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Chapter 296 The new weapon must be let the good brothers try it out.



Chapter 296 The new weapon must be let the good brothers try it out.

"What will Cohen say tomorrow? Shall we take the kids and find somewhere to have some fun again?"

Chianti smiled at Cohen while holding the gun.

People who get something new tend to experience a long period of novelty before it wears off.

Cohen nodded.

Unlike Chianti, she had almost mastered how to use her new companion.

He still needs to practice his skills.

After all, his past bad aiming habits were still affecting him. If he didn't correct this shortcoming, he wouldn't be able to use this "wife gun" well.

However, after a moment's hesitation, Cohen turned to Chianti and said:

"We'll take action the day after tomorrow. If we do it tomorrow, there's a risk."

"What's there to be afraid of? Madeira is here, isn't she?"

Chianti came to Qi Ming's side, raised her hand to rest on Qi Ming's shoulder and smiled.

"Madera, can you recommend a place where we can have fun?"

If Qi Ming hadn't already known Chianti's personality, he really might have wanted to do something inappropriate.

"...You already have guns, why don't you just find a street and snipe from a kilometer away?"

Qi Ming rolled his eyes at Chianti.

They can't even find a place to kill someone, yet they have the nerve to call themselves gangsters.

There are people everywhere, so why would you need a recommendation?

However, Qi Ming raised an eyebrow slightly a moment later, as he had indeed thought of such a place.

Qi Ming waved to Chianti and Cohen, then went to a table and took out a map.

The map has several red dots and one red circle.

Each red dot and red circle is connected by a line, and the distance is also marked.

"Look, the place you're looking for for fun is this area circled in red. There's a story behind this place."

"Then these red dots are the best sniping positions I found, you can have fun."

The area circled in red?

Chianti and Cohen looked down at the red circled area on the map, their eyes slightly wide with surprise.

The area marked is located in Chiyoda Ward.

And there was... a shrine?

Cohen looked at Qi Ming with a shocked expression.

Did the two of them offend Qi Ming in some way?

Sending them there to test firearms would probably put them in a precarious position.

Cohen muttered to himself.

Science and technology.

Chianti, on the other hand, started shouting.

"Madera, I'd rather just fire a gun randomly in the street than practice shooting here."

"You're probably hoping we'll get arrested by the police, aren't you?"

Qi Ming, feeling exasperated, poked Chianti's forehead a second time.

"Your guns all have silencers, you can't hear a single gunshot beyond 10 meters, okay?"

"They only know they were shot, but they have absolutely no idea where the bullet came from, okay?"

Qi Ming glanced at Chianti, who was clutching her forehead and looking pained, then patted the map and said.

"And this place is not simple. Not only can you go there to shoot tomorrow, but you can go there to shoot every day from now on."

Do you go there to shoot guns every day?

Cohen and Chianti looked at Qi Ming with puzzled expressions.

Suddenly I have this feeling that Qi Ming is using me as a pawn.

Speaking of Qi Ming's identity, coupled with the special nature of that shrine...

I always felt there was some grudge involved.

Seeing the distrust in their expressions, Qi Ming raised his head and explained:

“I tested new weapons here before, and it even made the newspapers after I destroyed this place.”

"But after the incident, the authorities didn't do anything about putting a roof on the place or closing it down. People kept coming here one after another."

"After thinking about it carefully, I realized that this should be a loophole."

Listening to Qi Ming's words, Chianti felt her brain was becoming increasingly inadequate.

There are indeed vulnerabilities.

Are those people at the top crazy? They know there's a risk of being sniped here, but they don't build a few watchtowers or construct some high walls.

Could it be because of something, like faith?

Then, Qi Ming spoke again:

"If you ask me, the NPCs who come to this place actually have incomplete data. Although the system didn't say so, I surprisingly empathized with them and decided to help fix this bug."

"They killed one wave after another. They knew that people were shooting at them from time to time, but they still ran over here recklessly."

"The targets are being refreshed so frequently that you simply have to keep shooting."

Cohen swallowed.

There are definitely grudges between them.

"Since you hate that place so much, why don't you destroy it?"

Qi Ming rolled his eyes at Cohen.

"What do you mean? Do I look like the kind of person who uses games to satisfy personal desires?"

"..."

Cohen shook his head repeatedly.

He didn't say anything; you were the one who said it was for personal gain!

"Why destroy such a good shooting range? I'll consider destroying it after this bug is fixed and no NPCs are going there anymore."

Qi Ming stretched, checked the time, and waved to Cohen and Chianti.

"You guys have fun tomorrow, I'm off."

"..."

After Qi Ming left, Cohen asked Chianti:

"What do you think?"

"Forehead."

Chianti scratched his head.

"Although I don't quite understand what Madera is saying, the gist is that there are endless people over there, and we don't have the risk of being exposed, right?"

"...Then shall we make a trip tomorrow?"

"Then go."

Chianti licked his lips, a cruel smile unconsciously spreading across his face.

The thought of people praying and suddenly having their heads fall to the ground seems quite interesting.

……

Meanwhile, on the other side.

hospital.

"Doctor, are you sure Shuichi Akai has really fully recovered?"

James looked at the medical report with a shocked expression and asked the doctor.

“That’s right. Mr. Akai’s physical condition is exactly the same as that of an ordinary person, and it can even be said to be the most ideal state of health.”

The doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

He also thought it was somewhat of a fantasy.

The day before Shuichi Akai was taken to the hospital, the man was still lying unconscious in a hospital bed, his body wrapped in bandages.

The next day, when he went to check on the patient, the man was already up doing stretching exercises.

If it weren't for the fact that everything in the comprehensive medical report was normal, he would have really suspected that Shuichi Akai was experiencing a final burst of energy before death.

Although stretching exercises after a period of lucidity are a bit too abstract.

It was only after two days, when no abnormalities were found in Shuichi Akai's body, that the doctor contacted James to come over.

“…It’s incredible.”

James clicked his tongue.

Come to think of it, I don't recall ever seeing Shuichi Akai suffer such a serious injury.

Does Shuichi Akai possess some kind of superhuman regenerative ability, or did he actually participate in some program back in his homeland and receive some kind of super serum?


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