Gunfire, Punk & Necromancers

Chapter 41 Chapter 40

Chapter 41 Chapter 40

Zhuang Xuteng hid under the cushion and almost listened to the entire conversation between Cassandra and Heisenberg.

It turns out that the explosion that night on 623 was caused by the snatching of shadows!The important person who died in the Scarlet Group turned out to be a "stupid". He wanted to use the protesting crowd to "filter the shadows", but he was robbed by another group of people.oh!No wonder the originally peaceful protest suddenly became violent. Everyone fought uncontrollably and caused so many deaths. It turns out that this incident should be blamed on the scarlet group!

"Inhuman bastard!" Zhuang Xuteng cursed in his heart.

After that, things went smoothly: the Lich Master entered his body, and the Shadow of the Scarlet Cartel was demoted.

deserve it!It deserves it!During the time Zhuang Xuteng followed Heisenberg, he learned about the approximate prices of shadow followers of different levels on the market.Living Shadow has four levels of "red-blue-orange-colorful", starting from the lowest price of [-] euros, and can't beat the orange million euros. As for colorful, it is even more priceless and has never been sold publicly.If it were a colorful-level living shadow that turned into a half-red and half-blue near-death living shadow, the loss in it would probably be more than tens of millions of euros.

In addition to the financial loss, the scarlet group exposed the problem of mismanagement of the top shadows in this incident, and it will definitely be targeted by more "interested people", and the loss in this regard is even greater.After this incident, the Scarlet Group must shrink a little bit, concentrate its energies, and investigate and deal with the subsequent impact of 623.In this way, those trivial problems must be dealt with quickly, and it is no wonder that Zhuang Xuteng can get the compensation.

It has to be said that the news Zhuang Xuteng heard was all good news, but his situation has also become quite dangerous.Heisenberg did not disclose the existence of Zhuang Xuteng to Cassandra. This may just be a choice based on his own interests, and it does not mean that he is willing to let Zhuang Xuteng listen and know more.Once Cassandra was gone, Heisenberg might kill himself.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Xuteng must feel very uncomfortable. He must find a way to avoid that result.Let's start first?Heisenberg holds a shocking pen, he also has a shadow gun, what do he have?He was busy avoiding just now, he didn't bring anything on his body, and only his fists were left to kill.This is a pair of rookie fists, without any fighting skills, the only experience is to kick the crotch desperately, there is no chance of winning.

What's more, even if Heisenberg is overthrown, there are seven floors above the Wild Monkey Gang, who will crush him to death like a bug!
When he came to find him, he couldn't beat him at that time, but now he rushed out to seek death!Alas, the problem is still that he is not strong enough, and he doesn't even have a shadow gun at hand.It might have been there right away, the Lich Master had already finished the first version of the shadow gun rune graphics, and was waiting for him to find a chance to experiment, but he didn't expect to encounter such a thing.

If the strength is not enough, then he can only rely on acting skills to save his life and fool this matter.Zhuang Xuteng thought about it carefully. Maybe Heisenberg didn't have the idea of ​​killing him. He might be afraid that the middleman Lucy would trouble him afterwards.Well, if he's not afraid of Lucy at all, there's no need to return favors, let alone secretly take on an apprentice.In any case, "Little Pink" is a cash cow for Lucy, a potential cook and middleman, and value can always determine the intensity of revenge.

Zhuang Xuteng quickly grasped Heisenberg's heart: It would be great if things went very well!That includes Pinkie not hearing anything, Cassandra completely in the dark, and Hercules safe and sound.Thinking about this, Zhuang Xuteng knew what to do.

Although it is still very dangerous, it can steal a way out.He curled up on a cushion filled with crude oil, breathed heavily, put a hand over his mouth, and closed his eyes.He had to wait quietly, waiting for Heisenberg to wake him up.At the same time, he had to pray for good luck, hoping that Heisenberg would not shoot the shadow gun at the cushion as soon as he came up.

The threat of death was real, and he was like a man walking on the edge of a cliff.When there is no second road, you really have to pray that every time you step on a solid rock, instead of a dead land that will collapse and slide.

There had been no sound from outside the mat for a while, and it seemed that Cassandra should go.At this time, Zhuang Xuteng heard Heisenberg calling him outside: "Xiaofen, you can come out now."

He didn't move, so he pretended he didn't hear it, because Heisenberg's voice was too small, almost like a normal voice.If you answer at this time, it is tantamount to admitting that you can hear the words.

"Xiaofan, you can come out now!" The volume increased a little, but it was still not enough, and there was a distance from the safety line in Zhuang Xuteng's heart. "Did you hear me, I'll let you out!!"

