I'm just an information dealer

Ping Hewen held the stick in the middle of the three-section stick, and then turned his hands back and forth, and the chain between the stick sections was pulled quickly, turning the three-section stick into a metal stick.

"The three-section stick mode can be converted into the long stick mode, as you already know, and then if you want, point the left head to the front, and then there will be a trigger port in the middle, and you can launch the rope by pressing it down."

Hira Hewen pressed the trigger after he finished speaking, and a hole was opened on the left side of the long stick, and a rope with a hook was shot out, directly shooting through Hira Hewen's toilet door.

Then the frame was pulled, and the rope was pulled back, along with the toilet door.

Everyone: "......"

The air suddenly became quiet, and after a few dry laughs, Ping Hewen took off the toilet door with difficulty.

"Don't worry, anyway, I don't think the toilet is ventilated recently. Let's continue talking. The head on the left side can launch a rope hook. Of course, the right side has also been modified. Similarly, you point the right side to the front, and then pull the trigger. It fires a .50 BMG bullet."

"Wow, I remember it was for the Barrett rifle, thanks to you for making it."

"Of course, no matter how I say it, I'm still a genius. Although it takes a lot of effort, it's still hard for me."

Fumiya Hiraga put the long stick on the ground in a grand manner, and then opened a hole on the right side of the long stick pointing upwards. With a random "touch!", the bullet shot out and pierced the ceiling of Fumiya Hiraga's house.

Everyone looked at the big hole in the ceiling and remained silent.

"Ahem! It doesn't matter. Anyway, I also want to modify the ceiling recently. In short, because of the length of the stick, I can only install five bullets, but I think this is enough, and then the last function."

"Anything else?" Argo raised an eyebrow.

"Of course, since I did it, then of course it's more than that, A-chan, pull the stick over here."

Hira Hewen pulled one side of the long stick, and then the other side of the long stick changed.

The other end of the long stick fell to the side, and the blade extended from the stick. In the blink of an eye, the long stick turned into a sickle.

"sickle?"

"That's right, this is the most difficult part to modify, and it's also the part I modified the most. If you encounter the enemy's siege, Ah-chan, you can switch to sickle mode to sweep the army."

"No... do you want me to be an intelligence agent or a god of death?"

Argo complained helplessly, but Hiragafumi still excitedly waved the sickle in his hand.

"But think about it, in times of crisis, Ah-chan, you can directly conjure up a scythe to kill all directions, and the enemy's limbs will be broken, and the blood and flesh will be flying, how beautiful it is!"

"Are you some perverted artist? And I'm an informant, not a killer."

"But Ah-chan, you have more weapons than ordinary killers, and you are more terrifying. You usually kill many more people in a year than many killers kill in a lifetime."

"..." She made sense.

Forget it, anyway, there is no difference in having more weapons, one more is more protection.

It's just that Argo was once again amazed by Hiragafumi's ability to transform weapons. Originally, he just thought it would be good enough to strengthen the quality.

But Fumura Hiraga created a bunch of styles out of nowhere. It can only be said that Argo's talent in weapons is not as good as Fumura Hiraga.

"Then it's the last two weapons you want, Ah-chan."

Hira Hewen put down the transformed three-section cudgel, turned around and went into his room again to take out two weapons.

A pure black glove, but with blades on the five fingers, it looks like your hands have claws when you wear them.

The other is a ring like a knuckle, but the difference is that there are two long claws on the ring, just like Wolverine.

"These two are the hand hooks and cat hooks that you commissioned me to make. They are specially made according to the size of your hands, and it will be very difficult to wear them out."

The pure black glove is a hand claw, and Wolverine is a cat claw. Although both are hook claws, there is a big difference.

Argo took the two weapons, put them on and tested the feel, and then smiled.

"That's great, that's what I want, thank you, Gafumi Hira."

"You're welcome~"

When Argo took out his wallet and was about to pay, the hem of his clothes was suddenly torn a few times.

Looking down, it turned out to be Xia Shi, Xia Shi tilted his head in doubt, and asked Argo.

"Why did mom suddenly want to use hook claws, didn't she use a dagger or something before?"

"Yeah, I'm also curious. A-chan, you use daggers and darts for melee combat. At most, you can add a military ax or a bayonet on a pistol. Why do you suddenly ask me for claws?"

Facing the question from the two, Argo just smiled.

"Nothing, it's just that I think using hooked claws is the real mouse, so I wanted to try it a long time ago."

Natsushi & Hira Hewen: "Huh? (.o_o)?"

Then Argo opened his claws, with a nostalgic expression on his face.

"Also, Argo the mouse originally used claws and needles as weapons."

Natsushi & Hira Hewen: "Huh? (*??д?)?"

………Separation area………

Hello readers, I have kept you waiting for a long time, the author, I finally remembered and found my author account today~

Volume 31 Intelligence and Police: Chapter [-] Attack!

Late at night, in the dark and deserted streets, there is no sound, there is only dead air and street lights emitting faint lights.

A figure is walking slowly, and nothing can be seen from a distance, but if you get a little closer, you will find that this person's dress is very special.

Because this person is very petite, but he is wearing a big black robe and a white mask with no mouth and only two empty eyes on his face.

The masked man walked slowly, moving towards his destination.

Suddenly a burst of strong light hit, shining on the masked man, accompanied by the sound of rumbling engines.

It turned out that a police car drove up.

