Chapter 9 Cooperation, Rough Deals
"Frank, have you seen that California news about the big green monster?"
"I've seen it, probably what kind of experiment is out of control, that is naturally handled by the military, what does it have to do with the future?"
"It was a weapons project that came from the idol of all the North American Hawks, Captain America Steve Rogers. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
"In the propaganda, the captain took part in a very dangerous experiment with a fearless spirit, and when he succeeded, he gained extraordinary powers, and when he succeeded, Na/Pur spies attacked the laboratory, and the scientists suffered heavy losses, and the experiment was sealed. ”
"Now, you tell me in the mind of a veteran who has served the government for many years that this experiment is mothballed, do you believe it?"
"What do you want to say?"
"Back in the McCarthy era, that experiment started again, and they said it was very dangerous, and you know how dangerous it was?"
"The basic information of that experiment has spread all over the world, and every country that has the capacity to build a higher biological genetic laboratory has a copy, but even so, there are only two people who have succeeded, one is Captain America, and the other is his enemy Red Skull. ”
"Fifty years later, the results are still the same. Thousands of people who participated in this experiment and died every year, criminals, missing persons, volunteer soldiers, homeless people, and so on. ”
"Why? Why are they so eager to carry out such experiments? Because there are more and more dangers to humanity. ”
"Far from it, the number of mutants is increasing every year, these people are a threat in the eyes of politicians, and those ridiculous racists occupy the entire upper class of North American Eagle, so there are mutant fraternities that pursue racial liberation and independence/independence. ”
"As far as I know, there are a dozen or so mutant thugs in every underground family, and they are more dangerous than those gangsters with guns. ”
"And that's not all, do you know how many labs there are in New York City? Almost every lab is experimenting on mutants alive, hoping that ordinary people can also get these magical abilities to satisfy the imagination of those capitalists. ”
"That big green guy is just one of the failures, and in this city, I don't know how many failures are disposed of every day, and there are many that are not. ”
"Our opponents in the future, I'm afraid there will be more such strange people. Guns can't solve all problems. ”
Zhang Jinyang took out an axe from under his cloak, "This will be the main force." ”
"Where did you know that?"
Frank was very strange, he always thought that this big man was just a civilian person, but he didn't expect it to be hidden deeply, these things are not things that ordinary people can access, they can know that mutants are the result of internal government struggles and mutual demolition.
"What's so strange about this, the world of the military is very big, you don't know if you haven't been in contact with it, and no one will let you know. But the world of technology is very small, do you know it or not, sooner or later. ”
"It can only show that the technical staff is not aware of confidentiality enough. ”
"Secrecy? Stark Group's energy is on display there, and secrecy sucks, right? Can you make it? Has anyone made it?"
"This is confidentiality, technical barriers, you can do it, you can't do it. Just like this, the same thing, the performance is completely different. ”
Zhang Jinyang carried the bag in his hand, which contained the combat uniform he brought to Frank, a set of light stab-proof clothing used as underwear, a set of gray-brown camouflage clothing worn outside, and a full set of bulletproof composite ceramic armor pieces inserted on the camouflage uniform, which were light, medium and heavy, a tactical vest, and a Yanhuang three-edged military thorn that strengthened the cutting ability.
"Not far in front of us is an old warehouse, which used to be a good place to trade, but these days they have been a lot more honest and empty. ”
Frank was very enthusiastic about these equipment, and he had heard of this kind of thing, but he had no way to get it, and even when he was in the army, he didn't have access to it, not to mention that he was such an unembarrassed identity now.
When he arrived at the place, Zhang Jinyang directly opened the bag, and the things inside were placed on the ground one by one, these clothes were gray and black, it was easy to hide himself in the dark night, and they were all made with his unique weaving method, so the hiding effect was very good.
Seeing Zhang Jinyang put all his clothes in order, Frank reached out and picked up the rifle on his body, and a rain of bullets poured directly on the ground, and the cement on the ground popped.
Frank really deserves to be a humanoid ammunition depot, he carries five offensive firearms with one long, two medium and two short, the long gun is a precision rifle SG552 that is still firing and has emptied two magazines, a classic submachine gun MP5 hanging on the lower edge of the ribs on the side, one left and one right, and a tactical holster on the leg, inside are two Glocks, which seem to be nine-millimeter caliber Glock 17L with seventeen magazines.
This is not counting the various grenades on his body, there are four or five different ones just from the appearance, and there are as many as five tactical bags on the back waist, except for himself, probably no one knows that there are those weird toys in it.
Frank emptied four magazines in one go, which should be bullets with different effects in terms of color, and one magazine, which he stepped in to observe the effect after loading the gun.
"Combat suits, bulletproof armor, tactical vests, what is that thin tight-fitting thing for?"
Frank picked up all kinds of things one by one, and each one he picked up carefully observed what kind of damage was caused to the things in his hands, and he would also attach himself to check the situation of the cement on the ground, and he was very satisfied with a few of them, these things were really much better than the ones he used now, light and soft, and there was not a single bullet mark after being hit by so many guns.
He used three bullets, soft-pointed, armor-piercing, and intermediate-powered, none of which left any more scars on his clothing.
Even the concrete floor underneath the garment is more than half as traumatic as normal, which means that the garments have twice the performance of comparable products on the market.
"This play should be a stab-proof suit, but I usually wear it as underwear, sweat absorption, close-fitting, excellent cushioning, even if the grenade is blown up, you just can't stand steadily, you won't be hurt at all, waterproof flame retardant, acid and alkali resistance, high temperature resistance, very good. With this play, you're just head-on to a guy RPG, and you're just dizzy. ”
Frank looked at the ground thoughtfully, the dense crater on the ground seemed to be pierced with a change cone, and no one could tell that it was a baptism of bullets.
"Cushioning? This thing doesn't look like body armor. ”
"That's right, this wasn't body armor in the first place, it was part of a project, but the project died, so it was idle. ”
"Impossible, such a useful thing. How much does it cost?"
"Thirty-five thousand, the cost price, and those are considered gifts. This dress is different, some new materials need to be used, it is not easy to get, the output is very low, and the others are just improvements in the production process, the materials are very easy to do, and they are available on the market. ”
The fact is that Zhang Jinyang lied, these things are the products of his alchemy, and he can't even use three hundred dollars in materials alone, the reason why he dares to ask for such a price is because Frank is not short of money, he has been fighting crime for so long, and there should be a lot of money in the black; 。
"Do you want cash?"
Frank's property is only cash except for guns and ammunition - this is still what he left in order to sell arms, otherwise what is the use of how much money he wants? Thinking about it, he is also quite desolate, he is middle-aged, he has a wife and children, and his happy little life is quite enviable, who would have thought that after an accident, he has nowhere to go except to fight the Extreme Dao Organization with his skills, no wonder he hates the underground world so much.