also great! However, their words were not final for such a big thing. Everyone looked at the two senior agents in the field.

Mr.4 was a tall and strong man with yellow hair combed into a middle part. He held a metal baseball bat in his hand and a weird-looking dachshund at his feet.

Mr.4's expression was a little dull. He was slowly putting a hamburger into his mouth, but he found that one hand was a little inconvenient, so he leaned the bat in his hand on the bar.

Crack! Bang! The wooden bar was crushed by the metal bat, and a big hole was smashed on the floor, making a mess on the ground. Mr.4 didn't react and continued to eat the hamburger by himself.

Miss. Merry Christmas was a woman with red curly hair. She was not tall, a little bloated, and her face looked like a mole. Seeing Mr. 4's action, she stood on the stool in dissatisfaction, stretched out her hand and patted Mr. 4's head, mumbling: "Don't break things casually, idiot, you idiot, idiot! Recently, our funds are not abundant at all, you should pay attention, pay attention!"

Mr. 4 didn't look angry at all, he took a bite of the hamburger slowly, swallowed it, and then slowly turned his head to answer: "Really~?"

Miss. Merry Christmas still yelled in her shrill voice: "Of course! And answer me faster! You damn slow person, slow person! Eat quickly and go to work! You..."

The low-level agents looked at the two senior agents arguing helplessly. We are talking about business, what are you two doing?

But no one dared to say anything more, because they were of low status and couldn't beat them. At present, these two were the highest-level. In theory, all the agents of Whiskey Peak should listen to the orders of these two now.

Everyone stared at each other for a while, and finally decided that Mr. 6 and Miss. Mother's Day, who had the highest code names, would ask: "Mr. 4 and Miss. Merry Christmas, may I ask..."

"Hmm?" Miss. Merry Christmas turned her head and said unhappily, "What are you doing? Don't interrupt others casually! I'm talking to Mr. 4!"

"Yes, yes!" Mr. 6 and Miss. Mother's Day looked at each other helplessly. The top-ranked agents are all weirdos, and the combination of the two in front of them, one impatient and the other slow, is quite ordinary.

I heard that Mr. 2 is the best. He can't use male and female to define gender, so he has no partner. He has both the code number Mr. 2 and the festival code Bon Mu (Obon Festival).

What can these low-level agents do? They have to endure it. Fortunately, the Amber Tour Group's ship is moving very slowly for some reason.

Miss. Christmas Merry finally finished teaching Mr. 4 a lesson and asked, "Okay, what do you want to do? Hurry up and tell me, why don't you tell me? Tell me!"

Mr. 6 said quickly, "The Amber Tour Group is about to land. What should we do? Should we deal with them according to the old rules?"

"No, of course not!" Miss. Christmas Merry shook her head quickly, "Boss has told us that we must not be careless when we meet this tour group, and we must try to invite them to join us!"

The low-level agents were not in a good mood. According to the intelligence, the Amber Tour Group had a total of eight people and two cats. If they were willing to join the work agency, they would definitely get a high-level code name based on their strength.

But in this way, wouldn't they have worked in vain? If things go wrong, someone might lose their code name because of insufficient positions. What's the point of doing a losing business?

Miss. Mother's Day tried to ask, "What if they don't agree?"

Miss. Merry Christmas thought about it and realized that this was indeed possible: "Then let's do this. I'll take a few people to ambush them. You can entertain them warmly first, and then tell them the invitation when they are full and sleepy. If they don't agree, do it immediately and don't give them time to react!"

Such a perfect plan, except for Mr. 4 who didn't react, all the agents agreed.

The wonderful plan that could bankrupt the Baroque Works branch in one fell swoop was passed unanimously.

……

The Amber moved forward slowly, and after discovering that there was an inland river on the island, it headed towards the mouth of the river.

Everyone took their places and braced themselves to guard against sneak attacks.

Jackie Chan was looking at the folding stool that Zhang Daye gave him and fell into deep thought:

What I just said is that I want a weapon that suits me, right? Why give me a folding stool? Should I just sit back and watch their performance? It should be... no?

"Um...Captain, do you mean to let me use the folding stool as a weapon?"

Zhang Da also nodded: "Yes, that was the folding stool that I used most conveniently before I went to sea. This is you. I won't let anyone else touch it."

Jackie Chan's shoulders slumped and he said helplessly: "I think I need a more normal weapon."

