Gunfire, Punk and Necromancer

Chapter 48 Chapter 47 Lucy General Coordination

"You were right to come back to me." Lucy poured a glass of hot milk for Zhuang Xuteng. Her mask could block her face, but it couldn't block her sincere concern. "Why is your face so yellow? Those orangutans from the Wild Monkey Gang didn't give you anything to eat?"

"He vomited once on the way here. He held the car window open and stuck his head out. He vomited loudly! Everything he had just eaten was gone. How miserable!" Ge Gongdao brought the hot milk to himself In front of him, he said: "He doesn't drink milk. He says this stuff is all synthetic and unhealthy. It's better for me to do it. Is there anything else here?"

"You can also use hot water to soak Puff instant bars, and the rest is canned meat. Eh? Why is your face turning yellow again? Do you want to vomit?"

Zhuang Xuteng endured it with all his strength, held it back, and then said: "Uh... don't talk about food anymore. I can still hold on even if I'm hungry."

"Looking at your performance, I am convinced that Heisenberg is dead, and his death was quite miserable. Newcomers will have some physical and psychological reactions when they kill for the first time. Your performance is quite normal, so don't put a psychological burden on it. Lucy thought for a while and said, "Since you can't eat anything, let me make you some honey water and add some vitamin tablets. It's hot and can be absorbed in one go without any burden on your stomach."

"That's great, thank you." Zhuang Xuteng nodded. He really needed to replenish water and energy.

"I understand that you are planning to fish in troubled waters, and I have also thought about ending it this way." Lucy was brewing drinks in the mini kitchen on the side of the living room, with her back to them, and asked: "You need a pole to stir up troubled waters, what do you have? Method?"

"There is a living shadow slave, codenamed Hercules, stored on the second floor underground. It is related to..."

Zhuang Xuteng's words were interrupted by the sound of a glass breaking to the ground, and then he saw Lucy turning around suddenly. "What did you just say? Was it Hercules?"

"Yes!" Zhuang Xuteng and Ge Gongdao looked at each other and asked in unison: "Do you know this thing?"

"I have heard some rumors, but since there is no actual evidence to support it, there is no need to continue to pay attention. A living shadow emerged from Hercules, well, then I understand why Dingxin Magic Group is involved."

"What have you heard of?" Ge Gongdao put down the empty glass and wiped the traces of milk from his mouth.

"Now is not the time to listen to my story. The key is still the wild monkey gang!" Lucy quickly added honey and hot water to the cup, threw the effervescent tablet in, inserted a spoon, and "smashed" it on Zhuang Xuteng before. "Tell me what you did in the Wild Monkey Gang!"

Zhuang Xuteng licked his lips and took the time to pick up the water glass and stir it to collect his thoughts. He felt that it was best to keep his ability to build guns a secret, lest he become a cash cow in the eyes of gangs and end up like Heisenberg.

"I used the code to enter the Wild Monkey Gang building. Heisenberg is on the third floor underground. You are right, he is a big mouth. He often talks alone and talks about many irrelevant things. He is just teaching me the knowledge of shadows. "I don't care." Zhuang Xuteng said: "I first cleaned the house for him, and then learned to distinguish the quality of the shadow from the garbage, and then continued to practice."

Zhuang Xuteng talked for a while, focusing on the details of how he eavesdropped on Cassandra's conversation under the blanket and the basis for his judgment that Hercules was on the second underground floor. Afterwards, he made the gun himself to carry out the assassination, saying that he took the gun from the Wild Monkey Gang. Just when he was talking about the part where he calculated the distance and threw the shock bomb, Gogongdao and Lucy suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at?"

"That thing is for holding in your hand, just press it."

"Won't you blow yourself up?" Zhuang Xuteng's eyes widened.

Lucy shook her head and said: "Shock weapons - including shock grenades and shock pens - can sense the user's mental frequency and form a protection mechanism. When you hold it, it will protect you and prevent you from being shocked. The effect. You saw that Heisenberg suppressed you with the shock pen. Isn't he okay? "

"You should go to PCPD's crash course, they will teach you there." Ge Gongdao said.

"Yes, you have proven that you are qualified to be a mercenary, and you should go there to study. But..." Lucy smiled and said: "Let's continue the previous topic: How did you get out?"

After listening to the "ending" of him crawling out of the sewer and meeting Ge Gongdao at the Red Lightning Fried Skewers Shop, Lucy nodded slowly and gave Zhuang Xuteng a thumbs up. "Nike, you made the right choice. If you had entered the second underground floor at that time, the danger you would have faced would have been unimaginable. This Hercules Shadow has always been a dangerous bomb, and it would be the wisest thing not to touch it. But there is no shortage of rational people in the world. I already know what to do. Let’s go and make arrangements first. If you have anything to add, just tell me as soon as you think of it. I’ll just knock on the door.”

With that, Lucy left the room and opened the next door. It turns out that she not only has this one room, it is only used to receive mercenaries, and there are also special rooms for communication, intelligence analysis, and material storage. There are even her lairs and secret passages on every floor of the building, thus forming her safe fortress.

