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    In the end, it was the ripd side that made Phil the most unhappy.

    There are clearly targeted weapons, but RIPD doesn¡¯t give them much.

    ¡°If all of his men had a professional weapon, even if they only had twelve bullets, they could quickly suppress the situation, and there would be no need to be as restrained as they are now.

    Although S.H.I.E.L.D. got these things and did some research on them, and both parties knew the intention of copycatting them, this is human nature.

    Just now, Phil also contacted the other party to inform him about the undead monster causing trouble.

    The other party is unwilling to allocate their manpower. He doesn't even know how many people ripd sent to solve this incident.

    This kind of arrogant organization is really troublesome!  He cursed in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

    The top management of ripd are directly in contact with Nick Fury and the World Security Council, and Phil's status means that he can only talk to their field workers.

    But in good conscience, his identity is actually equivalent to that of the head of ripd's New York branch.

    But he can't resist Ripd's high profile. Until now, Phil has never met any of the other party's branch managers, and has only come into contact with the other party's grassroots operatives.

    He also mentioned this matter to Nick Fury, and the Director, who had always been calm and domineering, had a look of helplessness on his face. He just said, "We can't control them," and the topic ended there.

    These thoughts flashed through Phil's mind quickly, and he couldn't help but growl on the intercom system: "Cheney, haven't you completed the siege yet?"

    There was silence for a moment, and then a response came: "Boss, they are too cunning, and they have the ability to walk on the walls. They keep running around in the building, and we can't stop them."

    Phil: "Then try harder. If it doesn't work, force them out and give Jack a chance to shoot."

    "We can't stay with these two dead ghosts any longer. Every minute and second wasted at this moment is the life of innocent people."

    Just as he was thinking this, a black shadow glided from the sky, kicked through a window with a bang, and crashed into the interior of the building.

    Phil was surprised: "What's going on?"

    The intercom system was quiet for another moment, and then Cheney's surprised voice came: "Batman, Batman is here uh, he killed two dead ghosts."

    Phil:¡­¡­

    All subordinates:

    How many seconds has this been?

    From the moment Batman broke in through the window to the moment Cheney spoke, it took less than five seconds.

    And just now these two cunning dead ghosts had been entangled with them for almost five minutes.

    While Phil and his sharpshooter men were confused, Luke had already jumped out of another window and slid directly in front of the two of them: "Why are your people still using net guns and trying to catch people alive at this time?"

    As soon as they heard this question, Phil and his men looked depressed.

    It was Phil who opened his mouth to explain his dilemma of insufficient special firearms and supporting ammunition for dead ghosts.

    The blood-red lenses on Luke's mask flashed: "Is this the problem? Why didn't you say it just now!"

    As he spoke, he reached under his cloak and actually took out a bag from the storage space and threw it to the sharpshooter: "The special nine-millimeter pistol bullet I just bought a few days ago can also be used with ordinary firearms.  You can kill a dead ghost with one shot."

    Phil was surprised: "You still have this thing huh? Did you just buy it?"

    Luke nodded slightly at him.

    Phil immediately understood: This is the product of the "big guy who sells everything"!

    Luke looked at the pair of mechanical gloves on Phil's hands again: "Your shooting skills are not that bad now. You have to believe in yourself."

    Phil noticed where his eyes were and knew that he was reminding himself to make good use of the auxiliary shooting function of the mechanical gloves. He could only smile bitterly and said: "There were too few bullets just now, so I didn't dare to waste them."

    Luke nodded: "Inform your team members that I will replenish a batch of special ammunition for them on the way. Now is not the time to save." After speaking, he took off into the air without waiting for Phil's answer.

    He didn¡¯t even bother to say these words to Phil if he wasn¡¯t trying to figure out why SHIELD was so inefficient.

    In the next ten minutes or so, Luke followed the movement route planned by Afu, and while clearing out the dead ghosts, he also provided special ammunition to Phil's ten teams along the way.

    Each team received 200 rounds of special ammunition, most of which were allocated to the people with the best marksmanship, and everyone else could just get a few rounds as spare.

    Multiple firepower points, and a singleThe threat level of firepower points is different.

    An effective firepower point can¡¯t even be used to outflank, and three or five people can relatively easily force the opponent into a blind corner.

    The level of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents is not too bad, and with the assistance of the existing net guns, the speed of clearing the dead ghosts immediately skyrocketed.

    Phil watched the dense red dots on his phone disappear quickly one by one, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

    By maintaining this efficiency, the clearing operation can be completed in thirty minutes at most, and this riot of dead ghosts will be over within an hour.

    Although the trouble was big, it was fortunate that the most serious consequences did not occur.

    Luke, who was cleaning up dead ghosts all the way, still felt a little hurt when he saw the few thousand points missing from the system.

    The bullets he provided to Phil were just modified by the system in the storage space.

    A few days ago, I used my clone to take a blue-ray bullet from the wavy blond man. At that time, the system prompted me to receive special fusion spiritual energy, which can be cloned and used.

    Afterwards, he harassed the system and figured out the reason.

    In short, the little old man's blue light bullets are special products with some special spiritual energy attached to them. They can be regarded as a "special spiritual type" energy attack fired from a gun.

    But this attack is ineffective against normal humans, and only has a "one-hit fatal" effect against dead ghosts who are ineffective with ordinary firearms.

    This is also the reason why dead ghosts are not afraid of physical attacks but rarely cause trouble.

    Their strongest point is their immortality, which is also their weakness that makes them die with one shot.

    After understanding this, Luke asked the system to help create "enchanted bullets", and Selina got a large number of them.

    The bullet body is the most common kind. Just put it in the storage space, hand over the points, and tell the system the "enchantment" strength, and the enchantment process is over.

    ? And one enchantment requires at least twenty points.

    This is not a processing fee charged by the system, it just injects the energy contained in twenty points into the bullet.

    In a word, it¡¯s krypton gold.

    Although Luke is not slow to earn points now, it is much slower than making money.

    When he was earning thousands of points a month, he was still earning an annual salary of tens of thousands of dollars as a police detective, and occasionally earned tens of millions in extra money at most.

    Now it¡¯s easy to earn tens of thousands of points a month, and his net worth is tens of billions.

    Comparing this, he felt that the "gold" of this "enchanted" bullet was really painful.

    "When two thousand rounds of enchanted bullets were sent to ten groups of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, even though they were only the minimum standard twenty cents per round, the forty thousand points were gone.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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