Thriller: Play as Gojo Satoru and obtain the Ghost Corps

Lin Bei was a little surprised when he heard the news.

Because there doesn’t seem to be any supernatural events happening in Liucheng recently?

Why did Sanjiu rush to Liucheng suddenly?

There must be something fishy about this.

However, this is none of my business, Lin Bei’s.

The exorcist organization will naturally handle matters in Liucheng. As long as the matters in Liucheng don't affect Taocheng or me, that's fine.

Also, Sanjiu, the tool man, was tricked by Lin Bei with great difficulty.

In the future, Lin Bei will need to use Sanjiu to obtain internal information about the exorcist.

Therefore, Lin Bei will do his best to protect Sanjiu's personal safety.

With this in mind, Lin Bei sent many ghost army ninjas to Liucheng to investigate.

As long as the incident hasn't broken out yet and it doesn't affect Taocheng, Lin Bei will not take the initiative to get involved.

He believes that an organization as big as the Exorcist can't even handle this little thing, right?

Lin Bei glanced at the dim sky and said to everyone in the factory: "You guys should go back to eat. It's almost been a day of training. You have to pay attention to the balance between work and rest. Occasional breaks are also necessary."

Huzi looked excited and showed no sign of fatigue: "No! Teacher Lin Bei! I think I can continue training now!"

Qiangwei: "That's right! Teacher Lin Bei! I think I still have some strength that can be used for training!"

“Da da da da!!”

Speaking of this, Qiangwei once again took the Aka 47 and fired several shots, her face flushed.

This, why does this rose look like a yandere (0 x 0).

Huihui said, I am tired and I need to rest. . .

"Kelly thinks she can continue training!"

"Boom!!" "Boom! Boom! Boom"

Yes, he is worthy of being my apprentice, Lin Bei, and he is diligent enough.

However, when Lin Bei saw Keli flying in the sky with a corgi's head, he couldn't help but feel a headache.

Good guy, I promised Keli a salary of five yuan a day.

But if you throw a grenade, it will be several times more than her daily salary.

real! The grenades thrown are more than the salary!

There was no way, after Keli saw the grenade bombs, she seemed to have awakened some strange talent, and played with the grenades every day.

Moreover, Keli was extremely accurate, almost to the point where she could hit whatever she pointed at, and she never missed a beat.

In this regard, Lin Bei didn't know what the principle was.

Is it Keli's weird luck that's at work?

Or is it because Keli is really a natural bomb-throwing expert? A genius Demoman?

Looking at Huzi and the others who were still playing with their AK47s, Lin Bei laughed in his heart.

Huzi, you are still too young.

Do you know how severe the recoil of the Ak47 is?

You don't feel any pain today, but you will know how to scream tomorrow.

Especially Qiangwei, she has the most bullets, so some of them will cry when the time comes.

Hey hey hey, hey, they can't learn to grow without suffering.

I'm really looking forward to the sour expressions on Huzi's and the others' faces tomorrow.

Lin Bei was playing with the Nokia-like mobile phone in his hand while watching Huzi and the others training happily.

Hey, yes, my disciples in Lin Bei must be different.

When others were young, they played with toys such as marble toy guns and firecrackers.

And my disciples in Lin Bei have already learned how to use AK47 to suppress guns.

You throw firecrackers, we throw grenades.

What is the gap? This is called the gap!

What is dimensionality reduction attack? This step on the horse is a dimensionality reduction attack!

Lin Bei touched his chin and played with the Nokia in his hand.

Nokia. . .

etc!

Like a flash of lightning, Lin Bei suddenly raised the Nokia in his hand.

Nokia!

Yes! Why don't I give each of the ninjas in the Ghost Army a Nokia?

Every time they collect information, they have to come back and dictate the news to me.

Why don't I just give each of them a Nokia mobile phone?

If you encounter any news, just send me a message or call me.

Doesn't this directly double the efficiency?

Thinking of this, Lin Bei slapped his thigh fiercely.

"Okay, let's first arrange mobile phones for the ninjas of the Ghost Army!"

Afterwards, Lin Bei left the factory directly.

With the help of Cang, the art of reversal, Lin Bei flew to the center of Taocheng in a few blinks of an eye.

Lin Bei remembered that the mobile phone hypermarket in Taocheng seemed to be nearby.

"Hey! Found it!"

