In a bar at Whiskey Peak, a group of agents were discussing countermeasures.
"What should I do? What should I do? It has not been open for a few days. Of course, it is the same as usual. Kill them."
"But they are the Amber Tour Group!"
"Mr.3, Mr.5 and Miss. Valentine's Day fell into their hands. Those are three senior agents with code names below 5!"
If it were other people, they might still look down on the Amber Group because they were famous in the East China Sea, but Baroque Working Society would not. The ability to capture three senior agents was enough to show that they were not little people who became famous by luck.
But there are still a few people who are not convinced: "So what? If we talk about senior agents with code names below 5, we have two of them here! As long as we can kill them, then our code names may also be mentioned earlier!"
The ultimate goal of the Baroque Working Society is to establish the Utopia. The higher the code name is in the organization now, the higher the status in the Utopia will be in the future.
If you want to get a high-ranking code name, you must either kill the people in the front or show enough ability. And now, there is a chance to show off your abilities!
Several agents present were moved. The danger was danger, but the relative benefits were also huge! But they didn't care about such a big thing. Everyone looked at the two senior agents in the field.
Mr.4 is a tall and strong man with yellow hair parted in the middle. He holds a metal bat in his hand and a weird-looking dachshund at his feet.
Mr. 4's expression was a little dull, and he was slowly stuffing a burger into his mouth. However, he found that one of his hands was inconvenient, so he leaned the bat in his hand against the bar.
Click! boom! The wooden bar was crushed by the metal bat, creating a large crater on the floor and leaving a mess on the ground. Mr. 4 didn’t react at all and continued to eat his hamburger.
Miss. Merry Christmas is a woman with red curly hair. She is not tall, has a bloated body, and her face looks like a mole. Seeing Mr. 4's actions, she stood on the stool dissatisfied, reached out and slapped Mr. 4 on the back of the head, and said nonchalantly: "Don't break things casually, idiot, you idiot, idiot! Our funds have been terrible recently. It’s not generous at all, please pay attention to me, pay attention to me!”
Mr. 4 didn't look angry at all. He took a bite of the burger leisurely. After swallowing it, he slowly turned his head and answered, "Really?"
Miss. Merry Christmas still yelled with her high-pitched voice: "Of course! And you answer me faster! You damn slow, slow! Hurry up and finish eating and go to work! You..."
The low-level agents looked helplessly at the two senior agents arguing, we are talking about business, what are you two doing?
However, none of them dared to say anything, because their status was low and they could not be defeated. Currently, these two were the highest-ranking ones. In theory, all the agents in Whiskey Peak should now obey the orders of these two.
Everyone stared at each other for a while, and finally decided that Mr. 6 and Miss., who had the highest code names, would ask for instructions on Mother's Day: "Merry Christmas, Mr. 4 and Miss., please..."
"Huh?" Miss. Merry Christmas turned her head and said dissatisfied, "What are you doing? Don't interrupt others! I'm talking to Mr. 4!"
"Yes, yes!" Mr.6 and Miss. looked at each other helplessly on Mother's Day. The agents at the top were all weirdos, and the combination of the two in front of me, one impatient and the other chronic, was pretty ordinary.
I heard that Mr. 2 is the most powerful one. He cannot use male and female to define his gender, so he has no partner. He occupies both the digital code name of Mr. 2 and the festival code name of Bon Mu (Obon Festival).
What can these low-level agents do? They have to endure it. Fortunately, the Amber Tour Group's boat is moving very slowly for some reason.
Miss. Merry Christmas finally finished teaching Mr. 4 a lesson and asked: "Okay, what do you want? Tell me quickly, why don't you tell me? Tell me!"
Mr. 6 quickly said: "The Amber Tour Group is about to land. What should we do? Should we deal with them according to the old rules?"
"No, of course not!" Miss. Merry Christmas shook her head quickly, "Boss has told us that we must not be careless when encountering this tour group, and we must try our best to invite them to join us!"
The low-level agents were not in a good mood. According to the intelligence, there were eight people and two cats in the Amber Tour Group. If they were willing to join the work club, they would definitely be able to get top code names based on their strength.
But in this case, wouldn’t their work be in vain? If someone loses their code name because they don't have enough space, what's the point of doing a loss-making business?
Miss. Mother's Day tried asking, "What if they don't agree?"
Miss. Merry Christmas After thinking about it, this is indeed a possibility: "That's it, I will lead a few people to ambush you. You will entertain them warmly first, and then reveal the meaning of the invitation when they are full and about to feel sleepy. If not, If you agree, take action immediately without giving them time to react!"
Such a perfect plan, except for Mr. 4 who didn't react, all the agents present agreed.
The brilliant plan that could bankrupt the Baroque Working Society branch in one fell swoop was unanimously approved.
…
The Amber moved forward slowly, and after discovering that there was an inland river on the island, it headed towards the mouth of the river.
Everyone took their places and braced themselves to guard against sneak attacks.