"Okay." Zhang Da also regretfully took back the folding stool and rummaged through the inventory. Not counting the world of Jackie Chan's Adventures that had just been opened for the time being, there were a total of six world items that could be drawn. His storage was very rich. .

In addition to pots, pans, tables, chairs and cabinets from various worlds, there are also many weapons to choose from, such as various magical props from Tom's world, Du Qiangwei's throwing knife from Rui Mengmeng's world, Artoria's Emiya Kiritsugu's sniper rifle in this world, Kabuda's electric shock stick in Shark Pepper's world, Spider Detective's flying claws...

After taking out a lot of things, Jackie Chan was dazzled and asked in surprise: "There is actually a gun?"

"Of course, the enemies also use guns, but the quality of the guns varies. The good ones are very good, and the bad ones are very bad." Zhang Daye asked, "Can you use a gun?"

"A little bit proficient." Jackie Chan is very modest. In fact, he is a little bit proficient in every weapon, including guns.

"How about you come as a sniper?" Zhang Daye pointed at Emiya Kiritsugu's sniper rifle, "This gun looks very exciting, but it's a pity that I don't know how to play."

The calf-type sniper rifle Walter WA2000 comes with a thermal imaging scope and night vision goggles. It has high accuracy. Its biggest feature is... expensive, extremely expensive. It is so expensive that it is obviously designed for police use, but the police hardly use it. rise.

Jackie Chan tried to play with it and felt like he couldn't put it down. He carefully put down the sniper rifle and said, "Forget it for today. I can try it if necessary in the future, but I'm not very good at sniper rifles either."

"Then I'll leave it to you for safekeeping first. Let's choose some other weapons." Zhang Daye actually didn't hold out much hope. The effective range of modern firearms is incomparable to the unscientific range of snipers in this world. .

If necessary, it is better to use Chinese sniping. The accuracy is not enough and the power is not enough. If anyone doesn't like it, just ask Artoria to fire the laser cannon.

Jackie Chan picked and chose, finally choosing to bring a pistol just in case, and then chose Kabuda's electric shock stick.

Compared with highly lethal firearms, weapons that are less likely to kill people are more to his liking. Uncle Long is a law-abiding person.

Zhang Da didn't say anything. When he stayed in this world for a long time, his mentality would naturally change slowly.

when! Wow!

The sound of metal scattering suddenly sounded, followed by the laughter of Perona and Wendy Xia Lulu.

It turned out that Tom had taken a set of knight armor from Zhang Daye at some point and put it on himself.

Because the helmet did not fit properly and blocked his eyes, the heavily armed Tom staggered into the mast. The armor was scattered all over the place, and Tom sat dizzy among the metal.

Zhang Da also took Tom out and helped him put on a swordsman costume. He felt that Tom in this costume was more reliable.

After preparations were completed, the Amber slowly sailed into the river mouth. Because it was approaching night, a layer of mist had appeared near the river, which affected the vision somewhat.

Perona wisely released the negative ghost to explore the way ahead. Detection in the fog is her old skill, and the light mist can also hide the white translucent body of the negative ghost. When facing people who cannot see and smell, the foggy weather It can barely be regarded as Perona's home court.

"You can see the town if you walk a little further. There are many people standing at the entrance of the town." Perona said hesitantly, "They don't look like they are going to fight, but they look like they are welcoming us?"

Zhang Da is also familiar with this routine: "Mostly they are pretending to welcome them and then sneak attack on us when we relax our vigilance."

Rui Mengmeng touched the hilt of the sword and asked, "Should we take action first?"

"No, let's use the trick." Zhang Da also glanced at Artoria, "If you want to fish, you have to see if their bait is enough..."

Arturia was puzzled by him. The bait made by Tom just smelled good and was not delicious at all.

"Making fun of things, I'm the best at it!" Ye Yan showed up and put on the skeleton costume that he had asked Tom to make when he was in Twins Cape, as well as an afro wig.

Jackie Chan's mind didn't turn around for the time being: "Why did you suddenly change clothes like this?"

Ye Yan said sadly: "This is to mourn our companion, Brooke, who left us a few days ago."

"Ah..." Jackie Chan said hurriedly, "I'm sorry, please have my condolences."

Everyone shouted to Ye Yan: "Brooke is not dead yet!"

Ye Yan looked at them: "Are you really not dead?"

Everyone was silent for a while: "It seems...it's not wrong to say he is dead..."