When the employee holding a rifle heard that he was an enemy spy, he immediately raised his rifle and pulled the trigger at the black figure that was about to escape.
"Bang bang~"
Two crisp gunshots broke the silence of the night, waking up all the employees who were still resting.
Not only that, the gunshots in the night also caused the night watchmen of the undead squad patrolling the streets to gather around here.
Although there are only ten members of the Night Watch team led by Cota, they are all from the undead tribe and have natural racial advantages in speed, agility, and concentration.
However, the "Shadow" who had already jumped off the wall was shocked. He was about to use the magic props to jump up again, but he found that the cloak he was carrying behind him suddenly stopped working!
Lifting up the cloak and taking a look, he saw two round holes on the cloak facing the moonlight.
"What the hell...! What kind of weapon is that? It can break my magic items!?"
Indeed, the reason why magic props are called magic props is because they naturally possess magical power and are powerful props produced through a series of processes such as magicians and enchanters.
Not only do they have various special effects and abilities, but their textures are also quite tough and durable.
But if the other party just pointed that black stick at him and made a loud noise, it would make two holes in his cloak! If that thing hit him, wouldn't he go to see the Mother Goddess on the spot?
"Damn it...! Anthony...this matter is not over yet! Your reckoning will last until the day you die!"
"Shadow" cursed secretly, quickened his pace and ran towards the other side of the street.
He wanted to run to the wall of the abandoned castle and use another magic item he carried to escape from here. He had to report all this strange abandoned castle and strange chamber of commerce to His Majesty the King.
But just when "Shadow" ran across the street and was about to run under the city wall, two undead warriors had already blocked his way.
They were holding short black sticks of unknown material and greeted the "Shadow" head on.
"Shadow" flicked his wrist, and two short blades as thin as cicada wings appeared in his hands, meeting the black short stick.
These two short blades, which usually cut iron like clay, surprised "Shadow" the moment they collided! He found that he could not cut off the opponent's weapon, and it was also deeply embedded in Batu's weapon.
Can't pull it out!
"What the hell! What kind of stick is that?"
Since his whereabouts had been exposed, "Shadow" did not dare to fight with the opponent, so he could only grit his teeth and stamp his feet, throw away his two short blades, and run away.
But the next moment, two more undead warriors appeared at the end of the road.
One of them held a transparent shield in his hand, and the other kneeled on the ground, raised the same long black stick, and pulled the trigger.
There was a loud "bang", and "Shadow" felt a string of sparks bloom on the wall beside him, and then a handful of stone chips exploded, and the gravel splashed and hit his face.
Just listen to the undead warrior on the opposite side shout loudly: "This shot is just a warning! If you don't stop, the next shot will be aimed at your head!"
"Shadow" swallowed. If the power just hit someone's head, wouldn't it break a watermelon on the spot?! He didn't even see how the other party fired it. Was it a crossbow arrow? It doesn't look like it, but it's more like a crossbow.
It's some kind of magic prop!
But the thought of this shocked him... Magic props? These are just ordinary employees of the Riot Chamber of Commerce! How could they all have magic props? Is this chamber of commerce already so rich? As Hudson, he
The kingdom’s top spy only has two magic items!
"You can't even try to catch me! I'm Hudson's number one spy, Shadow!"
"Shadow" was so heartbroken that he took out a black projectile from his waist and threw it on the ground without caring about hiding it.
With a "bang" sound, white smoke and dust rose up. Taking advantage of the obstruction of his sight, he jumped towards the roof next to him, hoping to take the opportunity to escape.
But who would have thought that the shadow had just leaped into the air when he bumped into a fishing net and covered him right up.
Shadow, who had lost both swords, was shocked! He wanted to tear these fishing nets apart with his hands, but after he got started, he discovered that the seemingly slender fishing nets were extremely tough. Under his strength, the fishing nets were deeply embedded in his palms, cutting them.
The skin was broken and bleeding, but it didn't break!
This shock also caused the movements of "Shadow" to deform, and the upward jump turned into a downward fall, and fell to the ground with a "plop".
However, just before he had time to react after falling, he saw an undead warrior with a greenish face holding a black stick in his hand, and crackling blue sparks appeared in front of the stick.
Just poke him.
"Shadow" felt like his whole body had been struck by lightning! His whole body tensed uncontrollably, his eyes rolled up, his mind went blank for a moment, his hair exploded, his teeth chattered and foam flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he fainted immediately!
Seeing this strange man with no nose and lips fainting, Kota put away the electric baton, raised his hand and ordered everyone to tie up the "Shadow".
At this time, many employees in the employee dormitory where the gun had just been fired also chased out, including Anthony.
