Geralt of Rivia: The White Wolf

Chapter 14 The Situation

"Moreover, it has a high rate of fire and very little recoil. Most importantly, this pistol and the MP5 submachine gun both use 9mm Parabellum bullets."

"So there's no need to worry about ammunition."

Zheng Zha listened with a sense of awe and wonder, feeling an itch in his head as if he were about to grow a brain.

"Looks like you really did get into gaming after all!"

Zhang Jie walked up and joked.

After Zhu Peng chose his gun, he didn't just keep playing with his new weapon. Instead, he squatted down and began to unload the guns and weapons from the mercenaries one by one.

Zheng Zha, who had been a manager for many years, was quick to notice and immediately stepped forward to help.

Geralt looked at Zhang Jie and said, "Why don't you pick one?"

Zhang Jie patted the Desert Eagle at his waist and said:

"I still use this method; other guns just don't feel quite right!"

After saying this, Zhang Jie didn't speak again. He just looked at the mercenaries lying on the ground, slumped over and trembling, with a very complicated expression in his eyes.

Geralt then looked at the remaining people and said, "You all come over and choose one, for self-defense!"

Zhan Lan waved her hand, somewhat embarrassed, and said, "Um, I don't know how to use it, so never mind!"

Upon hearing this, Geralt casually pulled the pistol from the holster of the mercenary Rain and shoved it into Zhan Lan's hand, saying:

"If you don't know how to use it, ask Zhang Jie to teach you."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Jie readily agreed, saying, "No problem. If you don't know how to use it, just come to me later, and I'll teach you until you understand."

"If I don't teach you, I'm really afraid you beginners might accidentally burn something!"

At this moment, Li Xiaoyi, who was next to Zhan Lan, asked somewhat uncertainly, "Brother Geralt, can I also ask for a gun?"

Geralt looked at Li Xiaoyi's childish face and replied, "Of course, go get it yourself."

Upon hearing this, Li Xiaoyi excitedly ran over, picked up a submachine gun, and admired it with great interest.

At this moment, Zhang Jie walked over, took the submachine gun from Li Xiaoyi's hand, and then handed him a pistol, saying:

"The breast milk hasn't even stopped yet, and you're already using a submachine gun? Use this."

Zhang Jie's tone was unquestionable. Li Xiaoyi looked at Zhang Jie taking the submachine gun with some reluctance, but dared not refuse, so he obediently reached out to take the pistol that Zhang Jie handed over.

However, Zhang Jie suddenly pulled his hand back, then pointed to the safety on the pistol and instructed, "You watch closely, kid. This is the safety. Pulling it up releases it, and pulling it down locks it. Got it?"

Li Xiaoyi nodded vigorously, and Zhang Jie made him repeat it again before reluctantly handing him the pistol.

Geralt then handed Alice a submachine gun, saying, "Thanks for earlier."

Alice didn't immediately take the gun. Instead, she looked at the mysterious white-haired man in front of her with curiosity and inquiry in her eyes. The scene just now was like a scene from a movie.

No, to be precise, it's more real than a movie because it's what I saw with my own eyes.

"Take it, you don't want me to hold it up like this forever!"

Geralt looked at Alice, who seemed lost in thought, and said...

Alice took the submachine gun, gestured with her hand outstretched, and then asked curiously:

"How did you do that?"

Geralt chuckled and said, "Just a little trick to make a living, nothing to brag about!"

At this moment, Spence, wearing a black coat, walked over and tentatively asked:

"Hey bro, can I have a gun?"

Geralt looked at Spencer, as if suddenly realizing something, and said, "Oh right, I almost forgot about you."

Upon hearing this, Spence's face lit up with joy, and his expression became somewhat relaxed.

But the next second, Geralt said, "Wait a moment."

After saying that, Geralt walked over to Matt, looked at the unfortunate fellow who had come in looking for his sister, and drew the steel sword from his back.

Upon seeing this, Matt's pupils contracted, and he subconsciously took a few steps back, saying somewhat nervously:

"Wait, don't be impulsive! I'm not with those mercenaries!"

Two flashes of cold light streaked across Matt's hands as Geralt sheathed his sword.

Before Matt could even cry out, he reflexively ran his hands over his body, trying to find where he was injured.

Suddenly Matt froze. He realized that his hands, which had been handcuffed, were now free, and a broken pair of silver handcuffs lay quietly at his feet.

Matt then realized what had happened and said to Geralt in surprise, "Thank you!"

Geralt didn't care, and instead said to Matt, "Go to Matthew's and get another pair of handcuffs."

Matt was completely bewildered, but he obediently did as he was told. He quickly pulled a pair of handcuffs from the mercenary on the ground and jogged back to Geralt.

Geralt gestured with his chin toward Spencer and said, "Put it on him!"

Matt was taken aback again, but Spence was displeased: "Why?"

"Why are you handcuffing me? I'm not a criminal!"

Spence immediately took a few steps back, looking unwilling to cooperate.

"You'll die if you don't wear it!"

At that moment, Geralt's voice was colder than the winter winds of Kaer Morhen Valley.

After he finished speaking, Spencer froze for a few seconds, then resignedly stretched out his hands to Matt and said, "Come on!"

Alice looked at the scene before her, somewhat puzzled, and asked, "Why do you do this?"

Geralt looked into Alice's blue eyes and said calmly, "Trust me!"

Alice and Geralt locked eyes for two seconds before Alice, having lost, looked away first.

At this moment, Geralt looked at the mercenaries, led by Matthew, on the ground and said:

"How long are you going to lie on the ground? I'm very confident in the strength of my strike!"

"I told you, I gave you a chance, don't waste it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhan Lan, Zheng Zha, Zhu Peng and the others next to him immediately pointed their guns at the mercenaries on the ground.

In a short time, the situation changed quietly.

Seeing this, and hearing Geralt's earnest admonition, Matthew sighed, then stiffly stood up.

Seeing this, the other mercenaries also stood up one after another.

At this moment, the roles of offense and defense have reversed. Matthew and the others are now unarmed, with nothing but their clothes on.

Zheng Zha felt that Matthew's already dark complexion looked even darker than before, though he wasn't sure if it was just his imagination.

Matthew looked at Zheng Zha and his group, who were holding their equipment and pointing it at him, and a surge of anger welled up inside him. However, the advantage was not on his side, so he took a deep breath to calm himself down and then asked Geralt:

"Who exactly are you people?"

"Looks like my suspicions were right; you really aren't the company's security guards!"

Geralt was about to answer when he suddenly turned his head warily toward a shipping container on the other side, his hand resting on the hilt of his sword behind his back.