The Hunter Under the Tree of Origin Chapter 20: ：Wave-particle duality
Exploration mission, day three.
An hour later, Wang Ji came to the police station to report. Taking advantage of the spare time, he leaned on the seat and fell asleep. Liu Xiaonan saw him when he reported for duty, and wanted to wake him up, so he stretched out his hand, but finally put it down.
"Forget it, he said that he is weak after donating blood, so let him sleep."
Liu Xiaonan turned and walked away.
8:30 in the morning.
The task force packed up the files and went to the conference room, and now they have half an hour to discuss and reorganize the information. After everyone sat down, it was discovered that Team Wang hadn't come. Wang Ji saw that the seats directly in front of him were empty, and what he wasn't sure about was finally fulfilled. He called Team Wang.
"Strange, Team Wang has always been punctual. Why didn't you come this morning?"
"Don't oversleep."
Everyone is talking.
"What, is there no answer?"
Liu Xiaonan asked.
"No."
Wang Ji hung up the phone. He remembered the headless man missing a finger under the street lamp during the early morning chase.
After waiting for fifteen minutes, an old policeman proposed to go to Dui Wang's house to look for him. Others continued to do their work. When it was 9:30 in the morning, someone flipped through their mobile phone and said that another watchtower in the mansion had collapsed. At the same time, the old policeman called back the police station. Wang Dui was lying at home and had stopped breathing.
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The police station issued a notice in the afternoon, and the position of Team Wang was temporarily suspended, and the investigation of the special case team was also temporarily suspended. Wang Ji went with the others to condolences to Wang Dui's family. After leaving Dui Wang's house, Liu Xiaonan's eyes turned red. "It's really hard to be the captain!" she said. Wang Ji walked away without saying a word.
"Where are you going?"
Liu Xiaonan asked.
"Go home and rest, I have already called for sick leave, I need to rest for a week to adjust my body."
Wang Ji said without looking back.
"You deserter!"
Liu Xiaonan shouted suddenly. Wang Ji still didn't answer. He never ran away, but always stood on the front line. But he couldn't explain this to an ordinary person.
It was late in the evening, Wang Ji got up and quickly ate some spare food. Got up and went to the bar, just tonight he could get the weapon. After being hunted down for two nights, he finally has a chance to fight back. With only the night goblin outfit, he can only detect potential disasters. Even with the Holy Seal of the Fallen, he can only protect himself.
He doesn't know ancient Chinese boxing techniques, and he doesn't have any special skills except props. Only with weapons can he truly resist those monsters that are also spirit bodies but are more powerful.
Time approached the last nine hours silently. When the bar closed at three o'clock in the morning, the bar ushered in a strange guest. At that time, Wang Ji was tidying up the table. He couldn't help turning his head and saw a tall African-American man entering the bar. He was wearing a windbreaker, carrying a suitcase, wearing a red scarf, and wearing a pair of very cool sunglasses at night. Recently, the box accidentally hit the mirror glass, causing cracks to appear on it. Sitting in front of the bar, the bald head is very eye-catching under the light of the bar.
"Long time no see, Lily. I broke your glass when we first met. I'm really sorry."
After the bald head greeted Lily, he raised his head, looked at the bar environment through his sunglasses, and said to himself: "The environment here is really good, but it's a pity that you took the opportunity. I start a smuggling business, and those **** will definitely be furious when they find out."
The simple opening statement clearly stated his identity as a demon, so Wang Ji understood the phenomenon of using sunglasses to cover his demonic eyes. The voice of the devil.
"I heard that you are in a mid-life crisis. Compared with bars, I think smuggling is more suitable for you to survive the crisis." Lily, who was smoking, sat firmly on the bar, showing some faint smiles. At this time, she stretched out her hand, pointed to Wang Ji and introduced to the arms dealer: "Initial letter A, this civilized hunter, a novice who has just experienced the experimental mode. Hell's first customer in the past 50 years, very rare .Rodin, you have to come up with some surprises, otherwise our only guest will be disappointed."
Wang Ji wiped his hands with a towel and stood in front of the bar.
Hell's bald arms smuggling dealer turned his head following Lily's introduction, looked up and down impolitely through the sunglasses, Wang Ji, his sausage-like lips grinned, and the arms dealer said with a smile: "Really Young, I didn’t expect the tree array to choose such a young man. You are hundreds of years younger than my **** daughter. Child, may you be with eternity.”
"Thank you very much."
Wang Ji's response was very calm.
The arms dealer said disapprovingly: "Okay. The decent words have been said. I am Rodin, the hunter, and you don't need to tell me your name. I know you are the initial letter A. That's enough. We can negotiate a deal, I don't want souls or blood. My deal provides you with weapons, so in the sowing battle, after you kill the sower to get his props, I have to choose a loot in exchange."
"As long as you think the investment is reasonable, of course I accept it."
Wang Ji agreed. Investing in a new hunter like him is risky. If he dies, the arms dealer's investment will fail.
The arms dealer grinned with fat lips and said, "You just accept it. Of course my investment is reasonable. I am a smuggler. If you die, the smuggled items will return to hell, and eventually they will return to me On hand. So the investment is not at a loss, and the ideal outcome is that you and the sower will all benefit the most from me. Fortunately, this situation is not uncommon in sowing battles. You are all ready to sacrifice, aren't you? "
After the bald arms dealer finished speaking, the devil's eyes re-examined Wang Ji through the sunglasses. Wang Ji was expressionless, indifferent to the bald arms dealer's joke.
"Lily is right, your blood is really cold."
The arms dealer said thoughtfully, and he stopped talking nonsense, and took out the box from his side and put it on the bar, and the barman's devil bartender immediately closed the shutter. At this time, the arms dealer opened the box, and there was a black bow inside. It had a strange and classic shape, as if it had been folded.
Wang Ji quietly took out his mobile phone and looked at the screen of the mobile phone. After displaying garbled characters, the screen quickly displayed the information of this prop weapon.
Prop name: wave-particle duality
Type of props: demon weapon props
Introduction to props: Einstein, a great demon scientist in the 20th century, appointed "wave-particle duality" as the military weapon of demons in the next battle between heaven and hell. Heinstein said in an interview that he does not know what kind of advanced weapons will be used in the next war between heaven and hell, but in the next war, compared with humans using sticks and stones, **** will definitely use bows and arrows.
Prop effect: the holder can shoot dark light arrows, acting on any form of observable targets; wave-particle duality is fully loaded with 200 light energy; consumption of 50 luminous energy can make the holder incarnate into a dark light arrow to break through ; When the light energy is exhausted, it needs to be recharged before it can be used.
Prop Remarks: This prop is a smuggling prop.
——From Experimental Machine A
"Smuggling items?"
Wang Ji put away his mobile phone and finally understood the support of the arms dealer.