"As expected, that brat Yoshiro Baba didn't lie to me.”After sending off Ziri with great difficulty, Shirai Kenichi successfully snuck into the teachers 'building (Sneak in my ass, Ziri was clearly the one who brought you in out of goodwill!) [You actually have the face to sneak in on your own? They helped you, but you just turned around and sent them away. Are you still human?] He casually turned on a teacher's computer and found the name list of the school's students. He searched for his name and was surprised to find it.
"Shirai Kenichi, male, interest…Year three.”Looking at this long introduction of interests and hobbies that even Shirai Kenichi himself didn't know about, the others felt embarrassed.""When did I become so versatile? Why did I know about it myself? This Yoshiro Baba is really something. Didn't I tell him to fill in the admission information casually? He actually came up with so many majors and hobbies. Fortunately, I was smart enough to come over and take a look. Otherwise, when the teacher saw this information, I definitely wouldn't have had a free day!”
Archery, computer science, sports, these were all skills that students shouldn't have. The more abilities one had, the more things he had to do. The teachers would always let Shirai Kenichi participate in all kinds of large-scale competitions. This was something that Shirai Kenichi did not want to see.
However, there were really three abilities on it, and Shirai Kenichi really knew them! That was archery, which was also shooting. The other two were judo (beginner, I learned a little from judo back then, which was quite interesting, but I was completely half-baked) and basketball.
He was terrible at judo, but he was very confident in shooting. All men would like guns! Shirai Kenichi was no exception. Snatching with the ability to create was as easy as drinking water for him.
After so many years, whenever Shirai Kenichi had the time, he would go to any corner of the world and create a few guns to practice shooting. If he counted the number of bullets he fired over the years, Shirai Kenichi would find that the number of bullets he fired exceeded the total number of paper bullets fired by some small countries that did not use guns in a year by tens of thousands!
If he said he would hit his eyes, he wouldn't have hit his nose! Now, Shirai Kenichi's shooting ability was so heaven-defying! Sharpshooter was no longer enough to describe this freak. Even at close range (within 100 meters), Shirai Kaneki could shoot wherever he pointed without aiming!
Guns were like drawing. When a person was familiar with a weapon to a certain extent, they would naturally be able to do things that would seem unimaginable in the eyes of ordinary people.
Shirai Kenichi now felt that any gun was an extension of his arm. In reality, a sniper could hit a target from 2000 meters away at most (including the scouts around the sniper, all kinds of high-tech equipment, and a lot of preparation time). 2000 meters was not his limit. His limit was the trajectory of the bullet! As long as the bullets didn't stop, it would hit the target.
"What a scam!" His hands quickly pressed on the keyboard of the computer, making a series of clicking sounds. When Shirai Kenichi stopped, he wiped the sweat off his forehead and heaved a sigh of relief.
The long list of hobbies that Hoshiro Baba had written for him (over a thousand words) had been completely erased by Shirai Kenichi, leaving no traces behind. As long as it wasn't a super hacker like Hoshiro Baba, it was impossible to find anything. The current resume could be said to be very refreshing, so much so that it only contained Shirai Kenichi's name, gender, home address, and school.
He stretched his body and moved his fingers." The high-tech era is really annoying. Even the protection system of the computer has become much more advanced than the previous world. Fortunately, this old man has learned a little bit of technology here. Otherwise, I can only stare at this bunch of deceptive introductions and wait for the start of the school to treat me as a key student.”
"When I give the gold later, it's time to teach that brat Baba Yoshiro a little lesson. Otherwise, he'll really think that I, Shirai Kenichi, am a vegetarian!”Those who destroyed his low profile must be punished! If the damage is too severe, I'm sorry, but I'll have to ask you to go to hell! (Shirai Kenichi had actually killed someone before, but we'll talk about that later.)
This time, it was a good thing that Yoshiro Baba's death was discovered by him in advance, and the crisis was resolved without anyone checking.
At 10 p. m., in a very remote laboratory in the school city.
In the dark laboratory, two figures could be vaguely seen. One was tall and the other was short and fat. The tall figure was silent for a while and said,"Horse farm, take this. This is the reward for this.”
After saying that, the tall man threw out a small object like a cloth bag from his pocket. Given the parabola of the cloth bag in the air, the small object in the palm-sized cloth bag was very heavy.
"Humph!" The man named Baba let out a cold snort. His eyes never left the cloth bag after the tall man took it out. He silently watched as the cloth bag fell in a parabola onto the plastic floor of the laboratory (similar to plastic, but Shirai Kenichi did not know what it was).
Upon seeing this, if the other party was a proud person, he would definitely think that this tall man was insulting him. Instead, he would fight to let the other party know that he could not be insulted! If you give me money, then give it to me properly. It's too insulting to throw things on the ground and let others pick them up!
Unexpectedly, the fat horse didn't have any emotional fluctuations. He slowly bent his waist and picked up the bag on the ground. Then, he shook the bag in his hand. After confirming the weight, he opened the bag and took a look at the things inside. Then, he revealed a smile.
Yoshiro Baba didn't care about Shirai Kenichi's method. As long as the other party gave him money, everything else didn't matter. Who would go against money?
"Happy cooperation. I hope we will cooperate next time. I recently found a very interesting opponent! I was just about to raise money to buy a more advanced configuration. It's great that a rich man like you came to give me money…"
As he watched Baba Yoshiro's fat figure disappear into the night, a cold smile appeared on Shirai Kenichi's face...
(To be continued…)
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