Gunfire, Punk and Necromancer

That night, Ge Gongdao, Zhuang Xuteng and Morgana came to the living room at the same time. They were all wearing pajamas from the base of operations' inventory and had expressions on their faces that meant they would rather die.

Morgana was the first to rush to the refrigerator and took out a bottle of beer. This was the only drink in the refrigerator. She glanced at Zhuang Xuteng, gave him the beer first, and then took one for herself.

"I drink Legion juice." Zhuang Xuteng handed the beer to Brother Dao behind him and said to Morgana, "Would you like to try it? I highly recommend it."

So Ge Gongdao had two bottles of beer in his hand, and Zhuang Xuteng gave it to Morgana first and then took a glass of Legion juice to himself. The three of them faced each other, sitting on the sofa together and sighing.

"No, can't you two take care of it?" Morgana stared hard at the other two men and said, "Can't that otter grind his teeth when he sleeps and seal his mouth?"

"I've already put tape on it, but it doesn't work." Zhuang Xuteng rubbed his temples and said, "I put the tape on myself, and Brother Dao gave him two slaps in the face to try to wake him up, but he slept like a dead corpse. Brother Dao speculates that he may have used some kind of physiological control implant to force him to wake up or fall asleep. Unless he is severely injured, he will not wake up at all."

"Work and rest assistant implant? What are you using that thing for? It has side effects." Morgana took a sip of Legion juice, her eyes lit up and she said, "This thing is great! What's added to it?"

"I heard that some rare mushrooms were processed and put into the juice."

"Psychedelic mushrooms?" Morgana pushed the cup away.

"There is no such thing. It is a specially cultivated nutritious mushroom, just like mealworms. It is neither addictive nor harmful to your body and mind. I also asked the same question as you." Zhuang Xuteng Said: "I can see that you, like me, hate drugs."

"Who wants to be like you?" Morgana snorted and said, "Tell me, why do you hate that thing?"

"When I was a child, I was five or six years old - I can't remember clearly - all I can remember is that a group of people came to my house and asked them to plant spiritual leaves instead. The people there didn't want to be contaminated with those things, and it was very difficult to remember them. Normally, they refused. Those bastards began to intimidate and harass us. Our village found that our own strength was not enough, so we reported it to PCPD and related security companies. Then those bastards gave up using our place as a planting base, but before leaving Killed many people, including my grandparents.”

Zhuang Xuteng frowned, his eyes blurred, and recalled: "The adults were busy putting out the fire, and I couldn't help. I could only stand alone in a pool of blood, looking at the dead people, both familiar and unfamiliar to me. I was very scared. , wanted to run away, but after a while, my mother came over and handed my sister into my hands, asking me to hold her and not lose her no matter what. I gritted my teeth and insisted on standing there, not moving at all. I dare not move. I still remember all the details of that time."

After finishing speaking, Zhuang Xuteng drank some juice, took a breath, and said to Morgana: "You are right, you and I will definitely not be the same - you can't go through what I did."

"I'm sorry to make you think about it again... I admit that my family did not encounter such misfortune, but my family... my family used to be well-run, but it was all because of the spirit leaves and those messy things that ruined everything!" Morgana said: "I can live without a goal, but I refuse to do that! I set a small goal for myself, to become an enforcer and harvest the dirty lives of those drug dealers. Even though our experiences are different, our attitudes It can be the same.”

Ge Gongdao raised his beer and said, "Then let's drink to this attitude."

"What are you involved in?" Morgana narrowed her eyes and asked, "Is your family also affected?"

"It didn't happen before, but if your family is affected, then my family in Ge Gongdao will be affected. If you want to eliminate them, I will definitely help. We are in this together!"

"That's okay." Morgana picked up the juice, touched it with them, and drank it in one gulp. "Huh...how long does it take for the otter to grind its teeth? That rhythm is so magical. Maybe I should record it and use it when playing pranks."

"I don't have any recording equipment here - I used to have it, but I haven't bought it back after selling it to pay off the debt." Ge Gongdao touched the hair on his arm and said: "Implants like physiological assistants can enhance sleep effects and shorten sleep time. He He should wake up at any moment."

"Let him sleep during the day and stagger the time from now on." Zhuang Xuteng rubbed his brows and said, "Brother Dao, don't you know he has this problem?"

"It's unfair, I haven't slept with him before! He told me that he grinds his teeth while sleeping, but I never thought it would be this weird sound of crackling and drying. I thought it was just like that. It’s like you’re snoring, just a little bit of sound.”

"Am I snoring?" Zhuang Xuteng pointed at himself and asked.

"Yes, I heard it too." Morgana nodded and said, "Don't worry, the sound is very soft and will not affect my sleep."

Zhuang Xuteng touched his throat and wondered if he should see a doctor. At this moment, the owner of the ghost grinding teeth yawned and came to the living room. While wiping away tears, he asked: "Are you at a party? Why didn't you call me?"

