"Asxhole!" Ashley didn't even need to look back, she knew that the bastard who was kicked out just now was the person she least wanted to see in her life - Lu Yuan! Especially now, when everyone on the d-team that Lu Yuan has met is successful, but she has failed.
Ashley returned the M-10 "tactical" assault rifle that looked like the "Avenger" to John, "I changed the magazine for you, and you can shoot him again! I promise not to interfere this time... …”
"Hi! I'm still here!" Lu Yuan complained and sat down at the bar. So Ashley immediately took the beer and walked to the opposite side to sit...
"Fake!" Lu Yuan, who had been humiliated, muttered a curse word, but finally did not do anything very dishonest and chased after him. But when he saw John enjoying himself, he stretched out his middle finger and gestured fiercely, "Farke, too!"
There are a lot of people in the bar. If you look carefully, you will find that almost all of them are carrying one or two firearms produced by "Lingming Military Industry". Or the M-10 "tactical" assault rifle, or the "Locust" submachine gun, a rapid-fire weapon not much larger than a pistol.
Carrying such military weapons in large populated areas is illegal in most areas of the Citadel Star Territory, excluding Eden. In order to support the military factories here and the rising gun culture, the local council specially Passed a law allowing daily carry of rapid-fire weapons. Although public security has deteriorated, "Dawn Military Industry" has taken off in driving the economy of Eden... Not only does it provide a huge number of sailors every year, but the Congress also has a large stake in it, so there is really nothing to say. .
There are about a hundred colonial settlements of various sizes on Eden, with a total population of about five million, half of which are in the capital Constant. The farthest colony is half the equator from here. Lu Yuan didn't know where the Prothean "beacon" would be excavated, nor where Saren would launch his attack when snatching the "beacon".
But Lu Yuan knew that when Saren led the geth to attack Eden, he did not have the ability to protect everyone at the same time! Therefore, he could only popularize firearms on Eden to allow these residents to use them when necessary. Able to protect oneself.
In the past five years, even when "Lingming Military Industry" was half-dead, Lu Yuan would convince all shareholders to spend a lot of money to promote gun culture on Eden. here. There are various promotion activities every year - rapid fire competition, sniper competition, simulation competition, confrontation competition...etc. A resident with good marksmanship can easily earn a large amount of stars every year.
Gun advertising is completely legal on Eden. Coupled with the liberalization of hunting registration and security company registration, and the promotion of civilian shooting activities, Eden has even become a recruitment site that the Star Alliance has targeted! no way. There are so many sharpshooters here! Every year, about 10% of the videos involving guns on the Buoy Network come from here...
Moreover, "Dawn Military Industry" always dumps guns locally at cost price. The total population of Eden is only five million, but the number of civilian-owned guns exceeds ten million... plus the "Hunter" series of personal armor, EMP grenades, and household combat robots customized by Lu Yuan for local residents (what? Ghost?!... Presumably, when Saren attacks, he will be able to fully feel the "sense of surprise".
That must be the case!
Of course, some things can still be prevented. If Saren is a vicious dog, then the "beacon" is the fleshy bone.
Therefore, before these Prothean relics were to be transported back to the Star Alliance, they were originally intended to be temporarily stored in the airport in the capital, Constant.
But Lu Yuan stirred things up—he led residents in several demonstrations. He changes his image every day and reminds everyone excitedly in the news - "That thing doesn't have radiation, does it?", "Will it cause infertility?!", "I couldn't get hard yesterday and was beaten hard by my wife. After a beating, it must be the Prothean's fault!" and so on.
The news suddenly became louder and louder...
Then, under the pressure of public opinion, the dumbfounded parliament had to designate these Prothean cultural relics to be stored in a military port outside the city... In the way, I am definitely not trying to trick you.
In the early morning, when Lu Yuan opened his eyes, he found himself sleeping on a couch in the bar. "Oh~" As soon as Lu Yuan moved, he felt that his whole body was still floating - geez. To be able to convince a heavenly master to be like this... "How much wine did I drink last night?"
"You'd better not know that all the stocks in my bar...whether synthetic or unsynthetic, have been drank by you!" John poked his head out from behind the bar and said. His hair was disheveled. There were strange dark circles on his face, and he also looked like he was still hungover.
"What's wrong with your eyes?" Lu Yuan asked curiously.
"Ha~ you know." Hearing him ask this, John became more energetic, "That hot little girl, I pinched her ass!"
"Rice!" Lu Yuan fell down again. He finally remembered what happened last night...first a fight with Ashley Williams, and then a drinking fight. Just when Ashley couldn't bear it anymore. The "hound" team she joined arrived - four men and two women joined the battle group and continued drinking! Just when Lu Yuan knocked down their entire team, the entire 212th Garrison Company arrived...
"Wow~ you didn't see the scene yesterday..." John said excitedly, "Military vehicles came to our door and pulled away four vehicles like corpses! Lao Lu, you are great, 212th Company No one left standing."
What a fart! Lu Yuan pinched his forehead hard. I must be mentally ill to pour synthetic chemical raw materials into my face cup after cup! While John wasn't paying attention, Lu Yuan quietly improved his level. His body floated gently from the couch, and then countless chemical substances were expelled from the body, forming a layer of strong-smelling white smoke on the surface of the body.
A breeze blew past, blowing them out of the window, shooting straight for hundreds of meters before slowly dissipating. There was a loud "bang" sound outside the house, and a guy wandering on the street fell straight down like a zombie with just a little smell...
"Phew, I finally got over it. Hi~ John, is there breakfast?"
"I'm not your mother..." John yelled angrily, but the bar door suddenly opened, causing the second half of his sentence to get stuck in his throat.
The bar was very dark, even when the sun was shining brightly in the morning. The light coming in from the window forms a large grid, and fine dust floats in the light. When the wooden door of the bar was pushed open, another bright external light source shone in. The two hungover guys couldn't help but moan/groan in unison, blocking their eyes... In the haze, they could only see vaguely. A slim figure stood in front of the door.
"Hello, I'm here to report." A young female voice said with a strange accent.
John's original cowboy-style bar was originally not liked by the young people in the neighborhood because it was incompatible with the surrounding environment. If Lu Yuan hadn't used this place as a stronghold and a group of colonial bosses also liked to gather here, I'm afraid business would have been even worse. But it's morning now, and there are a lot of successful people, who have time to drink during the day.
At this time, there were only two drunken drunkards. When they heard what the woman said, they looked at each other.
"Hi, John. I didn't know how dare you recruit people in this shabby bar of yours? Won't you lose yourself to death?" Lu Yuan complained. There are only a handful of days when John's bar can be full - it's nothing more than the garrison's holiday, the parliamentary holiday, the arsenal's shore leave, etc... A bunch of guys are eager to get themselves drunk, no matter where they are. Of course there is no need to recruit in a place with little business.
"That's better than your broken ship!" John also scratched his head. He was still groggy, but this was his shop after all. "Qurian?!... Why are you reporting here? I don't seem to have posted any recruitment advertisements."
"I'm looking for Captain Lu Yuan, I'm his crew member! But he only left me the address here..." The girl who walked in was wearing quarian-style personal armor and holding a large bag in her hand. "I am Talizora." (To be continued.) xh118
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