Chapter 222: What does it mean for the national team to take action (tactical retreat)

Style: Gaming Author: Zhai NanWords: 2730Update Time: 24/01/18 22:56:28
The magnifying glass swept over the paper, and lines of fields began to appear in front of the middle-aged man's eyes, and an unusually weird drawl came from his mouth——

"Write~~"

This sound immediately reminded Feng Xue of the "copper straw hat used to extinguish fires" in an ancient cross talk. However, this one did not have a document, but picked up the pen and started writing quickly.

Feng Xue did not try to get close to him, because he noticed that from the moment the gentleman took out the magnifying glass, the surrounding staff with obvious military temperament all tensed up, and they would immediately enter combat mode at the slightest sign of trouble. The posture made him understand how important the middle-aged man in front of him, or the magnifying glass in his hand, was.

In fact, it is not much different from what Feng Xue thought. Although Treasure No. 22 is just a treasure, in a sense, it is one of the most important magical items in the entire Yanguo Weird Countermeasure Bureau.

As an appraisal item, its effect is actually relatively average, but its biggest advantage is that it can see or even amplify "shortcomings".

Magical items are easy to use, but the negative effects they have are the real headache. In particular, the negative effects of some items will not take effect immediately, but will have subtle effects until people realize it. , I’m afraid it’s hard to come back.

For example, the Magic City Branch once published a magical item called "Secret Book of Wealth". As long as you carry it with you, you can attract wealth. However, as time went by, the Weird Countermeasures Bureau discovered that with this magical item, As the time the object is worn increases, the wearer will gradually lose his humanity.

There are many side effects like this, so much so that every phantom item obtained by the Kaitan Countermeasures Bureau will be sent to the General Bureau first, and only after the No. 22 Treasure Appraisal will the relevant containment, storage, and use mechanisms be formulated.

It can be said that the departure of Collection No. 22 from Beijing this time is a very risky matter in itself, but the Weitan Countermeasures Bureau also understands that it is impossible to ask the [Instructor] to go to the headquarters.

After registering the general information of the "paper", the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, carefully put the magnifying glass close to his body, and then signaled the custodian to put the paper into the safe.

"Mr. Feng, the handover has been completed. The general function is the same as you described. This is the receipt." The middle-aged man took out a receipt that looked like a pawn ticket in a serious manner. Feng Xue confirmed that this thing was not a phantom or a phantom derivative. , nodded and took it, and then said:

"When does that start?"

"It is tentatively scheduled for tomorrow morning. This is the contact information of the Countermeasures Bureau. If you have any additional details, you can contact us directly." The middle-aged man handed over a business card without a header. Feng Xue took the card with a smile and looked at it. He put it in his pocket without looking at it.

Several cars left in a hurry, just as they appeared without a word. Only then did Liu Qi finally breathe a sigh of relief. He looked at the rows of cars with lingering fear, and said cautiously and curiously:

"Master, what did they take away? The legendary strategy of destroying a country in one word?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. When you leave the army, I will let you know what you need to know." Feng Xue rolled her eyes, picked up the quilt and wrapped herself up, saying, "I want to sleep. Don't bother me" attitude.

Liu Qi could only lament the "elegant demeanor" at this, and then retracted under the bridge pier, using his internal energy to dispel the cold, while imagining how the master planned to show his sage in front of others.



"How do you think he plans to 'show his saint'?" Not only Liu Qi, the General Bureau of Weitan Countermeasures, the Xijing and Rongcheng branches, and the Luzhou office who knew about this matter were all thinking about this issue.

"Is there any need to think about it? It's on the riverside, a traffic artery, and it can't cause casualties. We also asked for an ambulance. Of course, we can cross the river using the old traditional Qinggong method! Maybe we can even hold up a car with one hand. That kind of thing." Liu Yingqiang, as a martial arts enthusiast, naturally gave an answer. Throughout the ages, martial arts have always liked to use this disguise [beep——].

After all, to prove that a person is good at martial arts, apart from actually having him fight or waving his hands to create a set of special effects, things like Qinggong are the most expressive.

What about crossing a river with a white elephant and a reed in his hand, what about walking on the snow with a heavy burden, and what about floating on the water holding a cauldron with an iron palm...

