Conan's Landing Full Reputation

When Miyano Akemi separated from her sister and prepared to return to the base, she turned on her phone and found dozens of missed calls.

Did the experiment go wrong?

Did the base explode?

Is the organization finished?

Before Miyano Shiho could call back, the other side called again.

"Ms. Shirley, you finally answered the phone. That guy is now at the shooting range. We have used some methods to keep him. Come back soon!"

"I thought something happened..." After complaining, Shiho Miyano brought the phone closer and answered: "I know, I can be back in 20 minutes."

"Okay, I will continue to hold him back."

The researcher in the weapons department hung up the phone and told his colleague next to him with a sigh of relief: "Just hold on for another 20 minutes."

"That guy has tried all the new pistols, and he still took 20 minutes."

"Don't you have that? Ask him to try it, no one can refuse, right?"

"That one, indeed..."

The researcher with glasses pushed his glasses: "This is a man's romance, who wouldn't like that?"

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Shi Mo Mi was quite satisfied with the result of the gun test.

Shi Mo Mi is a great surgeon, and with the buff "calm and steady" added by the system, he doesn't shake at all when holding a gun. Except for the first shot that was a little crooked, after a quick adjustment, all the fixed targets that Shi Mo Mi followed were ten rings.

Shi Mo Mi was going to go home after trying out the guns that were placed there for trial use, but at this time, someone from the weapons research and development department passed by and strongly invited her to try out the newly developed guns.

Shi Mo Mi naturally would not refuse to try out the new guns, so she followed them and left.

The people from the weapons department were really enthusiastic. Shi Mo Mi put down the last improved gun and told Busquit, who had been explaining the feeling of using it, very seriously.

Busquit, one of the important researchers in the weapons department, Shi Mo Mi looked away from the ID card on Busquit's chest: "That's all. My application has been submitted to the weapons department for a long time. Is there any result?"

Busquit was sweating and changed the subject: "I don't know much about this. I'm not responsible. Uh, there are sniper rifles downstairs in the review department. Do you want to try it?"

"Is that so..." Shi Mo Mi saw that Busquit's eyes were erratic, and knew that he was lying, so she didn't insist: "Go and try it. I haven't seen a sniper rifle yet."

Busquit led the way and helped Shi Mo Mi open the elevator to the shooting range downstairs.

Shi Mo Mi's authority doesn't allow him to enter the next floor, so he didn't seem very curious when he first came. Even the sniper rifle shooting range, in order to cater to the hobbies of several snipers in the organization, is completely cyberpunk and technological, much more advanced than the outside world. Shi Mo Mi just glanced at it.

Seeing Shi Mo Mi's calmness, Bai Shiji's desire to show off was also dispelled: As expected of Farabin, this is the first time I see a first-time visitor so calm.

Shi Mo Mi: Wow, so handsome! Just look at it directly, it feels much more handsome than the surveillance you showed me.

[Is there? It's just a display screen and lights... My technology content is much higher than this, and you didn't say I'm handsome. ]

Shi Mo Mi: How can you compare like that.

[You like this, how about I decorate my home in this style? ]

Shi Mo Mi: Not impossible.

Baishiji took out a long box from the safe and introduced it to Shi Momi: "The German Blaser R93 sniper rifle, like a manual rifle, needs to manually complete the bullet into the chamber (loading) and the used bolt out of the chamber. Although it is a bit troublesome, it will be faster to fire continuously after getting used to it, and the design of the gun is also very beautiful."

Shi Momi took the box, took out the parts inside, and assembled it under Baishiji's guidance.

"It really looks good."

Shi Momi fiddled with the sniper rifle, and from time to time he raised the gun to his eyes for a closer look.

The gun weighing more than ten pounds was like a balloon in his hand... Baishiji's mouth twitched.

When Miyano Shiho arrived at the shooting range, the black-haired man in a white coat was holding the gun on a wall that was less than waist-high. Due to the low height, the man half-knelt on the ground, aiming at the human-shaped target in the distance.

The Pepsi who brought her in whispered to her: "This should be the last bullet, the previous four are empty."

As soon as the voice fell, the left half of the human-shaped target exploded. Shi Mo Mi put away the gun and stood up to look at the display screen on the side.

[600m, wind speed 4m/s, humidity 47%]

[Fifth shot result: 3 rings on the chest target]

[Miyano Shiho is here, behind you. ]

Shi Mo Mi sighed: "It's a bit crooked..."

[The scope is not adjusted correctly, it should be corrected one more grid to the left. ]

It took a long time to practice to hit the Pepsi on the foot of the 300-meter target: ...

Shi Mo Mi turned around, and Miyano Shiho showed a quick lookAfter looking at the man in front of him for a moment, he took the initiative to introduce himself: "Hello, I'm from the Drug Development Department, codename Shirley."

Shi Mo Mi disassembled the gun and put it back in the box. He took off his gloves and nodded politely: "Field surgeon, Farabin."

He doesn't look like someone who is difficult to talk to. Miyano Shiho approved of Farabin's appearance and said in a calm tone: "It's like this, your previous application for gun ownership was not approved, so I came to inform you."

Shi Mo Mi raised his eyebrows: "Why did you fail?"

Shiho shook his head: "I'm not from the weapons department, so I don't know."

Bestie, who had already escaped, was sweating in the monitoring room. Is this person so straightforward? ? ?

After putting the long box back into the safe and confirming that the safe was locked, Shi Mo Mi took off the protective gear and held it in his hand: "Is that so? Please tell me if you are free. I will buy you a cup of coffee."

Miyano Shiho was very moved and refused, and quickly passed the buck: "No trouble, they paid for it, so there is no need for coffee."

"Huh??? How much?"

"Half a quarter's budget."

Shi Mo Mi whispered in Chinese: "Why don't you give me this money?"

Shiho, who didn't hear clearly: "What?"

"Nothing, did you see where the Pepsi Ji who was standing here just now went? The one wearing a plaid shirt."

"No."

"Then I'll take my leave first."

Shi Mo Mi walked away, looked up meaningfully at the location of the surveillance camera, smiled and pushed the door open to leave.

Baishiji: "... Who of you bought a cemetery before? Are you transferring it?"

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Small theater~

When Shi Mo Mi returned home, he pushed open the door and the red and blue light strips lit up automatically. The very efficient system has completely changed the style of the house.

Shi Mo Mi almost thought he had gone to the wrong place and went back to look at the house number carefully.

The mechanical dog that the system assembled with parts for emergency use squatted obediently at the entrance.

"Dog": [Welcome home. ]

Shi Mo Mi: How can a dog talk?

The system thought for a while:

[Woof! ]