Chapter 217: What Are You Doing with Stock?
In the next fifteen minutes, after Lin Chen's harmonious and friendly physical conversation, one person and one tree finally reconciled.
"Tell me, what the hell is going on, and also, for a meal like yours, Africa has a complete set of ways to carry the coffin." Lin Chen kindly pushed back the remaining fragments of the pot to the podocarpus.
"Devil! Rogue! Bandit! β
"Thank you for the compliment, the enemy's insult is a compliment to me."
ββ¦β¦ Forget it, I don't know you like you, I'm here to remind you that you're on God's must-kill list," Luo Hansong said as if he had thought of something funny, shaking the pine needles happily.
"God's organization? What is it? Lin Chen frowned, why hadn't he heard of it.
"Oh yes, you don't know it yet, the name of God's activities in Huaxia is the 'Radiant Soul Eradication Mission,'" Luo Hansong shrugged off the branch, and then said lazily, "According to my information, you have caught the attention of their 11th seat, Hebrew Kenny, the deputy executive of the Huaxia District. β
"Oh, so what."
"You're not in a hurry at all? They're interested in what you're capable of right now. β
"Oh, that's unfortunate, I'm interested in their lives." After speaking, Lin Chen took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and finally poured the remaining tea into the pot of podocarpus.
Podocarpus ,???
"Okay, don't talk nonsense, what else do you want to say besides this."
"It's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin, I don't know the hearts of good people, it's rare for me to come over and send you some equipment, you have this attitude?" Luo Han loosened his face and said unhappily, "Listen, because the difficulty you are facing now is really a bit strong, so you can take this thing." β
After speaking, there was a ghost-like twitch twitch of the podocarpus.
A maple leaf fluttered and fell to Lin Chen's feet.
Suddenly, Lin Chen was stunned, looked up at the pine needles on the branches of the podocarpus, and his tone was a little unfriendly, "Maple leaves, you can't grow even if you have a genetic mutation, right?" β
"Ahem, don't worry about this detail, it's all a projection anyway, you don't care what style I get," Luo Hansong cleared his throat and ignored Lin Chen's complaints, "Listen, the scientific name of this thing is 'One Leaf Blind', have you ever heard of the invisibility cloak of one of Harry Potter's Deathly Hallows?" β
"Yes."
"It's easy to know, you just need to cover one of your eyes with the maple leaf, and others will not see you at all, pay attention, it is thorough, whether it is the smell or the temperature, or all the known methods of your dimensional creatures."
"Oh? So amazing? β
"Of course, this is something from our observers, how can it be that you low-dimensional creatures can understand it," said this, the podocarpus seemed to be very proud, and the dry branches twisted twice.
"Oh," Lin Chen picked up the maple leaf and fiddled with it twice, then stuffed it into his pocket, and asked nonchalantly, "Are there any precautions for use?" β
"The maple leaf has a time limit for use, if its color changes from red to withered yellow, then it is useless, in addition, this maple leaf is only for single use, if you want to see the details, I also have a detailed user instruction manual here......" said the anthropomorphic palm branch of the podocarpus, holding a thick instruction manual.
"Stop, stop, it's like a salesman, what else? That's it, are you embarrassed to be a goldfinger-like grandfather here? Lin Chen sneered, revealing a profiteer-like smile, "Dignified observer, what about sending Hanako?" β
ββ¦β¦ You're shameless. β
"Thanks for the compliment."
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Thirty minutes.
After thirty minutes of bargaining, Lin Chen finally threw the podocarpus back on the table with satisfaction.
At the end, Lin Chen also lit a cigarette, took a puff and slowly spit it out, threw a few hundred-yuan bills on the table, and said with satisfaction, "Okay, I won't take advantage of you in vain, you can use this money to buy a better flower pot." β
"What the am ...... Okay, okay, and besides, I warn you that there may be progress in the ghost town event of the Old Hidden Society, so you'd better be aware that you can join a faction if necessary. β
After speaking, Luo Hansong scolded and picked up the hundred-yuan bill, walked on the only remaining roots, limped open the door, and walked out quickly.
"Alas! Wait! Behind the door! β
"I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen! To hell with it! The surname is Lin, I'll make you ......"
Lin Chen didn't hear the second half of the sentence clearly, because the body of the podocarpus had completely disappeared under the cliff.
"Alas, I'm reminding you that there is a cliff behind the door," Lin Chen shook his head slightly, looked down at the back of his right hand, and looked happy, "The four-dimensional space with a large volume, this is a must-have thing for the protagonist, now I can follow the tank from Li Kun, hehe, do you want 99A or the latest research and development 99AX-1." β
Of course, as a faithful lover of truth, how could Lin Chen let go of the weapons of the Observer Organization?
At first, Groot refused.
It said that the Observer Organization was a peace-loving organization, and how could it be that it had secretly possessed weapons of mass destruction.
You are slandering! This is a rumor! Accept the punishment of love and justice!
Lin Chen said that there was once an eagle sauce who said something similar, and as a result, there was no war in the more than 200 years of history since the founding of the People's Republic of China.
"Although I only have the right to use the space-based railgun three times, it is completely sufficient," Lin Chen snapped his fingers with satisfaction, and he had already begun to think about how to blackmail Groot the next time he encountered him.
It's a big fat fish!
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Nearly two hours later, the base's arsenal received a notification of a weapon request from the Soul Eliminator.
The moment the logistics staff led by him saw the list, his face became extremely strange.
"Lao Xu, what's wrong, don't you just want some rifles and bullets, it's not a big deal, why is your face so bad?" An elderly member of the logistics department happily patted Lao Xu on the shoulder.
"Uh, no, Lao Li, how can anyone apply for tanks, armored vehicles and self-propelled howitzers?"
"Huh?! Wait! You repeat! I plucked my ears. β
"Hehe, this is still an appetizer, the real big head is the back," the member of the logistics department known as Lao Xu smiled bitterly and continued, "The special M71 type Psionic High Explosive HandδΈ¨Thunder Seventy Boxes!" 378 kilograms of plastic high-performance explosives, and eleven sniper howitzers, multiple rocket launchers, cruise strategic drones, and 11 thermobaric bombs of the BUE model......"
"Stop, stop! Read the recipe! Who is this, shelving the stock! Lao Li was suddenly angry, not to mention the number of weapons on this, it is a question of whether there is this number in the arsenal.
"Hit the list back and let him stop daydreaming......"
"Uh, which, Lao Li, the phone on the top."
"Who's?"
"Commander-in-Chief Yuan Tianheng."