Chapter 722 The organization's new weapon. Please vote for the monthly ticket o(〃'▽'〃)o
"After all, you are experiencing the game in public, and the participants are basically children from famous families. Some people who have received the qualifications do not have children of the right age at home, so they cannot play by themselves, so they will transfer the badge to other places. In short, no one can find out that you have a problem through the badge. Even if there is a problem, don't you still have a 'boss'..." At this point, Gin glanced at Xitu who was leaning back and "resting with his eyes closed", "Are you responsible for this action?"
Jiang Xia: “…”
He nodded, pretending to understand.
In fact, he quietly moved the rare egg-shaped badge in his hand further away and threw it back into the envelope.
Although Gin is reliable most of the time, no one would believe him in this aspect - the so-called "reliable old man in the organization" might be an old undercover agent who jumped out from somewhere.
...Also, for safety's sake, don't use the invitation. It's better to find a way to get one from somewhere else. This is not difficult. Jiang Xia thinks that with the reputation and connections he has accumulated while picking up ghosts everywhere, there are many ways to get into the venue.
As for the invitation and badge given by Gin...it's better to give them to "Situ". After all, it's an unpredictable outlaw, so no matter what happens, it won't have to worry about the aftermath.
After Gin finished explaining the task, the car finally started driving towards the populated direction.
Jiang Xia put away the envelope and glanced at Gin.
Thinking that they hadn't reached the destination yet, and that he might as well be idle, he leaned forward and found a topic to talk about: "Come to think of it, you carry so many guns on you, doesn't that affect your movements?"
Gin: "..." He always felt that he seemed to have heard similar topics many times tonight.
We are all smart people. If we think about it carefully, the meaning behind this is not difficult to guess.
"It's not as easy to get a gun license as you think, especially..." Gin glanced at him, then looked at Matsuda Jinpei, "People who are not old enough, or whose identities cannot withstand detailed investigation."
"..." Jiang Xia felt that he was being perfunctory. He let it go. Why couldn't the all-purpose adult vest work? "I have seen many peripheral members with guns." I encountered them by chance when I was sweeping the mountains a few days ago...
Gin snorted angrily, "Those bastards are all illegally carrying guns. Once the guns are discovered by the police, and they happen to know some of the organization's secrets, the list of these people will be sent to the Operations Department very quickly, and someone will be responsible for cleaning them up. Do you think the high loss rate of peripheral members is just because they are stupid and incompetent?"
As he spoke, Gin suddenly seemed to remember something.
He reached into his bag and pulled something out.
Jiang Xia originally thought that Gin was going to throw that thing over again.
But it didn’t.
Gin just shook it in his hand twice, as if to show it to him.
Jiang Xia was slightly puzzled. He took a closer look and found that it was a silver fountain pen. Its belly was slightly rounder and more slender than that of an ordinary fountain pen. "...What is this?"
Gin didn't answer, but pressed his fingertips on the side of the pen.
The tip of the pen cap suddenly flipped open, and the sharp pen tip broke through the air, brushed past the sunglasses frame of the Matsuda puppet, and hit the rear window that had just been shot with fine cracks, then shattered the broken glass and flew out like a silver crossbow arrow.
While Jiang Xia was puzzled, Gin pressed the end of the pen again.
The disappeared nib quickly reappeared from the gap, and as if rewinding, it quickly and silently retracted into the pen cap - there was actually an extremely thin and tough silk thread connecting the tiny nib that flew out to the pen, which was probably one of the reasons why this pen was relatively large in size.
…
For someone like Gin who can easily pick up a bunch of hot weapons, this so-called mini "weapon" is actually very useless - he almost never goes to places that require security checks and tight defense. And carrying a gun is much more useful than carrying a pen like this.
The reason why he carried this thing with him was because a while ago, when Gin went to the equipment department to get a modified gun, he found an officer fiddling with this strange fountain pen - it was said that it was a toy made by the officer for his youngest son to cultivate the offspring's organizational awareness from an early age.
Gin then grabbed one, because he remembered that this time Uzo asked for a meeting, and in addition to giving money, he also said that he wanted to show them a new "weapon".
At that time, although Gin didn't know what Uzo's "new weapon" was, he always felt that the thing that made Uzo mention it specifically might be some dangerous items that would be targeted by the police.
So he originally wanted to take away the dangerous "new weapon" after taking the 100 million yen sent by Usa.
However, considering that as a member of a mature organization, he should clearly distinguish between rewards and punishments for his subordinates, and Uzo has obtained the funds after all... Therefore, Gin plans to give this weapon, which looks exquisite and luxurious but is actually of average strength, to Uzo, as an exchange for his new weapon.
Of course, Gin a few days ago never imagined that the "new weapon" that Uzo mentioned was actually a person. This is difficult to take away, and there seems to be no need to take it away for the time being.
...But I brought this pen with me.
In just a few seconds, the ejected nib was completely retracted into the pen, and the tip of the cap snapped shut.
Gin threw the "pen" that had returned to its original state back to its original state:
"The tip of the pen has a cavity that can be injected with toxins or anesthetics. There are also other modes, such as being able to grab a small amount of skin or blood and flesh to facilitate DNA extraction. The special coating on the inside of the pen can circumvent security checks, and the ejection distance is 23 meters. After that, the power will decrease with the distance. You can also take out a special fishing line by unscrewing the back and use it—" He glanced out the window and said, "We're here, get off. I'll send you the instruction manual later."
Jiang Xia: “…”
He looked at the pen in his hand in confusion.
...When did Gin load Doraemon's functions?
…
Ten seconds later.
Jiang Xia got out of the car, and Matsuda Jinpei also floated back into the puppet and drove the West Tu to the roadside.
Vodka secretly breathed a sigh of relief and was about to step on the accelerator as usual to get away from Uzo, the increasingly ferocious demon.
But before that, he noticed that Gin had lowered the car window.
"I remember you have a driver's license, go buy a car, the organization can reimburse you." Gin recalled the way Jiang Xia got into the car before, and his forehead jumped, "When time is tight, no matter how agile you are, you will step on my car."
"I don't like driving." Jiang Xia refused immediately.
It is not as convenient to sit in two cars to suppress the murderous aura as to sit in one car alone. Moreover, sometimes, the murderous aura can be voice-controlled.
In addition, once he has a car, sometimes it is difficult for him to take public transportation and he can't justifiably hitchhike when he meets acquaintances outside. In that case, many wonderful encounters will not unfold...
(End of this chapter)
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