At this point, the mobile phone hypermarket seems to have not closed yet.

Lin Bei walked into the mobile phone hypermarket step by step with the arrogance of a nouveau riche.

In front of a counter, Lin Bei fell in love with a style of mobile phone.

So Lin Bei shouted to the store owner: "Is the boss here? I'm here to buy a mobile phone!"

"Hey, it's coming."

"I don't know, brother, which style of mobile phone do you want to choose?"

The owner of the mobile phone store is middle-aged, fair and fat.

Wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, he looks quite elegant.

The only bad thing about the shop owner is that his hair is falling out in a hurry.

The middle of the scalp was already bald and shiny.

As the store owner spoke, he looked at the young man in front of the counter.

Good guy! Damn it, this young man! He’s so tall!

Lin Bei just stood at the door of his shop, and there was a sense of oppression from his height.

The shop owner had to raise his head to see Lin Bei's face, the small frame sunglasses on Lin Bei's face, and Lin Bei's two nostrils●..●

From this perspective of Lin Bei, he could clearly see the Mediterranean hairstyle on the shop owner's head, and the shiny scalp on his hairless head.

Lin Bei: "Boss, I want to buy this phone."

The mobile phone shop owner looked in the direction of Lin Bei's finger and was immediately embarrassed.

Mobile phone shop owner: "Here, young man, are you sure you want to buy this phone? (⊙…⊙)"

It can be seen that the direction of Lin Bei's finger is a pink, extremely cute Xiaolingtong mobile phone.

Lin Bei: "Yes, I think this phone is pretty good, boss, name a price."

The shop owner looked at this young man with white hair and amazing height, and his face was confused.

This, does this fit your temperament? ?

However, the shop owner did not complain about anything. In this line of work, there are so many weirdos.

Lin Bei is not bad. . .

The mobile phone shop owner responded: "This phone is 500 yuan each, with a two-year warranty and a charger."

"If the phone is broken, you can send it to me for repair."

After hearing the shop owner's offer, Lin Bei said to him: "350 yuan, will you sell it?"

After hearing the offer of 350 yuan, the shop owner wanted to refute on the spot.

350 yuan, this phone only makes a few dozen yuan, the gross profit is too low.

But Lin Bei's next sentence stunned the shop owner.

Lin Bei: "350 yuan, give me 10,000 units first."

Shop owner: "!? (*⊙~⊙)\

,"Young man, you are not making fun of me, are you? ? ?

At this moment, the shop owner just felt that Lin Bei's brain must have some problems.

It's okay to choose a pink and cute Xiaolingtong mobile phone, but he actually wants 10,000 units?

Doesn't he know how much 10,000 Xiaolingtong units cost?

350 yuan per unit, 10,000 units is 3.5 million!

Just when the shop owner was about to get angry, Lin Bei took the bank card and swiped it gently towards the mobile phone shop owner's card machine.

"Ding! Bank card balance! One hundred and twenty-eight thousand three hundred and nine hundred and twenty-one!"

The sudden mechanical sound stunned the mobile phone shop owner instantly.

He hurriedly took out Lin Bei's bank card to check if there was something wrong with the machine.

Damn! It's true! I met a rich man today!

The shop owner had an extremely complicated expression on his face, three parts of surprise, three parts of disbelief, three parts of panic, and one part of vigilance and caution.

The mobile phone shop owner first looked around, and after finding that no one noticed Lin Bei's bank card balance, he hurriedly shook Lin Bei's hand.

"Little brother, do you understand the principle of not showing money?"

"If you do this, it's easy to be targeted!"

Lin Bei: Well, actually I just want to experience the feeling of being a nouveau riche today.

However, after listening to the earnest advice of the mobile phone shop owner, Lin Bei still silently accepted the shop owner's teachings.

The shop owner's teachings were purely out of his kindness, and Lin Bei couldn't bear to interrupt him.

Unexpectedly, this shop owner is not bad?

In the end, Lin Bei walked out of the mobile phone supermarket with a large box of pink PHS.

Because the shop owner only had 200 such phones in stock, Lin Bei only bought 200 mobile phones.

"But 200 is enough for me to use now."

Lin Bei also muttered to himself while walking on the road.

At the moment when Lin Bei walked out of the mobile phone supermarket, in a small alley around the mobile phone supermarket.

There were several pairs of greedy eyes, staring at Lin Bei in the dark.