Gunfire, Punk and Necromancer

Chapter 154 Chapter 152 Incompatibility and Perfect Fit

That night, Ge Gongdao, Zhuang Xuteng and Morgana came to the living room at the same time. They were all wearing pajamas from the base of operations' inventory, and had expressions on their faces that looked like they'd rather die than die.

Morgana was the first to rush to the refrigerator and took out a bottle of beer. This was the only drink in the refrigerator. She glanced at Zhuang Xuteng, gave him the beer first, and then took one for herself.

"I drink Legion juice." Zhuang Xuteng handed the beer to Brother Dao behind him and said to Morgana, "Would you like to try it? I highly recommend it."

So Ge Gongdao had two bottles of beer in his hand, and Zhuang Xuteng gave it to Morgana first and then took a glass of Legion juice to himself. The three of them faced each other, sitting on the sofa together and sighing.

"No, can't you two take care of it?" Morgana stared hard at the other two men and said, "Can't that otter grind his teeth when he sleeps and seal his mouth?"

"I've already put tape on it, but it doesn't work." Zhuang Xuteng rubbed his temples and said, "I put the tape on myself, and Brother Dao gave him two slaps in the face to try to wake him up, but he slept like a dead corpse. Brother Dao guessed that he might have used some kind of physiological control implant to force him to wake up or fall asleep. Unless he was seriously injured, he would not wake up at all. "

"Work and rest assistant implant? What are you using that thing for? It has side effects." Morgana took a sip of Legion juice, her eyes lit up, and she said, "This thing is great! What's added to it?"

"I heard that some rare mushrooms were processed and put into the juice."

"Psychedelic mushrooms?" Morgana pushed the cup away.

"There is no such thing. It is a specially cultivated nutritious mushroom, just like mealworms. It is neither addictive nor harmful to your body and mind. I also asked the same question as you." Zhuang Xuteng Said: "I can see that you, like me, hate drugs."

"Who wants to be like you?" Morgana snorted and said, "Tell me, why do you hate that thing?"

"When I was a child, I was five or six years old - I can't remember clearly - all I can remember is that a group of people came to my house and asked them to plant spiritual leaves instead. The people there didn't want to be contaminated with those things, and it was very difficult to remember them. Normally, we refused. Those bastards began to intimidate and harass us. Our village found that our own strength was not enough, so we reported it to PCPD and related security companies. Then those bastards gave up using our place as a planting base, but before leaving. Killed many people, including my grandparents.”

Zhuang Xuteng frowned, his eyes blurred, and recalled: "The adults were busy putting out the fire, and I couldn't help. I could only stand alone in a pool of blood, looking at the dead people, both familiar and unfamiliar to me. I was very scared. , I wanted to run away, but after a while, my mother came over and handed my sister into my hands and asked me to hold her. I couldn’t lose her no matter what. I gritted my teeth and insisted on standing there, not moving. I dare not move. I still remember all the details of that time.”

After finishing speaking, Zhuang Xuteng drank some juice, took a breath, and said to Morgana: "You are right, you and I will definitely not be the same - you can't go through what I did."

"I'm sorry to make you think about it again... I admit that my family did not encounter such misfortune, but my family... my family used to be well-run, but it was all because of the spirit leaves and those messy things that ruined everything!" Morgana said: "I can live without a goal, but I refuse to do that! I set a small goal for myself, to become an enforcer and harvest the dirty lives of those drug dealers. Even though our experiences are different, our attitudes It can be the same.”

Ge Gongdao raised his beer and said, "Then let's drink to this attitude."

"What are you involved in?" Morgana narrowed her eyes and asked, "Is your family also affected?"

"It didn't happen before, but if your family is affected, then my family in Ge Gongdao will be affected. If you want to eliminate them, I will definitely help. We are in this together!"

"That's okay." Morgana picked up the juice, touched it with them, and drank it in one gulp. "Huh...how long does it take for the otter to grind its teeth? That rhythm is so magical. Maybe I should record it and use it when playing pranks."

"I don't have any recording equipment here - I used to have it, but I haven't bought it back after selling it to pay off the debt." Ge Gongdao touched the hair on his arm and said: "Implants like physiological assistants can enhance sleep effects and shorten sleep time. He He should wake up at any moment."

"Let him sleep during the day and stagger the time from now on." Zhuang Xuteng rubbed his brows and said, "Brother Dao, don't you know he has this problem?"

"It's unfair, I haven't slept with him before! He told me that he grinds his teeth while sleeping, but I never thought it would be this weird sound of crackling and drying. I thought it was just like that. It's like you're snoring, just a little bit."

"Am I snoring?" Zhuang Xuteng pointed at himself and asked.

"Yes, I heard it too." Morgana nodded and said, "Don't worry, the sound is very soft and will not affect my sleep."