The volume reached two exclamation points, um, almost, but Zhuang Xuteng still didn't go out.He'd figured it out, it would be best if Heisenberg came over and lifted the cushion, so he'd have a chance to fight—if things got really bad.Since the body is covered with a water bed cushion filled with crude oil, this thing can weaken or even isolate the energy of the Shadow Cong, and should be able to restrain the Shock Pen and weaken the killing effect of the Shadow Cong Gun.If Heisenberg wanted to kill him, there was a possibility of doing it without lifting the cushion, but it was relatively small.The most suitable time to attack is when Zhuang Xuteng lifted the mat, and Heisenberg dealt him with a shocking pen and a shadow gun from a distance.

Don't go out, just pretend not to hear!Zhuang Xuteng remained motionless, hiding under the mat.

After a while, and shouting a few more times, Heisenberg finally lost his patience.He squeezed through the gap in the cabinet, kicked the mat with his foot, and then lifted the mat.He saw "Little Fen" covering his mouth with one hand, rubbing his sleepy eyes with the other hand, and looking at him yawning.

"Oh!" Zhuang Xuteng suddenly realized, and said, "Can I come out? I fell asleep just now. Maybe I'm too tired recently, but it's so quiet inside, the quietness I haven't seen for a long time..."

"Really?" Heisenberg kept one hand in his pocket, and that pocket always belonged to the pen. "What were you doing in there?"

"I was very scared after I went in. I didn't know what was going on outside. I just wanted to keep silent and listen to the adults." Zhuang Xuteng took out the speech he had prepared a long time ago, and said with an expression like asking for credit, "So I I just covered my mouth, breathed lightly, and remained motionless. The inside of the mat was stuffy, and I could hear the sound of gurgling, which should be crude oil moving inside. The sound sounded very hypnotic, so I fell asleep."

"Asleep? Didn't you hear anything?"

"It's not that I didn't hear it at all. At first I heard footsteps coming down the steps. But after the cushion was covered, I couldn't hear the sound clearly. The more I wanted to hear it, the more sleepy I became..." Zhuang Xuteng asked: " Who's here? Is it the boss of the Wild Monkey Gang?"

"Yes, King Kong is here." Heisenberg snorted, replied perfunctorily, and at the same time signaled Zhuang Xu to stand up.At this moment, both of his hands were out of his pockets.

"Kong? Whoa, how tall is he? How heavy? Can he punch through walls?"

"He can punch your upper body to the roof with one punch, and leave your lower body in place. Come on, stop talking nonsense, go wash up, you smell like crude oil."

Zhuang Xuteng lowered his head and sniffed. It was indeed smelly, but he still pretended to be confused and said, "No, I think it's okay."

"You've been around so long you've gotten used to it—like a mouse to a gutter. Go wash! Then come back and get to work."

"Yes, my lord!" Zhuang Xuteng knew that he had passed the test in danger, so he got busy again.

"Put this mat away too, I don't want to get the smell. And the crude oil will interfere with the effect of the shadow and delay the work!"

Zhuang Xuteng cleaned his body, which included washing his body with industrial soap mixed with whale oil to remove the effects of crude oil.Next, he returned to his work station and looked at the progress of the "restored" work with a tearless expression.He didn't say anything, just started over silently.

What a useful guy.Heisenberg stared at Zhuang Xuteng's silhouette from the corner of his eye, thinking: It's easy to use, but we have to get rid of him quickly.Cassandra will come again, just after the next filtering process.Normally, a complete set of procedures would take a week. If you add a day or two to clean up, she will definitely come within two weeks.

Before that, Xiaofen has to learn something real, so that she can assemble a simple shadow slave independently.If you can do this, you can barely be regarded as a chef.As for whether he can make a pistol, anyway, he also taught it. If he can't learn it, it's Xiaofan's own problem, and it has nothing to do with him.As long as there is an explanation to Lucy, send him away as soon as possible.At least wait until Hercules' matter is over, the weather will be calmer, and it will be more calm to discuss the details.

"That's it!" He turned around and said in a rare kind tone: "Little fan! You are basically in the industry, you know how to judge the level of shadows, and you probably know the rules of waste utilization. Now tell me Say, what kind of shadow slave production do you want to learn?"

"Pistol!" Zhuang Xuteng said decisively without any hesitation.

"Well, it's a good choice. This one has the highest income, but it's also very difficult!"

"I can learn! I'm not afraid of hardship! No matter how long it takes, I can persevere."

Damn it, it's not whether you can persist, but I don't want you to stay here any longer!

Heisenberg rolled his eyes unconsciously, but Zhuang Xuteng keenly caught it.

"Xiaofen, since you have the drive, let's start. Put aside all those principles and intermediate knowledge, and learn my movements and methods first. You can't become a good cook overnight. I didn't teach you this time. Things, you can slowly understand in practice, and you can always make up for it!"

Zhuang Xuteng nodded, his eyes widened, and he looked expectant.

"Then let's start!" Heisenberg said: "There are many basic configurations of the three cores of pistols, some of which require the company's technology and the joint efforts of multiple people to complete, which is not something we can get involved in. Pistols made by gangs generally use this configuration, the production rate can be higher. Come, I will draw the picture for you..."

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