Chapter 122 The fate of the Bone Pistol


Chapter 122 The destination of the Bone Pistol

During lunch, Zhu Heng and Duan Yuanfu were called over by Lin Yuanqing.

Eat first, talk later, this has always been Lin Yuanqing's rule.

After dinner.

The two looked at Lin Yuanqing, waiting for the next lecture.

"I plan to go abroad in the near future, but Daming City cannot be left alone. Do you have any good candidates?" Lin Yuanqing asked directly without beating around the bush.

"I want to go with you." Zhu Heng said directly, without any intention of staying.

“I also want to go with you.” Duan Yuanfu also expressed his opinion immediately.

Lin Yuanqing took out the phone, handed it to Duan Yuanfu, and said, "I'm not going on a trip, just take a look at this."

Duan Yuanfu took the phone and looked at the screen. Turning their heads to look, the two of them took a deep breath when they saw the task on the phone clearly.

The two of them are no longer newbies. They have spent a lot of time reading ghost master forums, and they know very well that ghost masters are short-lived ghosts.

This is a global mission. Although I know that Lin Yuanqing is different from ordinary ghost masters, I still can't help but look at Lin Yuanqing with worried eyes.

"I still want to go with you." Zhu Heng continued without hesitation after reading.

"I"

Duan Yuanfu was about to speak when he was interrupted by Lin Yuanqing: "Okay, Zhu Heng comes with me, and you stay to look after the house."

Zhu Heng's eyes showed a trace of joy, while Duan Yuanfu lowered his head and did not refute.

Lin Yuanqing suddenly thought of something. After saying "Wait a minute," he disappeared. When he came back, he had a gold box in his hand.

Lin Yuanqing handed the box to Duan Yuanfu and said: "This is a supernatural item from the island country's supernatural society. It can suppress Class A ghosts. Take it."

He just went to Daixiong Technology Company , and took back the pistol that could suppress him for half an hour.

Seeing that Duan Yuanfu was still a little confused, Lin Yuanqing said: "This thing can only be used by ordinary people. You can choose a sharpshooter from the garrison in Daming City to use it. A person will die after firing at most three times."


When Duan Yuanfu heard the explanation, his eyes lit up and he opened his eyes immediately.

"I have experimented. Once an ordinary person touches it, it will bind. No one else can use this gun until the person dies. I will send you a copy of the information on this gun later." Lin Yuanqing He added lightly, as for how to conduct the experiment, is there any need to say?

Duan Yuanfu paused when he was about to open the gold paper, scratched his head, and put the thing away. He didn't want it to become a consumable.

"After the user of this stand dies, the gun will be recovered here. You decide how to use this function." Lin Yuanqing explained a few more words and let him leave.

"Mr. Lin, shall I go out first?" Duan Yuanfu said. He wanted to find an owner for the pistol before Lin Yuanqing left.

Lin Yuanqing nodded, and then returned to the e-sports room after seeing nothing happened, taking Zhu Heng with him. Anyway, he was not in a hurry and had plenty of time.

Duan Yuanfu went out and made a phone call, and soon the helicopter landed in the yard.

Getting on the plane, he said to the pilot: "Go to the Ming garrison point."

The plane flew smoothly to the garrison point, and Duan Yuanfu on the plane also started making calls.

"Hello! Lao Wang, this is Duan Yuanfu." As soon as the call was connected, Duan Yuanfu said with a smile.

"It's you, kid. Do you need help calling me?" Wang Xin asked from the opposite side. He knew that Duan Yuanfu was with the person who dealt with supernatural beings. Usually when he called, he needed to seal off some place.

"No, no, it's a good thing this time. Mr. Lin got a good thing in the island country, a powerful weapon that can allow ordinary people to suppress A-level ghosts." Duan Yuanfu said with a smile.

"Oh~ there is such a thing in the world. Are you calling?" Wang Xin, the man opposite, was obviously very interested and vaguely guessed his purpose.

"This thing is a pistol, and its controller must be a sharpshooter. I can't find you. I believe that the soldiers under your hands have this strength, but the side effects are a bit powerful." Duan Yuanfu said. .

"Side effects? What side effects?" Wang Xin suddenly grasped the key point and asked.

"I'll be here soon, how about we tell you in person?" Duan Yuanfu said, looking at the garrison point that could be seen in front of him.

"Okay, come to the door and I'll ask someone to pick you up." Wang Xin said directly without hesitation.

The helicopter soon arrived near the garrison point and landed. Duan Yuanfu got off the plane and asked the pilot to wait here.

Helicopters are generally not allowed to pass by garrison points like this. Although Duan Yuanfu is not afraid, there is no need for a conflict.

When he walked to the door, there was already a car waiting. He approached and showed his identity information to enter.

The vehicle quickly arrived at the door of an office and walked in.

A resolute-looking middle-aged man stood up. He was the Wang Xin on the phone, the highest officer of this garrison point.

"What are the side effects you are talking about?" Wang Xin is very concerned about this issue. After all, ordinary people are too fragile in front of supernatural beings. This time, he will naturally be moved when he hears that ordinary people can restrain powerful ghosts.

"Don't worry, let's watch a video first. This is the picture of island people using this thing." Duan Yuanfu took out his mobile phone and opened a video from Lin Yuanqing.

On the screen, a middle-aged man from an island country held a pistol, pointed it at an old man at the door, and pulled the trigger. Suddenly the screen became much brighter, as if the darkness had receded.

Then a strange scene happened. The middle-aged man who fired the gun became old and gray at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if the ruthlessness of time was magnified at this moment.

“Is this the so-called side effect?” asked Wang Xin, a middle-aged man who looked at him getting older.

"Yes, the devil inside has a file at the headquarters and is Class A." Duan Yuanfu nodded.

"What kind of side effect is this? There are so many of us, and one person can kill all the ghosts in China with one shot." Wang Xin's eyes seemed to have a light, and they had been threatened by ghosts. Enough is enough, having such a big killer.

“This is not possible. Mr. Lin said that when an ordinary person touches this gun, an unknown binding will be formed. Before this person dies, the next person cannot use it. This pistol." Duan Yuanfu poured a basin of cold water on him, interrupting the illusion.

"That's it. Don't be afraid. I am not afraid of death. Let's talk about the side effects." Wang Xin waved his hand and said directly.

"Before coming here, Mr. Lin sent me a file, you can take a look." Duan Yuanfu used his mobile phone again, and after a while, a form was drawn out.

Took it and started browsing.

Name: Ghost Gun.

Function: Hit the ghost after shooting, and the ghost will be suppressed for up to two hours, depending on the strength of the ghost.

Side effects: You can fire three shots, representing the life span of youth, middle age and old age respectively. You will die after three shots, and you will die if you miss the shot.

Source: Island country.

Note: Before the user dies, if activated by others, both of them will die at the same time. The ghost controller will die immediately after using it. After the driver dies, the gun will be automatically recovered. KouKou group number: 917016127

 

 

(End of this chapter)

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