58 – Chapter 58

“No, this is a weapon?”

Nikolai came to the office of the company today for a test meeting to advertise the use of a weapon said to be made for heroes and police.

Since Nikolai, who has no manager, has blocked all non-registered numbers due to the recently increased requests for appearances in commercials and broadcasts, most of the related negotiations have been conducted only through text messages.

Before I blocked all calls, I was annoyed because I was distracted by calls that came in every now and then, but anyway, all companies that call me without contacting me via text message are not normal companies by Nikolai’s standards, and I need to accept such requests. After realizing that there was no one, I blocked all calls from unknown numbers.

For Nikolai, who did not usually save emergency requests or work-related numbers, but managed them roughly, it was very annoying to record and save them one by one, but it was even more annoying to receive calls from companies or broadcasting stations who did not know how to call. It was an impossible choice.

It’s easy to just skim through the requests you don’t like and send rejection messages to several at once, so I thought I could go through it alone without a management.

The request received this time was a little unusual. It was common to ask heroes to use everyday clothes, watches, or cars, but I rarely heard of them asking to use weapons.

I was intrigued by the explanation that the weapon was meant to prevent major casualties even when the power control is inexperienced when heroes and cops subdue criminals non-lethally. Eventually, after several text messages and phone calls, the meeting was held.

“Only prototypes have been completed, and only lab tests are in progress. This is Nikolai’s first actual test. You can adjust things like the color of the product later.”

It was a clumsy item that I couldn’t agree that the item in front of me was a weapon, but when I said I was testing it for the first time, my heart, which had been shaken a little because I was reluctant to use it because of the clumsy item, returned.

“Is the color originally this yellow?”

It was too fluorescent to be considered a weapon, so it was conspicuous and did not look threatening.

“It’s because we don’t use anything other than raw materials. In fact, if the entire raw material is completely purified and recrystallized several times and used only as pure raw material, an item close to white can be produced. However, in reality, even if there is a little impurity, there is no problem with the quality or performance of the product. When recrystallization is performed, Total Recovery is higher than the theoretical recovery amount….”

Apparently, the person in charge called to explain the weapon was a chemist, so he began to explain more than necessary.

I could see that the other employees were paying attention, but unfortunately the person in charge continued the long explanation until the end.

I could understand it roughly even if I skipped the part I didn’t understand. In the end, I used it as a raw material with a little impurity because of the money, but there was no problem with the quality of the product, but it seemed that the color came out very yellow.

The excuses about why the yellow item came out were barely over, but it seemed like a long explanation would follow.

“In the end, color doesn’t really matter. Anyway, adding color before the final foaming process is enough to solve the problem. The kind of pigment that does not cause a chemical reaction when mixed with a product is…”

It seems that the long explanation will continue again, but fortunately another employee cut off the product explanation manager.

“Now, I don’t think I need to explain any more about the color of the product because I can change it any number of times later. First of all, since we are not a company that specializes in making hero or police supplies, we need to test whether our products are actually marketable. Since it was a new material that was created by chance, I was trying to find a use for it, and an opinion came out that it could be used for non-lethal suppression.”

Certainly, I had some doubts as it was a company I had never heard of while living as a hero.

“First of all, the commercial viability of the product has not yet been accurately identified. As a result of our own testing in our laboratory, it was thought that it could be used sufficiently for non-lethal suppression, and it was judged to have commercial value. If you look at the chart here…”

Then, various explanations using statistics and charts continued.

The bottom line is that the flimsy, yellow bat placed in front of me shows excellent performance in subduing people without killing them.

It was difficult to understand the scientific explanation of this and that, but even if a person who is not good at controlling power enough to pass the hero ability test swings, it dramatically reduces the case of causing the opponent to die, and can achieve a sufficient suppression effect. It is said that there is

“The color is a bit ambiguous. How long does it take to create a new product with a different color?”

The person in charge said with a slightly perplexed expression.

“The mass production process is not ready, and virtually everything has to be made by hand, and there are some parts of the process that take a little longer, so it takes at least a week. If possible, please just use it right away. I may make a small concession in price negotiations, so can you just use it?”

The flimsy yellow bat looked so ugly that it was sure to become a meme on the Internet, but that was an extra tolerable amount of money, so I decided to just use it for a week or so.

After the negotiations, we practiced wielding power similar to that of ordinary police officers, and decided to test it out under the same conditions in the process of subduing real criminals.

I carried a bat for a few days after signing the contract, but the opportunity to actually use it didn’t come easily.

Criminals surrendered as soon as they saw me, so there was little opportunity to use them.

I’ve been carrying a bat for several days, and my colleagues kept asking me why I was carrying pickled radish, so I had a hard time explaining it.

Gradually sightings and photos began to come up on the Internet, and articles speculating about the use of pickled radish began to come up.

And finally, we got a chance to show off the bat for the first time at the scene where the traffic accident red-handed criminal is on the run using his acceleration ability.

As if he had been drinking, he stumbled a little and used his acceleration ability to catch the criminal who was frantically escaping.

“If the suspect is found, we will take it down immediately.”

Fortunately, the suspect fleeing along the road has suffered no further casualties since the first crash.

If a person with accelerated abilities uses their abilities after drinking, they will be subject to very heavy punishment. Regardless of whether or not they are drunk, escaping by using their abilities is a serious crime that can result in on-the-spot shooting.

I finally took out a bat that hadn’t been used in days, tied to my tactical belt.

