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The "Superior Quality" version is only blue, while the "Spear of Reincarnation" version has a red background.
But this thing is definitely better than the basic equipment (the guns in Silver Fox's and the man in the suit's hands are basic equipment).
After confirming that none of the other masks were glowing, Lin Che quickly returned to his backpack.
【M1935自动手枪（精良）：射击威力+30%、射击精度+20%、有效射程+50m，弹容量+3】
This bonus is already quite substantial!
Especially the effective range.
This gun's effective range was originally only 50 meters, and now it's doubled!
Lin Che couldn't even imagine how terrifying a legendary sniper rifle would be!
unfortunately,
No sniper rifles are given to members of the organization, whether they are exposed or killed.
So where do you get a legendary sniper rifle?
Should we take it from Gin?
Since we're already in the game world, someone of Gin's caliber definitely wouldn't use a basic weapon.
The sniper rifle that Shuichi Akai was holding...
My collecting obsession seems to be kicking in.
Furthermore, the fact that Gin and Vodka were revealed one after the other might be the "unexpected reward" mentioned in the earlier hint.
Lin Che remained silent for a long while.
However, Ai Haibara did not react to this, but simply stared at Lin Che quietly, occasionally letting out a cute yawn.
"I said... how long are you going to stop spacing out?"
Okay, there is still a response.
Lin Che smiled. "Let's get down to business. Do you have any suggestions on how to prevent them from attacking?"
"I suggest..." Ai Haibara lowered her head and thought for a moment, then said seriously, "I suggest you go abroad and run away and never come back. At the very least, you should change your name and live in a different city. Also, you should get plastic surgery."
Chapter 15 Heading to the Black Market
They've even started running away.
Lin Che flatly refused, "What kind of suggestion is that?"
"Then I have no suggestions." Ai Haibara shrugged.
Lin Che followed Da Xiong's shrug and said, "Do you have any other useful information to provide, such as other members of the organization that you know about?"
The reward for revealing his identity was so generous that he wanted to take as much as possible.
But Ai Haibara just rolled her eyes at him, "I don't know much either, and those people are completely different from you right now."
Okay, the information cocoon mechanism has been triggered.
To prevent players from progressing too quickly, restrictions are placed on the disclosure of main storyline information.
OK OK.
Then take your time playing.
Lin Che didn't actually have anything urgent or important to do back in the original world.
He hadn't even decided whether to go back or stay after clearing the game.
We've covered everything we needed to discuss.
I need to ask Conan to remove the debuff, but he's not here, so I'll have to make a separate trip to the Mouri Detective Agency.
Even if you waste time, you might not be able to find Conan.
As is widely known, Conan is a dangerous unit that randomly spawns throughout Japan.
So, I'll just wait for Conan to contact me first.
Lin Che left the room, turned around and found Professor Agasa, gave him his phone number, and asked him to pass it on to Conan, and also to pass on a message to him.
What did you say?
You wouldn't want Ran to find out that you're Shinichi Kudo, would you?
He went straight for Conan!
I know who you are.
What can you do?
Why don't you bring someone who knows your identity to your side?
Dr. Agasa was clearly quite shocked after hearing Lin Che's words.
He wanted to ask something, but Ai Haibara's appearance dispelled his thoughts.
After leaving Professor Agasa's house, Lin Che thought for a while and decided to go to the black market.
Having a gun but no bullets is pure nonsense.
If you can find a sniper rifle in decent condition, even a blank one, you should try to get it.
As for the funding issue...
And there are still antique vases from the Romanov dynasty.
With accurate valuations, the possibility of being scammed is completely eliminated.
With the Mudshine Conference currently embroiled in a public opinion storm, well-informed black market merchants have probably already figured out the general outline of the events.
Yesterday, an antique vase that no one dared to buy was likely to be snapped up by bidders today.
You might ask, what if Scobin doesn't come back after the vase is sold?
She can come or not, it's up to her!
As a notorious street thug, Lin Che naturally knew the location of the black market.
He quickly located the exact location after searching the map for a short while.
Unfortunately, there was no automatic navigation or his own mode of transportation, so he had to slowly make his way there by walking, taking the bus, and then walking again.
......
black market.
Just looking at this term evokes a sense of mystery and longing.
However, the actual black market is not the same as imagined.