"Mr. Cota! He is the number one secret agent in the Kingdom of Hudson. Please don't kill him. Keeping him may be more useful."
Anthony revealed the identity of "Shadow" without any concealment, then lowered his head and felt annoyed for a while, and then said in a deep voice: "Mr. Cota, please punish me...! In fact, I was also Hudson's spy before.
...! I was afraid of losing this job and did not report it truthfully, please punish me! But please also believe that my piety to the Creator of Hope and my loyalty to my boss are undoubtedly the same!"
Cota looked at Anthony coldly in front of him, and asked people to take "Shadow" down first, and asked other employees to go back to sleep. Then he whispered: "Have you done anything that violated the rules of the Chamber of Commerce?"
Anthony shook his head after hearing this, and Cota added: "Since there is no threat to the interests of the Chamber of Commerce and the safety of comrades, you are not guilty. As for what you want to confess, wait until the boss comes back and tell him in person."
....
Liu Xiao, who had returned to the warehouse, naturally didn't know that his company had actually been infiltrated by Hudson's spies, and was drowned in the ocean of the People's War as soon as they met.
At this time, he had a good sleep and contacted Fatty early the next morning to inquire about participating in the Jiatian Auction.
[Ouch~ Brother Liu, the sun is out in the west? You actually take the initiative to ask about the company’s business? Haha~~ Don’t worry, it’s all done~! The finished gemstones I got back last time have been released, and my dad and I have already
I have admired them for you first, they are absolutely national treasures~! And those colored diamonds you got back last time, although they are not big in size, they are also top-notch goods! The jewelry made into a set series can definitely fetch sky-high prices.
Come!】
Liu Xiao said "Yeah" and then asked: "By the way, Fatty, since Jiatian Auction is the most high-end auction in Xia Kingdom, in addition to jewelry, the things he sells should also be top-notch antiques, right? Is there any?
An expert in this field will bring one to us, and I’ll pick up a few if I find the right ones.”
[Huh? Brother Liu, this is rare~ When did you become interested in antiques? Okay, I'll ask around and bring us an expert. The Jiatian auction will be in the evening the day after tomorrow. I have nothing to do tomorrow and have a good rest~~
I’ll call you in advance the day after tomorrow and we’ll set off in the morning!]
After agreeing on a time, Liu Xiao felt relieved. He thought about the last time his father celebrated his sixtieth birthday, and thought that he would go to the Liang family tomorrow when he had nothing to do, to organize all the knowledge in his mind, and make a phone call in advance.
A phone call passed.
When Mr. Liang heard that he wanted to come, he was naturally willing. The old man laughed and made an appointment with Liu Xiao on a time, and also told him to have dinner together.
But this time, Liu Xiaozai did not enter the Grand View Garden like the last time, like Grandma Liu. He closed his eyes and meditated all the way into the underground secret room of the Liang family. Without saying a word, he picked up the paper and started writing and drawing.
This time, at the request of Mr. Liang, Liu Xiao wanted to draw drawings of cutting-edge weapons and fighter jets on paper.
Because there will be an arms expo abroad in September. These powerful countries will bring their proud products to the expo. Firstly, they want to show off their muscles and show their hard power. Secondly, they also want to sell to those small second- and third-tier countries.
Ordnance, grabbing orders.
In this regard, it is a considerable amount of income for any big country, so Mr. Liang believes that if Liu Xiao can copy these technologies in advance and then hand them over to professionals for research, he will be able to do so before the September Expo.
Come up with samples! Then they can take advantage of it, and on the premise of disgusting their opponents, the more orders they can get, the better.
At this moment, a series of partial or comprehensive precision drawings of fighter jets, tanks, radars, etc., just like those printed by the most high-end computer settings, were restored on the paper by Liu Xiao using human power and an extremely fine pen.
The data separation on this drawing is not bad, and the weapons experts who saw it were amazed and amazed!
No matter how high-end and advanced the content written above is, these hand-drawn drawings are truly palace-level works of art!
Mr. Liang even jokingly said that Liu Xiao had never entered the art circle. If he became a painter, he believed that he could make a lot of money just by selling paintings, and there would be no need to buy any gems.
This time when Liu Xiao had dinner with Mr. Liang, he still didn't see any of the old man's children, and only his granddaughter Liang Siqi stayed with him.
The three of them were talking and laughing, and those who didn't know it thought they were two young lovers having dinner with the elderly at home.
With the old man's deliberate efforts and Liu Xiao's full cooperation, both parties had a great time. This cooperation was much more enjoyable than the last time.
However, perhaps even the old man of the Liang family did not expect that just after Liu Xiao attended the Jiatian Auction, he would once again make an exception to invite the latter back and arrange for him and his precious granddaughter to attend the same university.