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Chapter 121: Pickled to taste

"Honestly, I don't know what Mr. Lin's intention is to hand over these things to you. Boy, just secretly rejoice. These things are not cheap."

After leaving these words, Kitagawa Hao walked into the small room again, leaving only a confused David still sitting on the sofa and scratching his head.

Looking at the items in the bag, he recognized many items. After all, except for a child who was inexperienced in the world, there was probably no one in the world who didn't recognize the guns and magazines in the bag in front of him.

After picking out the familiar items one by one and putting them aside, David identified them again.

In terms of firearms, there is a small orange submachine gun, two heavy pistols of different models, a double-barreled shotgun, a long sniper rifle, and a completely black rifle.

With so many types of firearms, David barely differentiated them, and could only vaguely identify the names of a few of them.

Before this, he never thought that he would have such an opportunity to encounter so many types of hot weapons and firearms for him to choose from. Scenes like this usually only appeared in the dreams of teenagers or in Mewtwo.

In the game.

It’s not like there haven’t been scenes like this in the Mewtwo games I’ve played.

After putting on the Mewtwo game, you will appear in a dark and cramped room, with various weapons on the table and cold mechanical sounds ringing in your ears.

——The hunt begins!

However, due to copyright issues, most of the weapons and equipment are different from reality, but it does not affect the enjoyment of playing.

Now that the game had become a reality, looking at the weapons in front of him, David felt a little at a loss for a moment.

"The classic submachine gun produced by Kangtao, two pistols, a Uniform, a Lexington, the electromagnetic technology shotgun Sadara, Kangtao's latest Eagle smart sniper rifle, and the last one produced by military technology

Ajax.”

"Pistols, submachine guns, shotguns, sniper rifles, assault rifles, all the types of firearms are available. Just pick the one you like, kid."

At some point, Kitagawa Hiroshi walked out of the small room again. This time he was carrying a weapon hanging bag. Compared with David's long weapon bag placed on the table, his weapon hanging bag looked very small.

Simple.

He casually threw the weapon bag under his feet and continued to say to David in an indifferent tone:

"For a newcomer like you, Mr. Lin has spent a lot of money. The total value of these equipment alone is already 20,000 euros. Boy, you should be happy."

As expected, as soon as these words came out, David became dumbfounded again, looking at the firearms and equipment in the bag with disbelief.

"So expensive?"

Even though he knew that Lin Mo was a generous person, David really didn't expect that his classmate would casually hand him a "newcomer gift bag" worth tens of thousands.

In the past conversations with Lin Mo, no matter how much he boasted about this job, these words were still false after all.

But now that he has real benefits in his hands, David once again feels the "blessings" brought by this job that can almost crush him to death!

Moreover, this is only the price of the firearms, as well as the set of combat uniforms, chips and documents of unknown use!

Seeing this scene, Kitagawa Hiroshi couldn't help but feel funny.

Sure enough, he was still a little kid who had never seen the world. This thing shocked him on the spot...

However, Beichuan Hao did not realize at all that when he first learned about this incident, he was as shocked as David.

Thinking of this, his eyes were slightly distracted, and all his attention was focused on the data panel in front of him.

Looking at the number displayed on his personal account followed by a long string of zeros, even though he has seen it many times now, Kitagawa Hiroshi still feels a little unreal, as if he is in a dream.

In order to increase the combat effectiveness of the team as soon as possible, Lin Mo also moved a small part of his own funds and handed them over to Kitagawa Hiroshi to serve as the studio's activity fund.

Since there are currently no professional accountants, he temporarily grieved Kitagawa Hiroshi and asked him to temporarily assume various important positions, including accounting.

The money was not much, just the money from stock trading once or twice. But in Beichuan Hao's eyes, this was already an amount of money that he would never earn in his life, but in Lin Mo's hands, he threw it out without any care. ...

The welfare terms for giving gift packages to newcomers were also proposed by Lin Mo. Every new member can get it. A gift package totals 100,000. According to the characteristics of each member, the items in the gift package are also different.

During the conversation with David, Kitagawa Hiroshi quietly used a trick and did not mention that this gift package was given to every newcomer.

In this way, this little kid will definitely think that this is a surprise gift specially prepared for him by Jun Lin. This sense of recognition of being valued and rewarded will definitely touch him.

"Then, what are these?" David pointed to the remaining items in the bag with surprise.

Kitagawa Hao looked over and replied without thinking:

"A high-standard standard combat uniform, a single-molecule samurai sword, a gold membership contract for the trauma team, and a combat training chip produced by Kangtao."

Almost all the items in the bag were "newbie benefits" that he purchased one by one. He was very familiar with every item in it.

"...How much do these cost?" David swallowed.

"Don't care about this small amount of money. We are in the same team after all, and we will most likely work together as partners in the future. Is this all you have to offer? Boy?" Kitagawa Hiroshi frowned and said tirelessly.

David thought about it again and found that this seemed to be the case.

From now on, I will be considered a high-income earner with a monthly income of over 10,000 yuan, so why bother bothering with such benefits?

But he still had some doubts and asked:

"But didn't Lin Mo say that he would only provide silver membership to the trauma team? Why is it upgraded to gold membership now?"

"Oh, how can you guess the foresight of Mr. Lin's behavior? You should take care of yourself first. Boy, go in and change clothes quickly. We will start the induction training soon!" Kitagawa Hao pointed to the only person in the apartment.

The little room shouted sternly.

This roar made David tremble. He immediately picked up the bag and walked into the small room.

Looking at David's back as he slipped in, Beichuan Hao shook his head in despair and said nothing.

...

The combat clothing provided in the bag fit perfectly, and David didn't feel any discomfort when wearing it, as if it was specially designed for him.

When he walked out of the room, he was surprised to find that a beautiful girl suddenly appeared in the apartment suite.

"Hello, my name is Kitagawa Shizu. He is my brother. Nice to meet you, Mr. David Martinez." The girl put her hands on her lower abdomen, bowed softly, and spoke in a coquettish voice.

She appeared in the suite, and a misty fragrance suddenly appeared in the huge living room.

Is this the smell of the shampoo?

Smelling this smell, David couldn't help but think of this impoliteness.


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