I was well versed in power control, but thanks to the practical experience I accumulated against the villains who became my blood test subjects, I am highly regarded among heroes.

Sensually calculated the power of average people and swung it at the suspect’s leg.

Wow!

It was a great taste than I thought.

The power of a long bat that wraps around the suspect’s leg in an instant with a cheerful sound is high, but even though it was wielded based on the power of those who have difficulty controlling it, it was able to completely subdue the opponent’s leg without crushing it. .

“Quaaa!!”

The suspect, who fell on the road screaming in pain, was rolling and rolling around on the floor, still unable to move due to pain even after being stopped, clutching his blown part.

It seemed that he couldn’t afford to run away already, but he decided to test it one more time to test his weapon and to make sure he was overpowered.

Wow!

“Ah! Aww! Ah ah ah ah ah!”

This time, I took a closer look at how the weapon works, and in an instant, it wound around the point of impact, tightening and twisting the flesh.

Even when an impact was applied to one point, it seemed to naturally distribute the impact in various directions. Perhaps, if you hit it directly with this much force, it was so powerful that the impacted part would be torn off or completely broken. Instead of becoming this, it made it possible to maintain its shape.

At first glance, it just felt like pickled radish, but if the color was changed to black or another color, it definitely seemed like a weapon that could be fully utilized without major flaws.

After that, I had a chance to test the actual use several times, and it was able to prove its excellent effect in non-lethal attacks while exerting sufficient suppression effect.

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Wow, the identity of pickled radish, which has been on the rise lately as a rice cake, has finally been revealed.

An article appeared this time, and it said that it was a prototype made at the XX Advanced Materials Research Institute.

It’s said to be a non-lethal suppression weapon, but Nikolai was the first real-life test host?

But it is said that it is non-lethal, but the result looks like a weapon for killing.

ㅇㅇ: hahahahaha I thought pickled radish Nikolai was carrying it to make giant gimbap, but was that a weapon?

-> ㅅㅅ : Is the image cut off? It’s f*cking cruel… Isn’t it a bit like skin bursting and tearing?

->Sound of Autumn: It will probably be cut soon. Wow, but that was a weapon? It looked so f*cking insignificant, but the results are f*cking sh*t.

->ㅇㅇ: ㅇㅇㅋ No matter how you look at it, it’s a f*cking long pickled radish, but the dripping blood can only be seen as just soaked in kimchi soup.

Higallum: But why is it the color of pickled radish? I think it would have been better if it was just black.

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->Heung: Purple looks like a dildo hehehe

->ㅇㅇ: If it’s purple, it looks like a dildo, right?

->ㅇㅇ: sh*t. So, isn’t it like a dildo even if it’s black? hahahahaha, would you like to taste the BBC?

-> FB: So why is it yellow?

->ㅇㅇ: You ask Nikolai directly.

Higael Ghost: ‘Gimbab Train’ Nikolai is out! I’m going to roll it up with pickled radish hahahaha

->ㅇㅇ: To be honest, the gimbap streetcar is a bit different, right? Even if you push it, no one seems to use it.

->Higal Ghost: Please write. f*ck you! There is no achievement that I was the only one who made a hero nickname.

->aaa: Yes, only you use it hahahaha Do you think making a hero nickname looks like sh*t?

->ㅁㅁ: Job less than ‘Pity Train’.

-> ㅇㅇ: Sympathy tank is ㅇㅇ.

Minoxidil: Oh! I went to the site and looked at the description in detail, it seems to be a bit possible. Ignorant stock purchase goes.

->ㅇㅇ: It would be really scary if all the Korean cops were carrying around.

-> FB: f*ck, but it’s too runny. No matter how you look at it, it looks like pickled radish or rice cake.

->Level 9 Villain: ㅇㅋ Would it be scary to carry around pickled radish or rice cake with sputum?

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After a search warrant was issued, Kim In-chang and Han Woo-jin entered the house of the fraud suspect and found dozens of USBs that they believed contained bitcoins.

Silence followed the fact that there might be an unexpected amount.

“Hmm… Shall we check the amount first?”

Kim In-chang, who was a little embarrassed when he remembered that he had warned his junior not to think nonsense after looking at the bundle of money, thought that a much larger amount of money might be in front of him.

“Brother! I’ll get my laptop from the car!”

Contrary to Kim In-chang’s worries, Han Woo-jin immediately ran out as if he couldn’t stand it because he wanted to know how much money was in front of him.

That that that that that that

While waiting for my junior to bring a laptop, my heart beat faster than ever.

Looking at the note again while the junior was on his way home, it was found that the combination of English and numbers written on the note was the serial number and password of the USB.

Now I’m starting to get out of breath.

“Ugh…! Omg…! Senior here!”

I turned on the laptop given to me by my junior who ran like crazy and inserted the USB.

The USB serial number and PIN code written on the note matched, and the contents could be confirmed.

Both started checking the USBs one by one without saying a word, but they couldn’t stand the agitation.

“Hey… This is money we can’t earn even if we work until we die.”

Han Woo-jin nodded his head with an extremely serious expression.

“Are you of the same opinion?”

“Brother. I’ve done a lot of stupid things, but I’m not an idiot.”

It was only after I checked the amount of money in the USB that I began to question what was in the safe in front of me.

“Wait, if there is this outside, what the hell is inside?”

Contrary to what I expected it to be locked, the safe opened right away.

“What is this?”

Inside the safe, which was expected to contain gold bars, there was nothing but gray powder.

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