My own war game

Chapter 68 Boat

"Mr. He, what are you doing? Can you put the gun down? You scared me." Rachel said pitifully, holding her chest with her hands.

"That thing is hidden very well. You can't find it. You'd better give up." He Chi pressed the pistol in his hand.

"What are you talking about? I'm just hungry and want to find something to eat." The Asian girl planned to play dumb.

He Chi took a breath and looked into the other person's eyes and said, "Yesterday at 14:24, you went to 215 Sher Street to meet Pep Garcia and got something from him. You read it for about a minute and then burned the garbage dump at the door."

Hearing this, the expression on the Asian girl's face began to change. The Oriental's description was too clear, as if there was a camera following her and recording her all the time. "How did you do it? Follow me? Do we have an insider on your side?"

"It seems like I should be the one asking you now." He Chi did not explain. Using 3D vision to track a few people was too simple, but there was no need for him to explain in detail.

"Okay, you win. I am indeed one of Mr. Pep's students, but I cannot be called a disciple." Rachel raised her hands and gave up resistance. "Please believe me, I have no ill intentions. I am here just to prevent you from doing something stupid."

"Stupid? What do you mean?"

Rachel leaned over and asked, "You've been tempted to use the things your teacher left behind more than once recently, right?"

He Chi thought about it and nodded, "Yes, I have considered it."

"Have you taken any specific actions? For example, have you contacted the people on that list?"

"not yet."

"Huh~" the Asian girl let out a long sigh. "Fortunately, it's okay. If you really used it, you would be in big trouble."

"What do you mean?" He Chi didn't understand what the other party meant.

"You have to know that the deterrent effect of nuclear weapons is greatest on the launch pad. Once it is triggered, no one will be afraid. If you really expose the thing, you will get nothing except overwhelming retaliation." Rachel's tone of voice at this time was similar to when she was lecturing Lola.

He Chi shook his head. "I didn't intend to expose it. I just wanted to use it as a bargaining chip."

"Negotiate? How to negotiate? Simply make a phone call and threaten the other party? You don't think that threats are like business negotiations, where once you put forward the conditions, the other party will do what you say, right?" The girl looked at He Chi as if he were a fool.

"What do you mean?"

Ignoring the gun pointed at her, Rachel sat on the table like a lady and continued

"In order to achieve the desired threat effect, you must coordinate internal and external conditions. Your words, clothing, demeanor, environmental influences, psychology, and even mysticism can all affect the final result. Usually, the effect can only be maximized during the first negotiation, and my teacher is an expert in this area."

The girl then took out something like an invitation and handed it to He Chi. "My teacher, Pep Garcia, has formally invited the doctor, hoping to express his gratitude in person and talk about what you have in your hand."

He Chi turned over the things in his hand

"Ticket? Aphrodite?" He Chi saw what was written on it.

"It's the teacher's yacht, located in San Francisco Bay. This is the VIP cabin. Please come and visit us in three days."

He Chi thought about it and thought that it was unlikely that the other party would harm him, so he nodded and said, "I will be there on time."

Then he put away his ticket and prepared to leave.

"Wait!" the girl behind him called out to him.

"Is there anything else?" "Please help me find something to eat. I've been pretending to be a good kid here and haven't eaten much these days. I'm really hungry..." the other person said while rubbing his stomach.
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Back in the room, He Chi was alone at the bedside, flipping through the boat ticket in his hand. It was beautifully printed, and showed a picture of a large yacht with three floors. Although the exact tonnage could not be determined, there was a medium-sized swimming pool on the top floor, so the size of this thing would not be too small.

He was considered a wealthy second-generation in China, but his family was not luxurious enough to own a yacht, let alone a huge one weighing over a thousand tons.

"Maybe I can even drive a boat. I've never handled this kind of thing before." He Chi said, looking at the boat ticket in his hand.

click!
A crisp sound rang in He Chi's ears, as if a lock was opened by a key.

"The key conditions have been met, the copy is ready to open, players please be prepared." The system's emotionless voice sounded again.

"What's going on?" Before He Chi could figure out what was going on, the scene in front of him began to become blurry and the boat ticket in his hand began to shake.

Then the light in front of my eyes dimmed.

When he regained consciousness, he found himself standing alone on an empty dock with a tattered suitcase beside him.

Looking around, I found that the buildings around me were very strange. The cobblestone ground, the old-fashioned kerosene street lamps that had long been eliminated, and the large manual winch on the shore all showed that this place did not belong to the 21st century.

Entering the dungeon?

He Chi pulled out the ticket that he had in his arms and found that the originally beautifully printed ticket had turned into a cheap thing like straw paper with a random red stamp on it - the Little Wanderer ticket.

"Hey! Isn't it too much to throw me in here suddenly? I have clearly recharged a year's life, so this shouldn't be a crisis, right?" He Chi complained from a distance.

"It is normal for players to enter dungeons at irregular intervals. The system is not obligated to inform you in advance. If players want to listen to briefings and prepare as early as possible, they can pay." The system still sounded indifferent.

"You want money? How much?!"

"Two silver coins."

"You're such a money-grubber."

Ding ding ding ding!!!
A rapid burst of metal knocking sounds was heard. On a somewhat shabby old-fashioned civilian ship on the coast, an old sailor in a worn plaid shirt was vigorously knocking the bell on the bow.

The civilian ship started slowly and was about to break away from the sidewall when an anxious voice in English suddenly came: "Kevin! What are you standing there for? Come up quickly!"

A guy on the boat, holding a cane and wearing a top hat, jumped and shouted while leaning against the railing.

He Chi was stunned for a moment before he realized that the other person was calling him, so he quickly picked up his suitcase and ran to the shore.

At this time, the civilian ship had already left the shore, and the people on it were shouting for the ship to pull back. He Chi estimated the distance and felt that the ship was not too far, so he took a running start and jumped directly from the shore.

With a thud, He Chi stepped onto the deck with one foot, and then rolled over to get rid of the forward inertia.

Papapapapa! The graceful and smooth movements made the other people on the deck applaud, and the man in the top hat who had called him earlier also ran over.

Looking at the other person's anxious eyes, He Chi wanted to go up and talk to him, but the other person rushed over and hugged the box on the ground.

"Oh my god, I was so scared! I thought I was going to lose all my property!"

(End of this chapter)