Gunfire, Punk and Necromancer

Chapter 179 Chapter 177 Harvest?

Zhuang Xuteng successfully diverted the staff's attention with a signature of Bai Moji, and took a suitcase that did not belong to him. He then called Dao Ge to move the things back to the armored vehicle. Ge Gongdao held the radio in one hand and the suitcase in the other, looking at it again and again with a puzzled look.

He did not have the strong graphic memory like Zhuang Xuteng, but he felt that he had never seen this thing before.

When entering the armored vehicle and starting to reinstall the radio, Zhuang Xuteng took the initiative to say: "The briefcase is in the box where our belongings are stored. I don't know who put it in."

"You took someone else's things? What's inside?"

"I don't know what's inside yet, but..." Zhuang Xuteng lowered his voice and said: "Do you still remember the scene of searching and dismantling our personal belongings?"

"I remember. Three PCPD searched the car, and then two PCPD searched us. They registered all the so-called non-compliant items, put them in the box, locked it, and gave us a list."

"That's probably it, what about the details?" Zhuang Xuteng saw Dao Ge shaking his head, and said: "The PCPD originally wanted to put our things together with Bai Moji and the others, and then they saw the car radio. Because the radio was large, the original box couldn't fit it, so they found a new one."

"Indeed, I remember it, there was this incident." Ge Gongdao nodded.

"I was worried that the PCPD would put something in the box to frame us, so I paid special attention to the box..."

Ge Gongdao widened his eyes and asked, "Okay! You thought of this! Should I praise you for being careful, or do you think too much? I was only thinking about how to sneak the gun in, so I didn't look at the box."

"Hehe, I just looked at it a few more times." Zhuang Xuteng said, "Later, we were afraid that they would operate it randomly, so we dismantled the radio ourselves and put it in the box by ourselves. The PCPD put other things in, and you told them to handle it with care and not to drop the tool kit on the radio, which would break it. Then you secretly gave it to They had four fifty-euro bills.

"Indeed, I said that - wow, you remembered it all?"

"Remembering these things doesn't require much brainpower." Zhuang Xuteng smiled proudly, and then said: "Since you gave money, they sealed the box directly, which probably means that even if there is still space inside, they will not put anything else, so as not to damage our radio. The two of us watched them lock it, put on the seal, and then drove in."

"Indeed, indeed... When you said that, I remembered everything." Ge Gongdao scratched his head, then looked at the suitcase and said: "This thing is in our box?"

"Yes . I noticed that the seal was intact, but I couldn't find the key to the lock, so I broke it open on the spot.

"Who put it in? What's inside?" Gongdao Ge stroked the wolf's fur, frowned and thought for a while, and said, "It must not be a neurotoxin bomb, right?"

"I only know that this thing has a strong shadow follower energy reaction, at the level of a living shadow follower."

"Living neurotoxin bomb?" Gongdao Ge was a little worried and said, "Shadow follower devices are very valuable, so we took them. PCPD said that everything in the box is ours, so it's all ours. I'm just worried whether this thing will be dangerous. Well... I didn't steal the chicken. The problem is, don't steal the chicken and lose the rice, or even die and be made into chicken feed. "

"Hearing what you said, I am a little scared. They didn't know how the neurotoxin bomb was transported in before. What if it was mixed with the things that had been checked and took advantage of the PCPD's carelessness to transport it in? Phew... Fortunately, I was not so curious and didn't open it directly..."

"It may not be a bomb, but we will treat it as a bomb. Uh, I'll call and ask, see if any of the old friends are still interested in handling this."

"Isn't it better to find Lucy?"

"She charges expensive." Gongdao Ge shook his head and said.

There are really many people who charge cheaply and have free time. Gongdao Ge picked the one with the tightest mouth and the best reputation. After work that night, the two of them came to eat wontons on an empty stomach, and then waited for the wonton stall owner to show his side business.

"I only knew that you could collect some unique and strange collections, but I didn't expect you could defuse bombs." Zhuang Xuteng slurped his wontons and suddenly asked, "Do you think snow leopards can eat wontons?"

"Snow leopards? Snow leopards only eat meat, right?" Sos was stunned for a moment, put down his suitcase, pushed up his glasses, and looked at Zhuang Xuteng: "You have a snow leopard? Do you want to sell it to me?"

"I have already given it a name and have some feelings for it. I don't want to sell it to you. It can sleep on my belly now, very affectionate. Unless you can offer more than one million?"

"One million? You really dare to ask for a price, so sell me!" Sos shook his head, put on his glasses again, and continued to check the box.

