Chapter 188: Powerful Weapon
At this time.
Misaka held a black sand eagle in his hand, and the woman by his side followed them to a very large mansion.
There is even a private yard in this house that no one else has at home, and there are trees in the yard!
See here.
Misaka's heart couldn't stop rejoicing.
Since there are sand eagles, then there must be other modern weapons here as well.
If these weapons can be mass-produced, then the navy will not be suppressed too badly by pirates.
In this era, evil is greater than good, and the only thing Misaka can do is to save the weak navy as much as possible.
The men in black pushed open the heavy black door, revealing a bright light through the crack in the door!
By the time the gate was completely opened, the light flooded Misaka's body, and the light inside was so bright that it was impossible to see inside.
Misaka's eyes lit up, and he took a step forward.
As soon as he entered the gate, the muzzles of countless black holes were pointed straight at Misaka's head.
Click.
All that was left was the sound of guns firing.
Misaka looked at the guns and silently admired.
"It's amazing, there are so many styles of guns, Misaka can't wait now."
Just after Misaka finished saying this, the door behind Misaka was also closed.
Click.
There were also people gathered behind Misaka, and they all pointed their guns at the back of Misaka's head at the same time.
At the entrance of this large mansion, Misaka is completely surrounded.
"What the hell is your purpose, stranger?"
A magnetic voice came from in front of Misaka, who looked ahead.
At this time, a tall old man walked through the black-clothed crowd on crutches, staring at Misaka with a terrifying countenance.
Looks like he's the boss here.
At such an old age, he can continue to serve as the boss here.
It looks like the other party's wrist is really amazing.
Misaka pushed the water balloon next to him forward, and the woman who had done countless evils looked at the pull in horror
"This is the man Misaka helped you catch! Misaka just wanted some reward, Misaka said loudly. ”
Misaka made no secret of his reasons for wanting to come here.
At the same time, Misaka was not afraid to throw away the sand eagle in his hand at all.
This made the spirit of the gang reach the limit at once, and they nervously raised their guns and put their fingers on the trigger.
While!
The sand eagle smashed on the surface, spun around a few times, and finally rolled down to the feet of the gang boss in front of him.
The Boss was silent and bent down to pick up the Sand Eagle, which quickly faded from the black color of Misaka's palm as it broke away from Misaka's palm.
The gang boss picked up the sand eagle and began to cover it with armed domineering, but the sand eagle only barely attached a slightly thicker layer of black.
It's a far cry from the blackening of Misaka's entire body.
Seeing this, he slowly spoke.
"Introduce yourself, I'm Ferrer, so, Outlander, what reward do you want?"
This old man is very shrewd.
All of a sudden, the meaning of Misaka's behavior was made up in his mind.
Misaka's own act of throwing away his guns was because he didn't want to be their enemy, and he also returned the most important firearms of the organization.
Looks like he really just wants a little reward.
"Huh?"
"Boss!"
"Don't do it?"
The black-clothed people around them all began to look at each other with bewildered expressions, in their opinion, Misaka just threw away the gun in his hand, why could he make the boss change his attitude in an instant?
Obviously, the order they received at the beginning was still a deathmatch, but the current change of situation caught them a little off guard.
However, they are a more rule-abiding organization after all, and they quickly shut their mouths and let the boss in front of them send them.
Ferrer casually handed the sand eagle to his subordinates.
The subordinate took the sand eagle handed by Frerell's withered palm with both hands, and slowly retreated.
The room is gorgeously furnished, although it doesn't look great from the outside, it's just big.
But the space inside can be described as luxurious.
Countless electric light pendants dot the floral panels, making this red-themed room very rigorous, with strange stone statues on both sides.
It's simply a gangster environment in film and television dramas.
Even if this gang treats Misaka so seriously, Misaka will not have stage fright.
"The reward Misaka wants is very simple, which is to let Misaka touch the gun in your gang, Misaka is sincere."
As long as Misaka touches the gun, all the parts of this gun will be completely cracked by Misaka.
However, this request to touch the gun also made Frell stunned for a moment.
His eyes widened and he looked at Misaka in surprise.
Then he pondered and tapped the floor with his cane, after about ten knocks.
Freire continued.
"Just touch all the guns?"
Although Freyer also felt in his heart that Misaka was playing some kind of ghost idea.
But the other party's requirements for this point are still not high.
It's just touching the guns, not taking all the guns.
And when he touched the gun, it was impossible to let Misaka study the firearm.
As a person, Freire had already made plans when he heard Misaka's request.
Misaka is a nod to the end.
"Well, Misaka just wants to touch all the guns. Misaka confided in his wishes. ”
Frell laughed too.
It is estimated that Misaka is the kind of person who wants to study these firearms in the name of touching the gun.
Freire came up with a condition that he couldn't do anything at all.
"But you have to touch the gun in front of us, and you can't touch the gun for more than five seconds, can you do it?"
The old man laughed sadly.
Don't you just want to study firearms? Then satisfy you.
As a result, Misaka nodded again, and Frell was stunned for a moment.
"Huh? Agreed? ”
Misaka glanced at the old man in surprise, and then directly moved his hands and feet to the man in black behind him.
"Isn't it yours? Misaka asked. ”
Misaka grabbed Magnum in the hands of the man in black behind him, touched the body of the gun, and then changed to the next person to continue touching.
The man in black, who had just been caught off guard by Misaka's touch of the firearm in his hand, suddenly blushed.
At first, I couldn't see Misaka clearly in the dark.
But after coming to this bright hall, it is natural to be able to see Misaka's face clearly.
Misaka is really breathtakingly beautiful!
Especially when it's moving.
While Freyr was stunned, Misaka had already touched the three of them quickly.
It was only then that Freyr came to his senses.
He took a deep look at Misaka, who had touched him one by one, and commanded his blushing subordinates beside him.
"Get all the guns out and let her touch them all!"
Apparently Freire was a little annoyed and angry, because Misaka didn't play according to the routine.