Chapter 92
Link drove all the way back to the link gang.
Before he got close, he saw the third man pacing back and forth at the entrance of the alley, looking anxious.
On one side, Ah Fu stood on tiptoe and stretched his neck to watch.
After seeing the black car and the boss, the nervousness on his face turned into joy and excitement, and he waved to link crazily.
The third man came in a hurry. Seeing the bullet hole in the car, he immediately understood what had happened.
Link just stopped and got out of the car.
Lao San and Ah Fu gathered around.
Old three's eyes are like scanners. He scanned them from top to bottom, and finally found a bullet hole in his right arm suit, and the cuffs of his white shirt under his black suit were dyed red.
"Boss, you're hurt!"
Link didn't get in the way. It hurt when he was hit.
But as long as you stop the bleeding, you don't feel pain.
With his right hand, he threw the key to the old three and said, "sorry, I ruined your car. There are killer heads and equipment in the trunk of the car. Please take them out for me first. I'll go to Platinum Hotel in the afternoon to exchange them. "
Ah Fu has a lot of insight in being a servant. He has opened the trunk and taken out his head. He has a sniper gun barrel on his back.
Holding his head, he had a "Happy New Year" smile on his face.
In Ah Fu's eyes, this head can change tens of thousands at least, but baby!
The sand sculpture turned out of the car window and didn't fly back to the waste paper bird's nest directly. It followed Ah Fu behind him, behind his wings, like a patrol general.
Of course, if there is no treasure rat on its neck, it is more like.
Link walked straight to the gang yard and asked, "is lunch ready?"
"It's done. I'll wait for you to come back."
Third, carefully, while answering, while looking.
According to his observation, the old man's arm was obviously shot.
The right arm was penetrated by a bullet, but there was no influence from the actions of throwing the key just now.
As link walked into the yard, the thugs stood up one after another and saw link's bloody white shirt cuffs and bullet holes in his suit.
"What are you doing standing for? You're in for dinner." Said link casually.
The thugs were still in the same place.
The eldest brother's arm was pierced by a bullet, but he could easily greet them for dinner.
If they had been shot, they would have been crying in pain.
Old Fengfeng looks like a god of war.
Fred is worthy of Alfred licking the dog. Seeing Alfred holding his head and gun barrel on his back, he took over without saying a word.
Link started, mainly because he was really hungry.
Mingming said that he would come back around 11 o'clock. Unexpectedly, he met a killer on the way. Later, he delayed some time in order to investigate the man in black.
Link's eyes were not idle when he was eating. He took another look at the forum.
's game player's Tucao stickers make complaints about the players' joy, and they are put to the first place in the scrap Saturn section.
The corner of link's mouth is slightly raised, and the pursuit of the wind is really miserable.
It's clear that you can be a high cold power faction, but now it's a funny one.
I'm afraid that a car, a bottle of ice, half a fried chicken and 20 yuan will not pass the public test.
Members of the link Gang, while eating, secretly look at the eldest link.
I found that the boss was really light, as if the arm injury didn't exist, and the awe and worship of link in my heart increased a little.
While the third man who was eating at one side had a lump in his throat.
Looking at the crystal of the boss's forehead, a kind of unspeakable emotion filled my heart.
Is boss really not painful?
No way!
A normal bullet in the arm cannot cause a perforation.
A bullet that can make a hole, at least an assault rifle.
Then look at the half meter long black barrel that the boss brought back, what gun caused the injury to the boss's arm, and the answer is ready to come - sniper gun.
After being shot in the arm by a sniper gun, I still have to be calm in front of the members. Even in order to show no influence, I keep using my right hand to create a kind of nothing.
But in fact, the sporadic sweat on his forehead has betrayed him.
The third one is very sad. The third one has paid too much for the help of link!
In order to stabilize the morale of the army, there was a lot of pain. No one could tell, so they had to break their teeth and swallow them in their stomach.
As he ate, link thought: it's getting hotter. It's time to install some big fans in the rest area.
Then, link found that the system prompted many people to increase their loyalty by 1-2 points.
This
Lin Ke's eyes gaped.
How can you increase your loyalty after a meal?
How miserable was the link gang before?After lunch, Zhang Ming put down his bowl and chopsticks and kept staring at the black carbon fiber gun barrel.