"From now on, when you sleep during the day, don't disturb us with the sound of grinding your teeth." Ge Gongdao raised his neck to drink the beer, stood up and prepared to go back to sleep.

"I told you, you said it's okay to grind your teeth." Seeing Ge Gongdao shaking his fist, Otter shrank his neck, curled up, and said cautiously.

"It won't matter in the future! I'm going to sleep! Don't come over, and don't sleep either! Besides, if you go to sleep again and turn on the physiological management, I will throw you outside into the trash can and let the cold wind wake you up! "

"Second!" "Second."

"Then you guys go to sleep. I'll find something to eat and I'll set off in a while. I'll go get some information early and make money early."

"Eat, just eat, and stop making weird noises!" Ge Gongdao shook his fist and cursed.

After all this trouble at night, no one got enough sleep the next day, but it was far from affecting the work during the day. Otter left first before dawn. He wanted to go back and disguise himself. From today on, he would hang out with nearby gangs and would return to the base in two days. Zhuang Xuteng was the second to leave. He first took the bus to the car rental company and bought an inconspicuous second-hand car so that he could park it near the frozen fish factory for a long time. The white beast will be driven by Ge Gongdao. He will drive it to a location where the vehicle-mounted field radio can cover the frozen fish factory, and is always ready to respond to them.

Since "Investigating the PCPD" was just made up to cover her identity, Morgana actually has no specific job. From the perspective of Ge Gongdao and Zhuang Xuteng, Morgana is the client. She has already paid the money, so she should not contribute any more, even if Morgana asks hard.

"We have to make money with peace of mind. The matters of clients and mercenaries should be dealt with in the same way. Only when they are clearly separated can we do it well." Zhuang Xuteng was very resolute and said: "If you insist on getting involved, then you can do it well." There is only one role: overseer.”

Either go to the PCPD alone to show off, or go to the scene with them as a supervisor. Morgana chose the latter. When she boarded the white beast, she noticed the dent in the rear of the carriage and was immediately stunned. Then she found a ruler to measure left and right, then checked the locking mechanism at the bottom, and then asked, "Is this for motorcycles?"

"Yes, I heard Naike say that. He felt that the speed of the armored vehicle was not enough. It could only guarantee protection and carry a certain amount of cargo, and it was not powerful enough when pursuing. He thought of leaving a motorcycle space in the back." Ge Gongdao waved his hands and turned the page. He rolled his eyes and said: "Unfortunately, the motorcycle that can carry me is too big and can't fit in the back, unless half a row of seats are removed. So that hole is left in vain. Let's change it into a container in the future..."

"My car can be put in." Morgana suddenly became very happy and reached out to Ge Gongdao, asking him to find an iron plate as a ramp to push the car in.

"No need to look for the iron plate. The back door has also been changed. I remember that the manual is...oh, here! I only heard that it has not been used once. Let's take a look together." Ge Gongdao turned on the light in the carriage and read according to the above Find the winch in the rear compartment according to the instructions, pull out two strands of wire rope, pass them through the guide hooks on the left and right sides respectively, and finally connect them to the hooks on both sides of the upper part of the rear door.

"The lock at the bottom needs to be like this, and then take off the loose leaf on the side... there are quite a few traps!"

"I'll do it, you're clumsy." Morgana grabbed the instruction manual, compared it with it, and it was done in three strokes, five divisions, and two divisions. She then pulled the handle, and the rear door opened outwards and downwards. In addition, it was connected to the winch with two wire ropes, so it looked like the drawbridge door on the moat in ancient times. Since the front seat also has a mechanism to control the winch, the driver can control the opening and closing of the rear door while driving.

The armored door at the back falls down and rests on the ground, forming a slope, making it much easier to get on the motorcycle or load cargo. Morgana happily pushed her motorcycle in, just into the pit, and locked the wheels with the spring mechanism at the bottom. With the two spring ropes on the left and right, it is definitely enough to secure the car.

"Does Nak know that I ride a motorcycle?" Morgana asked.

"I don't know, it must be a coincidence. We have only seen you driving a car." Ge Gongdao drove to the predetermined location, answering Morgana's questions along the way. "Your motorcycle is a standard size, so it just fits in, that's all. But I don't see what model your motorcycle is. Is it a modified motorcycle?"

"Yes, I modified it myself. It's lighter than the original, more flexible, faster and easier to maneuver - my weight can't hold a car that's too heavy."

"What is the original model?"

"Forgot. I didn't remember the model. I just wanted to see if it was beautiful and could run fast. The modifications were also done by the manufacturer that sold the car. I don't have those skills." Morgana waved her hand and said, "I I can’t remember the car’s data at all, so I had to use a ruler to measure it just now to see if it could be put in. If those professionals were there, wouldn’t they just come up with numbers like wheelbase and weight casually?”

"That's right." Ge Gongdao nodded and said. He heard clearly: look at appearance first, then speed, and not the price anyway...

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