Psychics don't die from gunfire

After spending a few days dealing with affairs, the official visit began.

At Odo's strong request, Song Shi changed into the most common wanderer outfit, leather jacket, jeans, shoulder bag, wrapped with a few strips of cloth, hung some metal ornaments of unknown meaning, and carried a badly worn rifle.

"Uh, change clothes? I don't care. But why?"

"It's a platform for us. The patriarch has a heavy weight in our clan's heart. You are patrolling on his behalf, and you have a great reputation. I have found some family members in the media. When you wear this outfit to visit the economic development zone, we will promote it to show the importance of the patriarch."

"Okay."

So, Song Shi took Anthony and Lapis Lazuli, accompanied by Odo, to the economic development zone of Kangben.

Strictly speaking, the whole Kangben is an economic development zone, but due to various factors, only a separate urban area has been demarcated to serve as a pilot of the economic development zone.

Taking the shuttle along the way, Song Shi could clearly notice the difference between this place and other urban areas in Kangben. If the rest of Kangben is covered with thick oil paint, then this pilot economic development zone is like using a cutter to dig out a blank space on the oil paint layer.

There are no vendors or graffiti here, and there is no trace of fancy street bands. There are only renovated infrastructure, a large number of office rental advertisements and special policy propaganda videos, which fill up the large and small screens.

Neat, efficient, blue and white.

"I haven't worn this for many years."

On the shuttle that was drifting through the gaps in the building, Song Shi sat openly and took out the pistol from his waist: "Let me find the feeling. Here it comes."

His ten fingers flew up and down, and the pistol made a crackling sound, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a table full of parts.

Odo's eyes lit up: "You also know this?"

"As long as you are a qualified wanderer, who can't do this basic skill?" Song Shi smiled complacently, stretched his ten fingers, and then completed the assembly in a few seconds: "I am willing to change into this outfit, and there is a reason for that."

When I was a free bounty hunter, I spent a lot of time with the wanderer clan.

Song Shi hooked the trigger with his index finger, turned the gun body, and pressed it again.

The grip was aimed at the man.

"Try it?"

Odo snorted, and his hands were itching.

Without saying a word, he took the pistol and observed it for a few seconds. His broad hands burst out with great dexterity and also completed the disassembly in a few seconds.

"A little faster than you." Odo laughed.

"Alas, after all, I haven't done it for a long time." Song Shi didn't care: "But you didn't fall behind, did you? You are an inspector."

"Basic skills of a wanderer."

Odo slowly reassembled his pistol and replied to the other party's previous words: "My last name is 'Rod', okay."

The airflow passing through the cabin suddenly became smaller-

The speed of the shuttle began to slow down, and it slowly landed on an open-air platform.

We have arrived at Kangben's economic development zone.

As Odo said, in order to create momentum and attract public opinion, he called a lot of media people. The landing platform below was surrounded by dozens of people at this moment, most of them carrying long guns and short guns. As soon as the shuttle appeared, a burst of lights flashed wildly, trying to capture the most amazing photos.

It was just like a press conference.

Song Shi turned a blind eye to these.

The young man's eyes had long been cast to the center of the crowd, where two people stood side by side, a man and a woman.

They did not deliberately hide anything, and the fluctuations of spiritual energy were clearly reflected in Song Shi's pupils.

——These two people are both psychics of the fourth ring.

Two of the seven guardians of the [Sammon Rhodes Clan] came here today.

Noticing the gaze, the two "great guardians" responded.

The female great guardian looked to be in her twenties, wearing a black and white dress, with a pretty face, but her temperament was more mature. She smiled at Song Shi to show her friendliness.

The male great guardian on the side was a middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in a suit and tie, but he did not give people much of a sense of old-fashionedness, but instead had a strong and vigorous vitality. He nodded slightly, even as a greeting.

"Your Excellency, the Patrol Supervisor, this is Mosa Aluk Rhodes, one of the seven great guardians."

Odo got off the shuttle first, walking like a dragon and a tiger, with a rather bold style. He raised his big hand and introduced Song Shi.

"According to seniority, Odo, you should call me aunt." The woman raised her eyebrows.

Once you enter the clan, you are all family members. Family members have sworn brotherhood, marriage, godfather and other relationships. Often your father is my grandfather's sworn brother, and you marry my sister. The relationship is intertwined and complicated.

This Mosa is a little younger than me, but after calculating the seniority, I have to call her aunt.

Odo's face froze, and he immediately said righteously: "Your Excellency the Great Guardian, in this occasion, you have to call your position."

Without giving the other party a chance to speak, he quickly introduced another person: "This is Otolo Sammon, the current Great Guardian. In recent years, Your Excellency Otolo has always been in favor of the construction of the economic development zone."

"Greetings to you, patrol inspection." Otolo pinched his four fingers together, raised his thumb, and put it on his heart. This is one of the common etiquette of the Sammon clan: "Please say hello to the clan leader on my behalf."

Song Shi said immediately: "I will. The clan leader has always been very concerned about his family. He misses you very much."

He stretched out his hand and shook hands with the two great guardians. Every time he shook hands, there was a lot of shutter sounds around.

"I heard that Kangben's economic development zone has been opened for a few years, so I wanted to come and see it." Song Shi smiled and said, "Is it inconvenient?"

"You are much more humorous than the rumors say." Mosha chuckled twice and cleared his throat: "I asked you to come here just to see it, how can it be inconvenient? But I don't know much about this, so let Otoro explain it to you next."

"And if you don't know about your dress, I would think you just came from the wasteland."

Song Shi adjusted his position calmly, facing the camera, and said loudly: "You know, I have always been a pure wanderer born in the corporate alliance."

Mosha was surprised for a moment, and then giggled, laughing.

Song Shi continued to maintain his posture and turned to the man: "Then please trouble me?"

"To be honest, although I am the Great Guardian and have been nominally promoting the economic open zone in recent years, the actual operation and maintenance work has always been the responsibility of others." When Otoro said this, his expression was still solemn, which made his words very convincing: "I think the explanation of professionals will be more effective than mine."

"Please allow me to introduce you to a professional." He extended his hand, and a young man immediately walked out of the crowd nearby: "Wallis Sammon, the director of the coordination office of Kangben Economic Development Zone, believe me, he will not let you down."

The two sides shook hands.

The shutter sound flashed wildly.