Chapter 105: Why don't you grab it?

"These gadgets are too hot, I don't dare to stay longer, just today, the sooner the better."

The sooner the better......

Zhou Li turned his head and looked at the old man sitting in the hospital room - next to the old man on the hospital bed, Li Zijin was saying something with a smile, and noticed that he was probing his brain, glared at him, and made a gesture to deduct his salary, Zhou Li could only quickly withdraw his gaze.

After thinking for a while, Zhou Li said, "Then I'll wait a minute, or the address of the last time?" ”

"Of course not, you want to be harmonized? Come to the warehouse in the eastern suburbs, the address SMS you ...... I don't dare to put this thing at home, civil servants do this, know the law and break the law, I admire myself so much. ”

Zhou Li smiled, hung up the phone, walked to the door of the ward and knocked on the door.

Soon Li Zijin stood up, pushed open the door and looked at him suspiciously.

"Boss, I may have to leave for a while, probably ......" Zhou Li thought for a while, and said with some disbelief: "An hour? ”

The boss's sister glanced at the employee who was lazy and fished every day, but didn't work, and said very generously: "Deduct three hundred wages, go and go back quickly." ”

Zhou Li, who got Yi's will, smiled, closed the door for Li Zijin and went downstairs, but met the Li family brothers who had not seen him for two days at the corner.

The brothers have looked at Li Zijin unpleasantly since they were children, and naturally they will not give Zhou Li a good look, and Zhou Li can only shrug his shoulders helplessly, saying that he doesn't care about the villain, and if he has a gun in his waist, he won't pull it out and collapse you.

Driving Li Zijin's car with various signs, Zhou Li, who has not yet obtained a driver's license, started on the road, and he was not afraid of the traffic police uncles coming to check.

However, looking at the large and small signs posted on the lower right corner of the window, I am afraid that not many traffic police will come blind to block this car.

Last time I played "Crazy Taxi" in the downtown area, I had two big umbrellas on my head, my boss sister and Li Xingsheng, didn't I have nothing to do?

It's just that this time Zhou Li is a lot more low-key, not like the last time he galloped, and he blended into the traffic unusually peacefully.

The 'Voices of the Sun' on the radio is still playing those old songs that have not changed for thousands of years, or they are constantly in the road news, and the host will occasionally discuss the unusual fog caused by the recent leak of raw materials from a chemical plant in the suburbs, alerting listeners to air pollution or something -- but many people on the street have been wearing masks recently.

The traffic gradually thinned, Zhou Li slowed down the speed of the car, turned off the radio a little irritably, leaned on the driver's seat, and took a deep breath.

He remembered the photo with blood in his pocket again, and Li Zijin in the photo, why did she become the target of those people? Zhou Li couldn't figure it out.

Leaning on the soft cushion, Zhou Li sniffed the familiar smell of perfume in the car, couldn't help but be a little irritable, his fingers tapped on the steering wheel, and whispered: "Li Zijin......"

The first attack on that group of people was on the main road in the city, and it was Li Xingsheng who was attacked at that time; But the second time they attacked the hospital, they already had a photo of Li Zijin on them.

What is the connection? He couldn't figure it out.

In his irritable thinking, he subconsciously took out the cigarette roll that Li Zijin had put there from the car drawer, unpacked it with one hand, and did not realize what he was just doing until he held the lighter in his hand.

Looking at the cigarette rolls and lighters that were already in his hand, Zhou Li was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but think of the voices that were still in his memory.

"Shallow ......" Zhou Li muttered in a low voice, suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly, and slowly tightened his five fingers, crushing the cigarette between his fingers.

On the suburban road, the pitch-black vehicle came to an abrupt halt, one palm sticking out of the window, letting go of the five fingers, and letting the tobacco leaves of the fingertips scatter in the wind.

Looking at the scenery outside the window in amazement, Zhou Li couldn't help but murmur in a low voice: "Zhou Yan'an...... You're right, after all these years, I still don't seem to have made much progress. ”

With his own talents, he can only do this after all, and when he encounters some difficulties, he wants to subconsciously find something to anesthetize himself, has the man who has never smiled at himself already seen through himself?

He didn't know and wasn't prepared to refute those words, but he couldn't do nothing.

Seeing Li Zijin being involved in this turmoil, he couldn't do it, even with his eyes closed.

So, he has to be ready to strike first.

Closing his eyes, he leaned back on the saddle as if he was asleep, and whispered: "Information gathering, start ......"

In an instant, all the memories of the past few days whistled like a torrent in front of me, countless images that had accelerated dozens of times flickered, and thousands of voices overlapped and roared in my ears.

Taking the information he obtained as a clue, Zhou Li did not care about the energy that was about to undergo a qualitative change, and once again began the 'deduction of events' that could easily consume his spiritual power.