Regardless of classical legends or modern comics, letting a person carry heavy objects on the water is a visual effect that can express intensity very intuitively.

Everyone thought there was nothing wrong with Liu Yingqiang's statement, but as time went by, a series of staff members became nervous.



"Arrest arrest arrest..."

In the early morning, Feng Xue picked up Liu Qi, who had been thinking about things all night without sleeping, and started practicing martial arts by the river as usual. As the sky gradually brightened, there were more and more pedestrians on the roadside, just like usual. Many people were attracted by Feng Xue's unruly temperament, taking photos and posting on WeChat Moments all at once, but at this moment, someone noticed something incongruous——

The national highway, which is relatively smooth on weekdays, is now congested, and there is still some time before the real rush hour.

"It's done, it's done, it's done..."

"Arrest arrest arrest arrest..."

The sirens of police cars and fire engines came simultaneously, and several interview vehicles could be vaguely seen. However, the bridge was already quite congested at this time, and the police, fire fighters, and even reporters had to move forward on foot.

"I am reporter Li Li. I am currently on the bridge of National Highway xxx. Just ten minutes ago, a car accident occurred here. A dump truck overturned, causing the road to be blocked. At present, the police and fire fighters We have arrived at the scene. Fortunately, there seems to be no casualties. However, due to the traffic congestion, I am afraid it will not be clear in a short time..."

The reporter stood on the crowded sidewalk. At this time, in addition to the social workers rushing to work, there were also many onlookers joining in the fun.

With the popularity of smart phones, more and more people are taking pictures of everything they see on the road, so that when reporters start to interview, weird things like being interviewed in return often happen.

However, because no one was killed, there was nothing good to photograph at the scene of the car accident. After sweeping up the overturned garbage truck and scattered gravel, the onlookers holding mobile phones planned to disperse. , and the reporter, taking advantage of the crowd slowly dispersing, signaled the photographer Fu to start turning the camera to take pictures of the surrounding environment.

It was at this moment that an extremely photogenic figure entered the lens.

Although he looks like a homeless man, he exudes a unique temperament that makes it impossible to look away from him the moment the camera pans over him.

At this moment, beside the homeless man, an ambulance that kept making the sound of "walking, walking, walking..." was parked at the end of the blocked road.

The homeless man didn't know what he said to the driver, and then he walked to the river bank carrying the funny large killer whale pillow with the driver's "you are teasing me" expression on his face.

What is he going to do?

Many people who noticed this scene couldn't help but be curious, and then, a scene that shattered people's outlook on life was unfolded...

ps1: There are rumors about going to Colombia again. Are capitalists really easy to get along with? A country with no rich history and a rich cultural heritage is not as good as Dongguo. What can you do if you go there? Hunter Ni?

Also, Libra is an assassin organization! Don’t you know why there is no vulture nest? How come Ren Xia of the Mo family doesn’t know? I said that Libra will disappear as technology improves. I don’t mean that people with better technology will not suffer injustice, but that if technology improves, Libra’s combat effectiveness will not be able to keep up with the times, and it will be wiped out. Do you understand?

For the official, Wu is harmless, but Libra is harmful, you understand?

Isn’t it despicable to go out and eat glutinous vegetables when the Yan State doesn’t have the basic base of more than one billion people?

ps2: Regarding Goldfinger, I have said it many times. It is not a unique and awesome thing. Infinite City has manufacturing monsters. They can all make magic objects by hand, but they tend to make a certain kind, while the protagonist It's just random.

Compared with the production of monsters in the manufacturing category, the protagonist's output is more unstable. The advantage is that it can occasionally explode.

(To put it simply, I will throw a twenty-sided dice twice for each major construction. One time determines the number of draws, and one time determines the upper limit of the illusion. As for the attributes, it depends on the random factors. The peerless martial arts is obtained by throwing 20 )

It's not that the protagonist doesn't use cheats, but it's impossible for me to write out the entire refining process. I was criticized for refining key items, and if I wrote them all, the book would basically be a fantasy panel.

In order to ensure the reading experience, I can only take out a fantasy object when the protagonist uses it, and then write down its detailed effects. The rest can only be mentioned at most, unless it is a big hit.

(End of chapter)