Gunfire, Punk & Necromancers

Chapter 21 Chapter 20
To use other people's money to do things for others, you must do your best in your work and be worthy of the euros paid by others.

By the same token, since labor is valuable, it should not be given for nothing.Put it on mercenaries, it means "do not do work other than entrusted, unless it is beneficial to yourself."

The commission asked them to conduct a scouting of the abandoned factory area, find out the layout here, and see who is there.The commission never asked them to clean up the gangs here, or have any conflicts with the gangs.Therefore, Zhuang Xuteng and Ge Gongdao kept sneaking all the time, only responsible for watching, listening and recording, and never exposed themselves.

They quickly realize that this isn't demolition, that someone is doing some kind of construction work on the abandoned factory site, and it's definitely not the Will-o'-the-Wild's base in the industrial area.All the ghost fire gangs are 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 were dismantled and sold, leaving only some waste parts piled up in the corner like garbage, like a hill.More than 30 members of the Ghost Fire Gang set up a temporary camp next to the garbage mountain. Their tents were tattered and full of patches, and the patchwork parts made them barely maintain a crumbling feeling.Is the ghost fire gang so poor?How do these tents feel like they were snatched from homeless...

It seems that the gang is not easy to mix.

After all, the gang is not the master here.

Just beyond the rubbish hill and the tents, taking up most of the shed was a downward slope that ended in a steel gate with a geared frame.This is the access passage leading to the underground setting, and its width is wide enough for two large trucks to pass in parallel.The ground of the ramp is reinforced to carry the enormous weight.But even so, Zhuang Xuteng still saw the damage on its surface. Judging from the pattern, it should be caused by repeated rolling by tracked vehicles loaded with heavy cargo.

"Indeed, it's really a track print... You can see that too, your eyes are really good." Ge Gongdao retracted the mirror and nodded to Zhuang Xuteng to express his admiration.

The two of them have basically visited the buildings on the surface. Except for the shack where the ghost fire gang is stationed, the other buildings are all in a state of abandonment, obviously of little value.The ghost fire gang also lacked interest in those buildings, and did not even arrange personnel to garrison them.

Taking advantage of the slackening of the Will-o'-the-wisp gang, the two touched the shed.They hid beside the garbage pile outside the house, stuck a mirror to the electric baton, and used the reflection of the mirror to observe.It is afternoon, and although the sky is a bit gloomy, there is enough light for the eyes.The will-o'-the-wisps also didn't use lighting or fires inside the shed, so there was very little risk of specular reflections.

A small mirror less than the size of a palm can only see a limited area each time. 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.Don't look at how fast his hands are painting, in fact, his heart beats faster - his focus on painting is entirely to relieve the nervousness of sneaking. More than 30 dangerous gang members are next door and are known to have tasers, knives and crossbows, at least seven have gun bags and there are likely many 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 hits and die a little later because of Bi Ge Gongdao's smaller size.

In this case, nervousness is inevitable, but panic must not be allowed.Zhuang Xuteng strives to transform tension into excitement and condense it on the nib of the pen.

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

Zhuang Xuteng's painting ability comes from two aspects: the total number of art classes in elementary school did not exceed 20, and the graphic memory ability like taking pictures.When he's fully focused, it's not drawing at all, it's more like copying.

"Project" the image inside the shed onto the paper, and then trace the outline, this is the picture he drew.If you look at the scale, positional relationship and precision, his paintings are absolutely unbeatable.

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

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

For portraits, his level is only better than that of drawing stick figures.

"Is it almost finished?" Ge Gongdao whispered next to him again.

"Brother Dao..." Zhuang Xuteng had a flash of inspiration and asked, "Are you nervous, that's why you talk a lot?"

"Go away! I'm worried that you're too nervous, so I'll let you relax a little bit." Ge Gongdao snorted and said, "Let's finish the painting here, and the investigation is complete. The only thing left for the entrustment is to throw stones and ask for directions."

"And the underground part."

"You really dare to think about it! What are you going to do? Use an electric baton to beat the 30 or so people inside, and then kill the other people who don't know how many people are in the underground passage? Throw it out, that will make you look amazing!"

