Wesley and Phil parted, then drove their new sports car straight back home.
Located in the south of Central Park, the apartment is 1,396 feet high, equivalent to more than 425 meters, and there are two families on the top floor, which is Wesley's home and the one next door, but it has now been bought, and it cost more than $40 million, which is a bit high, this is 2007, but it will definitely double in ten years, Wesley knows very well.
They had four spaces in the underground parking lot, but now they only occupied two, parked their cars, and took the elevator straight back to their home, where Carlos was visiting the house next door.
"What do you think," Carlos asked when he saw Wesley come back.
"Yes, you can find another woman, isn't it just right for two houses" Wesley said with a smile, Carlos blushed, this is America.
"I use your name for this house, we have one for each person, anyway, the money is from Sloane, and there is a lot of money left, are you going to do some business?"
"Do you have any advice, I'm only in my forties, and I'm retired from the assassin profession, so it's good to do something else."
Carlos agreed without even thinking about it, and he really wanted to do something, otherwise life would lose its vitality.
"Well, you need to find some information about this, and you need your personal preferences, I think the most important thing for you now is to go out and have a look, what do you want to do, and the current housing prices are not bad, let's buy them directly, so that you don't have to pay rent, right?"
"Makes sense, okay, I'll start shopping around New York tomorrow, but why did you sell your apartment in Manhattan in the first place?"
"It's too close to Stark Tower, that guy isn't very clear-headed, and I feel like it's dangerous to get too close to him."
Wesley said seriously.
"Makes sense, so why are you still buying Stark Industries stock?"
"His brain is not sober because he is a genius and thinks too many things, so now is the most profitable time to buy his stocks, and when he fully controls the company, then it will be too late for us to buy again, I don't know if it will fall, our money is enough to buy a million shares, you just hurry up and see what you want to do, we don't need this industry to make money, as long as you like it."
Wesley's phone rang suddenly, "Hey, why are you so efficient so fast, okay, I'll go down right away, you guys drive directly underground and park, I know you can get in, okay, that's all." ” "Our weapons have arrived, let's go and have a look."
Wesley got on the elevator again and went straight to the second floor of the underground parking lot, where two black Chevrolet Suburbans were parked.
"Mr.
Wesley, this is your temporary document, you officially need to go to the S.H.I.E.L.D. branch in New York to handle it, this car is for you to use temporarily, everything you want is on it, and there are some equipment, there are instructions on it, if you don't understand something, you need to learn it specifically when you train later."
"Okay, thanks."
Wesley opened the car door directly, and the person in charge of delivering the things got into another car and left.
The Barrett 82A1 sniper rifle is packed in a long green weapon box, the effective range is only 1850 meters, but the maximum range is 6800 meters, the key is how to increase the effective range, it depends on the sniper's ability, the best sniper can hit a target at 2200 meters, but the hit rate is a problem, and Wesley "This gun lacks consistency when shooting, but you should be able to handle it, you're a lot better than me."
Carlos said as he watched.
Wesley showed great talent during training, mainly Apple's powerful computing power, although it is so rudimentary in many places, but as a biological computer, it has no problem with its computing speed, especially this simple calculation.
The other is a lightweight AW sniper rifle with an effective range of only 600 meters, but it is very lightweight, with a rifle, optical scope, scope mount, bipod, 5 magazines, gun straps, cleaning tools, accessories including soft bullet pouches, dust caps, folding holders, night vision scopes, and adjustable cheek plates.
These things are very complete, but it is just a box, which can be said to be very simple and convenient.
The four assault guns that Wesley asked for became four carbines, or short-barreled assault rifles, "and they thought so much about it, I didn't think that carbines would be more practical in the city."
Wesley sighed, then took out one and fiddled with it.
"Yes, this is the HK416A5 carbine, suitable for close-range urban street fighting, good weapons, accessories are also complete, it seems that they value you very much, providing so many weapons at one time, although it is not worth much, but these must have been registered."
"Well, there are benefits to registering, but it may not be without trouble, it depends on what they do."
Wesley looked at the rest of the equipment, the black Beretta 92F pistol with four 15-round magazines, and the silver 1911 four, standard 7-round magazines, instead of the 10-round longer one in Wesley's hand, which is now out of the U.S. military, but is still a favorite among pistol enthusiasts and killers.
The rest are some grenades, flashbangs, smoke grenades, etc., as well as gas masks, tactical vests, black training uniforms, military boots, gloves, etc., "Yes, I really think about it, I didn't think of it myself, so I'm ready to start moving."
Wesley parked the car directly at the elevator door, moved it all at once, and then parked the car in the parking space.
Fortunately, no one used the elevator, otherwise they would have fainted when they saw an elevator full of munitions, and they were placed in the arsenal one by one, and these boxes were also put in, and there were a large number of accessories in them.
"It's also a problem to maintain these things."
Wesley was worried.
"Don't worry, I'll do this, even if I'm not fighting, but it's good to touch them often."
Wesley only took out the ID card at this time, with the S.H.I.E.L.D. badge on it, followed by his name and title, "Trainee Agent, they actually made me a trainee agent" Wesley shouted in shock.
"Don't make a fuss, after all, you've just joined, and you haven't been trained as an agent, look at these electronic devices, do you know how to use them" Wesley looked over, a box contained a cell phone, a radio, and a laptop, presumably classified.
Most of the rest of the things can't be named, and I don't know what they're used for, and Apple doesn't know either, because it's hard to find agent equipment on the Earth's network, at most it's from the movies, "Well, I don't know much." ” t1706231537: