Chen Zhi was wondering in his heart, who was the ruthless character that Old Somerset was talking about.
They followed Old Somersault through the garden and into the hall of the refuge.
Mr. Bao was sitting on the sofa in the middle of the hall as always, wearing a gray-blue Chinese Tang suit, sitting there slowly drinking tea.
Behind Mr. Bao, there were still those blue-ribbon warriors standing there, with serious faces and indifferent expressions, standing there motionless. And to Mr. Bao's left hand, sat a man in his mid-twenties. This man
He is tall and big, with strong muscles on his body, his eyes are slightly blue, and his nose is high. He looks like a mixed race.
This man's hair is shaved very short, with a bluish scalp exposed on the temples. He wears a black military vest, overalls, and a silver military chain around his neck. His exposed arms and back are covered with colorful tattoos.
He looked like an American soldier. The more Chen Zhi looked at him, the more he looked like the male protagonist in the American TV series "Prison Break".
Mr. Bao bowed slightly, with a faint smile on his lips, "This is Xi, from the United States. He is a special weapons designer. Let's get to know each other."
"Kidney dialysis?" Fat Wei read the English name in a low voice, as if he couldn't help but want to laugh.
"Hello!" Chen Zhi stood up and stretched out his hand.
"Hello!" Xi, who was covered in tattoos, was very polite. He stood up and shook hands with Chen Zhi very politely. When their hands shook, Chen Zhi immediately felt that this man's hand was definitely not strong.
Under authority.
Mr. Bao put down the tea cup in his hand and introduced in a calm tone: "Xi is a weapons expert I specially invited from the United States. He is very good at designing weapons and equipment. Many famous weapons and equipment in the United States are from his hands."
After Master Bao finished speaking, he turned to Chen Zhi with a more serious expression: "The first batch of "Stone Control" has been shipped and is being placed in a secret place. The quality level of this batch of "Stone Control" is equivalent to yours
In the fox hole, the level of the collar removed from the big white fish belongs to the low-level "rock control".
According to what we know now, "Stone Control" is divided into three levels, elementary; intermediate and advanced. The "Stone Control" on Chen Zhi's ring is advanced, and most of the elements are unknown, so,
Advanced stone control cannot be imitated. As for intermediate stone control, it is unlikely to be imitated.
The research and development process of "Stone Control" was very arduous, and the organization spent a lot of manpower and material resources during this period. Therefore, matters related to "Stone Control" are highly confidential, and no relevant information can be disclosed to the outside world. Do you understand?"
"Yes!" Chen Zhi agreed and nodded.
After Mr. Bao finished speaking, he stood up and said, "You guys can chat more together. We will live here forever after Xi. I will go upstairs first." After Mr. Bao finished speaking, he smiled politely at Xi.
Laughed, turned around and went upstairs.
After Mr. Bao went upstairs, the blue belt samurai beside him followed him up. Lao Jiandou was afraid that Pangwei would try to get rid of him by mentioning the Eight-fold Treasure Letter again, so he also hurriedly followed him up.
Fat Wei then looked at the mixed-race weapons designer named Xi and said, "Let me talk about that, kidney dialysis. Can you understand us when we speak Chinese?"
At this time, Xi looked at Chen Zhi and Pang Wei seriously with his sharp blue eyes. He suddenly grinned, revealing a set of big teeth, and said in a pure Northeastern accent: "My Chinese name is Zhou Su, brother.
Just call me crazy from now on. Don’t do kidney dialysis. My kidneys are not broken.”
"Hey, crazy guy, you're a fucking fake foreigner!" Fat Wei immediately fell in love with this mixed-race guy and punched him hard on the shoulder with his fist.
Several people quickly mingled together, chatting and laughing, and followed the madman downstairs to the basement.
It turns out that there is a basement of nearly 500 square meters downstairs in the Shelter. Chen Zhi has never been here before. This basement is a shooting range. It is very well-equipped and surrounded by various metal workbenches.
It was filled with blueprints of various weapons and equipment. Chen Zhi had seen many of the blueprints on the Internet and they were very famous.
Madman told Chen Zhi and Fat Wei that from today on, he will live in the Abyssal Pavilion, and this basement is a weapons design studio specially prepared for him. From now on, he will give Chen Zhi a few people to research and develop specifically for them.
, rock-controlling weapons.
Several people got along very well, and after sitting down to chat, the madman briefly talked about his past experiences.
Madman's mother is from the Northeast. When she went to the United States to work in the early years, she had a child with an American.
Madman grew up in a slum in the United States. Most of the people living in the slums were blacks or Vietnamese. The local gangs were very powerful. Madman was accustomed to surviving in that environment since he was a child.
In order not to be bullied, Madman learned to box at a young age. No one in the slums dared to bully Madman or his mother. Later, Madman gradually discovered that he had a very special interest in weapons, and he could disassemble and dismantle them at will.
Assembling guns, he could immediately draw the internal structures of those guns, and even modify heavy firearms. Soon, his talent was noticed by the local **** forces.
In this way, the madman joined the local drug club when he was a teenager. This society was engaged in the business of smuggling arms and selling drugs. The madman was responsible for developing weapons and modifying firearms there.
Later, this society was wiped out by the police during an arms transaction. The lunatic was also caught as one of them and was sentenced in the United States.
After spending a year in a U.S. jail, the lunatic was spotted by the CIA, secretly transferred out, and sent to the CIA Arms Research Center to work as a secret weapons designer in the weapons research and development department. In some subsequent military operations,
The lunatic repeatedly committed crimes and performed meritorious services, but was finally pardoned from all charges and became a free man.
Later, his mother passed away and he sent her mother's ashes back to his hometown. He was introduced to Master Bao, who hired him to the Northeast with a large sum of money to design new weapons for Chen Zhi and others.
After hearing the lunatic's self-introduction, Chen Zhi and Pang Wei immediately had a favorable impression of this fellow Northeasterner.
"Madman, before you came, did you know what our mission was?" Chen Zhi looked at Madman with a smile and asked.
"Exactly," the madman said with a disdainful smile, "You can do whatever you like. I am only responsible for making weapons, but I know that all you do is to hide your head in your belt. I am not satisfied with you saying that I have done murder before.
Where are the vampire's weapons? You can't scare me with anything like that."
"Just blow it away!" Fat Wei laughed and said, "Let me tell you, the guy we are dealing with is much more powerful than a vampire. You kid, don't pee your pants in fear."
The lunatic laughed again after hearing this and replied: "I am only responsible for preparing equipment and not doing tasks with you. I don't care whether you kill gods or ghosts!"
"But..." the expression on the madman's face became serious again, "but to be honest, your original weapons and equipment are really not good enough."