"Brother Dao, don't laugh at me, I can't go in from the front." Zhuang Xuteng finished drawing the last bit of graphics, 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 taken aback suddenly, frowned slightly, nodded and said, "Indeed, there is a possibility. The subsidence of the ground is likely to connect here."

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

"Stop talking, let's go back over the wall, it's easy to talk over there. Wait!" Ge Gongdao pressed Zhuang Xuteng's chest with one hand, made a silent gesture with the other hand, and pointed to the inside of the shed at the same time.

There was a commotion in the house, and many gangsters from the Willow Gang started yelling, and the address of "Brother Pincus" was mixed in.Everyone's voices were chaotic for a while, and then stopped, only a slightly shrill voice was left preaching to them, and this person must be "Pinx".

Zhuang Xuteng raised his stick again, glanced inside with the mirror, and immediately found Pinkus.That guy was too conspicuous, a tall, thin man with pink hair on his head, fixed with cement or gel, fixed into three triangles standing upright like antennae.In contrast, he has holes for his lips and ears, and hangs a row of rings and two rows of nails, which is less noticeable.

In the past two days, under the influence of the pink skull, Zhuang Xuteng is particularly sensitive to pink.I can't say I hate it, but I just find it particularly glaring, and I can't like it at all.

"Look at your looks, you're all fooling around, I think you're about to get lice?" Pincus spat on the ground, and then said, "Cheer up! Today is very important, and you must not make mistakes!"

At this time, someone said with knowledge and interest: "Brother Pinks, just say what you want, we will never let things fall to the ground!"

"Important equipment and goods will be transported in tonight. The higher-ups have explained that they must be well protected and not disturbed by anything. Let alone someone who broke in, even if a cockroach ran in, I can't explain it. !" Pincus said: "Whoever does not do well will have to move his head. Hmph, I can't stand it too. I can't decide whether I can survive. So for my own life, whoever is going to be killed by me If there is a problem, I will shoot him first!"

After finishing speaking, he took out the Ying Cong pistol and holstered it on his two fingers.It is estimated that the origin of the pistol is not very righteous, and the side effect of the shadow made him grin his teeth.He didn't shy away from it, stomped his feet vigorously to numb the pain, and then fired a gun into the sky.

With a bang, the gray phantom energy bomb hit the steel roof, digging a small hole.The dust fell down in a flutter, hitting several bastards with their necks straightened.

"If you don't do it well, you'll die!" Pinkus said viciously, and seeing that everyone heard clearly, he began to draw meatloaf. "Today, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, you have to be more vigilant in these three days! If you can do it well, the above also said that everyone will have a bonus, at least [-] euros!"

Someone below muttered: Probably more than half of them were put in the pocket by Pincus, right?
"Also, Mr. Skull said that the one with the most active and outstanding performance can go to the Hutong Mansion to play once, and help pay for it. Hehehe, I knew that you would prick up your ears when you heard this, and give me all of them." Focus on the right place! Also, I personally will pay for a brother to have fun. Hey, don't say I didn't take care of you!"

You see, he's been involved in more corruption than previously thought.

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

Hearing this, Ge Gongdao hurriedly waved his hands, and the two crawled out from the shadow of the garbage dump and tiptoed away.After a while, the gangsters of the ghost fire gang will definitely disperse and monitor the entire abandoned factory building, then it will be difficult to leave!
This is the last chance and the best chance.The two quickly retrieved the ladder and ran all the way to the west wall.This time, Zhuang Xuteng climbed first, followed by Ge Gongdao.The two sat on the top of the wall, pulled up the ladder, and returned to the magic crystal factory.

This time, the two of them didn't forget the barbed wire.Ge Gongdao stood on the ladder, pulled back the cut barbed wire, and clamped it with pliers, at least from a distance it seemed that there would be no mistakes.

Zhuang Xuteng finally felt relieved when Brother Dao got off the ladder safely.

He wasn't nervous for a long time, but now he was a little excited.

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