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The door was pushed open again, and Ranet's gun was on his shoulder. "You're not gone yet!" she shouted.

"I'll pick up my 'stuff'!" Vieri shrugged helplessly, "You helped me fix it!".

"I need you to bury your head in the bucket and slowly count to a thousand!".

"You've mistaken someone, Lanette. I'm Filly, not Andre. Vieri's expression was full of helplessness.

"How dare you say that name in front of me?" Ranett picked up his gun again, aiming.

"Lanette, this is the money we owe you!" Vieri slowly reached into his pocket, then slowly pulled out a wad of bills.

She lowered her gun, "Real money?".

Vieri handed her the money.

"You said you would have paid me back the money!" she counted the bills, "Maybe that's enough for me to forgive you!" she stepped over the front yard with ease, gun on her shoulder.

"Maybe, do you know that this is enough money to buy a whole room of guns?" complained Vieri.

"Interest, plus the mental damage fee you cheated me on!" said Lanette as fast as she could.

"He, he lied to you!" Vieri stressed.

"You're partners!" Ranett walked into the room, "If you touch anything, anything, I'll knock your finger off at once." "

Vieri did not speak, and quietly followed Lanette into the house.

Lanette closed the door behind him, then turned around. All the locks on the door began to twist and snap automatically. Nearly twelve locks were placed on the door!

Lanette kept her large-caliber rifle in the basket next to the door, where she usually put their umbrellas. The aisle was quite narrow, she squeezed past Vieri, and with a wave of her hand, a handle on the side of the inner door was pulled, and it was a handle that could be pulled, and the rope and pulley on the other side of the door could be activated, and the door in front of her would open automatically.

The living room has been converted into a studio, flanked by large work desks, nailed to the walls, and hung with a dazzling array of tools. There were all kinds of machines piled up on the table, with a lot of clips and gears.

The door slammed shut behind them.

Vieri had already rummaged through her desk, completely forgetting her previous warning about her fingers.

"I still can't believe you're trying to shoot me. Vieri said in a hurtful tone.

"You lied to me. Lanette sat in a chair in front of the table with wheels underneath, "Money and affection!".

With a casual wave of her hand, a slender tool flipped out of the lattice on the wall and flew towards her, where she grabbed her and began to resume her unfinished work.

"I only cheated money, and I cheated feelings····· Vieri did not say André's name, as Ranet glanced at him with murderous eyes, and Vieri saw that she still had a revolver at hand, also of large caliber.

Lanette lowered her head and continued to summon several tools in the air, all of which flew towards her from the other end of the room, one of which nearly hit Vieri's shoulder.

"Wait until I'm done with the job at hand. Lanette wore glasses with magnifying lenses and did the delicate work, "Made-to-order by the lord of Uptown!"

Vieri turned to admire the half-finished guns on a table. "No hurry, I feel safe with you. "

"You were attacked?".

"The 'dead couples' of the Gravedigger Splicing Faction, two, one of them tried to up!".

"Oh. She picked up the pistol and repeated the loading and unloading motions several times. "I thought you were only fighting, what do you mean by that?'treacherous,' yes, 'treacherous'. "

"The living are sometimes more terrible than the treacherous. He picked up a pistol and took aim, "so I need the help of the Daredevil." "

"Die, I didn't fix it!".

"I paid a deposit. "

"The deposit is just enough to stop me from shooting your office with a gun!"

"Yes, but I paid the deposit after all!" Vieri emphasized.

"Whatever you want, I don't care, but Sensei wants the night demon. "I'm not going to let you spoil my baby anymore! Do you know how disgusting that slime is in the barrel? I've been cleaning it up for days! Damn, that damn slime is going to grow on its own! You should have told me that those snot-like things are alive and need to be salted to kill them!".

"My mistake!" Vieri apologized, "I really need the Daredevil, it's Miss Jostie!".

This sentence made Lanette stop what he was doing. She turned, "What did you say?"

Vasirien's lips pursed into a line. "I have signed a cooperation agreement with the Chamber of Commerce and am assisting the death bailiff in a case. "

Lanette immediately asked, "Judge Death needs your help?"

Vieri lazily stepped forward, "Do you want to know the details?".

"No!" Lanette replied decisively.

"The case of the Death Bailiff involves 'treacherous spirits'?" After a moment, she couldn't help but speak again.

"Yes. Vieri's tone was serious.

Ranett was worried for a moment, and his movements slowed down, but he continued to assemble the pistol.

Finally, she spoke: "Count up to the third square, the innermost." "

Vieri walked over, reached into the innermost part of the gun, and pulled out a sleek shotgun, with a custom bolt frame and pull handle, a black hot stamped non-slip handguard, and a red silk thread engraved on the gun.

"The frame of the shell throwing window adopts the latest coating technology and lightweighting, and the new pull handle is replaced. Ranett said without looking up.

"In addition, the oversized bolt reset button has been replaced, making loading easier and faster. "

"The plate unit is also lighter, and the buckle force is only 3 pounds, which improves the shooting sensitivity. The bolt adopts a weight-reducing spring, which makes the shooting more flexible. "

"I replaced the springs for the magazine, and the loading was smoother. "

"Alloy steel?" Vieri said, raising an eyebrow and flipping the chamber of the gun, which had the word 'Daredevil' engraved in blood-colored thread.

"Bavarian steel. Harder and lighter, it reduces the gaps between bullets and increases the caliber without increasing the size of the gun. Do you see the buckle handle under the hammer?".

He nodded.

"Press the wheel axle. "

He did as he was told. The axle is stuck on a particular bullet chamber.

"If you use normal bullets, you'll skip that slot and the chamber next door. To fire the bullet inside, you have to press the small knob. "

"Soul Stone Shotgun?".

"That's right. Seven normal shotguns, two soul stone custom shotguns, which are only used when you need to deal with certain 'treacherous spirits'. If they can be hit, do you see the red thread next to the grip?".

"See. "

"Slide it, reverse!".

There was a soft click from inside the gun. Vieri whistled lightly.

"The special safety bolt, the switch is buried inside the grip, and there is no markings on the outside, so you don't have to worry about someone using your gun against you in the future. "

"Enrique, you're a genius. Vieri's tone was full of admiration.

"Get your gun and get out!" said Enrique Lanette impatiently, "I won't fix it for you anymore, and besides, send a message to André not to show up at the industrial station, or wait for me to get shot in the head!".

Vieri smiled and mourned for Andre for half a second.

He bowed to Lanette and prepared to leave.

"The gun is at the door!" reminded Lanette, "are you going to carry it and swagger down the street?"

"This is Samsara Town!" Vieri tucked the 'Night Demon' into a leather holster and slung it over his shoulder, "It's not strange that people are carrying anything around the streets!".

"Judge Death, she!" Ranett paused, "does she act herself?"

"No!" Vieri shook his head, "I'm on my own!".

"Thank you. Fili!" Lanette was silent for a moment, then spoke, "Now, get out of here, don't get in the way of my work!".