Quest for Discovery, Day 3. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

An hour later, Wang Ji came to the police station to report for duty. Taking advantage of the fragmentary time, he leaned back in his chair and fell asleep. Liu Xiaonan saw him when he reported to duty, and wanted to wake him up and stretched out his hand, but finally put it down.

"Forget it, he said that he was weak after donating blood, so let him sleep."

Liu Xiaonan turned around and walked away.

Half past eight in the morning.

The task force came to the conference hall after packing up the papers, and now they have half an hour to discuss and reorganize the information. After everyone sat down, they found that the Wang team did not come, and Wang Ji saw that the seats in front of him were empty, and the things that were not certain were finally implemented. He called Team Wang.

"It's strange, Team Wang has always been very punctual, why haven't you come this morning?"

"Don't oversleep."

Everybody's talking.

"What, didn't anyone answer?"

Liu Xiaonan asked.

"Nope."

Wang Ji hung up the phone. He remembered the headless man who was missing a finger under the street lamp during the early morning chase.

After waiting for fifteen minutes, an old police officer proposed to go to Wang's house to find him. The others continued to do their work, and at half past nine in the morning, someone flipped through their mobile phones and said that another watchtower of the mansion had collapsed, and at the same time, the old police officer called the police station back. The king was lying at home, having stopped breathing.

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In the afternoon, the police station issued a notice, the position of the Wang team was temporarily suspended, and the investigation of the task force was temporarily suspended. Wang Ji followed the others to visit the family of the Wang team. After coming out of Team Wang's house, Liu Xiaonan's eyes turned red. "This captain is really not easy to be!" She said. Wang Ji walked away without talking.

"Where are you going?"

Liu Xiaonan asked.

"Go home and rest, I've called in sick and I need to take a week off to adjust."

Wang Ji said without looking back.

"You deserter!"

Liu Xiaonan suddenly shouted. Wang Ji still didn't answer. He never ran away, but was always on the front line. But he couldn't explain it to an ordinary person.

Time passed in the evening, Wang Ji got up and quickly ate some spare food. Got up and went to the bar, where he could get his weapons tonight. After being hunted down for two nights now, he finally has a chance to fight back, and with only the Night Demon Outfit, he can only detect potential disasters, and even with the Fallen Sacred Chapter, he can only protect himself.

He doesn't know the ancient Chinese boxing method, and he doesn't have any special skills except for props. Only by getting his weapons can he truly resist those monsters that are also spirits but are even more powerful.

Time silently approached the last nine hours. Near the end of the bar at three in the morning, the bar welcomed a strange guest. At that time, Wang Ji was tidying up the table, and he couldn't help but turn around and find a tall African-American man entering the bar, he was wearing a trench coat and carrying a suitcase, and a red scarf, and wearing a very cool pair of sunglasses at night. Sitting in front of the bar, the bald head looks very eye-catching under the light of the bar.

"Long time no see, Lily. I'm really sorry to break your glass when we first met. ”

After greeting Lily, the bald head raised his head, looked at the environment of the bar through his sunglasses, and said to himself: "The environment here is really good, but it's a pity that you took the lead." If I start smuggling for a living, those bastards will be furious when they find out. ”

The simple opening sentence clearly explains his demonic identity, so the phenomenon of sunglasses to cover his magic eyes Wang Ji understands, what is commendable is that the arms dealer actually uses Mandarin according to the local customs, but the voice is thick, it is the typical demonic voice.

"I've heard you're in a midlife crisis. I think smuggling is better for getting you through a crisis than a bar. Lily, who was smoking, sat down at the bar and could faintly smile at the bar. At this time, she stretched out her hand, pointed at Wang Ji and introduced it to the arms dealer: "The initial A, the hunter of this civilization, a novice who has just experienced the experimental mode. The first customer of hell in the last 50 years, very rare. Rodin, you have to come up with some surprises, or our only guest will be disappointed. ”

Wang Ji wiped his hands with a towel and stood in front of the bar.

The bald smuggler of hell turned his head along with Lily's introduction, looked Wang Ji up and down impolitely through his sunglasses, his sausage-like lips grinned, and the arms dealer smiled and said, "It's really young, I didn't expect the tree array to choose such a young man." You're hundreds of years younger than my damn daughter. Child, be with eternity. ”

"Thank you very much."

Wang Ji's response was calm.

The arms dealer said disappreciatively, "All right. Decent words have already been said. I'm Rodin, Hunter, and I don't have to tell me your name. I know you're the initials A, and that's enough. We can talk about a deal, I don't want soul or blood. My trade provides you with weapons, so in the seeding campaign, after you kill the seeder to get his item, you have to let me pick a loot in exchange. ”

"As long as you think the investment is reasonable, of course I accept it."

Wang Ji agreed. Investing in a new hunter like him is risky, and if he dies, then the arms dealer's investment fails.

The arms dealer grinned on his fat lips and smiled, "Just accept it." My investment is certainly reasonable. I'm a smuggler. If you die, the smuggled items will go back to Hell and eventually come back into my hands. So the investment is not a loss, and the ideal result is that you and the sower will benefit me the most. Fortunately, this is not uncommon in sowing campaigns. You're all ready to sacrifice, aren't you? ”

The bald arms dealer spoke, and the demon's eyes re-examined Wang Ji through his sunglasses. Wang Ji was expressionless, indifferent to the bald arms dealer's jokes.

"Lily is right, your blood is really a little cold."

The arms dealer said thoughtfully, he stopped talking nonsense, took out the box from his side and put it on the bar, and the demon bartender at the bar immediately closed the roller shutter. At this time, the arms dealer opened the chest, and inside was a black bow, with a strange and classical shape, which seemed to have been folded.

Wang Ji quietly took out his mobile phone and looked at the screen of the mobile phone, which quickly displayed the information of this prop weapon after displaying the garbled characters.

Item name: Wave-particle duality

Item Type: Demon weapon props

Prop introduction: The great demon scientist of the 20th century hated Instein for the "wave-particle duality" as the demon's military weapon for the next battle between heaven and hell. In an interview, Hateinstein said that he did not know what advanced weapons would be used in the next war between Heaven and Hell, but that the next war would be more effective than the wooden sticks and stones that humans would use.

Item Effect: The wielder can shoot a dark light bolt that can be applied to any form of target that can be observed; The wave-particle duality full load light energy is 200 rounds; Consumes 50 luminous energy to cause the wielder to break through as a dark light bolt; When the light energy is exhausted, it needs to be recharged.

Item Note: This item is a smuggling item.

-- Originated from Experimental Machine A

"Smuggling props?"

Wang Ji put away his mobile phone and finally understood the dependence of the arms dealer.