Ninth Research Institute. Shan Hongyi tilted her head and asked innocently, "Brother Jiang Bai, you really don't need me to go with you?" "Um." Jiang Bai nodded, "If I had more foresight, I wouldn't be tricked." Shan Hongyi:...... You already have enough thoughts, don't grow any more. Thank God if you don't deceive others. Who has the ability to deceive you? Unlike Shan Hongyi, the director is thinking about another question.
"Need a weapon?" Although he didn't know what Jiang Bai was going to do, but, The director knew very well that the person who came was not a good person. Jiang Bai is the one who came. As for weapons, Jiang Bai purchased some at the beginning, which were barely enough for self-defense. He thought for a moment and asked, "Do you have a gun?" "have!" The little loli replied quickly, "There are trolls, AKs, snipers, revolvers..." A long list of names of firearms came out of her mouth like the names of dishes. A question mark slowly appeared above Jiang Bai's head. Are you a research institute or an arsenal? Obviously, these guns are not what Jiang Bai needs. The director thought of something and turned back to the research institute. After a while, he ran back panting, holding a long black stick in his arms. He struggled to drag the long stick to Jiang Bai, wiped the sweat from his forehead, "There is no gun tip, can it be used?" Looking at the long black stick, Jiang Bai's eyes flashed with a strange light, as if he had returned to 1,200 years ago. This gun, called the Overlord Spear, is an unearthed cultural relic. It was made of meteorite iron in ancient times. It is one foot, three feet, seven inches long, and weighs seventy-seven kilograms, seven liang, and seven cents.
After the arrival of the mysterious tide, many cultural relics changed. After identification and inspection, it was found that these cultural relics were more or less related to supernatural phenomena, contaminated with mysterious energy, and became mysterious props. The Overlord Spear was one of them, which accidentally fell into the hands of the first generation Han Cicada. When the first generation Han Cicada disappeared, he kept this gun, and passed it on to Jiang Bai through the hands of the second generation Han Cicada. Jiang Bai disliked the name of the Overlord Gun as being too tacky, and wanted to change the gun's name to the "Justice and Guangming Gun" to show his demeanor in life. This name was ruthlessly rejected by the second generation Han Chan. Taking the long black stick, his fingers slid over the long stick, feeling a chill flowing through his fingertips. The familiar feeling returned to his body again, and Jiang Bai seemed to have returned to 1,200 years ago. He patted the barrel of the gun and said with a smile, "Old man." Echoed again. Shan Hongyi looked at the long stick curiously and wondered, "Is this thing... really a weapon?" She has also seen ancient spears, but they all have spear heads! The director scratched his head and said awkwardly, "The gun tip may have been lost for too long." He even felt that he had not taken good care of it, and there was a bit of shame in his tone. "No, this gun has no tip." Jiang Bai explained, "The man who passed the gun to me only had half of the gun tip in his hand, and he was reluctant to give it to me. He said he wanted to keep it as a family heirloom, but since he had the gun tip in his hand, he wanted to hide it and show off, so he thought of a stupid way to hide the gun tip in his belt, thinking that no one else would know. Do you think it's funny or not..." Jiang Bai smiled as he spoke. Smiling, his eyes narrowed. Soon, Jiang Bai yawned, rubbed his eyes, returned the gun barrel to the director, left a word, turned around and left, "They don't deserve to die under this gun." Looking at Jiang Bai's leaving figure, Shan Hongyi tugged at the corner of the director's clothes and asked in confusion, "Director, Brother Jiang Bai looked very sad just now." Not far away, Jiang Bai shouted back, "I haven't gone far yet!" Shan Hongyi shrank her neck and made a face at his back. The director rubbed Shan Hongyi's head and did not answer. Curious baby Shan Hongyi couldn't help but ask again when Jiang Bai walked away, "Director, doesn't Brother Jiang Bai like to have a hand in everything? Why is he leaving this gun unused?" Obviously, Jiang Bai's words just now left a deep impression on little Lolita. While they were extremely domineering, they also conflicted with Jiang Bai's personality, which caused countless doubts in little Lolita's heart. Could it be that... Brother Jiang Bai decided not to be the sixth child?