Just like the neighborhood gathering places where old ladies and gentlemen gather to play mahjong, the black market located at the border of Beika Town and Beika Town is just a hidden attic.
From the outside, this attic looks unremarkable, like a retirement home.
Upon arriving at the door, one must state their purpose and exchange a secret signal.
The so-called code is actually just some coded language.
Wearing a hoodie and a mask, Lin Che entered the room with ease and was then led into the basement by staff.
This basement was clearly an illegal expansion, and it was very large.
The venue is rectangular, with merchants occupying the two sides and a wide aisle in the middle reserved for buyers.
Don't expect the lighting to be anything special; if you change the color of the lights, it'll look like a butcher's stall.
"This is the email address for this black market. Since the location is frequently changed due to unforeseen circumstances, you can send a message to this email address if needed, and we will inform you of the real-time location via email."
The staff member leading the way handed Lin Che a small note, his smile almost numb.
"Aren't you afraid someone will report you and you'll all be arrested?" Lin Che took the note and put it directly into his backpack.
The guide's expression remained unchanged. "What the guests can think of, we can naturally think of as well."
The implication is: We have our own solutions, don't worry about it.
Lin Che didn't bother with that and asked directly, "Where is the bullet seller?"
"Over there," the guide pointed in a direction.
Lin Che had a clear goal. He only glanced at the other vendors along the way and then ignored them. Soon he arrived in front of the merchant selling bullets.
The boss was a short, middle-aged man wearing a suit, with the same hairstyle as Professor Agasa and a similar build.
"What would you like?" the boss asked with a smile, rubbing his hands together.
Lin Che glanced around, "What's the price of 9mm bullets?"
"Fifty pills per box," the shopkeeper said, handing a box to Lin Che. "5 yen per box, no bargaining, please understand."
The ammunition box didn't look very new; it looked like it was left over from World War II.
Upon opening the box, the bullets inside were shiny and looked to be in excellent condition.
Lin Che currently has 32 yen, the majority of which he obtained last night from searching through boxes at a real estate agency exchange.
The rest of the money was also obtained through image scraping.
After thinking for a moment, he simply took out 200,000 yen and said, "Give me four boxes."
Upon seeing the real gold and silver, the shop owner immediately grinned, "Don't worry, everything here is absolutely genuine and of high quality."
"If any problems arise, just contact the person in charge here. We've all paid a deposit."
Lin Che nodded, and while the other person was getting bullets, he continued to ask, "Do you sell sniper rifles here, or are there any places around here that sell sniper rifles?"
Upon hearing this, the boss's subordinate paused for a moment, somewhat surprised, and said, "Sniper rifles are not common, but if you want something like a hunting rifle, then I can get it."
He turned around, rummaged through the cabinet behind him, took out a walnut box, and opened it.
"Winchester's newly manufactured M70."
"Since you specifically asked for a sniper rifle, you should know what the M70 is capable of."
The M70 is an old model that is almost seventy years old.
However, it is indeed very strong.
Moreover, the boss said it was newly produced, which means it's a downgraded version with more added features.
With an effective range of 600 meters and a standard 5-round magazine capacity, it can also reduce the magazine capacity to be modified into a more powerful Magnum bullet.
If you can't buy a military sniper rifle, buying a high-performance, top-of-the-line hunting rifle is also an option.
Unfortunately, the weapon in the boss's hand was just a plain, unremarkable piece of equipment.
"How much?" Lin Che didn't touch it.
The shopkeeper smiled and said, "I just happened to run into you today. $2500."
They were still there, "just happened to run into each other" (Mr. Krabs).
You didn't give me a discount either!
The Japanese yen is currently depreciating against the US dollar.
The boss probably bought the goods in Japanese yen when the exchange rate was high, and now he's asking to settle in US dollars to earn more foreign exchange.
Indeed, no merchant is without guile.
Bargaining on the black market is basically a matter of personal relationships.
We're doing business that could land us in jail, you think you can haggle with me without showing some decency?
Lin Che shook his head. "Buy bullets first. Keep the gun for me, we can buy it later."
Chapter 16 Dealing with Antique Vases
Lin Che spoke casually, as if it were nothing out of the ordinary.
But the black market boss knew exactly what was going on, and he slowly put away the M70.
"Hehe... Boss, a handy tool is hard to come by."