After Qin Ge returned again, there were more than twenty more steam trucks in the square in front of the Anti-Virus Operations Building, and groups of well-equipped bounty hunters stood around discussing something, and the atmosphere was very lively.

So Qin Ge suddenly remembered the word 'winter hunting', which was a concept that circulated in the circle of high-end bounty hunters, and he was once only qualified to take on a one-star difficulty anti-virus task, so he could only hear about it.

Now it seems that these high-end bounty hunters are also going to participate in this annual resource mission.

Qin Ge took a special look and found that there were no people he knew, and it was estimated that even bounty hunters like Zhao Wu and Wang Dong were not qualified, because many of the bounty hunters present at the moment looked like they were from other places, and there were even many blond and blue-eyed Russians.

There were more than a dozen heavily armed police guards at the entrance of the building, and it seemed that some big man had arrived, and Qin Ge was let go after showing his brand-new anti-virus hunter credentials.

The building was very lively, people came and went, with Qin Ge's powerful five senses, he could even hear the sound of violent gunfire and some kind of terrible fighting coming from the second or third floor of the basement, it seemed that someone was training and adjusting weapons.

Qin Ge went directly to the third floor above ground, which was the office and rest room and equipment warehouse of the anti-virus department.

As for the first and second floors on the ground, they all belong to the Second Anti-Virus Division, there are quite a few people here, Qin Ge estimates that there will be no less than fifty professional anti-virus hunters in the Second Anti-Virus Division, after all, this is the anti-virus hunter power that integrates the entire Gale City, in addition to the same number of logistics personnel.

When I got to the third floor, it was immediately much quieter.

There are only five logistics personnel, and counting the director Wang Zilin, well, you have to count Qin Ge to five people.

"Come back, Xiao Qin, come on, let's get to know each other briefly, and then get our weapons and equipment, our weapons and equipment are not bad this time!"

From afar, Wang Zilin shouted loudly, like a cheerleader who had entered a state of excitement and was full of firepower, but unfortunately he was only a person, a man, and the effect was negative.

Even Qin Ge could feel the drop in morale, which was simply uncontrollable.

At this moment, in the large empty office on the third floor, his gaze quickly swept over the five somewhat embarrassed logistics staff, as well as Wang Tashan, who was sitting behind the desk and concentrating on wiping a one-person-high shield, and two strangers.

One is a middle-aged man about forty years old, a little blessed, after sitting there with a smile, the outline of his belly is very round, it seems that he has been pampered well over the years.

The other is a woman, who can't tell her age, because half of her face is almost ruined, and the other half of her face is covered with a silver mask, which is really strange, shouldn't it cover the disfigured half of the face?

But Qin Ge felt a flash of murderous aura from this woman, a very strong murderous aura, and he could also feel the terrifying power contained in this woman's fiery body, was this a melee with type A blood? or a shadow profession with type AB blood?

So Qin Ge suddenly understood the reason why the prince had not been immediately disbanded in this anti-virus place.

First of all, Wang Zilin is a black iron-level swordsman who is said to be very powerful, and Wang Tashan is a super strong black iron-level shield battle, if this woman is still a shadow profession with AB-type bloodline, then this lineup is very strong, even if there will be a suspected hanging boot ghost who eats and drinks, this is enough to make the high-level reluctant to give up this chicken rib immediately.

"Xiao Qin, this is another trump card of our anti-virus one, Zeng Yun the Night Walker, although he is currently bronze like you, his combat effectiveness on the battlefield is not weaker than that of the black iron level, as for this is Tang Sen, a senior member of the anti-virus one, he was already a senior member when I didn't enter the anti-virus one. ”

"And this Xiao Qin, Qin Ge, Qin of the King of Qin, and Bing Ge's Ge are rare dual-professionals, and at the same time have good melee explosive ability and very terrifying long-range sniper ability, his arrival will completely make up for the shortcomings of our anti-virus in the team's professional configuration. ”

Wang Zilin's introduction was very passionate, but in the next second, the nightcrawler Zeng Yun sneered, and his palm turned over a delicate pistol, "So, I also have a gun, and that is also a dual-professional, if I put on a wizard's robe again, will I become a three-professional, Director Wang, I'm afraid you're not in a hurry to lose your IQ!"

"Anyway, it's still the same sentence, I can stay in the antivirus place for so long, it's all for the sake of the face you saved me, after this annual resource mission, I'm sorry, I'm leaving. ”

It's embarrassing.

The prince smiled, looked back at Qin Ge with a calm face, and walked to another room, dragged out a large package full of dust and cobwebs, and finally brought a very small ammunition box.