Black carbon fiber gun barrel, half meter long, one punch and a half in diameter, 100% is a detachable sniper gun!
"Boss, can we open this gun and let's open our eyes?"
Link nodded: "come on, this is the booty you brought back. You can put it on the magazine after you see it."
Zhang Ming's eyes were shining and he said, "ah!"
The other thugs who finished the meal all focused on Zhang Ming. Even link put his hands on his chest and looked at Zhang Ming with great interest, waiting for him to finish his work.
"This kind of black carbon fiber gun barrel has high strength and is resistant to falling. It must be a sniper gun inside."
Zhang Ming pulls the buckle, and a long box pops up inside, which is semicircular in shape, similar to a potato chip box in a long barrel.
"Muffler, custom tripod, extended barrel, 16 times variable optical sight, extended cartridge clip, can hold 15 rounds, support continuous fire."
Zhang Ming introduced, has been trying to put together the sniper gun, a no less than "butcher Dismemberer" sniper gun appeared in front of the public.
The sound of the pure black gun is sending out the cold light, no one wants to be shot by such a sniper gun.
"Death roar, underground black market can buy one of the top sniper guns..."
Where did the thugs understand this? They called out: "Zhang Ming, how can we understand you? You can say how much it is! "
"Yes, say the price directly!"
Zhang Ming swallowed his saliva: "with the gun barrel down, the price should be around 150000."
Gollum!
The players were dumb again, and the sound of swallowing could be heard.
More than 100000 sniper guns.
Is the high-end sniper gun so worthless?
Link heard Zhang Ming's introduction is not much change, light blue quality sniper gun, worthy of the price.
At the moment, he is wandering around. He wants to go to the Baijin hotel in the afternoon to get the head reward. Do you want to go to the Colosseum to sign up for the competition.
There are several interesting things about sand.
Underground black market and Colosseum are definitely on the list.
Underground black market, most of them are local people.
But the Colosseum has a huge flow of people, and there are a lot of outsiders who are attracted to it.
If the underground black market is a paradise for individuals, then the Colosseum is definitely a paradise for gangs, organizations and even forces.
P. S: reward plus change (2 / 36)
2 / 36
Before he got close, he saw the third man pacing back and forth at the entrance of the alley, looking anxious.
On one side, Ah Fu stood on tiptoe and stretched his neck to watch.
After seeing the black car and the boss, the nervousness on his face turned into joy and excitement, and he waved to link crazily.
The third man came in a hurry. Seeing the bullet hole in the car, he immediately understood what had happened.
Link just stopped and got out of the car.
Lao San and Ah Fu gathered around.
Old three's eyes are like scanners. He scanned them from top to bottom, and finally found a bullet hole in his right arm suit, and the cuffs of his white shirt under his black suit were dyed red.
"Boss, you're hurt!"
Link didn't get in the way. It hurt when he was hit.
But as long as you stop the bleeding, you don't feel pain.
With his right hand, he threw the key to the old three and said, "sorry, I ruined your car. There are killer heads and equipment in the trunk of the car. Please take them out for me first. I'll go to Platinum Hotel in the afternoon to exchange them. "
Ah Fu has a lot of insight in being a servant. He has opened the trunk and taken out his head. He has a sniper gun barrel on his back.
Holding his head, he had a "Happy New Year" smile on his face.
In Ah Fu's eyes, this head can change tens of thousands at least, but baby!
The sand sculpture turned out of the car window and didn't fly back to the waste paper bird's nest directly. It followed Ah Fu behind him, behind his wings, like a patrol general.
Of course, if there is no treasure rat on its neck, it is more like.
Link walked straight to the gang yard and asked, "is lunch ready?"
"It's done. I'll wait for you to come back."
Third, carefully, while answering, while looking.
According to his observation, the old man's arm was obviously shot.
The right arm was penetrated by a bullet, but there was no influence from the actions of throwing the key just now.
As link walked into the yard, the thugs stood up one after another and saw link's bloody white shirt cuffs and bullet holes in his suit.
"What are you doing standing for? You're in for dinner." Said link casually.
The thugs were still in the same place.
The eldest brother's arm was pierced by a bullet, but he could easily greet them for dinner.
If they had been shot, they would have been crying in pain.
Old Fengfeng looks like a god of war.
