Chapter Ch26.2 - Gun

translator: xiin

editors: apricot & juurensha

A while later.

The bidding was concluded successfully.

Researcher Song came out of the conference with the cat in his arms. Even before he saw anyone, the black cat had darted toward the ground, acting spoiled as it rubbed itself against Wei s.h.i.+s calf, its furry tail hooking around the mans trouser leg.

As it rubbed, it eventually slid to lay down on the ground, revealing its belly.

Seeing that Wei s.h.i.+ had no intention of holding it and didnt even seem to want to rub its belly with his feet, the black cat rolled around a few times and could only follow angrily behind the man.

Wei s.h.i.+ accepted the contract that Researcher Song handed over, then nodded in satisfaction. Not bad. Get ready, then come with me to see Zhi Wei.

Researcher Song agreed, then went back inside to tidy up.

His gaze kept returning to Wei s.h.i.+s back as he went, abruptly going still for a while.

Thats not right! He slapped his thigh, Empathy should mean that he has a good relations.h.i.+p with the therapy companion. Why didnt he pick up the cat?

His colleague who was next to him was surprised, Thismight not necessarily be the case?

Researcher Songs head turned like a rattle drum, There are two major elements to empathy.

Firstly, the subjects first contact with the therapy companion should occur within the first twelve hours of the psychological cues. Secondly, they should pay close attention to the therapy companion. Also, this is only the first stage. During the second stage, which is intended to produce an emotional connection, there should be love, possessiveness, desire for comfort, and so on

With the exception of Brother Wei, in every other case, the patient was inseparable from their therapy companion. For example, Big Mao will take his guinea pig out for a walk every day

He went still again, Where did Brother Wei go after undergoing the psychological cues a month ago?

According to the labs instructions, he spent a few hours with the black cat, then went straight to the Crosson Show for the auditions. The colleague looked up the treatment records.

Researcher Song nodded. Alright. I remember now. Go back and checkhey, wait. Who did you guys say that Brother Wei brought in just now?

A photo was projected up onto the screen.

Researcher Song was a little stunned. Very attractive pull up their data.

Wu Jin, 19, White Moonlight Entertainment, ranked 3rd on the Crosson Show trainee rankings, A grade in the evaluation match, qualified during the 51st round of auditions.

51st round of audition Isnt that the same round Brother Wei was in?

Wu Jin spent a long time resting his eyes in the lounge. He had drunk a bit of that red wine previously so he inadvertently fell asleep and ended up napping for a while.

While in a half awake, half dreaming state, it seemed that there was a hairy head rubbing against his cheek.

Brother Rabbit, dont

Wu Jin mumbled as he turned over, burying his head against the sofa cus.h.i.+on. He was taken by surprise by the paws that trampled over his back.

His rabbit wasnt that big

Wu Jin woke up with a start. A bolt of black lightning leaped from his back, revealing a pair of faintly glowing green cat eyes. After that, it sprang away to twine itself around the mans legs, constantly b.u.t.ting its head against his pants and legs.

As soon as the black cat turned its head away, not even its shadow could be found within the darkness.

Wait a minute!

The lights werent on!

The room suddenly lit up in the next moment.

Wei s.h.i.+ stood next to the central control system, looking down at Wu Jin.

It was only then that Wu Jin noticed that the big boss had taken off his silver mask.

The lights shed their white glow from above, revealing the mans sharp and deep features, the contours and lines on the expressionless face outlined by shadow. The lips under the high nose were cold and hard, his right hand stroking a gun that Wu Jin had never seen before.

That fierce, swaggering black cat from before was now rolling around at his feet.

Wu Jin suddenly thought that, if it was a normal person, their first reaction must be to think that they were about to be killed by this gun

And his head was probably muddled from sleep.

A sentence suddenly floated out from deep within his consciousness.

Dream on! The King wont take off his mask for them!

The youth on the sofa was a little flushed behind the ears, small, messy curls sweeping across his face. When he looked up, his gaze was full of reverence!

Stroking guns was a common habit of the big boss when he was deep in thought, and Wu Jin couldnt guess what the big boss was thinking. Only when he lifted his head did he remember in a trance that the lights had still been on when he fell asleep.

A gun was suddenly thrown on the coffee table, clattering as it landed.

Take it apart. Wei s.h.i.+ ordered languidly.

Wu Jins body reacted before he could, unconsciously picking up the small handgun.

The metal barrel of the gun still carried traces of the big bosss warm body temperature. Compared with the basic weapons hed learned about in the Crosson Show, there were several additional parts that Wu Jin had never seen before.

He moved by memory, removing the gun bolt, the bullet clip, recoil spring, and the iron stopper, then looked surprised

The lower part of the ballistic sh.e.l.l was uneven, creating a friction force greater than that of any other gun hed ever seen.

When Wei s.h.i.+ saw that hed discovered something strange, his eyes showed a hint of satisfaction.

Wu Jin hesitated and looked up to see the big boss indicating with his gaze that he should speak.