Gongdao Ge put down his spoon, swallowed the wonton in his mouth, and said, "Hehe, Naike is just kidding you! Even if you really offer him one million, he won't be willing to give it. The little snow leopard is very interesting, just like a cat. It will get angry if you poke it, and if you poke it a few more times, it will be mad and run away, and then start playing hide-and-seek with you. But it is very stupid, and it always hides its head and body, as if it doesn't know that its tail is very long and can't be hidden at all. Haha, the snow leopard and the snow leopard's tail are two different creatures. Now I understand!"

"It's good that you like it. Don't be greedy. I've always wanted to raise a cat to put on the stall to bring me wealth." Sos fiddled with the box and said, "This thing is not a bomb. The structure is completely different. It's just a complicated lock, and then there is a simple constant temperature device. I don't need to defuse the bomb. I can find a locksmith to open it. Do you want me to open it for you?"

Ge Gongdao hurriedly said, "Boss Suo, you'd better be careful. The TV station found a neurotoxin bomb before, and maybe it used a constant temperature device. It may not explode, maybe it will just hiss and emit gas, and then we will all die."

"Then I'll check it again." Boss Suo turned it over and over, stroking every gap and not missing any details. "This thing is definitely not a bomb. If I make this mistake, I deserve to be blown to death!"

Before Ge Gongdao said anything, Boss Suo had already finished unlocking and opened the box directly. As expected, there was no explosion. There was a thermostat in the suitcase, and the numbers on the display next to it were "24.1 degrees" and "99.7%". There were eight vacuum-packed bags in the thermostat, and the contents looked like human tissue.

"Implants, eight, two skin-level, four muscle-level, two organs... What organs are these?" Boss Suo adjusted his glasses, looked carefully, and said, "I'm not an expert in implants, from an anatomical point of view, this may be a kidney."

"Anatomy... shouldn't it be called a kidney?" Zhuang Xuteng said.

"Yours is medical anatomy, mine is food anatomy." Boss Suo pointed to the display and said, "The temperature inside is kept at 24.1 degrees, and this percentage is the integrity of the organ. Look, there are no bombs in the box, all treasures. Where is this... Wait a minute, there is a stripe code on this vacuum bag."

Zhuang Xuteng also noticed the stripe code, which was made almost transparent and could only be seen clearly under dim light. In addition to the stripe code, Zhuang Xuteng did not see any signs inside or outside the box or on the instrument. The entire box and its contents seemed to have been deliberately obliterated of their identity—unless the information could be obtained from the stripe code.

Boss Suo carefully examined the stripes, frowned, then pulled out a bag of flour from under his stall and looked at the stripes on it. "The stripes here are not complete - they are not long enough. You see, the stripes disappear at the edge of the bag, and the pressure is very shallow. I feel that it was not placed here on purpose, but was pressed there accidentally. It may have been squeezed when the vacuum was drawn, just like a seal, and the stripe code on other things was engraved on it."

Ge Gongdao and Zhuang Xuteng looked carefully, and then nodded: "Indeed, what you said makes sense, it seems to be the case."

"At present, it looks very much like an implant circulated on the black market, but generally such things are not put together, but transported separately, so as to spread the risk." Boss Suo analyzed: "Even if it is just a general function, the total value of these implants must be at least more than one million euros. If it is some specially selected functions, the value will be doubled two or three times. I am talking about the value, not the price. In comparison, this box is not valuable. If it is divided into eight boxes and taken on different routes, the loss will not be so severe."

"Boss Suo, this matter cannot be told to others." Zhuang Xuteng said.

"I know." Boss Suo closed the suitcase, returned it to the two of them, and stretched hard. "Ah... my shoulders are sore. I thought it was a bomb, which made me nervous. You two will each pay 500 for this wonton meal. Do you accept it?"

"Yes, this price is fair." Gongdao Ge nodded.

"Let me remind you: these implants are not easy to sell. You are not in this business. Without a stable supply, you have no amulet. If you sell implants, people will be thinking about it: do you have more? If they can't find the goods, they will be thinking about the money you get. This is a very tricky thing."

Zhuang Xuteng has sold black market guns and knows the importance of market capture and self-protection. He asked, "What's the best way for us to do it?"

"Find someone to see what the function is, and then use it. Install it on you, and gradually adapt to your body environment. Others basically can't use it, so they don't think about it. As for other risks, such as those implant dealers who dismantle organs, they usually focus on corpses or brand new implants, not living people - they are afraid of being defeated."

"What if this thing is not suitable for us to use?"

"Then find the right person to use it." Boss Suo said: "In the sale of implants, middlemen generally don't touch it. It's okay to be a mercenary and a consumer, but it's quite dangerous to make money as a dealer. You two have a bright future, don't make a fool of yourself in this matter!"

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