Seeing that he had been discovered, the masked man stopped, and the police car also stopped beside the masked man, and two policemen got off.

"Who are you? What are you doing walking around the streets in such a strange suit in the middle of the night?"

The two policemen picked up flashlights and shone on the masked man, looking at the strange man in a black robe and white mask.

Facing the police's questioning, the masked man did not respond, but just looked at the two policemen silently.

The two policemen couldn't help feeling uncomfortable being stared at. They put their hands on the guns to keep vigilant, and then slowly walked towards the masked man.

"Stand there and don't move, please cooperate with us."

After the two policemen approached the masked figures, they realized that the masked figures were really petite, reaching only around their waists.

And the masked man finally made a sound, and an immature voice that was ethereal and emotionless reached their ears.

"Confirm that there is an obstacle, and start to eliminate it."

"What.........?"

bump!

 ……Separators………

In the alley next to the Laplace Police Headquarters building.

Lan Du leaned against the wall of the alley, quietly watching the situation of the police building.

Suddenly she noticed something, turned her head and looked behind her, and saw a figure walking from the depths of the alley.

That's the man with the mouthless mask just now.

"I'm a little late, what happened?"

Lan Du asked the masked man. Although it was only a few minutes late, it was better to ask.

"I was interrogated by patrol officers and police on the route, so it took time to deal with it."

Responding to Lan Po's inquiry, the masked man put his hands on his face and took off the mask, revealing some silvery hair and a delicate expressionless face.

It turns out that the real identity of the masked man is Tina.

"Actually, I think you can put on your clothes after you arrive."

After knowing the reason why Tina was late, Lan Du said with a wry smile.

"If you don't wear it, you may still be interrogated by the police. There is a 63% probability that the police will remember your appearance. Therefore, in order to avoid post-processing, it is believed that the probability of wearing a mask to hide your identity has increased significantly."

Tina explained in a serious way that although a girl with a cute appearance is less suspicious than a strangely dressed weirdo, it will be much more convenient to start with a mask on.

"I was just talking, didn't I kill those two policemen?"

Blue Poison asked Tina again, Argo had warned them before the action, because of the request of the client, they must try not to kill any policeman.

But having said that, there are still many ways to deal with the police without killing them. It just depends on whether the police will lose a hand or break a leg afterwards.

"Please don't worry. In response to the mouse's request, I have reduced my strength when attacking. It is estimated that I will fully recover after three months of recuperation in the hospital."

"That's good, since there is nothing more to do, let's get started."

Lan Du nodded, pulled up the hood and took out an anti-gas mask and put it on. Tina could see the blue eyes behind the mask through the lens of the mask.

"So you really don't need to wear an anti-virus mask, evil spirit? I still have one here."

Since the two are in a small alley next to the police building, in order to avoid other people eavesdropping, they are now called by each other's nickname.

"Don't worry, this body is an intelligent robot capable of using superpowers, so it doesn't need a breathing system. The equipment inside this body can respond to various conditions, including the functions of air freshener and air circulation."

Tina gave Lan Du a thumbs up, which meant that she had no problem.

"Then as planned, I first put my special poisonous gas into the ventilation ducts in the building. After inhaling this poisonous gas for a few minutes, normal people will immediately fall into a coma state, but for people with superpowers or special abilities Has little effect."

Lan Po took out a small gas tank from his arms. Regardless of how much this small container can hold, the amount in it is enough to stun the entire building.

"Then is the evil spirit. You enter the building, find the office of the Seventh Precinct, and start the mission. Are you ready?"

"Fully functional and ready to operate."

"Well, let's get started."

 ……Separators………

Laplace Police Headquarters Building, Seventh Precinct Office.

"Director, you can't rest now, there are still a bunch of documents waiting for your review."

"No~ I've been working continuously for nearly two days, can't you give me a break?"

Zombie Tianju was lying on the table as if collapsed, talking weakly.

"There is no way. After all, the impact of the black car incident was greater than expected. In addition, we were the ones who dealt with it at the time, so we will be responsible for the follow-up work."

Sitting on the side, Lilmas was chatting with Zombie, while quickly and skillfully processing each document, but no matter how efficient it was, the pile of documents on the table still showed no sign of decreasing.

"So please stop complaining, didn't you see that I also stayed and worked overtime?"

"Uh uh......"

Facing the preaching from his subordinates, Zhuang Tianju still lay on the table like a dead fish.

In order to deal with these so many documents that there is nowhere to put them, it is rare for all members to stay in the office and work.

Even Pubzliba, who was elusive, and Nodaba, who had been fooling around outside, came back specially to process the documents together.

Thanks to everyone's hard work, the pile of documents has finally decreased a lot at a speed visible to the naked eye, but there are still a lot left to deal with.

However, after two days of continuous high-intensity work, everyone was already a little mentally fatigued, so under the order of the deadlock, the others could go back to rest first, and she and Lilmas stayed to work overtime.

It's just that Zombie Tianju doesn't like to do paperwork in the office. She prefers to go to the bar to have a good drink or find someone to fight with rather than sign and stamp.

"Can't we take a break, isn't there a lot less documentation?"

"But the rest of the documentation would take at least half a day if all of us worked like we did during the day."

"Uh uh......"

Hearing such a desperate fact, Zhuang Tianju lost his strength and continued to lie on the table as a useless person.

Seeing such an officer, Lilmas could only sigh helplessly, and then said in surrender: