MTL - Crimson Comes-Chapter 6 The core is "lucky"

"Xiao Wei is here on the first day today to add some dishes."

The tableware and stools have been set up, and a pot of meat has been heated with the alcohol stove.

But because Miss Lucky, who was on duty at the security office, didn't come back, everyone was embarrassed to move the chopsticks first.

It was also at this time that Wei Wei understood the working rules of this small branch.

The unconventional transaction processing team is not an administrative agency in the normal sense, but it has a deep and close connection with the Executive Office, so it has formed a distinct but inseparable cooperation model.

The public security and the handling of normal incidents are handled by the Administration Office and the Security Office, but once it is suspected that there are extraordinary factors involved, the incident will be transferred to the team.

Before I came, there were a total of six people, except for the intern team member who did not talk to me, the other five people would go to the guard hall on duty from Monday to Friday in turn, monitor them at any time, and screen out possible extraordinary events in time. to be processed.

As for the rest of the people, they are basically free to act.

When nothing happens, it can even be understood that he only works one day a week, but receives a high salary.

The left and right were also waiting. Captain Ouyang took advantage of this time to go to the office to deal with Wei Wei's entry, clean up his image by the way, and waved his hand, ordering his subordinates to prepare more dishes as a welcome to Wei Wei. ceremony.

"Anyway, it will take a while for Miss Lucky to come back, can't you take a shot first?"

The bearded Uncle Gun smiled and sent an invitation to Wei Wei, and gestured with the club.

Wei Wei is not good at playing billiards, but since he was a newcomer, he wanted to have a good relationship with his colleagues, so he agreed with a smile.

"Can you play ball?"

Uncle Gun measured it and handed Wei Wei a thick rod.

"Less likely."

Wei Wei said with a smile, "I only know that violence produces miracles."

Saying that, the "pop" shot went out, and the table full of **** exploded, and two were actually scored.

Wei Wei immediately felt that his performance in the first team was very good.

But when he lost one shot and Uncle Gun picked up the club with a smile, Wei Wei realized that he seemed to be wrong.

The bearded Uncle Gun looked ordinary, but the moment he held the club and leaned over to pull his arms, his posture was exceptionally beautiful.

There is a kind of muscles, bones, eyes, attention, even the slightly larger belly and the shaggy beard are strictly unified, every inch of skin and muscles are adjusted to the position where they should be, just like the ancient Greek master craftsman carving. Statue coming out.

He is not perfect, but his posture at this moment gives people a feeling of perfection.

"Snapped…"

Uncle Gun didn't seem to exert any force, and the white ball flew out confidently, letting a ball touch Siku and pocket it.

Wei Wei was a little dumbfounded.

Then Uncle Gun laughed. He shot the shot briskly, as if he didn't need to aim at all. He just shot the shot easily in a natural way. The **** seemed to have their own lives. Dig into each hole.

Every shot was extremely precise, crisp and neat.

A total of five shots were made before and after, and the table was cleared, one of which was still a double shot.

"How to beat this level?"

Wei Wei looked at the pole that he had no chance to shoot, and his face was a little weird.

"Hey, little brother, I'm the law department."

The bearded man hugged the club and smiled proudly: "A dozen years ago, when Uncle and I were still living in the famine team, I was bitten by a stone ghost in an abandoned town and got infected, but my life was tough. It didn't turn into a petrified monster, and since then, both physical strength and nerves have been greatly improved, especially in terms of accuracy, which has been unimaginable before."

"Unfortunately, we can't participate in various competitions, otherwise I would really like to play a career."

Seeing Uncle Gunwei's smug look, Wei Wei shook his head and smiled bitterly, giving up the shot and admitting defeat.

"Who can beat this..."

"…"

"It turned out to be the wild Sequence 5: Law Demon."

Wei Wei nodded, and immediately understood all these abnormal performances.

Corresponding to this series is the former God of Law and the current Devil of Law.

Because of their observance of the rules, their every move abnormally tends to the best standard.

Whether it's living habits or work and rest, if it goes on step by step, it's physical strength, muscles, heartbeat, and blood.

Extending it again, it spreads to his own behavior, and even to the operation of various precision machinery.

They believe in the golden ratio, which allows their behavior to be infinitely close to the most precise standard.

However, it can also be seen at a glance that this Uncle Gun has little potential.

Extraordinary people who are disciplined tend to make their living habits strict and strict. is a must.

And look at Uncle Gun's big belly, and his teeth blackened from smoking...

...Staying in the training camp, this will be beaten by the instructor hanging from a tree.

And this uncle gun, the type of obtaining demon ability, is also extremely common.