"Naike, you did a good job." Ge Gongdao lay on his back on the sofa, his mood was proud and his body was relaxed. "I remember that after I killed someone for the first time, I was definitely not as good as you are now, so you are very talented in this line of work."

"Are mercenaries equal to killers?"

"Of course not!" Ge Gongdao said firmly, "Mercenaries have to complete commissioned tasks, and murder-type tasks often have troublesome follow-ups - that is, those revenge-type tasks. For example, the Ghost Fire Gang has a strong blood feud and often retaliates at all costs, which is a difficult problem for mercenaries."

"Although there are many murder commissions, such tasks are not very popular and are often transferred to gangs. They are in groups and have fewer worries. It is true that some mercenaries often accept pure murder commissions. After all, different mercenaries have different tendencies in accepting tasks. I assure you that those mercenaries who are killers are in poor physical and mental condition, and I don't want us to become like that."

Zhuang Xuteng nodded, very happy to agree with Ge Gongdao on "not being a full-time killer."

"By the way, you also fired a gun this time. How do you feel? Are the Wild Monkey Gang's guns easy to use?"

"Try it yourself." Zhuang Xuteng took out Heisenberg's gun from his trouser pocket and threw it to Ge Gongdao, while putting his own gun on the table. The two guns look almost identical in appearance, but Heisenberg's gun has some reassuring signs of wear and tear. "Be prepared, my arm still hurts."

Ge Gongdao picked up the gun and put it on his finger, and his right arm twitched involuntarily. He was already very strong, but he still felt it was hard to bear, so he didn't think of firing a shot to try. "This thing really hurts when it bites people, only those gorillas can bear it." He threw Heisenberg's gun on the table, shook his head, and said, "If you consider the sequelae, this one can't be used, it's better to sell it."

"I only want to sell one, this one helped me, and it has commemorative significance, I want to keep it." Zhuang Xuteng put away the bone spear gun calmly and said, "Although it hurts to fire a shot, you still have to rely on it to save your life at a critical moment, right?"

"That makes sense. But you should also try the feeling of a good gun." Ge Gongdao took out his Python V3 and let Zhuang Xuteng try it. It was indeed a good gun. Not only did it not bite, but it also gave off a warm feeling, like a hot towel at the right temperature applied to your fingers. "Right, this is what you should strive for. I'll help you find it when I have a chance in the future."

"Thank you, Brother Dao." Zhuang Xuteng nodded and searched his pockets again. He had already given Lucy the three keys of Heisenberg before, and the only thing left on him was the gold necklace with sapphires. "Brother Dao, see if you can sell this. It was also taken from Heisenberg."

"I don't know much about jewelry, so I'll show it to Lucy later. I think this thing is quite valuable and should be able to sell for a few thousand. Hey, speaking of Lucy, she's back."

Lucy walked in in a hurry, her boots clacking on the floor. "It has been spread that the first batch of suckers will arrive within two hours, followed by a few vicious dogs that eat human flesh. The only thing missing is a skilled hunter. We have to be patient... Hey, Brother Dao, what did you pick up?"

"It's a jewelry chain that Naike picked up. It looks like something used by women. I don't understand it. Can you give me an estimate of its value? Let me make it clear in advance that even if you like it and want to keep it yourself, the price you offer must be fair."

"The gold chain and sapphire, why do they feel a bit like the company's things? I think I heard about it somewhere. Let me take a closer look!" Lucy took the necklace, put it in front of the eye hole of the mask, turned it over and over to observe it carefully, and then left a message: "The magnification ability of these glasses is not enough, I'll go upstairs to check. Naike, you may have picked up something good."

"It's good. We'll wait for the money..." Brother Dao made a reassuring gesture to Zhuang Xuteng, and stretched lazily on the sofa.

After a while, Lucy came back. This time her footsteps were very light, and she even felt a bit frivolous, as if she could fall at any time. The woman used one arm to support the wall to stabilize her body and said, "This is not jewelry at all, but a living shadow! The gem is blue because there is a blue-level guy inside! I used three different instruments to test it, and the result was the same!"

Zhuang Xuteng opened his mouth in surprise, and Ge Gongdao slapped his thigh excitedly and said, "Aha! I'm rich! How much can this thing sell for?"

"Are you crazy? You dare to sell this thing? Don't get me wrong, it's not a question of whether it can be sold. There are cases of obtaining and selling blue living shadows in the mercenary world, and I have also handled it, but those situations are different from the current ones. It is completely different! The essential difference is: we can't provoke top companies, especially Dingxin Magic Group, which is the largest arms dealer. Can you compete with it in firepower? And there is something very strange. I have tested it with instruments. This shadow has extremely high activity, as if it was just collected, which is obviously impossible! There is no shadow world channel in our Peicheng urban area, so there will not be such fresh goods. From the time analysis, I have only one guess that it is possible: it was separated from Hercules! "

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