Chapter 205: Hatred on the Internet

The nightingale was very angry when he left, and Chu Chi followed behind him with two boxes, with that kind of shameless expression the whole time.

After Xiao Budian saw it, he immediately became sour again: "Man, hehe, there is really no good thing." ”

Wildcat: "Boss, what did you do?" ”

Zhang Fan: "Just ask if you can't do it in a moment." ”

......

Chu Chi sent the nightingale away, and when he turned around, he saw that everyone in ZG was looking at him with different expressions on their faces.

"What are you?"

The wildcat asked directly, "Boss, what did you do to hurt the heavens and reason?" ”

"What do you mean by doing it again?" Chu Chi looked surprised, "I just talked about a big list. ”

"Your list is as big as your guts." Zhang Fan said bluntly, he knew the identity of the nightingale, and talking about business with the nightingale meant talking about business with the military.

Let's take a look, the same college student, this sense of disparity came out all of a sudden.

"What list?" Xie Jia asked curiously. Because she is now one of the executors of the group, it is her responsibility to understand the business.

"Smart Combat Sunglasses." Chu Chi is not pretending to be mysterious, he should know, everyone in the ZG team will know sooner or later, why not confess it as soon as possible.

"What's the price?" Xie Jia asked.

"The price of a civilian grade is from 10,000 to 30,000, and a military grade of 100,000 to 300,000." Chu Chi replied.

"Are these sunglasses inlaid with gold?" Wildcat asked, puzzled.

"The cost of sunglasses is not expensive, only about 1,000, and the expensive thing is the intelligent combat system carried on it." Chu Chi explained with a smile.

And the reason why Nightingale left angrily was because Chu Chi's appetite was too big, is there a difference between 300,000 battle sunglasses and directly robbing people?

……

The 3rd Military District, Military Research Office!

Commander Xiao looked at Li Gong, and Li Gong looked at the black sunglasses in front of him.

"What is this?" Li Gong's tone was still not very friendly.

"Privately-developed combat sunglasses that integrate real-time monitoring of the environment and have an auxiliary aiming and locking function." Commander Xiao truthfully conveyed the sentence attached by Chu Chi to Li Gong.

"Is there such a god?" Li Gong was surprised when he heard this, and put on his battle sunglasses as he spoke.

Then he was amazed to find that his presbyopia was gone, and his vision had never been clearer than it was today.

"Nice, nice, nice!" Li Gong said three good things in a row.

The first good one is the vision correction function of sunglasses.

The second good thing is the indicators of the current ambient air that appear on the sunglasses.

The third good one is the scanning function of sunglasses.

"I watched it, and I thought it was really good!" Commander Xiao agreed.

"Who did this?" Li Gong looked at Commander Xiao, and after scanning the sunglasses, the latter's weak points all appeared on the right lens.

"A special combat officer!"

"Let him come here." As soon as Li Gong's words fell, a mechanical voice suddenly sounded in the battle sunglasses, in response.

[Heaven descends on the people, and the value of the master's existence: it is free to play]

"This is artificial intelligence?" Listening to the mechanical sound that suddenly came to mind in his ears, Li Gong was immediately shocked.

……

When Nightingale returned to the White Helmet Base headquarters, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, and she did not rest, and came directly to the general operations command room with combat sunglasses.

"Combat sunglasses from the people, a white helmet version, the asking price is 300,000."

The commander-in-chief of the white helmet is a middle-aged man, with a kokuko head, with a face as hard as iron, and he does not know the real name of the commander-in-chief, only that his code name is Yama.

"Three hundred thousand, a pair of sunglasses?" Yama's temperament is like his face, unsmiling.

"Put it on and you'll know."

"Okay, I'll be wearing it in a while, if you're okay, go down and have a good rest!"

Nightingale: "No, please feel it right away, I'm going to take these sunglasses." ”

Because the sunglasses are engraved with the word nightingale, which was created for her by Chu Chi.

Yan Luo was slightly stunned, picked up his sunglasses with one hand and put them on, and then, he was stunned.

"These battle sunglasses too..."

Nightingale: "How many orders?" ”

"A hundred!"

……

One hundred is 30 million, and the cost is only 30,000 yuan!

When Chu Chi, who received the nightingale's reply, a happy smile appeared on his face.

"Thirty million orders, Brother Fan!"

Zhang Fan: "How much does it cost?" ”

"If you add the space in the manufacturing equipment building, it's almost 10 million!"

"I'm asking about the cost of combat sunglasses?" Zhang Fan didn't ask about the early stage.

"Thirty thousand!" Chu Chi replied.

Zhang Fan's eyes were shocked, and then he scolded with a smile: "Your uncle, I now know why the nightingale is so angry, you are called eating people and not spitting out bones, and you don't do business." ”

Chu Chi smiled and didn't speak, the cost on the surface is not high, but the system is indeed worth the price.

……

On the twelfth day of the competition, at half past one in the afternoon, a platoon of military vehicles drove into the parking lot of the shooting club, and Commander Xiao was the first to get out of the car, followed by Li Gong.

After looking at this lineup, Wildcat, Xiao Budian and others invariably thought that their lives had reached the peak, and they had never thought of the peak.

"Are they carrying guns from the shooting club?" Wildcat asked.

At this time, a soldier ran over and asked, "Who are Lin Xing and Xie Jia?" ”

"We are." The two women stood up, and in front of Brother Bing, the expressions on their faces were very nervous.

"Come and count the guns and ammunition!"

"Okay."

Fat man: "As soon as the guns arrive, won't the shooting club be open?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the mobile phone rang and connected: "What, prepare dinner, it's only a little past now, oh the leaders want to eat brush mutton, okay, I'll come over." ”

The wildcat glanced back at Xiao Budian, looked at the time again, and said, "It's just the two of us, do you still want to go to the game?" ”

"Why don't you go and get more points." Xiao Budian replied immediately.

Wildcat: "But our points are high enough, even if we don't play today, we will still be in the first place." ”

Xiao Bu nodded: "If you don't go, this hatred will be great." ”

"Who's to say it isn't?" Wildcat looked melancholy, "Why doesn't our team have a replacement?" ”

"Once the club is built, there will be substitutes."

As a result, on the twelfth day of the national competition at the campus level, there was a scene that made countless viewers jaw-dropping.

The ZG team actually sent only two players to participate: the thug in the suit Wildcat, and the drag racing goddess Xiao Budian.

And the sniper god Zero Mist and the imitation master Chaofan are absent.

"Should the ZG team be so crazy, play the national competition for three days and fish for two days to dry the net?" The audience in front of the screen complained one after another.

"Alas, what's the highlight of the campus-level competition without zero fog, I have to watch the professional game!"

As the organizer of the competition, Photon is also helpless for Zero Mist, a campus player who has no competitive sportsmanship at all.

Where is the strength of the people, what if they don't play, it is not the same as being able to enter the finals.

And for the campus-level players who participate in the same game, they are undoubtedly happy, without the big devil of the sniper god, the competition is relatively fair, I don't know how many times fairer!

"I didn't think I would get a score today, but I didn't expect Zero Mist to give us a huge surprise."

"Brothers, work hard today to get into the top 25 and hit the finals."

"Why do we have to play when we are playing, and what we say is fair, just and open?"