Fred is worthy of Alfred licking the dog. Seeing Alfred holding his head and gun barrel on his back, he took over without saying a word.
Link started, mainly because he was really hungry.
Mingming said that he would come back around 11 o'clock. Unexpectedly, he met a killer on the way. Later, he delayed some time in order to investigate the man in black.
Link's eyes were not idle when he was eating. He took another look at the forum.
's game player's Tucao stickers make complaints about the players' joy, and they are put to the first place in the scrap Saturn section.
The corner of link's mouth is slightly raised, and the pursuit of the wind is really miserable.
It's clear that you can be a high cold power faction, but now it's a funny one.
I'm afraid that a car, a bottle of ice, half a fried chicken and 20 yuan will not pass the public test.
Members of the link Gang, while eating, secretly look at the eldest link.
I found that the boss was really light, as if the arm injury didn't exist, and the awe and worship of link in my heart increased a little.
While the third man who was eating at one side had a lump in his throat.
Looking at the crystal of the boss's forehead, a kind of unspeakable emotion filled my heart.
Is boss really not painful?
No way!
A normal bullet in the arm cannot cause a perforation.
A bullet that can make a hole, at least an assault rifle.
Then look at the half meter long black barrel that the boss brought back, what gun caused the injury to the boss's arm, and the answer is ready to come - sniper gun.
After being shot in the arm by a sniper gun, I still have to be calm in front of the members. Even in order to show no influence, I keep using my right hand to create a kind of nothing.
But in fact, the sporadic sweat on his forehead has betrayed him.
The third one is very sad. The third one has paid too much for the help of link!
In order to stabilize the morale of the army, there was a lot of pain. No one could tell, so they had to break their teeth and swallow them in their stomach.
As he ate, link thought: it's getting hotter. It's time to install some big fans in the rest area.
Then, link found that the system prompted many people to increase their loyalty by 1-2 points.
This
Lin Ke's eyes gaped.
How can you increase your loyalty after a meal?
How miserable was the link gang before?After lunch, Zhang Ming put down his bowl and chopsticks and kept staring at the black carbon fiber gun barrel.
Black carbon fiber gun barrel, half meter long, one punch and a half in diameter, 100% is a detachable sniper gun!
"Boss, can we open this gun and let's open our eyes?"
Link nodded: "come on, this is the booty you brought back. You can put it on the magazine after you see it."
Zhang Ming's eyes were shining and he said, "ah!"
The other thugs who finished the meal all focused on Zhang Ming. Even link put his hands on his chest and looked at Zhang Ming with great interest, waiting for him to finish his work.
"This kind of black carbon fiber gun barrel has high strength and is resistant to falling. It must be a sniper gun inside."
Zhang Ming pulls the buckle, and a long box pops up inside, which is semicircular in shape, similar to a potato chip box in a long barrel.
"Muffler, custom tripod, extended barrel, 16 times variable optical sight, extended cartridge clip, can hold 15 rounds, support continuous fire."
Zhang Ming introduced, has been trying to put together the sniper gun, a no less than "butcher Dismemberer" sniper gun appeared in front of the public.
The sound of the pure black gun is sending out the cold light, no one wants to be shot by such a sniper gun.
"Death roar, underground black market can buy one of the top sniper guns..."
Where did the thugs understand this? They called out: "Zhang Ming, how can we understand you? You can say how much it is! "
"Yes, say the price directly!"
Zhang Ming swallowed his saliva: "with the gun barrel down, the price should be around 150000."
Gollum!
The players were dumb again, and the sound of swallowing could be heard.
More than 100000 sniper guns.
Is the high-end sniper gun so worthless?
Link heard Zhang Ming's introduction is not much change, light blue quality sniper gun, worthy of the price.
At the moment, he is wandering around. He wants to go to the Baijin hotel in the afternoon to get the head reward. Do you want to go to the Colosseum to sign up for the competition.
There are several interesting things about sand.
Underground black market and Colosseum are definitely on the list.
Underground black market, most of them are local people.
But the Colosseum has a huge flow of people, and there are a lot of outsiders who are attracted to it.
If the underground black market is a paradise for individuals, then the Colosseum is definitely a paradise for gangs, organizations and even forces.
P. S: reward plus change (2 / 36)
2 / 36