"Xiao Qin, here are the basic benefits that every anti-virus hunter will have every year, including one set of regular clothes for spring, summer, autumn and winter, two sets of combat uniforms, four sets of underwear, four pairs of combat boots, eight pairs of socks, a tactical backpack, a water bottle, a sleeping bag, a strong flashlight, three sets of batteries, a sapper shovel, a telescope, two boxes of compressed biscuits, and you can carry the above materials as you like. ”

"In addition, in view of your profession, I applied for a quadruple scope, 200 rounds of rifle ammunition for you, and a very well-maintained semi-automatic rifle that was produced 122 years ago and is very famous, ahem, it is actually my grandfather's collection, but it is always much better than yours. ”

Wang Zilin said very sincerely, and it is estimated that this is the limit of what he can do.

However, when Qin Ge saw the semi-automatic rifle, his heart moved, he stepped forward and took the rifle quietly, thanked the prince, and dragged the big package directly to another room, closing the door under the pretext of changing clothes.

The others didn't care about this at all, after all, Qin Ge was still wearing the old trench coat with patches everywhere.

But in that room, Qin Ge couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, because when Wang Zilin appeared in front of him with the antique-like semi-automatic rifle, he actually felt the strange power when he obtained the inheritance of the wooden knife again.

That's right, it's all so vicissitudes, ancient, but full of iron and fire killing.

When Qin Ge closed his eyes, rubbed it lightly with his hand, and savored it, scenes seemed to emerge in front of him, from steel to parts, and then from parts to assemble into rifles, and then distribute them to soldiers, pulling the trigger to fire every bullet, every enemy killed, blood was flowing, gunpowder smoke was filling, and there was a nameless thing that seemed to be born out of a shell.

Qin Ge woke up suddenly, and then found that he had disassembled this semi-automatic rifle into the most basic parts at some point.

He was stunned for a moment, then closed his eyes again, stroked every part with his hands, and finally, he took the barrel, yes, surely, on the barrel of this gun that seemed to have a little rifling wear, but it was still not serious, that strange power attached the most, and even gave him the illusion that this barrel was the real soul of this gun.

Qin Ge couldn't explain all this, but he believed that his judgment was correct.

So, is the same true for his 98K rifle?

Qin Ge had an impulse in his heart for a moment, but finally gave up, the reason was very simple, as far as he knew, in Gale City, bolt-action rifles like the 98K rifle were rare, and once it was dismantled, it would be bad if that strange power dissipated faster, after all, his father also said that the magical enchanting power above was slowly fading.

But this kind of semi-automatic rifle produced more than 100 years ago, there should be a lot of it in Gale City.

Pushing open the door, Qin Ge deliberately walked out with a bunch of parts, pretending to be very displeased.

"Director Wang, does your grandfather have any other similar models of rifles in his collection, I think I need to re-select some parts that can be used. ”

"Ugh!"

Wang Zilin was very embarrassed, he couldn't say that this was the best rifle he picked out in the cobwebs in the warehouse last night, after all, it was more than a hundred years old, and that kind of guy with all the rifling was a bit too bullying to take it out.

"I don't have to think about the whole, I just need parts!

Qin Ge's tone increased, and Wang Zilin's expression made him confirm his initial guess.

"Old Wang, aren't there a lot of them in our warehouse, tell him to pick them, boy, your marksmanship should be worthy of your arrogance!"

"Thank you, where is the warehouse, I'll pick it!"

Qin Ge raised his eyebrows, he liked such a straight brother.

"Go ahead, there are one hundred and fifty or sixty in it, so rusted that even grandma doesn't recognize it, otherwise, how about I go to the logistics office and ask you for an eighty-one bar?"

"No, I just like this model. ”

Qin Ge didn't say a word, broke into the warehouse, and began to pour out, after all, there were other supplies here, what he needed was a quiet room where no one disturbed.

Wang Zilin, Wang Tashan, and the nightcrawler Zeng Yun and others watched Qin Ge in a strange way, and then they soon didn't bother to look at it, and even a little disappointed.

To be reasonable, in the face of a large number of rusty discarded rifles that can't be seen, only the kind of rookie who has never touched a gun will be so excited, oh, no, at least the ragged refugees will have their eyes shining when they see it.

It has never been, will not, never will a sharpshooter, sharpshooter, sniper ever see a scrapped gun more than a hundred years ago with such enthusiasm.

This life is really full of ups and downs, and it is extremely dark.

Wang Zilin leaned weakly on the sofa, and for the first time began to wonder if his 48-point perception was a desertion, but he had staked all his net worth.