Data Wasteland

At 8 o'clock the next morning, Chen Xing was still in his sleep. In the parking lot outside Crow City, a black guy was humming Rap and walking around.

He was wearing a ripped denim jacket, with a peaked cap on his head and earphones stuffed in his ears, and he looked like a fool. Behind him was an old man in a gray robe with gray hair and a cane. There were also a few tall men following the old man, all in black dresses, black leather shoes, and black sunglasses.

If Chen Xing were here, he would recognize him immediately. This old man was the old appraiser who traded with him in the underground auction house the other day. And this black guy is Cassie who hasn't seen him in a week.

The old man seemed to be very old, but his footsteps were very light, and he did not fall behind because of Cassie's fast walking.

In this world, ninety-six years old is not really an advanced age. Even ordinary people, as long as they have money, can get a longer life by injecting cell vitality drugs or replacing their organs. Although the body is weak, he can still live for half his life and continue to enjoy the glitz of the world. Some wealthy businessmen are even more than two hundred years old.

A moment later, Cassie led people to the parking lot No. 59. After turning around, he found the armed cricket that Chen Xing had transferred to him.

"Here, it's that beautiful little red car." Cassie took off the earphones and said to the old man.

"Okay, sir, can you provide the car keys, we need to check the condition of the car and its newness." The old man said with a smile.

"That's right, two thousand gold coins, one pew can't be less." Cassie emphasized.

"Don't worry, we rely on credibility to eat. As long as the situation is similar to what you said, a gold coin will not lose you." The old man said.

Cassie threw the key over, and a man in black behind the old man stepped forward to catch it, then tilted his neck and greeted the others to go with him. They moved very skillfully, inserting the car key, opening the cover and trunk, and checking around the car.

"This car was transferred to me by a friend of mine. He is a big man. I heard that it can be eaten well in the north..."

Cassie babbled, the old man listened with a smile, and waited for the former to finish, then said slowly, "Mr. Don’t be too cautious. We are not the World Bank or the Kingdom Institution. If every shipment needs to know the way, We closed the door long ago."

Cassiebi made a double gun gesture, saying "very good".

About a few minutes later, one of the strong men in black walked aside, lowered his head, and whispered into the WeChat microphone clipped to his collar, "It's this car."

"Send someone to follow him, don't startle the snake." An instruction voice came from the headset.

"Yes." "Go to the Exit-Entry Administration Center again to find out who else entered the city with him." "OK."

About half an hour later, four photos appeared on a large LCD screen on a certain floor of a skyscraper in the west of Crow City.

In front of the screen is a small round table with wine bottles and glasses, and maroon brandy inside. A big bearded man leaned back on a small chair and stared at the pictures of people on the screen.

This is the headquarters of the Black Eagle Mercenary Group, and this big man is the group leader Jones King.

Swiping back and forth for a while, his gaze stayed on one of the photos. He was a young mercenary in his early twenties, with good looks and steady eyes.

As if he had discovered something, he slowly stood up, his pupils gradually contracted, focusing on the young man's face. Finally, he clenched his fist hard.

"Boss, what's the matter?" the adjutant next to him asked.

"It seems that we have found a big fish..." The group leader groaned, then suddenly raised his head, pointed at the adjutant and said, "Quickly, contact the Yang family in Gray Point City! Just tell them that we have found some Interesting thing, and then..." The head deliberately lengthened his voice, "Look at how much they are willing to pay..."

Two days later, at half past ten in the morning, Chen Xing finished washing and went out to the nearby commercial street to find a gun shop to shoot the "hunting elephant".

"Hunting Elephant" is a heavy-duty sniper rifle produced by Hongtu Heavy Industries. It uses 12.7 sniper rounds and is extremely powerful, far exceeding the newly bought "Ye Xiao". But the concealment is poor, and no rare metals are mixed, there is no engraved rune loop, and there is no increase in psychic power.

The night owl actually means an owl. The core of the design is to covertly attack, coupled with the engraved "hermit" rune circuit, it further enhances the concealment.

Although the power has declined, Chen Xing has a trio, which can greatly strengthen the attack, and can kill the target of the second-level psionic armor with a single shot.

Also, the "hunting elephant" weighs too much, and the gun is nearly three meters long. It needs to be disassembled to carry it, which is very inconvenient. When I was in Orchid Town before, I could be carried by my subordinates, but now I carry it on my back, which greatly affects my actions.

Chen Xing’s current configuration is two daggers, one tied to the calf, one tied to the left arm, and then a silver star pistol/gun, mounted in the holster of the back waist, with two rifles on his back. , A handful of m4, a handful of "Night Owl", and then carry a marching bag, which contains change of clothes, magazines and odds and ends, basically that. The weight of the whole body, together with clothing, belts,

Including shoes, it is about 20kg.

"Seventy-five gold, what do you think?"

After seeing the gun, a middle-aged firearms master gave an offer.

He has been to several gun shops, and this one currently has the highest price. Chen Xing didn't bother to ask any more, a second-hand/gun, the price is just like that. But the price was still lower than the market price, so he removed the eight-fold mirror from the gun and said, "That's it."

His Night Owl is a quadruple mirror, leave a spare part, it can be used as a telescope if it doesn't work.

The middle-aged master hesitated for a while, nodded and said, "It's okay."

After the transaction was completed, Chen Xing left the gun shop. So far, his journey in Crow City is almost over. The ones that should be sold are sold, and the ones that should be bought are also bought.

He thought for a while, remembering that the "Psionic Burst" skill book hadn't been bought yet, so he crossed the street and went to the opposite bookstore to buy it.

However, when he was picking books, he hesitated again. His current level of mental power is only forty, which is not very high. It is still barely possible to use psychic energy to burst. It is better to learn a "psychic energy compression" to increase the power of shooting.

The so-called psychic energy compression is to compress the psychic energy in the body before using the skill, and then output it. The charging time will be greatly increased, but originally only one unit of psionic energy can be instilled, and it can be transformed into multiple units to increase its power.

The first level of psychic energy compression can infuse twice the psychic energy into the bullet, but the preparation time will be increased to four times, or longer.

After some hesitation, he finally bought the psionic compression skill book. I paid, put it in my backpack, and walked out of the bookstore. He was going to return to the Nuan Xinlou to say goodbye to the Su family's mother and daughter, and by the way, to inquire about Su Muzhu if there is a bus to monitor lizard city.

Suddenly, he felt a slight tingling on his scalp. His gaze swept to the front glass window, and a man in the clothes of a cleaner was at the corner of the back alley, looking at him diagonally.

He immediately realized that he was being followed!