".357 Magnum, blade front sight, adjustable rear sight, match-level accuracy," the skinny man who called himself Yuri Orlov said intoxicatedly, holding a revolver in both hands, "Six-round revolver, double-action Launch, grace.”
Li Liang took the gun and tried it, and it felt good.
It is said that this gun is quite powerful, but it is a pity that 6 bullets are missing.
K also shook his head: "Loading is too troublesome. Do you have a particle gun?"
"Vulgar," Yuri said in Mandarin with a Russian accent, "The particle gun charges very slowly, and the lightweight particle gun is only suitable for shooting balloons in the amusement park... Ah, I remembered, there is a gun just right for you. .”
Yuri climbed up the ladder, took down a metal box from the top of the glass cabinet, and said mysteriously: "The best thing I just got, the best among the best."
"Stop talking nonsense," K said impatiently.
Yuri took out a pair of white gloves from somewhere and put them on. He opened the box gently and took out a silver short gun from the velvet stuffing.
"Ingram dart gun," Yu Rui said, holding a piece of precious porcelain, "a sharp weapon from Xian Technology that came out of the upper city."
After speaking, he held the gun with one hand and aimed at the wall: "Ten-round magazine, built-in navigation technology, can be fired fifty times on one charge."
boom.
A cone-shaped bullet was driven deeply into the wall.
K and Li Liang looked at each other: "What next?"
"Then..." Yuri flicked the thumb of his right hand holding the gun, and saw the bullet that had entered the wall instantly break out of the wall and return to the magazine. "Turn the magnetic field generator, and the bullet will be automatically retracted. Once it enters the soul, both Doubly exciting.”
Li Liang suddenly felt that this gun was indeed worthy of White Gloves.
"I bought it." K took the gun and pointed it skillfully in the air, "How much does it cost?"
"Three million after discount."
K silently put the gun down again.
Although the Presbyterian Church has relaxed its authority, he does not dare to really open up his consumption. Good guy, three million for a gun. If those old men from the Presbyterian Church regret it one day, it will be terrible if they deduct it from his salary.
Li Liang also shook his head.
Then he said: "One is not enough, buy two."
"..."
Ignoring the dumbfounded K and the adoring Yuri, Li Liang lowered his head and played with the AK, feeling completely calm in his heart.
It's not his own money he spent anyway.
And according to K’s words, the Presbyterian Church’s money can only be spent on this kind of black market.
Then he thought about it and wondered whether he would be reimbursed for the meal.
In the end, Li Liang and K bought an AK, two Ingram dart guns, a .357 Magnum and 30 boxes of ammunition, and returned home fully loaded.
Before coming out of the small door on the wall of the bar, Li Liang said casually: "There may be dogs chasing after me."
K walked in front: "Don't worry, these people are very strict."
"No," Li Liang said seriously, "You have to show the way to some people and don't let them idle."
K showed a sinister smile: "Understood."
There were still no customers in the bar, only the bartender sitting behind the bar and dozing off.
"Hey, wake up," K walked over, patted the bartender awake, and whispered again.
The bartender kept nodding, glanced at Li Liang, and nodded quickly a few more times.
"Understood?" K put his arm around the bartender, "Is the car ready?"
"Of course." The bartender threw out a car key.
ten minutes later.
Li Liang looked at the car in front of him with surprise on his face.
It turned out to be a 1970 Corvette Chevelle SS-style four-door car.
Although retro elements are very popular in this era, he still did not expect to encounter a model from more than a thousand years ago.
However, the interior still reveals that this is a new car that was produced not long ago.
There is a tablet computer in the center console for connecting to city power, which looks nondescript.
There is no way, fuel is a scarce resource, and only organizations like Mayfly can get some diesel to completely get rid of Xi'an's power control.
Afterwards, they retrieved their backpacks from the previous car, picked up Zhizhi, and set off again.
K was still driving, with Li Liang and Zhizhi sitting in the back seat.
