At eight o'clock the next morning, Chen Xing was still sleeping. In the parking lot outside Crow City, a black guy was humming and jumping around in rap.
He was wearing a ripped denim jacket, a peaked cap on his head, and headphones in his ears, looking carefree. Behind him followed an old man in gray robes with gray hair and a cane. There were several tall men following the old man, all wearing black dresses, black leather shoes, and black sunglasses.
If Chen Xing were here, he would immediately recognize that this old man was the old appraiser who traded with him in the underground auction house a few days ago. And this black guy is Cassie, whom he hasn’t seen for a week.
The old man looked senile, but his steps were very light, and he did not fall behind at all because of Cassie's fast walking.
In this world, ninety-six is not really old. Even ordinary people, as long as they have money, can get a longer life by injecting cell vitality drugs or replacing organs. Although his body is weak, he can still hang on to half his life and continue to enjoy the glitz of the world. Some wealthy businessmen are even over 200 years old.
After a while, Cassie led people to parking lot 59. After walking around, he found the armed cricket that Chen Xing had transferred to him.
"Here, it's that beautiful little red car." Cassie took off her headphones and said to the old man.
"Okay, sir, could you please provide the car key? We need to check the condition and newness of the car." The old man said with a smile.
"As agreed, there will be two thousand gold coins, not a single penny less." Cassie emphasized.
"Don't worry, we rely on reputation. As long as the situation is similar to what you said, you won't be short of a gold coin," the old man said.
Cassie threw the key over, and a man in black behind the old man stepped forward to catch it, then tilted his neck and called for others to come with him. They acted very skillfully, inserting the car keys, opening the hood and trunk, and gathered around the car to inspect it.
"This car was transferred to me by a friend of mine. He is a big shot. I heard that he is very popular in the north..."
Cassie muttered, and the old man listened with a smile. After the former finished speaking, he said slowly, "Sir, don't be too formal. We are not the World Bank, nor are we an institution of the Kingdom. If every item needs to know its origin, We closed long ago.”
Cassie made a double-gun gesture, saying "very good."
About a few minutes later, one of the strong men in black walked to the side, lowered his head, and whispered into the WeChat microphone clipped to his collar, "This is the car."
"Send someone to follow him, don't alert him." The instruction voice came from the earphones.
"Yes." "Go to the Entry and Exit Management Center to find out who else entered the city with him." "OK."
About half an hour later, four photos appeared on a large LCD screen on a certain floor of a skyscraper west of Crow City.
There was a small round table in front of the screen. On the table were wine bottles and glasses with maroon brandy inside. A bearded man leaned on a small chair and stared at the photos of people on the screen.
This is the headquarters of the Black Eagle Mercenary Group, and this bearded man is the group leader Jones King.
After scanning back and forth for a while, his eyes rested on one of the photos. He was a young mercenary in his early twenties, with a good appearance and a steady gaze.
As if he had discovered something, he stood up slowly, his pupils gradually shrinking, focusing on the young man's face. Finally, he clenched his fist vigorously.
"Boss, what's wrong?" asked the adjutant next to him.
"It seems that we have found a big fish..." The leader pondered, then suddenly raised his head, pointed at the adjutant and said, "Quickly, contact the Yang family in Gray Corner City! Just tell them that we found some Interesting things, and then..." the leader deliberately lengthened his voice, "Let's see how much money they are willing to pay..."
Two days later, at half past ten in the morning, Chen Xing finished washing, went out, and went to a nearby commercial street to find a gun shop to sell the "hunting elephant".
"Hunting Elephant" is a heavy-duty sniper rifle produced by Hongtu Heavy Industries. It uses 12.7 sniper bullets and is extremely powerful, far exceeding the newly purchased "Night Owl". But the concealment is poor, and there are no rare metals mixed in, no rune circuits engraved, and no increase in spiritual power.
Night Owl actually means owl. The core of the design is to conceal the attack. Coupled with the rune circuit engraved with "hermit", it further enhances the concealment.
Although the power has been reduced, Chen Xing has a trio that can greatly strengthen the attack and can kill targets with level 2 psychic armor in one shot.
In addition, the weight of the "Hunting Elephant" is too great. The whole gun is nearly three meters long and needs to be disassembled to carry it, which is very inconvenient. In the past, when I was in Orchid Town, I could still let my subordinates carry it, but now I carry it on my body, which greatly affects my movement.
Chen Xing's current configuration is two daggers, one tied to his calf, one tied to his left arm, and then a Silver Star pistol/gun, which is installed in the holster on his waist, and two rifles are carried on his back , an M4, a "Night Owl", and a backpack, which contains a change of clothes, a magazine and odds and ends, that's basically it. The total weight of the whole body, including clothes, belts, and shoes, is about 20kg.
"Seventy-five gold, what do you think?"
A middle-aged gunsmith saw the gun and made an offer.
He has been to several gun stores, and this one currently has the highest prices. Chen Xing didn't bother to ask anymore. The price of a second-hand gun was just like this. However, the quoted price was still lower than the market price, so he removed the eight-power scope from the gun and said, "That's it."
His Night Owl has a quadruple scope, so he keeps an accessory as a spare. If it doesn’t work, it can also be used as a telescope.
The middle-aged master hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "That's okay."
After the transaction was completed, Chen Xing left the gun store. By now, his journey in Crow City was almost over. Everything that should be sold has been sold, and everything that should be bought has been bought.
He thought for a while and remembered that he hadn't bought the "Psychic Continuous Shot" skill book yet, so he crossed the street and went to the bookstore opposite to buy it.
However, when choosing a book, he hesitated. His current mental strength level is only forty, which is not very high. He can barely use psychic energy to fire continuously. It is better to learn "psychic compression" to increase the power of shooting.
The so-called spiritual energy compression is to compress the spiritual energy in the body before using skills, and then output it. The charging time will be greatly increased, but the psychic energy that can only be imbued into one unit can be transformed into multiple units, thereby increasing its power.
A level of spiritual energy compression can put twice the amount of spiritual energy into the bullet, but the preparation time will increase to four times, or even longer.
After some hesitation, he finally bought the psychic compression skill book. I paid the money, put it in my backpack, and walked out of the bookstore. He was going back to Nuanxinlou to say goodbye to the Su family and his daughter, and by the way, he asked Su Muzhu if there was a tour bus going to Monitor Lizard City.
Suddenly, he felt a slight tingling on his scalp. His eyes immediately glanced at the glass window in front. A man wearing a cleaner's clothes was looking at him sideways at the corner of the alley behind.
He immediately realized that he was being followed!