There are many ways for ordinary people to gain demon power, but there are only three types of them that are most common.

One, just like myself, because I was specially selected, I took the initiative to start reinforcement and control experiments.

One, those with wild abilities like Captain Ouyang and the others.

There is another…

In front of Wei Wei's eyes, the bar passing by on the road flashed past, a gloomy look flashed across his face.

This is the craziest kind.

Actively approached and even surrendered to those demons, accepted their orders, and sacrificed to them according to the ritual.

Please treat the devil like a **** and get his reward.

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"Why don't you say this in front of Miss Lucky?"

Just as Wei Wei was slightly distracted with the club, someone suddenly picked up the conversation.

The handsome Lin Fengjiao, who was helping Piglet wash the enoki mushrooms, seemed to be worried that Wei Wei would be depressed by being beaten by Uncle Gun. He turned around and said with a smile:

"We don't like to play with this guy. We wanted to sell the table several times. It would be nice to change to a mahjong table, but when I thought of the embarrassing appearance he played with Miss Lucky every time, I felt relieved. The table is here to stay..."

"why?"

Wei Wei was a little surprised. He couldn't imagine what kind of person could win against someone with such precise control.

"Because Sister Lucky is just like her name, and the core is 'lucky'. She was once blessed by a mysterious power and has 'luck' that is hard for ordinary people to imagine. Therefore, if you play billiards with her, as long as If she wants to win, even if she plays with her eyes closed, the ball will go into the hole at various unimaginable angles, and the opponent's skill is useless."

The bearded Uncle Gun next to him smiled bitterly: "It's not that you lose every time. You can also play five to five with skill. What do you say..."

He scratched his head: "Playing with her makes it easy for people to doubt life..."

"Lucky flow?"

Wei Wei was slightly surprised: "Sequence 10: Lucky Devil?"

Demon power has penetrated into the human world, bringing all kinds of unimaginable extraordinary power, which has always been the focus of the Foundation's research.

According to the number of infected people affected by these demonic forces, they made different serial numbers.

The higher the number of infected people, the higher the serial number.

For example, the life demon pathway is ranked first in the twelve master demon system.

The Sequence 10 lucky demon system is already at the end of the list, and it is almost the type with the smallest number.

However, the higher the serial number, the scarcer the ability. Usually, the senior management attaches great importance to it and is willing to pay a high price to solicit it.

Even those with wild abilities can often open up and enter the first and second city lines, and even some special central institutions.

Since she has such ability, why should she stay here?

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With a little curiosity, Wei Wei rejected Uncle Bearded Gun's invitation for another shot, and took the initiative to join the Piggy's camp.

Considering that the newcomer Wei Wei came to the team to report on the first day, Captain Ouyang took out his collection of single malt whisky with a big hand, and Piglet also decided to add a few more dishes, so everyone helped by the side to prepare this. lunch.

Even Wei Wei didn't think about it, the first task he had returned to the scrap iron city was to clean the fresh pig intestines...

She was busy working for more than an hour, and finally, when everything was ready and UU reading www.uukanshu.com was about to start dinner, a woman wearing a cheongsam, Ping Tingting, walked in from outside, kicked her high heels, and changed Pair of plastic slippers, he smiled as he approached:

"It smells good."

The team members all stood up to say hello: "Sister Lucky..."

Wei Wei also looked at the woman curiously, and saw that she was tall, with delicate skin, wearing a light red cheongsam, and her hair was pulled back on top of her head. I can't tell the exact age, I just feel that everything is just right. Whether it is the charm, the light makeup on the face, the slender waist and crystal calves, or even the white pearl necklace between the neck, they are all exquisite and perfect.

Is this the woman who got the power of luck?

This seems to be more reasonable. She came in just when the dishes were served and the meat was cooked...

"Xiao Wei, get up and say hello to Sister Lucky..."

The bearded Uncle Gun reminded Wei Wei in a low voice, "She is in charge of auditing and reporting in our team..."

"Ah yo..."

Wei Wei also stood up immediately, a little more enthusiastic than before: "Hello, Sister Lucky, my name is Wei Wei."

"Is this the newcomer you mentioned earlier?"

The woman in the cheongsam sat down on the stool that others had pulled away, shook hands with Wei Wei across the table, looked him up and down with a smile, then nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile, "He's quite handsome, You're welcome, sit down and eat."

"When I'm free another day, I'll accompany my sister to the mall. I'll pick out a pair of comfortable underwear for you to wear."

"Thank you, Miss Lucky."

Wei Wei sat down and took the initiative to hand her the cup, feeling a little strange:

"What's the tradition of giving underwear as soon as we meet?"