Zhizhi curiously took out the .357 Magnum from his new backpack and played with it for a moment. He then raised the gun and took aim without any instruction.
Li Liang raised his eyebrows, with a smile on his face, took out the magazine from his bag, made a gesture to load the magazine, and then made a gesture to load the gun.
As if he was back on the island again, Zhizhi instantly understood what Li Liang meant, loaded the magazine and loaded the gun skillfully, and then raised his gun and aimed at K.
K heard the noise, casually glanced at the rearview mirror, and slammed on the brakes.
terrible.
He had always thought Zhizhi was an ordinary bionic pet, but now he realized that not only Li Liang was not simple, but the monkey was not simple either.
"Don't make trouble," Li Liang patted Zhizhi's head.
Hiccup hiccup hiccup hiccup~
Zhizhi dropped the gun and let out his trademark laugh again.
"..."
K looked away from the rearview mirror and suddenly felt that since meeting Li Liang, his life had started to go in a strange direction, so he decided to be a tool man: "Boss... where are we going?"
Li Liang glanced at the time displayed on the central control: 17:50.
In ten minutes, the evening is coming to an end and the night is coming.
After getting the car and weapons, the next step is to find out what the psychics use to communicate with each other, and it is definitely not a bracelet.
It would be best to find a way to hack into their communications.
So, I have to tie someone up.
Following this train of thought, Li Liang suddenly remembered an "acquaintance".
He raised his head and asked: "K, do you like eating steamed buns?"
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"How's it going? Is there anyone suspicious?"
Sisen sat by the window of a restaurant, covering half of his face with the menu, and asked cautiously.
Short and fat Daji looked away from the window: "What's wrong with you, Dr. Xisen, are you shy?"
"I'm hiding." The old man took the menu up again, only showing his eyes, and said in a dull voice: "Is there anyone suspicious?"
"Excluding your words, there is no suspicious person."
"Ah, that's good, that's good," Xisen still didn't put down the menu, turned around and shouted: "Boss!" However, he was startled by his own volume, and changed to shouting in a low voice, "Come here~"
The boss approached confused: "What's wrong with you, uncle?"
"He is hiding," Daji said.
The boss scratched his head: "What do you mean?"
"Don't listen to her, boss, let me ask you, has the Massey Bionic Pet Hospital next door closed down?" Xisen asked in a low voice.
"No, there are still activities this morning, but..." The boss leaned down mysteriously, "In the afternoon, when it rained, haha~ you didn't know, there was a fight, a lot of people, tsk tsk. "
"Ah?" Xisen was so nervous that he even forgot to hide. "What happened? Let's tell it from the beginning."
"Let's start from the beginning, okay," the boss excitedly pulled up a chair and sat down, showing a look of nostalgia, "Ten years ago, when I first arrived in Zhongjing..."
"Stop!" Xisen wanted to throw the menu at this guy's face, "Let's start from this afternoon!"
The boss suddenly lost interest: "This afternoon, wow, there was a fight. I don't know why, but then an airship jumped up from the back alley over there, and ran away in a whoosh, followed closely by it again. I picked up four people and chased them out, and then there was an explosion on the Fourth Street. I don’t know if it has anything to do with this.”
"Gone?"
"Gone."
"Then just rest."
"okay."
Xisen watched his boss leave, then turned to Daji and said, "You see, human IQ is sometimes far inferior to that of bionic people."
"Thank you, Dr. Xisen," Daji smiled, "What should we do next?"
"I guess Li Liang has run away. The pet hospital is not safe..." Xisen rubbed the sparse white beard on his chin, "We can go to the place where the explosion occurred."
Half an hour later.
Xisen mingled with the crowd watching the excitement, looking at the large pit surrounded by police cordons, and murmured to himself: "The smell, the diffusion method, the residue... this is the overload of the bionic man's power system..."
He turned to Daji and said, "We have to find a way to go to the explosion site and have a look. The black box of this android must still be there."
"why?"
"Because..." Xisen frowned, "I designed this android."
