"Alright, okay, don't make a fuss." The cowboy clapped his hands and motioned for everyone to be quiet.

"Go on, there's a weird thing." Cowboy pointed to the remaining instruments in the box.

"No problem." Kate smiled and withdrew the camouflage.

"I think you're all curious about what Harvey is trying to force you to steal."

"But I'm sorry I can't tell you the secret of that thing."

Kate completely ignored the strange expressions of the others.

She pulled out a set of equipment from a metal case.

The device consists of a delicately constructed metal frame and a cylindrical container with transparent crystals in the middle, which is about 10 centimeters in diameter.

From the outside, it can be judged that this is a storage device.

"But I can give you a rough idea of what the target is."

"Is it liquid?"

Joe looked at the storage equipment that Kate had taken out, and could probably guess that the object was in a liquid state.

"It can be said that it may or may not be, or it can be understood that the target object dissolves in a special liquid solvent and is extremely unstable, so such an additional set of fixtures is required." Kate replied.

"Isn't it just enough to put it in this glass tube, this thing is useful outside?" Joe flicked his fingers at the electronics that were reinforced outside the transistor.

"You don't understand this, if you don't reinforce the magnetic field generated by the equipment, the symbiote in the tube will quickly corrode the transistor wall, and something terrible will happen at that time." Kate shook her head.

"Symbiotes? What the heck? Luca is aware of the point.

"I can't tell you~" Kate stretched out her index finger and shook it at him.

"So, what terrible thing would happen if this symbiote escaped?" Joe smiled at the question.

"That's going to die~"

"And your bottle is not secure? Don't just touch it and break it when the time comes. The crocodile asked, pouting.

"You can rest assured that this transistor is harder than most metals, and even bullets can't penetrate it..."

"Bang!!"

Before Carter could finish speaking, a gunshot rang out in the hall.

……

"I really can't wear it."

Joe looked at the transistor that didn't even leave a scratch, and put away the pistol in surprise.

The hall was silent, except for Luca.

"Look at the, the bullet almost hit my skull!"

The missile that had just refracted just now slashed against his scalp...

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Qiao shrunk his neck wistfully.

“%*》+～》& amp; amp;!\\=！ ”

Luca cursed in Italian, but no one in the room understood.

"Bullets can't penetrate it, so what symbiote can corrode...?" The cowboy stroked his beard with interest.

"That's why it's going to die." Kate nodded, "Actually, not all bullets can't be pierced, if there is a bullet made of Angstrom chrome, it can also pierce it." ”

"Angstrom chrome? I've never heard of it. Joe shook his head.

"When you're fine, let's read more scientific research magazines~" Kate said.

“……”

Similar to this kind of cutting-edge technology products, only Zach in the club will pay attention to them regularly.

Lukka may be immersed in books of all kinds, but definitely not on technological developments, he is interested in the inaccessible wilderness of death.

Not to mention Cowboy and Chris, two middle-aged uncles, who have only one hobby in their lives - smoking.

As for the crocodile, I probably only have iron in my heart.

Law often hangs out with Zack, so he's more accepting of novelty gadgets, such as the unsightly watch on his wrist.

However, he had never heard of such a thing as "Angstro chrome".

"According to the plan, after we rob the target item, we will let the original transport plane fly back to the American headquarters of Adam Technology intact and automatically, but there is a high probability that some kind of positioning device is installed in the original storage equipment of the transport, so after controlling the aircraft, we will transfer the symbiote from the original equipment to this equipment and take it away." Kate said.

"Would you?" Cowboy asked.

"Of course." Kate rolled her eyes.

"Alright then, I'll leave all this weird stuff to you." Cowboy said.

"Also, my plan is to dispose of the seven-man team from the Americas tonight, and since the hotel can help, the problem is very easy to handle."

"Do you guys have any ideas?"

"Do you want to do it in a hotel?" Chris asked.

"Definitely." Cowboy said.

"Why don't they just let the hotel staff do it?" Joe asked.

"Waiters can't handle veterans." Lukka shook his head.

"And don't forget, this whole thing, including the robbery of the target, in the end, all the black cauldron in the official explanation of everything is for us to carry again, and they naturally want us to do it ourselves." Cowboy said as he swallowed the clouds.

Everyone doesn't have any special feelings about carrying the black cauldron, they are originally people who wander in the underground world.

"And we're going to send them to God quietly."

"Why don't you let Joe arrange it, he's professional." The crocodile underestimated.

"Joe thinks so, too." Joe replied with a grin.

……

…

After half an hour's speech, the general plan of action was finalized.

Everyone started their own preparations.

Since the job of the camouflage device requires the intact appearance of the camouflaged subject, this means that not only do they have to make the target go to God quietly, but they also have to let them go "decently".

At least there can be no visible "damage" to the appearance.

Therefore, weapons of mass destruction such as firearms are not in demand.

A good killer uses the least tools is a gun, and Joe is such a killer.

And, as the cowboy demanded, he didn't need to use a single bullet in his plan.

In fact, the plan is simple.

But this thing just forcibly took half an hour to finish.

……

Joe contacted the hotel manager with his own request.

"Uh...... ni hao～… Belch... Forget it, I'll still speak English, can you come to my room, I need your help with something..."

"I'm sure your superiors told you about us..."

"Yes, yes, yes..."

"Oh no no no, I don't need Durex ......"

“emm……”

"Eh, why don't you bring it with you?"

"Okay, thank you very much..."

……

Naturally, the hotel manager knew what this group of people wanted to do.

He cooperated and began to lay out the preparations according to Luo's request.

……

It's about two o'clock in the afternoon, and the target team is expected to arrive at the hotel by eight o'clock in the evening.

So theoretically, they have a lot of time to prepare.

In fact, Luo didn't need to prepare anything.

His task is relatively simple (if nothing else).

He was sitting on the edge of the balcony blowing the wind.

"Uh~~~~~~"

There was a long belch.

He picked up his phone and dialed Zach's number.

"How did you handle the things that the boss explained?"

"Almost, basically no problem." Zach's voice came from his phone.

"Okay, I'll give you one more thing."

"What's the matter?"

……

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