Therefore, with the flick of his fingers, Vientiane roared past in front of the cyan pupils, and Zhou Li's perspective detached and elevated from the human body, flying upward, as if soaring above the clouds, overlooking the disturbances of the earthly world, and looking for the clues he wanted to find.

Li Zijin, Li Xingsheng, the able, the imitation of the ability, the strange gunman, the hospital attack...... Subspace, D0071, a foggy ...... covering the entire city Zhou Li, ability, and the blood of the dark horse galloping through the city......

Everything was completely crumpled into a ball, and then broken down into countless pieces, constantly piecing together, until finally Zhou Li grabbed the faint to the extreme logical chain from it, and kept making up for it; Eventually, countless clues converged and weaved an invisible web that enveloped everyone.

In just a few seconds, it was as if the sleeping Zhou Li 'woke up' from his sleep, suddenly opened his pale pupils that had not faded, and fell into silence.

After a long time, he took out the photo he found from Xin Wuxie's corpse from his pocket, and there were still indelible blood stains on the corners of the photo, and on top of the photo was the charming silhouette of Zhou Li who was extremely familiar.

And Zhou Li's gaze fell on her wrist, where there was a string of agate prayer beads, like blood scarlet.

Gently tapping the photo in his hand, Zhou Li suddenly laughed:

"Is that what you want?"

……

When the pitch-black vehicle was parked outside the door of a large container distribution center in the eastern suburbs, a middle-aged man with a cigarette in a white car waited for a long time.

"It's really slow." Fu Ming leaned on the car, raised his eyes and glanced at Zhou Li, who got out of the car: "Follow me." ”

Skilfully bypassing the gate, they entered through a side door, weaving through layers of containers and finally into a warehouse filled with various types of steel.

A short, thin man sits on a pile of steel, dressed in a blue repair coat covered in oil stains, and wears a tattered thick-wire glove on his hand.

Fu Ming took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket and put them in the hat beside him, looked up and asked, "I brought him to pick up the goods, where are the things?" ”

The short, thin man's grinned face was grinning, he plucked the roll from the corner of his mouth, jumped off the pile of steel, dragged a heavy box from the corner of the warehouse, patted the dust on it, and showed him the seals and keyholes that were intact on it.

After looking at it, Fu Ming turned to the man and said, "Go out first, we will inspect the goods." ”

Accustomed to this process, the middle-aged man grabbed the hat on the steel, stuffed the money into his pocket and left.

Fu Ming took out a complicated-looking key from his pocket, poked it into the lock hole and stirred it twice, then lifted the lid of the box and said to Zhou Li: "Okay, everything you want is here, come and inspect the goods." ”

Standing behind Fu Ming, Zhou Li took the contents of the box from Fu Ming in the same way and stuffed it into the satchel in his hand.

The talisman lifted the top layer of oilcloth and the waste newspapers, plastic foam, and sponges that filled the gaps, and the contents of the box were not much, but the weight was not small.

"Two base special steel-core bullets, the same caliber as your burner;

Five grenades, a good thing for Amenica's GI brothers, shrapnel killing, you won't be able to get the style you want for a while and a half, you can use it alive;

A pistol, the model is according to your requirements, pay attention to go back and read the manual, note that the Celestial Empire is not a warranty area, and if it is broken, it can only be used as a decoration;

One explosion-proof gas bomb and one tear gas grenade, and a gas mask comes with you, but this is a bonus, so you'd better not expect too much quality and effect;

A bulletproof vest, produced by the 'Balance' department of the 'Ghost Club', made of mutant spider silk, there should be no problem with the defense of small-caliber weapons, but it is no problem with the bullets of large sniper rifles, you know how powerful that thing is......"

After almost everything was removed from the box, Fu Ming patted the dust on his hands, turned around and said, "Okay, no more." ”

"And there's more." Zhou Li looked at him: "What about the special bullet I want?" ”

"Rune attribute bullets attached to abilities are rare on the market, these things need to be customized directly to the weapon workshop, a common level 3 fire attribute bullet has been sold for 1200 US dollars a piece, this thing is a small alchemy weapon, where is it so easy to find it for you in a few hours?"

Fu Ming shrugged helplessly: "In just one morning, I was able to transfer these things from all over for you, and I have done my best." ”

"Okay." Zhou Li weighed the weight of his satchel, and it was almost the same with these.

"How much?"

Fu Ming raised his eyes, and said lightly: "Thank you for your patronage, a total of 24,000 US dollars." ”

Zhou Li felt that there was something wrong with his ears: "How much?" ”

"Twenty-four thousand dollars, in English: twenty-fourthousandu.s. dollars, in Japanese it is twenty-four thousandu.s. dollars, in Japanese it is called ...... in Korean."

"Damn, why don't you grab it?"

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Thank you for the story of the starry sky and the tip from michaelhe.