Gunfire, Punk and Necromancer

When you use people's money to do things for others, you must work hard and be worthy of the euros paid by others.

According to the same principle, since labor is valuable, it should not be given away in vain. When it comes to mercenaries, it means "Don't do work other than that entrusted to you, unless it's good for you."

The commission requires them to conduct a site inspection of the abandoned factory area to find out the layout and see who is there. The commission never asked them to clean up the gangs here, or have any conflicts with gangs. Therefore, Zhuang Xuteng and Ge Gongdao have always remained in stealth, only responsible for watching, listening and recording, and never exposing themselves.

They quickly realized that this was not a demolition, someone was doing some kind of construction work in an abandoned factory area, and it was definitely not the base of the Will-O-Wisp Gang in an industrial area. The Ghost Fire Gang is all concentrated in the old workshop on the west side, where there is a steel shed more than 100 meters long and 50 meters wide.

All the original production lines inside have been dismantled and sold, leaving only some waste parts piled in the corner like garbage, like a hill. More than thirty people from the Will-O-Wisp Gang set up a temporary camp next to the garbage mountain. Their tents were in tatters and full of patches, and the patchwork parts made them barely maintain a shaky feel. Are the Will-o'-the-Wisp Gang so poor? Why do these tents feel like they were snatched from homeless people...

It seems that gangs are not easy to get along with either.

After all, gangs are not the owners here.

Just beside the garbage hill and the tent, occupying most of the shed is a downward slope, ending at a stainless steel door with a gear frame. This is an access passage to the underground setup, wide enough for two large trucks to pass side by side. The floor of the slope is reinforced to carry the huge weight. But even so, Zhuang Xuteng still saw the damage on its surface. Judging from the pattern, it should have been caused by repeated crushing by a crawler truck loaded with heavy cargo.

"Indeed, it is really a track mark... You can also see this, your eyes are really good." Ge Gongdao took back the mirror and nodded to Zhuang Xuteng to express his admiration.

The two of them have basically visited all the buildings on the surface. Except for the shack where the Will-o'-the-Wisp Gang is stationed, the other buildings are all in an abandoned state and are obviously of little value. The Will-o'-the-Wisp Gang also showed little interest in those buildings and did not even arrange for personnel to be stationed there.

Taking advantage of the will-o'-the-wisp gang's relaxation, the two of them approached the shack. They hid next to a garbage dump outside the house, glued a piece of mirror to the electric baton, and used the mirror reflection to observe. It was afternoon, and although the sky was a little overcast, there was enough light for both eyes. The Will-O-Wisp Gang also did not use lighting or light fires in the shack, so the risk of specular reflections was very small.

With a small mirror less than the size of a palm, the area that can be seen at a time is limited. Fortunately, Zhuang Xuteng is good at memorizing patterns. Look at one piece at a time, memorize it carefully, and then put them together to form a complete map.

"The painting is really good." Ge Gongdao came over to take a look and said, "You are very suitable to be an investigator."

Zhuang Xuteng ignored him. Even though his hands were painting quickly, his heart was actually beating faster - his concentration on painting was entirely to relieve the sneaking tension. More than thirty dangerous gang members were next door, known to have stun batons, knives and crossbows, and at least seven were carrying gun pouches, with likely more concealed. Once they are discovered, they will be at an absolute disadvantage in terms of numbers, firepower, etc. He can only suffer a few fewer blows and die a little later because he is smaller than Ge Gongdao. At most, that's it.

In this case, it is inevitable to be nervous, but you must not panic. Zhuang Xuteng strives to transform tension into excitement and condense it into the tip of his pen.

"Where did you learn to draw? It looks like the drawings in some electrical appliance manuals."

Zhuang Xuteng's painting ability comes from two aspects: the total of no more than 20 art classes in elementary school, and the ability to remember graphics like taking pictures. When he is fully focused, it is not drawing at all, but more like copying.

He "projected" the image inside the shed onto the paper and then traced the outline. This is what he drew. If you look at the scale, positional relationships, and accuracy, his paintings are totally unbeatable.

But there is absolutely no technique in his paintings, let alone emotion.

Zhuang Xuteng also thought about using this memory ability to draw and make money, but he had no real drawing skills at all. Even if he could remember all the details and even "project" this impression onto the drawing paper, he would not be able to reproduce it with his hand. Later, he also figured out that no matter how good he was in painting, he could only reproduce it, and he would definitely not be able to do the "photography" technology.

As for portraits, his level is only slightly better than drawing stick figures.

"Is the painting almost finished?" Ge Gongdao whispered from the side again.

"Brother Dao..." Zhuang Xuteng suddenly had an idea and asked, "Are you very nervous, that's why you talk so much?"