Jackie Chan was looking at the folding stool that Zhang Daye gave him and fell into deep thought:
What I just said is that I want a weapon that suits me, right? Why give me a folding stool? Should I just sit back and watch their performance? It should be... no?
"Um...Captain, do you mean to let me use the folding stool as a weapon?"
Zhang Da also nodded: "Yes, that was the folding stool that I used most conveniently before I went to sea. This is you. I won't let anyone else touch it."
Jackie Chan's shoulders slumped and he said helplessly: "I think I need a more normal weapon."
"Okay." Zhang Da also regretfully took back the folding stool and rummaged through the inventory. Not counting the world of Jackie Chan's Adventures that had just been opened for the time being, there were a total of six world items that could be drawn. His storage was very rich. .
In addition to pots, pans, tables, chairs and cabinets from various worlds, there are also many weapons to choose from, such as various magical props from Tom's world, Du Qiangwei's throwing knife from Rui Mengmeng's world, Artoria's Emiya Kiritsugu's sniper rifle in this world, Kabuda's electric shock stick in Shark Pepper's world, Spider Detective's flying claws...
After taking out a lot of things, Jackie Chan was dazzled and asked in surprise: "There is actually a gun?"
"Of course, the enemies also use guns, but the quality of the guns varies. The good ones are very good, and the bad ones are very bad." Zhang Daye asked, "Can you use a gun?"
"A little bit proficient." Jackie Chan is very modest. In fact, he is a little bit proficient in every weapon, including guns.
"How about you come as a sniper?" Zhang Daye pointed at Emiya Kiritsugu's sniper rifle, "This gun looks very exciting, but it's a pity that I can't play it."
The calf-type sniper rifle Walter WA2000 comes with a thermal imaging scope and night vision goggles. It has high accuracy. Its biggest feature is... expensive, extremely expensive. It is so expensive that it is obviously designed for police use, but the police hardly use it. rise.
Jackie Chan tried to play with it and felt like he couldn't put it down. He carefully put down the sniper rifle and said, "Forget it for today. I can try it if necessary in the future, but I'm not very good at sniper rifles."
"Then I'll leave it to you for safekeeping first. Let's choose some other weapons." Zhang Daye actually didn't hold out much hope. The effective range of modern firearms is incomparable to the unscientific range of snipers in this world. .
If necessary, it is better to use Chinese sniping. The accuracy is not enough and the power is not enough. If anyone doesn't like it, just ask Artoria to fire the laser cannon.
Jackie Chan picked and chose, finally choosing to bring a pistol just in case, and then chose Kabuda's electric shock stick.
Compared with highly lethal firearms, weapons that are less likely to kill people are more to his liking. Uncle Long is a law-abiding person.
Zhang Da didn't say anything. When he stayed in this world for a long time, his mentality would naturally change slowly.
when! Wow!
The sound of metal scattering suddenly sounded, followed by the laughter of Perona and Wendy Xia Lulu.
It turned out that Tom had taken a set of knight armor from Zhang Daye at some point and put it on himself.
Because the helmet did not fit properly and blocked his eyes, the heavily armed Tom staggered into the mast. The armor was scattered all over the place, and Tom sat dizzy among the metal.
Zhang Da also took Tom out and helped him put on a swordsman costume. He felt that Tom in this costume was more reliable.
After preparations were completed, the Amber slowly sailed into the river mouth. Because it was approaching night, a layer of mist had appeared near the river, which affected the vision somewhat.
Perona wisely released the negative ghost to explore the way ahead. Detection in the fog is her old profession, and the light mist can also hide the white translucent body of the negative ghost. When facing people who cannot see and smell, foggy weather It can barely be regarded as Perona's home court.
"You can see the town if you walk a little further. There are many people standing at the entrance of the town." Perona said hesitantly, "They don't look like they are going to fight, but they look like they are welcoming us?"
Zhang Da is also familiar with this routine: "Mostly they are pretending to welcome them and then sneak attack us when we relax our vigilance."
Rui Mengmeng touched the hilt of the sword and asked, "Should we take action first?"
"No, let's use the trick." Zhang Da also glanced at Artoria, "If you want to fish, you have to see if their bait is enough..."
Arturia was puzzled by him. The bait made by Tom just smelled good and was not delicious at all.
"Making fun of things, I'm the best at it!" Ye Yan showed up and put on the skeleton costume that he had asked Tom to make when he was at Twins Cape, as well as an afro wig.
Jackie Chan's mind didn't turn around for the time being: "Why did you suddenly change clothes like this?"
Ye Yan said sadly: "This is to mourn our companion, Brooke, who left us a few days ago."
"Ah..." Jackie Chan said hurriedly, "I'm sorry, please have my condolences."
Everyone shouted to Ye Yan: "Brooke is not dead yet!"
Ye Yan looked at them: "Are you really not dead?"
Everyone was silent for a while: "It seems...it's not wrong to say he is dead..."
(End of chapter)