The director knew the answer to this question and answered straightforwardly, "Oh, he can't lift it now." Shan Hongyi:...... After the gun barrel was contaminated with supernatural powers, its weight doubled, making it extremely difficult for the director to carry it. Jiang Bai might not be able to walk even while holding it, let alone fight. It was obvious that he couldn't use such a heavy gun, but when it came to Jiang Bai's mouth, it became an opportunity to hold a cup. Shan Hongyi: I can only say... As expected of you. ... After leaving the Ninth Research Institute, Jiang Bai went straight to the trading market, pretending not to notice anyone following him behind him. The place where the other party arranged to meet was a tea shop. In this era, eating has become a problem. Those who can drink tea are extraordinary, and those who can open tea shops are not ordinary people. As soon as Jiang Bai showed up, the boss immediately greeted him warmly. "Brother, you are finally here. I am almost dying of waiting for you!" He pulled Jiang Bai aside and whispered, "Things have changed a bit..." "What?" Jiang Bai shouted loudly, "You know I'm in a hurry to get this batch of goods, and I'm going to advance to the next level next month. Are you deliberately looking for trouble at this time?" Looking at the arrogant young man, the boss secretly laughed at the young man's youth, but the smile on his face did not diminish at all, and hurriedly explained, "Don't worry, brother, it's a good thing, not a bad thing!" Jiang Bai raised his eyebrows and asked puzzledly, "Good thing? What good thing can it be?" "It's like this, you wait a moment..." The boss stood up and looked outside the door for a few times. After making sure that no one noticed this place, he closed the door with confidence and returned to Jiang Bai. "Brother, the goods you want to buy are all in short supply, and the time is tight, which is really difficult to do. To be honest, I have collected all the brothers who can be collected in the market, but I still can't get them together. I'm not afraid of being laughed at by my brother. I, Luo Laosan, can't get this stuff together. No one in this market can get it together!" Jiang Bai looked disgusted and asked back, "You mean, you think the money is not enough? , do you want to add money?" "No, no, no, not only do you not need to add money, this good thing can also help you save a lot of money!" Luo Laosan said in a low voice,
"I have a brother who works at the Silver Sand Defense Agency. They just found a batch of mysterious materials that came from shady sources. He hid a few boxes and is now in a hurry to sell them. I am thinking of you..." Hearing this, Jiang Bai's face showed a vigilant look and lowered his voice, "Buying this thing is not illegal, right?" "It's not illegal if it's not found!" Luo Laosan said confidently, "God knows, the earth knows, you know and I know, but there is one thing, brother, you have to go out with me, we can't go to this trading market, leaving a clear transaction record, that is a time bomb..." Jiang Bai's expression is still a little hesitant, not knowing whether he should agree to the other party. Luo Laosan saw that he was a little tempted, so he struck while the iron was hot, lowered the price, and gave all kinds of guarantees, absolutely safe, and filled the young man in front of him with a belly of magic soup. After much persuasion, Jiang Bai finally agreed to cancel the transaction in the trading market and go with Luo Laosan to buy cheaper materials. Seeing the big fish being hooked, Luo Laosan's mouth was almost grinning to the back of his ears, but Jiang Bai suddenly changed his mind, "There is one last thing." The two of them had been playing against each other for so long, and the other party had already set a trap. It would be rude not to return the favor, so Jiang Bai was going to dig a pit. Hearing this, Luo Laosan's heart sank, thinking it was not good, and asked calmly, "What is it?" "If this transaction in our trading market is cancelled..." Jiang Bai, who looked harmless, asked seriously, "Should you pay me the penalty for breach of contract?"