"Yeah... get out! I'm worried that you're too nervous, so I'll let you relax a little." Ge Gongdao snorted and said, "When we finish painting this place, we'll complete the investigation. All that's left is to ask for directions."

"There's also the underground part."

"You really dare to think! What are you going to do? Use electric batons to knock down the thirty or so people inside, and then get rid of the countless other people in the underground passage? Oh, by the way, you can take the tracked vehicle to the ground. Throw it out too, that will make you look awesome!"

"Brother Dao, don't laugh at me. I don't have the ability to enter from the front." Zhuang Xuteng finished drawing the last graphic, put down his pen and said, "Brother Dao, I have an idea: Will this underground facility lead to the Magic Crystal Factory?" ?”

"Magic Crystal Factory? How is it possible..." Ge Gongdao was suddenly startled, frowned slightly, nodded and said: "Indeed, it is possible. The sinking ground is probably connected to here below."

"Then do you think you can find it if you look for it from the Magic Crystal Factory..."

"Stop talking now, let's go back over the wall. It's easier to talk over there. Wait!" Ge Gongdao pressed Zhuang Xuteng's chest with one hand, made a silencing gesture with the other hand, and pointed to the inside of the shack.

There was a commotion in the room, and many gangsters from the Will-o'-the-Wisp Gang started shouting, with calls of "Brother Pincus" mixed in. The crowd's voices were chaotic for a while and then stopped, leaving only a slightly sharp voice preaching to them. This person must be "Pinx".

Zhuang Xuteng raised his stick again, glanced inside with the mirror, and immediately found Pincus. That guy was too conspicuous, a thin and tall man with pink hair on his head. I don’t know if cement or hairspray was used to fix it into three triangles that stood up toward the sky, like antennas. In contrast, he had pierced lips and ears, hung a row of rings and two rows of nails, which were less noticeable.

In the past two days, Zhuang Xuteng has been particularly sensitive to the color pink due to the influence of pink skulls. I can't say that I hate it, but I just find it very irritating and I don't like it at all.

"Look at how you all look, you are all so careless. I think you are about to get lice, right?" Pincus spat on the ground, and then said: "Cheer up! Today is very important, you must not make any mistakes!"

At this time, someone informed and said: "Brother Pincus, if you have anything to say, just say it, we will never let it fall to the ground!"

"Important equipment and goods will be transported in tonight. The higher-ups have told me that they must be well protected and not allowed to be disturbed by anything. Let alone intruders, even if a cockroach runs in, I can't explain it. !" Pincus said: "No matter who doesn't do it well, his head will have to be moved. Huh, I can't stand it. I don't even know whether I can survive. So for the sake of my own life, whoever wants to be killed by me If I catch someone with a problem, I’ll kill him first!”

After that, he took out the shadow pistol and holstered it on two fingers. It was estimated that the origin of the pistol was not very legitimate, and the side effects of the shadow made him grin. He didn't shy away, stamped his feet vigorously to numb the pain, and then fired a shot into the air.

With a thud, the gray ghost energy bomb hit the steel roof, digging a small hole. The dust fell down, making several gangsters shrink their necks.

"If you don't work hard, you'll die!" Pincus said viciously. Seeing that everyone had heard clearly, he began to draw meat pies. "Today, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, you must be alert during these three days! If you can do well, as mentioned above, everyone will have a bonus, at least 600 euros!"

Someone below murmured: I guess more than half of it was put in Pinx’s pocket, right?

"In addition, Mr. Gu said that the one with the most active and outstanding performance can go to the Tiger Boy Building once and help pay for it. Hehehehe, I know that when you hear this, you will prick up your ears and give it to me. Focus on the right place! In addition, I will personally pay for a brother to have fun. Hey, don’t say I didn’t take care of you!”

Understand, he embezzled more money than previously thought.

"Whether you think from above or from below, the most important thing is to take action! Now, I will arrange the tasks. Everyone must guard an area..."

Hearing this, Ge Gongdao quickly waved, and the two crawled out from the shadow of the garbage dump and left quietly. After a while, the gangsters of the Will-O-Wisp Gang will definitely spread out and monitor the entire abandoned factory. It will be difficult to leave at that time!

This is the last chance and the best chance. The two men quickly retrieved the ladder and jogged all the way to the west wall. This time, Zhuang Xuteng climbed first, with Ge Gongdao behind. The two people sat on the wall, pulled up the ladder, and returned to the Magic Crystal Factory.

This time, the two of them did not forget the barbed wire. Ge Gongdao stood on the ladder, pulled the cut barbed wire back, and twisted it with pliers. At least it looked like there would be no flaws from a distance.

It wasn't until Brother Dao stepped down the ladder safely that Zhuang Xuteng finally felt relieved.

He was no longer nervous for a long time, but now he was a little excited.

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