The two of them had a quick question and answer, and then Ling Rui fell into silence of thinking again. The bullets that were split into two pieces on the ground were still experiencing heat, and the others in the office were still stunned.

Ling Rui's expression was as usual, as if he had not seen the half-wire, but this man was very good at concealing his inner thoughts.

Chen Xin was resurrected twice, which was considered to be a sure character of Ling Rui. After proving his strength, as long as Ling Rui was not stupid, the first thing he thought of would never be to seize or kill him, but to use his own strength to do more things.

"I can only give you a part of the explosives. I don't have much inventory here, nor can I use grenades, but I can give you grenades. You can get as much as you want." Ling Rui didn't tell the truth and directly expressed his bottom line.

Chen Xin nodded. The gain was much better than he thought. He couldn't help asking: "Grenade? Uh, it's not a wooden handle grenade, is it? That's the kind in the TV series?"

Ling Rui shrugged: "That's right, under the environmental and political factors decades ago, a massive amount of grenades was created. Because there were too many, it was still impossible to use them all... In short, I can't guarantee other weapons. As for grenades, there are as many as you want."

More than ten minutes later, under the guidance of two guards, standing in front of the temporary warehouse and looking at several soldiers carrying, Chen Xin had seen what a massive amount of them was. There were at least hundreds of arms boxes in front of him, and there were grenades in the boxes. In Ling Rui's words, these grenades were originally only used during training, but because they were considering forming a civil defense team recently to reduce the pressure on the troops, this affordable wooden handle grenade would become the best weapon.

"This batch of grenades was basically made in the 1960s, mainly in the 67 and 77 models. The lethality and killing radius of the 77 are more significant, but the inventory is not much, and more are the 67s. Do you need me to teach you how to use it?" The guard who led the way introduced Chen Xin in a very cold tone. Of course, no one who is knocked unconscious for no reason will be able to have any good temper.

The two guards held automatic rifles and stood cross-standing, which seemed particularly vigilant. Even if Chen Xin really did something, he could only kill one person quickly at most, and the other person would shoot immediately. Chen Xin knew that this must be due to Ling Rui's instructions, which was a basic defense against himself.

Chen Xin was too lazy to do anything. He asked for six boxes of grenades and some explosives, and then asked for a jeep. However, given that there were not many military vehicles in the safe area, Chen Xin used the last few silver-white beads as a price, which was considered a handling fee. Ling Rui was also generous. After receiving the beads, he also gave the pistol and a few magazines.

Of course, these materials are just a tiny part of the entire security zone. Ling Rui dared to let Chen Xin take action so boldly, not because he had much trust in Chen Xin, but because he had the mentality that he would not lose much even if he failed, not to mention that Chen Xin had proved his strength.

"How likely do you think is it? Just rely on him to clear the stone gate alone?" Another middle-aged soldier who was with Ling Rui was monitoring the entire transportation process by the warehouse. He was still very worried about Chen Xin.

"It's 10% or 20% possible." Ling Rui was actually thinking about this possibility, and continued for a long time: "No matter what, at least he can help us kill some monsters. I plan to take people to clean those stone gates in a few days. The resistance you will be slightly smaller at that time, then Chen Xin's value will be enough."

"So you didn't believe him either."

"Ha, I would rather believe in his power. It's a pity that his power, if he is willing to join the army, will make our defense system stronger."

"My troops won't want him for such a person!"

"Haha, your concept has to be changed. Haven't you noticed it yet? It's a new era. With the continuous evolution, power will sooner or later surpass hot weapons!"

...

Chen Xin was not idle either. He used the last time before departure to find Qin Qiangsheng again. As the father of the two sisters, after witnessing the magical scene of killing bullets with his own eyes, his tone when he talked to Chen Xin was obviously much more cautious, and he lost the scruples he had yesterday.

Chen Xin was quite polite: "Uncle Qin, I have a few questions to ask. You mentioned to me before that a friend of yours once dug out ancient fossils of the Three-headed Dog in Hell. Is that true?"

Qin Qiangsheng hesitated, nodded, and added: "It's just that he is so sure, but in fact there is no direct evidence to prove that it is the fossil of the three-headed dog."

Qin Qiangsheng's caution made Chen Xin helpless, so he had to change his angle and continue asking: "So how much do you know about the three-headed dog? Since your friends are keen on research in this area, they should have some understanding, right?"

Although Chen Xin was actually very expectant, if he could understand some of the weaknesses of the three-headed dog and exploit them, his next battle would be much easier.

Qin Qiangsheng smiled bitterly and said, "Then you probably asked the wrong person. I have a lot of research on ancient Chinese myths. I don't know much about Greek myths. In fact, even the three-headed dogs in myths have many different opinions and no clear conclusions or statements. After all, they are just legends. They have been processed and modified for countless years, so it is even harder to say clearly."

Chen Xin was a little disappointed. These words meant nothing. When he was about to get up and say goodbye, he happened to hear Qin Qiangsheng's last summary.

"Anyway, the three-headed dog is described as the gatekeeper of hell in Greek mythology, probably this is the only thing that is clear." Qin Qiangsheng said slowly.

Chen Xin was slightly stunned, and the confusing thoughts in his mind seemed to be clear in an instant, and he secretly scolded himself for ignoring such obvious information before this. He repeated: "You just said the gatekeeper of the hell? Well, I know this. Three-headed dogs are usually regarded as messengers guarding the entrance to hell. So from another angle, if a hellhound appears, does that mean that the gate of hell is nearby?"

Qin Qiangsheng thought for a moment and said a little sadly: "That's what my friend thinks. At that time, he thought our excavation work might destroy the gate of hell, so he stopped halfway and destroyed everything in the ruins."

Chen Xin took a deep breath, ignored Qin Qiangsheng's longing and sorrow for his friend, and continued to ask: "Uncle Qin, then what do you think is possible hidden in that door of hell? Demon? Devil?"
Chapter completed!