Section 184 Trouble
At eight o'clock the next morning, Chen Xing was still asleep, and in the parking lot outside Raven City, a black guy was humming and walking around.
He was wearing a ripped denim jacket, a peaked cap on his head, and headphones in his ears. He was followed by an old man in a gray robe, with gray hair and a cane. There were also several tall men following behind the old man, all in black dresses, black leather shoes, and black sunglasses.
If Chen Xing was here, he would immediately recognize that this old man was the old appraiser who had traded with him in the underground auction house a few days ago. And this black guy is Cassie, who hasn't been seen for a week.
The old man looked old, but his steps were very light, and he did not fall behind in the slightest because Cassie walked fast.
In this world, ninety-six is not really an advanced age. Even ordinary people, as long as they have money, can live longer by injecting cell vitality drugs or replacing organs. Although his body is weak, he can always hang half his life without dying and continue to enjoy the glitz of the world. Some wealthy businessmen are even more than two hundred years old.
Moments later, Cassie led the group to Parking Lot 59. After turning around, he found the armed crickets that Chen Xing had transferred to him.
"Well, it's that pretty little red car." Cassie took off her headphones and said to the old man.
"Okay, sir, please provide me with the car keys, we need to check the condition and newness of the car." The old man said with a smile.
"Okay, two thousand gold coins, not a single hammer is missing." Cassie emphasized.
"Don't worry, we eat by credibility. As long as it's similar to what you said, not a single gold coin will be missing you. The old man said.
Cassie threw the key over, and a man in black behind the old man stepped forward to catch it, then tilted his neck and beckoned the others to come along. They were skillful in their movements, inserting the key, opening the hood and trunk, and sitting around the car to inspect it.
"This car was given to me by a friend of mine, who is a big man, and I heard that he can drive very well in the north......"
Cassie babbled and said, the old man listened with a smile, and waited for the former to finish speaking, and then said slowly, "Sir, don't be too restrained, we are not the World Bank, nor are we a Kingdom institution, if every item needed to know where it came from, we would have closed our doors long ago." β
Cassie gestured with two guns, indicating "very good".
After about a few minutes, one of the strong men in black stepped aside, lowered his head, and whispered into the WeChat microphone clipped to his collar, "It's this car." β
"Send someone to follow him, and don't startle the snake." The sound of instructions came from the headphones.
βyesγβ "Then go to the immigration center to check if there is anyone else who has entered the city with him." βokγβ
About half an hour later, four photographs appeared on a large LCD screen on a certain floor of a skyscraper west of Raven City.
In front of the screen is a small round table with bottles and glasses, and inside is maroon brandy. A large bearded man reclined in a small chair, staring at a picture of a person on the screen.
This is the headquarters of the Black Vulture Mercenary Regiment, and this bearded man is the leader of the group, Jones King.
Scrolling back and forth for a moment, his gaze resting on one of the photographs. It was a young mercenary in his early twenties, with a good appearance and a steady gaze.
As if he had found something, he slowly stood up, his pupils gradually constricting, and he focused on the young man's face. Finally, he clenched his fist hard.
"Boss, what's wrong?" The adjutant next to him asked.
"It seems that we have found a big fish...... "The regimental commander groaned, then raised his head sharply, pointed at the adjutant and said, "Quick, go and contact the Yang family in Gray Corner City!" Just tell them that we found something interesting, and then ......" the head of the regiment deliberately lengthened his voice, "see how much money they are willing to pay......"
Two days later, at half past ten in the morning, Chen Xing finished washing, went out, went to a nearby commercial street, and looked for a gun shop to shoot the "elephant hunting".
The "Elephant Hunting" is a heavy sniper rifle produced by Red Earth Heavy Industries, which uses a 12.7 sniper bullet and is extremely powerful, far exceeding the newly purchased "Night Stalker". However, it is less concealed, and there is no doping with rare metals, no engraved rune circuits, and no psionic amplification.
The Night Stalker is actually the meaning of the owl, and the core of the design is to conceal the attack, and the rune circuit engraved with "Hermit" further enhances the concealment.
Although his power has decreased, Chen Xing has a trio that can greatly enhance his attacks, and he can take out the target of the second-level psionic armor with a single shot.
In addition, the weight of the "elephant hunting" is too large, and the whole gun is nearly three meters long, which needs to be disassembled to be carried, which is very inconvenient. In the past, when I was in Orchid Town, I could still let my subordinates carry it, but now I carry it on my back, which affects my actions very much.
Chen Xing's current configuration is two daggers, one tied to his lower leg, one tied to his left arm, and then a silver star hand/gun, packed in a holster on his waist, carrying two rifles behind his back, an M4, a "night owl", and a marching bag, which contains a change of clothes, bullet magazines and odd items, basically these. The weight of the whole body, including clothing, belts, and shoes, is about 20 kg.
"Seventy-five gold, what do you think?"
A middle-aged gunsmith looked at the gun and gave an offer.
He has been to several gun shops, and this one currently has the highest prices. Chen Xing didn't bother to ask again, a second-hand/gun, the price was like that. However, the price was still lower than the market price, so he removed the eight-fold mirror from the gun and said, "That's fine." β
His night owl is a quadruple mirror, and he has an accessory for backup, so he can also use it as a telescope.
The middle-aged master hesitated, nodded and said, "It's okay." β
After the transaction was completed, Chen Xing left the gun shop. By now, his journey in Raven City was almost over. Those who should have shot have been shot, and those who should have been bought have also been bought.
He thought for a while, and remembered that he hadn't bought the skill book for "Psionic Burst" yet, so he crossed the street and went to the bookstore opposite to buy it.
However, when it came time to pick a book, he hesitated again. His current mental power level is only forty, which is not very high, and it is still reluctant to use spiritual energy to shoot continuously, so it is better to learn a "spiritual energy compression" to increase the power of shooting.
The so-called psionic energy compression is to compress the psionic energy in the body before using the skill, and then output it. The recharge time will be greatly increased, but the psionic energy that can only be infused into one unit can be turned into multiple units, thus increasing the power.
One level of psionic energy compression can infuse twice as much psionic energy into the bullet, but the preparation time will be increased to four times, or more.
After some hesitation, he finally bought the skill book of psionic compression. I paid the money, put it in my backpack, and walked out of the bookstore. He was going to warm his heart to say goodbye to the Su family's mother and daughter, and by the way, he asked Su Muzhu if there was a travel bus to Monitor Lizard City.
Suddenly, he felt a slight tingling in his scalp. His eyes swept to the glass window in front of him, and a man in a cleaner's suit was looking at him obliquely around the corner of the alley behind.
He realized right away that he was being followed!