What to sell to Bowery?

Umbrella has indeed not made much progress on ordinary firearms. It has only developed cutting-edge technology and biotechnology. The power of ordinary firearms combined with different ammunition is enough to cope with most combat scenarios.

The enemies you encounter can all be killed with bullets, so innovation seems to be less necessary.

The only items that can be sold to this Bowery as regular commodities are some props and medicines from the Umbrella Company.

For example, a bomb made from spider silk collected from Peter Parker...

The spider silk bomb exploded in the open underground shooting range, and the white spider silk instantly covered the dummies within a radius of five meters with a layer of sticky white spider silk.

Bowery, who was watching from a distance, looked a little confused. This unprecedented high technology made him feel that he had grasped the tail end of the times.

He muttered to his men, and the slovenly black man walked towards the coverage area of ​​the spider silk bomb and stepped on it.

Just as he was about to lift his feet, the strong adsorption force of the spider silk made him fall down uncontrollably. The black man subconsciously put his hands on the ground, and then he lay on the ground in a kneeling position, unable to move.

Like a mouse caught in a glue trap.

After several attempts to break free, he turned to his boss for help.

Bowery glanced at Duncan, who was extremely calm, then picked up a rifle from the corner and walked into the area where the spider silk was sticking, inserted the muzzle of the gun into the spider silk, and then pulled it out with all his strength.

His expression was so distorted that he didn't even move. In the end, he could only let go of the gun, staggered back a few steps, and cursed: "Damn it! This is such a damn good thing!"

Such a powerful spider silk makes almost no sound when it explodes, and the impact range is huge.

If it explodes in an open area, the prey caught in the spider web will no longer be able to resist.

Even those who play games know how important the control effect is in the game. Bowery naturally saw the wide range of application scenarios of this kind of spider silk bomb, including special rescue, tying up enemies, silent assassinations, and even in firefighting.

Field and rescue field, or outdoor hunting...

With just this spider silk bomb, Umbrella Company can directly rank among the top in the world and earn a lot of money!

Powerless words could not persuade Bowery to agree to Umbrella Company's request for cooperation, but the facts he could see before him gave him the illusion that Umbrella Company could really overthrow the High Table.

"Wow! I was really scared!" Bowery turned around and showed a passion for Duncan that he had never shown before, and asked: "Things are good things, but this good thing must also have shortcomings, right?"

Duncan nodded and admitted, "Every product cannot be perfect. Spider silk bombs cannot prevent cutting, are easily ignited by flames, and will quickly lose their stickiness when exposed to water. Even if left alone, the spider silk will

It will dissolve in two hours."

Spider silk bomb does have corresponding shortcomings, which are difficult to improve in a short time, but its biggest advantage allows those who use it to ignore all its shortcomings, that is, it is cheap!

Cheap to the point of being cheap!

Peter Parker, a poor student, made spider silk by stealing cheap chemicals from the school, and shot out one or two bottles every day, because it was cheap enough to not attract anyone's attention.

The biggest cost of a spider silk bomb is actually its shell and the smart chip stuffed in the ball. Making a set of 60 spider silk bombs costs less than $20!

So no matter how many shortcomings it has, as long as it is cheap, it has no shortcomings!

Bowery winked at Earl and asked him to get some water and rescue the unfortunate guy standing on the ground.

Water, fire, and cutting are actually not too big of a disadvantage. As long as the price is right, he will still buy a large batch as a reserve, and then buy another batch to resell at a higher price.

So Bowery asked with a bit of anticipation and a bit of trepidation: "How much does one cost?"

"$50."

Duncan said a number that made his heart stop and made Bowery wonder if he had heard wrong. "How much did you say?"

Looking at the astonished Bowery, Duncan smiled like a wealthy man and repeated, "$50 each!"

Bowery couldn't hide his excitement, because the price was far lower than he expected. The price of ordinary grenades on the market was around fifty dollars. The price of this special spider silk bomb was the same as the grenade, and it was covered with high-tech equipment.

With such a good reputation, it sells for two hundred dollars a piece and people are rushing to get it.

What is now in front of Bowery is equivalent to an opportunity to jump over the dragon's door. With only this one channel, as long as he can use the channels of the Umbrella Company and the resources that the optical frequency spider silk grenade can obtain, his career can be accelerated.

With development, he still has the courage to deal with the killers sent by the High Table.

What's more, Mr. Duncan said that the technology they want to demonstrate is not just the spider silk bomb!

Holding back his eagerness, Bowery pretended to be calm and said: "Okay, this product is very good, are there any others?"

Duncan smiled crookedly and asked Kevin to continue to demonstrate the strength of the Umbrella Company.

Kevin also has a lot of props hidden on his body, some of which are invisible to anyone, such as micro-missiles disguised as lighters. Press the button and the micro-missiles will fly out, automatically locking onto the enemy and bypassing the dummy.

Hitting the wall behind, the explosion was powerful enough to kill an adult.

The small-scale paralysis damage caused by the electric shock watch's remote ejection is also very magical, and there are two tubes of healing potions.

Bowery coveted everything the Umbrella Company owned, and these magical little things made him lose his temper.

The intuitive display of strength outweighed the fear of the high table, and Bowery couldn't wait to chat with Duncan about the construction of the underground exchange.

The High Table has a deep control over the world, but their arrogance prevents them from looking at the shadows below. If they want to do things under the High Table, no one is more confident than Bowery!

The group returned to the second floor of the shelter.

Bowery took down a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet, poured a glass for Duncan, and said proactively: "I need a thousand spider silk bombs, 200 healing potions, and 100 micro-missiles! If we cooperate well, I will increase the order."

!I can also help with assisting the umbrella company in establishing an underground exchange."

The premise of cooperation is trust. Bowery is very eager for the products of Umbrella Company, but trust needs to be established little by little. In the early stage, he will only buy a small amount. When the cooperation deepens and an underground exchange is really established, both parties will have something.

With the High Table as a common enemy, they can continue to cooperate in depth.

"No problem, I will let others contact Mr. Bowery later."

Duncan also thinks so. Umbrella's development goals in this world will not fundamentally change. Opening a monopoly company and obtaining resources in this world in a stable way is the safest choice.

"Bowery, I need your help..."

The two chatted happily, but John Wick, who had just woken up, had no intention of listening to their conversation.

The Umbrella Company showed Bowery the effect of the treatment potion and injected a needle into the body of the ready-made experimental subject John Wick. He woke up within five minutes and seemed to be in good spirits. There was no trace of blood loss before. How comatose and weak.

After waking up, the top killer followed Duncan and Bowery to the second floor without being blocked in the process.

Because from the moment he woke up, his disposal power was transferred from Bowery's hands to Duncan's.

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Department, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possess the memory of the previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment just changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.
Chapter completed!