Link drove all the way back to the Link Gang.

Before I got closer, I saw the third brother paced back and forth at the entrance of the alley, looking anxious.

Ah Fu, who was standing beside him, also tiptoed and stretched his neck to watch.

After seeing the black car and the boss, the nervousness on his face instantly turned into joy and excitement, and waved to Link frantically.

The third brother rushed over and saw the bullet holes in the car. He instantly understood what was happening.

Link had just stopped and got out of the car.

The third brother and Afu surrounded him.

The third brother's eyes were like a scanner. He scanned from top to bottom and finally found that the eldest brother's right arm had a bullet pierced hole, and the white shirt cuffs under the black suit were dyed red.

"Boss, you're injured!"

Link was not in trouble. It still hurt when he was hit.

But as long as the bleeding stops, you won't feel the pain.

He threw the car key to Lao San with his right hand and said, "I'm sorry, I'll destroy your car. The trunk of the car has a killer head and equipment. Please help me get it out first. I'll go to the Platinum Hotel to redeem it in the afternoon."

Afu had great vision when he was a servant, so he had opened the trunk and took out the head, and put on a gun barrel with a sniper rifle on his back.

Holding the head, he showed a smile of "celebrating the New Year happily" on his face.

In Afu's eyes, this person can be exchanged for at least tens of thousands of dollars, but baby!

The sand sculpture flipped out of the car window and did not fly back to the waste paper bird's nest. He followed Ah Fu, behind his wings, like a patrol general.

Of course, it would be even more like without the treasure hunter riding on its neck.

Link walked straight to the gang yard and asked as he walked, "Is lunch ready?"

"It's done, just wait for you to come back, boss."

The third brother was careful and answered while looking at it.

According to his observation, the boss's arm injury was clearly a gunshot wound.

The right arm was penetrated by a bullet, and there was no impact from the actions of throwing the key just now.

Link walked into the yard, and the thugs stood up one after another, and saw the cuffs of Link's blood-stained white shirt and the bullet holes on his suit.

"What are you doing standing? You're going in and having dinner." Link greeted casually.

The thugs were still stunned.

The boss's arm was penetrated by a bullet, but he could still easily greet them for dinner.

If they were shot, they would have been so painful that they would have been so much pain.

The boss Feng Qingyun looked like a god of war.

Fred is worthy of being Afu's dog licking. Seeing Afu holding a head and carrying a gun barrel on his back, he stepped forward without saying a word to take it.

Link started to move mainly because he was really hungry.

He clearly said he would come back around eleven o'clock, but he didn't expect to meet a killer halfway through. Later, he wasted some time in order to investigate the man in black.

While Link was having a meal, his eyes were not idle, so he entered the forum and took another look.

The comments posted by Piaoruo, who was like chasing the wind, became the joyful agent for closed-beta players and was pushed to the top spot in the Waste Saturn section.

Link's mouth raised slightly, chasing the wind was really miserable.

He can obviously be a cool and powerful person, but now he has become a funny guy.

I'm afraid that a car, a bottle of ice, half a fried chicken, and a 20 yuan slogan will not be able to pass the public beta.

Members of the Link Gang secretly looked at the boss Link while having a meal.

I found that the boss was really calm, as if the wound on his arm did not exist, and his inner awe and admiration for Link increased slightly.

The third brother who was eating beside him had a choked throat.

Looking at the crystal clearness that oozed out of the boss's forehead, an indescribable emotion filled his heart.

Does the boss really hurt?

Impossible!

A normal bullet hits the arm and it is impossible to cause perforation.

Bullets that can cause perforation effects must be at least assault rifles.

Let’s look at the half-meter-long black barrel brought back by the boss. What kind of gun was caused by the boss’s arm injury. The answer is about to come out - a sniper rifle.

After being penetrated by a sniper rifle, he had to pretend to be calm in front of the members at this moment. In order to show no influence, he kept using his right hand to create a look of nothing.

But in fact, the scattered sweat beads on his forehead have betrayed him.

The third brother is extremely sad. The eldest brother has paid too much for the Link Gang!

In order to stabilize the morale of the army, there are many pains and pains, and no one tells them, so they can only break their teeth and swallow them into their stomachs.

While eating, Link thought: The weather is getting hotter and it's time to install a few big fans in the rest area.

Immediately afterwards, Link found that the system prompted many people's loyalty to increase by 1 to 2 points.

this……

Link was stunned.

Can you still increase your loyalty after having a meal?

How miserable did the Link Gang have to be before?

After lunch, Zhang Ming put down his bowls and chopsticks and stared at the black carbon fiber gun barrel.

The black carbon fiber gun barrel is half a meter long and has a diameter of one punch and a half, and is 100% a detachable sniper rifle!

"Boss, can this gun be opened so that we can open our eyes?"

Link nodded: "Open it, this is the spoils I brought back. After you finish reading it, put it in the arsenal registration."

Zhang Ming's eyes shining, and he said with a heavy emphasis: "Oh!"

The other thugs who had finished their meal focused their attention on Zhang Ming, and even Link put his hands on his chest and looked at Zhang Ming with interest, waiting for him to do his job after dinner.

"This black carbon fiber gun barrel is highly strong and resistant to falling. It must be a sniper rifle inside."

Zhang Ming pulled the buckle and a long box popped up inside, with a semicircle shape, similar to a potato chip box filled with a long tube.

"Silencer, custom tripod, extended barrel, sixteen times variable optical scope, extended capacity expansion magazine, can hold 15 rounds of bullets and support continuous firing."

During the introduction, Zhang Ming had already fumbled to splice the sniper rifle, and a sniper rifle that was no less than the "butcher dismemberer" appeared in front of everyone.

The pure black gunshot emitted a bitter cold light, and no one wanted to be shot by such a sniper rifle.

"Roar of Death, one of the top sniper rifles can be bought in the underground black market..."

The thugs could understand these things, and Zheng Zheng shouted: "Zhang Ming, how can we understand these things, Zhang Ming? You can just say how much it costs!"

"Yes, just talk about the price!"

Zhang Ming swallowed his saliva: "With the gun barrel, the price should be around 150,000."

Gulu!

The thugs in the audience were silent again and could hear saliva swallowing.

Another sniper rifle worth more than 100,000 yuan.

Are high-end sniper rifles so valuable?

Link didn't change much when he heard Zhang Ming's introduction. The light blue quality sniper rifle can afford this price.

He was wandering around at this moment, and he wanted to go to the Colosseum to sign up for the competition after going to the Platinum Hotel in the afternoon to receive the bounty of the head.

There are several interesting places to talk about sand.

The underground black market and the Colosseum are definitely on the list.

Most of the underground black markets encountered are locals.

However, the Colosseum has a huge flow of people, and there are many foreigners who come here to see it.

If the underground black market is a paradise for individuals, then the Colosseum is definitely a paradise for gangs, organizations and even forces.

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