Steel steam and flame

The accommodation provided by the organization was not as bad as Cassia imagined, at least it was a standard house with several rooms. The residential area is not that big, and most of the floors are around ten floors. Although there was an underground parking lot, after Cassia opened the room and followed the instructions on the table in the living room, she still found a medium-sized basement.

Everything is prepared and the entire wardrobe is filled with clothes. The cooler is full of fresh food and the wine in the cupboard has only been brought in in the last few days. There are four rooms in total. Because they were renovated and reinforced for defense from the inside, the actual area is much smaller.

Most of the extra defensive measures on the walls are steel plates and some composite bulletproof materials, which are enough to block heavy firepower for a period of time. In addition to the master bedroom and a guest room, one of the remaining two rooms contains a communication machine, and the other contains commonly used firearms. Pistols, light machine guns, grenades, flash bombs and bulletproof shields, as well as two triple-barreled heavy machine guns, were prepared in six boxes with a total of 80,000 rounds of ammunition.

That's all there is in the room, while the stuff in the basement becomes body armor and some auxiliary equipment. However, there are also several alloy boxes containing two artillery launch tubes and a total of ten artillery pieces. A specification that is powerful enough to destroy the armor of domestic tanks. There is also a special box containing twenty masks, made of composite materials.

That's pretty much what's in the house and nothing else. Cassia took out his luggage. Except for the wrapped second-generation holy sword, the other things were not much different from those in this house. The only regret was that we didn't see any sniper-type firearms. The hunting bird left a deep impression on Cassia. Because Isa was here today, I couldn't do anything. But next time, Cassia doesn’t think the same situation will happen.

It was already around eleven o'clock in the evening after tidying up the master bedroom. She had already had enough rest on the passenger plane, so Cassia took out the map she bought and briefly analyzed the regional divisions of Velvis City. Which places are extremely lively at night and where you can find suitable black market merchants has become an instinct for Cassia, similar to the sense of smell that he relies on for survival.

Taking the keys and basic equipment, Cassia turned off the light and went out. The target is the southern city area near a large river. The waterway there is very convenient, and there are several large and small bridges. The entrance to high-level roads is also the place with the most entrances in Velvis City. The main reason is that it is close to a large river, and anything put into a cloth bag and a few stones can sink to the bottom of the river.

Walk forward to jog over. More than half an hour later, Cassia, who was already in the southern part of the city, walked around several streets, and the sound wave pulses guided him to the riverside road where various people gathered. Many outdoor cafes and pubs are built not far from the river bank, separated by a narrow landscape. Before twelve o'clock, there were groups of figures under the flickering lights. They all spoke in low voices and did not affect each other.

Cassia carefully observed several times with sound wave pulses. All the business stores here have basements under them, and most of them are connected to the underground sewer pipe network. While thinking that he had come to the right place, he followed the road along the river bank and thought about finding a merchant selling firearms and information as soon as possible. A passionate voice interrupted Cassia's thinking.

"Hey! Friends, want to buy some toys?"

The voice was hoarse like a skinny duck about to be slaughtered, but it sounded very loud. A man in his forties with a smile on his face, half a head shorter than Cassia, and his eyes were full of light.

It didn't look like a toy dealer. Cassia immediately realized what the toy was and nodded. The man's smile almost changed his face. He came over and put his arm around Cassia's shoulders, "Hey! You don't come here often. It must be your good luck to meet me. Compared to others, we here The varieties are more abundant, including big and small, long and short, brand new, used, beautiful, etc. The price is also very cheap, so you are guaranteed to have what you want.”

As he said this, the man took Cassia to a shop that grilled things at night behind the landscape, "I don't know which one you want, I can help you choose."

"A toy that can hit far enough, is powerful, and has high accuracy."

"That's it." The man thought for a while, "There is a model that was transferred from other countries. It is said to be a found thing. It may meet your requirements, but the price is..."

After wandering around for half an hour, Cassia came out of the shop. Of course, it was not a choice that wasted time. The man said that it was tradition to treat customers to a free meal. Cassia smelled the aroma really good, so she agreed.

When I came out, I had a large suitcase in my hand, containing all accessories and fifty rounds of basic-processed bullets. It's like a product from the Far Sea Republic, because it has a delicate style in its appearance. By the way, Cassia asked for some information about black market intelligence merchants, and got the names of several pubs.

It's not very far from here, about a thousand meters away. Cassia walked forward carrying the box while looking around. He stopped a few hundred meters later because he saw a familiar shadow under the bright light in front of a tavern.

It was Isa, still holding the small satchel, but it was different from the one she saw in the afternoon. Her summer attire was changed into a light gray dress, and her newly made short hair, combined with her face, attracted the attention of passers-by. Many eyes. He was not alone, there was a rather handsome man beside him.

It seemed that they had just come out of the tavern, both of them had faint smiles on their faces, but Cassia, who walked a few steps subconsciously, could see that most of Isa's smiles were based on the surrounding forms, and the man's smile was almost too strange. Cooperate. However, the man's gaze made people a little concerned, and his constant scanning showed a desire to conquer. Cassia didn't believe that Isa couldn't feel this, but she didn't say anything, which made Cassia guess that this man should be one of the sellers in Isa's mouth, or the more important one.

"There are four, six protection personnel around me." Cassia, who was following behind unknowingly, said to herself at this time. Seeing that she was back at the store location just now, Cassia shook her head and turned towards her destination. There must be curiosity in his heart, but he knows very well that Isa, who has lived here for several years, must know how to survive.

Furthermore, this may also be some of Isa's advantages as a woman. Cassia can only think about it in this way. Although the starting point of this idea is not correct.

But after walking a few steps, a "Hey! Friend..." made Cassia stop thinking immediately.

Seeing that it was the customer just now, the smile on the man's face dimmed a little. Cassia nodded and said hello, then turned around and then turned around again. By the way, he took out a few pieces of Larsa currency with a face value of one thousand from his trouser pocket, "The man who just walked by, you should pay attention. Are you here?"

The smile on the man's face suddenly disappeared. After looking around, he grabbed the money in Cassia's hand. "The man from the Flame Alliance is an arms dealer, but he also sells other things. I advise you to stay away from him, in private. , everyone’s evaluation of that group was not very good.”

After speaking, the man turned around and left, but the next moment he turned his head, "I pretend you didn't hear the last sentence." Cassia watched the man disappear into the store and shook her head.

It wasn't until two o'clock in the morning that Cassia returned to her residence with the purchased intelligence and materials.

When I opened the door, I heard the beeping sound coming from the communication machine in the room. Only then did Cassia remember that she did not take the communicator with her when she left. Except for the communicator that Isa gave herself, all contact devices are one-way communications. Cassia sighed and could only open the door to the room, assemble the heavy sniper rifle, and wait for another notification tone from the communication machine.