The resistance applied to the sh.e.l.l as it leaves the chamber is increased, suppressing and restraining the bullets kinetic energy Wu Jin thought hard and made a blind guess, This kind of design is for er

He stalled slightly. The cat behind Wei s.h.i.+ stuck its face out and gave him a contemptuous look.

Big amber eyes met with the black cats smaller ones, For the sake ofreducing lethality

Black cat: Meow, meow!!!

Wu Jin: Er therefore

Black cat: Meow!!

Wei s.h.i.+s gaze swept between Wu Jin and the black cat. It seemed that he was pleased by the teenagers explanation and was now in a good mood.

Wu Jins thoughts were interrupted. When he looked down again, he realized that any gun that Wei s.h.i.+ might carry couldnt possibly be a toy gun with weakened lethality.

Wei s.h.i.+ stared at the small messy curls and raised his eyebrows slightly, taking the gun from Wu Jins hands and pulling out a bullet.

7.62 caliber, spiral pattern.

Wu Jins eyes were wide open as he watched Wei s.h.i.+ take apart the gun. The mans hands seemed to carry an inexplicable magical power, cold metal parts s.h.i.+fting up and down at his fingertips, giving the act of dismantling hard metal parts a sense of artistry.

Every gun is designed for a specific purpose. Wei s.h.i.+ approached, handing Wu Jin the bullet as he looked on with wide amber eyes. The best way for a bullet to destroy its opponent is not to break through him, but to remain in his body, collapsing blood vessels and destroying tissue.

The mans aura was too aggressive. Wu Jin leaned back unconsciously, using his fingertips to trace the complex spiral patterns on the sharp tip of the bullet.

There are

blood grooves

on the tip of the bullet. Wei s.h.i.+ glanced at the pattern, In survival shows, the most efficient gun is one that is able to use the maximum amount of kinetic energy in order to stimulate the opponents life-saving capsule. But this is different.

The handle of the gun in Wu Jins hand suddenly felt colder.

Wei s.h.i.+ had already spoken clearly enough.

There was an increase in the resistance as the bullet left its chamber, and blood grooves on the tip of the bullet. This was a gun designed to destroy flesh and blooda gun that was truly used to kill people.

Underground matches? Wu Jin finally came to a realization.

Yes. And, Wei s.h.i.+ continued casually, Also outside of matches.

Wu Jins hand shook slightly, the bullet falling to the ground.

He trembled as he hurriedly bent over at the waist to pick it back up, unaware that Wei s.h.i.+s gaze had lowered slightly.

When he looked towards the big boss again, his image of the man in front of him seemed to finally merge together with the King who wore a silver mask

And Wu Jin, who was seated in front of him, was like a quail who had been brought to the table before the King.

Wei s.h.i.+ tsked. It came as no surprise to him that the rabbit spirit was s.h.i.+vering from fright.

Third ring to off target. Wei s.h.i.+ spoke up abruptly.

Wu Jin blinked in confusion and suddenly rememberedthis seemed to be referring to his own achievements in the amus.e.m.e.nt park

How could the big boss know about this?

Wait a minute, it seemed that the big boss really had the ability to learn about this

The silver mask logo that was everywhere on the streets were like the eyes of Floating City. They were everywhere.

Wu Jin blinked his eyes innocently as he looked over like a failed primary school student, slightly downcast in front of his big brother.

Wei s.h.i.+s gaze swept over the teenagers puffed up cheeks, The fault lies with the gun. In the entire Azure Cosmos, including the **, everything is designed to kill. Remember, if you encounter a weapon you cant master, then dismantle it first.

Wu Jin finally understood. He looked at the small gun on the table and relaxed, his small curls turning fluffy again as he started to feel safe again.

The big boss really hadnt been trying to intimidate him!

Big boss was justusing special means to teach him!

While Wu Jin was relieved and let his guard down, Wei s.h.i.+ suddenly added, The gun is for you.

Wu Jin froze, his amber eyes showing his surprised panic.

This, this, this was a gun used for killing!

Carrying a gun without permission was illegal!!

However, Wei s.h.i.+s expression was icy cold, and there was no room for discussion.

It wasnt until Wu Jin caved under pressure and reluctantly edged the gun into his pocket that he nodded in satisfaction.

Half an hour ago, when Wei s.h.i.+ carried the black cat with him to prepare for treatment, Floating Citys head researcher had personally set up the psychological cues.

Patients at this stage will continue to pay more attention to their therapy companion. Please rest a.s.sured that this is a normal phenomenon that occurs during treatment, and everything is within the reasonable range.

In the next stage, we will guide you in establis.h.i.+ng an emotional connection with your therapy companion.

Hormone injection complete.

Please relax, and focus on the image of your therapy companion in your mind.

What is the black cat in your mind like?

Wei s.h.i.+:

Do you want to pet it?

Wei s.h.i.+:

If you were to give it a gift, what would you choose? Cat stick, cat treat, or bell?

Wei s.h.i.+ who hadnt been cooperating with the treatment at all finally opened his mouth:

A gun.

Juurensha: ..Little Witch has become his therapy companion!

xiin: apricot suggested replacing stroking with fondling whenever Wei s.h.i.+ touches his gun *whistles innocently*