Chameleon: My True Face 24 Armoury

They didn't mind Wuxing entering, knowing who he was, the guard of Miss Guan and got back to their work without suspecting anything. Having one issue figured out, there was only two more left: checking out the docks and getting himself a weapon in case of an emergency.

He already found the best route he needed to take from the hospital to the main gate, so he only needed to determine the rest. There also some other precocious things he needed to take care off like a backup plan in case he was discovered while taking over the weekly supply ship, but he didn't have time to cover that right now.

Earlier he noticed that there were stairs leading towards the basement with the sign of an armoury, so that became his second target for today. It has already been about half an hour since Wuxing left Dongmei's apartment, leaving him only with a few until she comes back from work. It would be embarrassing to blow up his escape plan just before it even started.

On the basement floor, there was nothing other than the armoury. It was all closed up behind steel bars, only leaving a small window open where guards could communicate with the staff inside as pass each other weapons. The only doors there were blocked by a two meters tall steel beams which completely denied entry to anyone who wanted to break inside.

"I need a new gun, a few magazines and a new pass," Wuxing called out coldly to the staff member behind the counter. He already learned that the guard he was impersonating didn't greet anyone in the prison and he was usually cold to others, looking at the reactions.

"Do you have permission from the Warden?" The staff fixed his glasses and asked as he slightly opened the window to allow Wuxing to slid the papers inside without even lifting his head to look who he was talking to.

"Four-eyes are you joking? I don't need any permission. I only work for Miss Guan." Wuxing frowned and replied, imitating Dongmei's guard attitude.

"Oh! It's you! Did you shot all the bullets I gave you last time already? You are fast. What gun do you need this time?" The staff finally glanced at Wuxing and exclaimed right away when he saw him, reaching out to help.

'I guess he was quite a visitor here and I shouldn't blame him. It would be boring to stay on this island without any occasional fun with the guns.' Wuxing thought, feeling lucky the guard was a frequent guest here.

"Let me in and I will choose what I want by myself." Wuxing proposed as he walked up to the doors.

"Well sure, but be quick. If anyone reports me to the Chief Warden, I will be in serious trouble." The young staff with glasses hesitated for a moment but in the end, he opened the armoury for him. It wasn't his first time doing this favour for him, so he didn't mind.

When Wuxing saw all the guns and rifles laying around, he felt like home. He quickly skimmed through them all with his gaze and headed towards the pistols stand. There were not that many of them as most guards used rifles, but there were still some he could use. Fortunately, there happened to be one model he was looking for at the bottom of the shelf and he immediately pulled it up.

"Ah, Gold Beretta M9A3. Classic. I thought you liked strong handguns like magnum or desert eagle." Four-eyes commented seeing what Wuxing picked.

Wuxing ignored him and asked as he measured the weight of the pistol, "Do you have a second one?" He could use the newest version of the guns with many new features, but Wuxing preferred the older versions of pistols from years ago instead.

"I think I do. Here. Threaded barrel, increased magazine up to seventeen rounds and an optic crosshair added." The staff nodded and quickly found the second one before passionately introducing it to him.

"Give me ten additional magazines and one box of ammunition," Wuxing commanded as he took the second Beretta and started quickly taking off the optic crosshair to the staff's surprise. He wanted to ask why did he need so much ammunition but ignored it in the end, bringing what he was asked for.

After taking off the crosshair which would only hinder him, Wuxing wrapped the holster around his waist and put the berettas inside of them, checking how it looked like under his shirt. He was quite satisfied with the results but he knew that if one had a good eye, he would still notice that there was something underneath it.

Taking the spare magazines, he wore special leg holders and stuffed them with five onto each leg together with the ammunition split into two grounds. After taking care of that, there was only one last part that he needed.

"I will be taking these two silencers as well," Wuxing added as he took two silencers for Berettas, feeling like at his home, but that suddenly made the staff member look at him weirdly.

"Two pistols, many rounds of ammunition, silencers. Do you plan to kill someone tonight?" The four-eyes joked.

"No, but I plan to go outside the prison to shoot at the targets, so I don't get rusty. I don't want to alarm anyone." Wuxing quickly thought of a good enough reason and asked with a frown, "Any problems?"

"No, no. I was just joking, haha..."The four-eyes shook his head and laughed it off while scratching his head, before asking, "Do you need anything else?"

"Yes, can you get me a new card to walk around the prison. I lost mine." Wuxing nodded, not hesitating to use the staff member more. The more things he could take care off today, the less pressured he would be as the time closes to the final day.

"Oh, you can just take mine. I have two. I got a new one cause the first one had scratches but I am yet to give the former back. It's still working." Knowing it was just this, four-eyes quickly pulled a white card from the drawer and gave it to Wuxing with a smile.

"Thanks. I'm going back." Getting all he needed, he patted the man on his shoulder and left right away, without wasting any more time. Dongmei could come back earlier, so he had to be done with the docks as soon as possible.

Having a card on his hand, it would be finally easy for him to sneak around the Prison. He wouldn't have to ask anyone for help, increasing the suspicions. There was always a risk someone would report his behaviour to Dongmei and that wasn't in his plans.

Walking up from the basement floor, he was just about to head towards the exit when he spotted a familiar face walking to the first floor. When he saw Wuxing, his face paled and he instantly increased his pace. This action didn't escape Wuxing eyes and he smiled, following the men upstairs.

'Hah, I guess I can add one stop before going to the docks.' Wuxing snickered.

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