In ancient times, there were old women with two guns, and now there are two guns together. Qi Si wanted to accompany two sand eagles when he started playing CS, but the game has a limitation, so he can only bring one. Only now has he fulfilled his long-cherished wish.

"I warn you, you can't carry more than three pieces of the contents of the Dead Vault. Hades didn't know when it came out.

The happy Qi Si poured a cold heart.

"Why?"

"Because this library was originally intended for the dead. You're a living person, and because you're my employee, you can make an exception and carry three with you. Ordinary people can bring at most one piece, if they bring too much, they will be attacked by yin qi, not to mention the loss of life. What's more, it will attract some ghosts. Hades patiently explained that he didn't want to make the employees he had so hard to recruit because of his own mistakes, and enjoy glory and wealth for the rest of his life. At the very least, after you've done your work for yourself, you'll have to talk about it.

Qi Si pondered for a long time, but still put a desert eagle back into the warehouse. There are restrictions in the game, and there are many restrictions in real life!

"Boss Yan. Can you test the power of this shot for me?" Qi Si didn't wait for Hades to agree, and fired a shot.

"Shhh。。。。。。h ”

Hades's clothes and body were burned with a large hole by a bullet that touched cinnabar.

"My poor clothes?" said Hades, looking at his burned clothes, "the power is okay, if the average ghost can withstand twenty or thirty shots at most!"

"Twenty or thirty shots!

The degree of the ghost is fast and slow, and if you meet a powerful ghost who is galloping, I am afraid that there will be a chance to shoot. Qi Si has never joked with his own life, although he has a contract that will be blessed for generations. But no one wants to die, does it!

"Don't be satisfied! If you can think of adding more cinnabar to the bullet, or just replace it with a cinnabar bullet, maybe the power will increase a lot. Hades also kindly reminded Qi Si.

But how high is the solubility of cinnabar! If you want to burn a magazine of complete cinnabar, how big a fire do you have to put it? Qi Si thought in his heart, it is better to get a machine gun. No matter how powerful you are, how can I kill you with fifty bullets.

Qi Si depressedly walked out of the company's gate and took a taxi towards the paperware.

"Boss Qi, I can make what you say. But it's hard to say if you want to burn that thing completely. Zhu Honggang also knew that the melting point of cinnabar was very high, and if it couldn't be burned, the paper would basically be wasted. Who has ever seen a car with half a rubber tire running on the road is not!

"You make it first, and then talk about it later! If it doesn't work, I'll go to the steel mill." I don't believe it can't. Qi Si said fiercely.

"Boss Qi! If one of your paper bullet clips destroys a furnace of steel, I don't think the steel mill will ask you to do that!" Zhu Honggang reminded Qi Si wisely.

Hundreds of thousands of dollars of things are called a few dollars of things to be destroyed, who doesn't feel distressed. What's more, the big steel mills are still state-owned, which is tantamount to harming themselves.

Qi Si carried two machine guns on his shoulders and the all-cinnabar bullet clip in his hand, and walked on the bustling road.

After a while, Uncle Niu Hao, a police officer, drove to Qi Si's side again and invited him into the car.

"Thank you again this time, Uncle Policeman. Look at how much money you've saved me! When you have time, I'll treat you to a good meal!" Qi Si said from the back seat of the car.

"If you don't make trouble for me, I'll be satisfied!" Niu Hao said, and then drove the car, no longer talking to Qi Si.

"Uncle Policeman Niu, let me ask you, how do you get to Shougang?" Qi Si asked.

"Hahahaha, do you want to take this thing and burn it in Shougang?" Niu Hao said with a smile.

"Almost!"

"Yes, you just have to find me something to do! If I take you to Shougang in a police car, then you're burning this machine gun. I'm going to have to be fired! I'm going to crack down on you now! You're still honestly at your house, just find a toilet and burn it down!"

Qi Si looked at the machine gun beside him, and thought about what Niu Hao said, it was really like that. I have nothing to do and run to Shougang paper burner, then tomorrow's news, I will definitely be able to account for a few lines---- a mentally ill hijack the police, to Shougang paper burner worship. It is hoped that the relevant departments will strengthen their duties.

Take a taxi to Shougang, scruples are enough, who will ask you to bring this thing to the car, needless to say, it's a good thing not to ask someone to fight.

As soon as the listless Qi Si returned to his room and burned the machine gun, his phone rang.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Qi Si saw that it was a call from home, and answered.

It turned out that Qi Si's mother knew that her son had resigned, and she was afraid that he would not be able to mix well outside, so she called back and asked him to go back.

Qi Si reluctantly promised to go back in a day or two.

"Boss Yan. Our company isn't busy right now, is it?" Qi Si hung up the phone and made a call to Hades.

"That's it, I want to go home and see it. It's been out for more than half a year, why do you want to go back and see if it's right!" Qi Si said politely.

Knowing from Hades that there would be no more missions in the last three months, Qi Si jumped up happily. Now that you don't have to worry about food and flowers, it's time to go home and have a look.

Qi Si first took out 200,000 yuan from his wallet for one thousand at a time. When I came out by myself, I drove a good car, so I couldn't make a bus back.

Qi Si found a broken schoolbag and brought all the 200,000 cash, which was really heavy. If it weren't for the fact that there wasn't so much money on the card, I wouldn't have said anything and would not have gone out to buy a car with such a heavy amount of money. On top of that, there is not even a better package money.

Qi Si took a taxi and walked into the capital's largest car sales market out of breath. It was called an eye-catcher, and after a while, a beautiful woman who sold a car walked up to him and asked politely, "Sir." Are you here to buy a car, and what price do you want?"

Today's car sales ladies don't look at people's clothing and positioning like they used to. I can't tell when a poor person will come and have an amazing explosion.

Qi Si's current outfit is a brand-name dress, mainly because of his weight. Can a poor family eat so fat and dress so well, but be broken by a bag?

After a large group of car sales ladies fighting for me, Qi Si was finally taken away by a woman who was still alive.