Chapter 21 New Mandate

Since there are sufficient funds this time, or Xia Ke also feels that there is a murderous intent hidden in this seemingly simple task this time, he is no longer stingy when purchasing equipment, and everything is arranged according to the highest configuration. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Perhaps it was that pair of high-level weapons that really made Nemo make a considerable profit, and the treacherous boss put the treasure at the bottom of his box in front of Shak for the first time.

Ingham Type 8 Magic Armor, medium demon level, but obviously after some special modifications, not only the drive module has been replaced with a higher level of configuration, but even the shell of the armor has been partially optimized.

In fact, equipment like this has stepped on the edge of the existing arms control law, but after all, it has not crossed the line, and as long as it does not offend the judiciary, it will generally not run into trouble.

But what pleased Shaq even more was a rectangular wooden box that Nemo mysteriously pushed to him. When I opened the lid, I saw a blue magic pistol.

This is a very special robbery, and Shak, who has a deep knowledge of firearms, has a good impression of this gun at first sight. It is said that it is special because its gun body is not ostentatious, but has a slender and delicate feeling. But with an indescribable evil aura.

The barrel was covered with a thin layer of gun oil. It can be seen that the owner often takes care of it. Under the gun, three charged magic cores polished into a diamond shape are neatly arranged, and they are as delicate as handicrafts.

"IF-600, Winged Angel! Good stuff! Shaq grabbed his pistol, skillfully fiddled with it, and opened the magazine with a single brush. After checking the barrel again, he snapped a charged core into it.

"Of course, the pinnacle of the Sevi Company has been out of production for three years, but it is still the best of the middle demon level firearms." Nemo held a big cigar in his mouth, with a smug smile on his face, "It's almost impossible to see it on the market now, and I still have a handful here, if it weren't for your boy's fate, I wouldn't have shown this treasure at the bottom of the box......"

"How much?" Regarding what Nemo said about the relationship, Shak just hehe. This treacherous fat man will always only invest in money, but with that clever mouth, even if he wants to slaughter you, it will be said that the slaughtered person seems to have taken a big advantage.

Sure enough, after pretending to be extremely embarrassed, Nemo finally gritted his teeth and stomped his feet and said: "That's it, even if you have 200,000 for these two things, if you exchange them for someone else, even if you give 300,000, I am reluctant to part with my love, but who let us fall in love like this?" ā€

The corners of Xia Ke's mouth twitched, the general price of ordinary middle demon-level equipment is between six and seventy thousand, even if it is the best, eighty thousand will be the top, this profiteer actually released a sky-high price of 100,000 pieces with a "sincere" face.

"180,000, and I will also be given a set of auxiliary tools and plug-in equipment...... "Shak stretched out his hand to stop Nemo's attempt to bargain, and already stood up, "Okay, dear Nemo, a fine stream of water can last a long time, maybe there will be more and better opportunities to make money waiting for us in the future, isn't it?" ā€

Smashing his mouth, Nemo's little eyes turned flexibly, and finally slapped him heavily: "Okay!" Deal! ā€

After finding a cafeteria and filling his stomach hard, Shaq returned to the office with his new gear.

The police had apparently arrived, and the owner of the damaged house across the street had also rushed back, directing a group of renovation workers to repair the hole in the wall.

His office was still open to reveal the smashed living room. There were also many footprints of leather boots in the dust on the ground, and it was obvious that the police had also come in to investigate and collect evidence.

But these shaks don't matter, and they don't have anything of value left at home anyway. After a rough repair of the door so that it was barely closed, Shak went to his bedroom with his things.

The bedroom door was locked, and he collapsed straight on the bed without changing his clothes, and after a moment he sank into a deep sleep.

In the battle last night, his physical strength and energy were exhausted, and although the breakthrough in the realm brought him a certain degree of recovery, the physical wear and tear still had to be replenished by food and sleep after all.

Therefore, he slept very comfortably this night, until a loud noise came from outside, and he jumped out of bed.

Rushing into the living room as fast as he could, he was greeted by the door of the living room that had fallen into the dust again.

"! Is this a detective agency? You can't have just been robbed, right? An urn sounded in the doorway, and a tall figure stooped through the fully holed/open door.

"Oh, no, no, gentlemen, we're just getting ready to redecorate, and my assistant should be contacting the renovation company at this point." Shak's face changed into a smile and greeted him very warmly, "Gentlemen, don't you know if there is anything I can do for you?" ā€

This is a giant, maybe a half-giant half-breed with blood, in short, he is very tall, even if the ceiling of the living room of the office rented by Shak is more than three meters, but this guy is still half-bowed after he comes in.

There were two other attendants who followed him, but they seemed to be human, but they looked powerful and vicious, and they were obviously not good.

"You're that Shak? Jones? The giant glanced down at Shak, looked around Shak's ruined living room, and saw that there was no seat to carry his weight, so he simply found an open space and sat down. But then you can straighten your waist.

"My name is Ace, 'Iron Fist Ace'." The giant raised his thumb and pointed at himself, his eyes the size of a brass bell staring at Shak, who had picked up a sofa and sat across from him.

The corners of Xia Ke's eyebrows were slightly raised, who was "Iron Fist Ace", of course he knew, or there were few people in Dongcheng District who didn't know the identity of this murderer.

He is the head of the Victor gang in this area, and he is also one of the most powerful triumvirate in the gang. As far as Shak knows, Ace's personal combat power can rank among the top three in the entire Morbock City, because before he joined the Victor Gang, he had been fighting underground boxing in Madishan City, west of Cavin.

He competed for three years, almost won every battle, and was later passed by the old gang leader Victor? Denver took a fancy to him and spent a lot of money to buy him, which made him one of the top fierce men in the Victor gang.

But why would such a character appear in his own office? Could it be that the robbery of them a few days ago was exposed? The smile on Shak's face was still the same, but he still secretly adjusted the magic armor hidden under his clothes to a state of imminent combat readiness. At the same time, the cigarette case pretended to be a pocket, and moved the 'Folded Winged Angel' in his arms to the most convenient position.

"Bang!" Just as Shak was on guard, Ace grabbed a suitcase from the hands of his subordinates behind him and threw it directly in front of him. The buckle of the suitcase was not securely attached, and it immediately popped open after a fall, revealing a neat box of banknotes in the middle of the box.

"I heard you're a good detective, so help me find someone!" Ace clapped his hands and said with a big grin, "Here are 150,000 cal yuan, which is your reward." I'm too lazy to give it to you twice, you collect the money and do things for me, if you mess up...... Hum! ā€

As he spoke, he suddenly slammed his fist on the floor beside him, and the entire office seemed to shake in unison. However, Shak, who was on the other side, changed his face, stood up, and saw that the sofa he was sitting on before seemed to have been hit by something, and it shattered to the ground with a "hula".

"Hey, sure enough, there are two hits!" A gleam flashed in Ace's eyes, and he casually took a few bills from his subordinates and threw them at Shak's feet.

"Look, I'm still very reasonable, this is to compensate you for the sofa, and by the way, support your renovation costs, but I don't want to have to pay for your funeral expenses next time."

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