Zhuang Xuteng touched his throat and wondered if he should see a doctor. At this moment, the owner of the ghost grinding teeth yawned and came to the living room. While wiping away his tears, he asked: "Are you at a party? Why didn't you call me?"

"From now on, when you sleep during the day, don't disturb us with the sound of grinding your teeth." Ge Gongdao raised his neck to drink the beer, stood up and prepared to go back to sleep.

"I told you that it's okay to grind your teeth." When Otter saw Ge Gongdao shaking his fist, he shrank his neck, curled up his body, and said carefully.

"It won't matter in the future! I'm going to sleep! Don't come over, and don't sleep! In addition, if you sleep with physiological management on again, I will throw you into the trash can outside and let the cold wind wake you up!"

"Second!" "Second."

"Then you guys go to sleep, I'll find something to eat, and leave in a while, go to get information early, and make money early."

"Eat if you want, don't make any more weird noises!" Ge Gongdao shook his fist and cursed.

After such a toss at night, no one slept enough the next day, but it was far from affecting the work during the day. Otter left before dawn. He had to go back to disguise himself. Starting today, he would go to the nearby gangs and would return to the base in two days. Zhuang Xuteng was the second to leave. He first took the bus to the car rental company and got an inconspicuous second-hand car so that he could park it near the frozen fish factory for a long time. The white beast will be driven by Ge Gongdao, who will drive it to a position where the onboard battlefield radio can cover the frozen fish factory and be ready to pick them up at any time.

Since "investigating PCPD" was just made up to cover up the identity, Morgana actually has no specific work. From the perspective of Ge Gongdao and Zhuang Xuteng, Morgana is the client and has already paid the money, so she should not work anymore, even if Morgana asks hard.

"We have to make money with a clear conscience. The client and the mercenary are one and the same, and we can do it well only if we can distinguish them clearly." Zhuang Xuteng was very determined and said, "If you insist on getting involved, then there is only one role: supervisor."

Either go to PCPD alone to pretend, or go to the scene with them as a supervisor. Morgana chose the latter. When she boarded the white beast, she noticed the dent in the rear of the car and was stunned. Then she found a ruler to measure left and right, checked the locking mechanism at the bottom, and asked: "Is this for motorcycles?"

"Yes, I heard from Nike. He felt that the armored vehicle was not fast enough, and could only provide protection and a certain amount of cargo, and was not able to do anything when chasing. So he thought of leaving a motorcycle space at the back." Engineer Ge waved his hands, rolled his eyes, and said: "Unfortunately, the motorcycle that can carry me is too big and can't be put in the back unless half a row of seats is removed. So the pit is left in vain, and it will be converted into a container in the future..."

"My car can be put in." Morgana suddenly became very happy, stretched out her hand to call Engineer Ge, and asked him to find a piece of iron plate as a ramp to push the car in.

"No need to find an iron plate. The rear door has also been changed. I remember the manual is here... Oh, here it is! I have only heard of it, but I have never used it. Let's take a look together." Engineer Ge turned on the light in the car, found the winch in the rear car according to the instructions above, pulled out two strands of steel wire rope, and inserted them into the guide hooks on the left and right sides respectively, and finally connected them to the hooks on both sides of the upper part of the rear door.

"The lock below should be like this, and then disengage the loose-leaf on the side... There are quite a lot of mechanisms!"

"Let me do it, you are clumsy." Morgana grabbed the manual, compared it with the instructions, and got it done in a few seconds. She then pulled the handle, and the rear door opened outward and downward. In addition, it was connected to the winch with two steel wire ropes, so it was like the drawbridge door on the moat in ancient times. Since there is also a mechanism to control the winch in the front row, the driver can control the opening and closing of the rear door while driving.

The armored door at the back fell down and rested on the ground, which just became a slope, which was much more convenient for getting on a motorcycle or loading cargo. Morgana happily pushed her motorcycle in, fitting it into the pit and locking the wheels with the spring mechanism at the bottom. With two spring ropes on each side, it was definitely enough to secure the bike.

"Does Naike know that I ride a motorcycle?" Morgana asked.

"I don't know, it must be a coincidence. We've only seen you drive a car." Go Gongdao drove to the designated location and answered Morgana's questions along the way. "Your motorcycle is a standard size, so it fits in just fine, that's all. But I didn't see what model your car is. Is it a modified car?"

"Yes, I modified it myself. It's lighter than the original, more flexible, faster and easier to handle - my weight can't hold down a car that's too heavy."

"What was the original model?"

"I forgot. I didn't remember the model. I just looked at whether it was beautiful and whether it could run fast. The modification was also done by the manufacturer who sold the car. I don't have those skills." Morgana waved her hand and said, "I can't remember the data of the car at all. I had to use a ruler to measure it just now to see if it could be put in. If it were those professionals, wouldn't the wheelbase, weight and other numbers come up with it casually?"

"That's right." Ge Gongdao nodded and said. He heard it very clearly: look at the appearance first, then the speed, anyway, don't look at the price...

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