Just seeing the hooded man tonight, Gao Jing felt something was wrong.

After being promoted to a totem warrior, his physique truly surpassed the limits of mortals. His strength, speed, reaction and perception abilities were all greatly enhanced.

In addition to the first time, Gao Jing's spirit also completed a sublimation!

His memory is now better than before, his understanding is even better, and he has developed an instinct for danger similar to that of a wild animal.

Gao Jing felt the hooded man's hostility towards him.

At the beginning, Gao Jing was very puzzled.

Obviously the transaction between the two parties last night went smoothly, and tonight was also a pre-arranged meeting.

Why is the hooded man hostile to me?

And when Gao Jing stepped into this office, the source of hostility he noticed was not limited to the hooded man!

Gao Jing's extremely keen intuition told him.

Everyone here is their own enemy!

This malicious targeting reached its climax when he opened the suitcase.

The hairs on the back of Gao Jing's neck stood up.

So he exploded brazenly!

Just when Gao Jing inspired the red snake aura, Lao Hei behind him quietly raised a Glock 19.

However, before he could point the silenced pistol at Gao Jing.

A terrifying aura suddenly descended!

Lao Hei couldn't help but tremble all over.

There was a look of extreme horror in his eyes, and his whole body was as stiff as if he had been cast into stone.

Not to mention shooting Gao Jing, you can't even move your fingers!

This fear comes from the instinct of life and is engraved in genes.

It cannot be erased at all!

The next second, Gao Jing suddenly turned around and smiled at Lao Hei.

A punch hit the opponent's head.

boom!

Like a watermelon that was hit hard by a hammer, its red and white contents spurted out several meters away.

This is the first time Gao Jing kills someone in the main world.

And he still took a life in such a violent and even cruel way.

But there was no fluctuation in his heart.

After killing Lao Hei with one punch, Gao Jing looked at the gangsters on the other side of the sofa.

A hunting crossbow appeared silently in his hand.

Hunting crossbow already loaded!

Collapse! Collapse! Collapse!

In just a few seconds, five Hellcat gang members were shot through the skulls by alloy crossbow bolts.

Swift, precise, ruthless.

Arrows kill!

Gao Jing put on the sixth loaded hunting crossbow without changing his expression.

He has mastered the skill of quickly switching weapons by taking advantage of the characteristics of the storage space.

The gleaming alloy arrow pointed at the middle-aged white man who was slumped in the executive chair!

The boss-level figure's face turned red, his eyes turned white under the strong impact of Red Snake's momentum, he made a hiccup sound in his throat, and his hands and feet were shaking involuntarily.

Seeing Gao Jing's crossbow arrow pointing at him, he trembled even more.

His eyes were full of despair.

"No, don't kill me!"

The person who was more frightened than the middle-aged white man was the hooded man who was already kneeling on the ground.

His crotch was completely wet, the legs of his trousers were still dripping, and the leaked liquid was emitting an unpleasant smell.

The hooded man was extremely scared and regretful.

If he had known that Gao Jing was so terrifying, he should not have become greedy and persuaded his boss to take advantage of others.

Now that you have caught the big shark, it is too late to say anything [Ai Shang]!

Poof!

Gao Jing didn't talk nonsense to him at all and shot his head off with an arrow.

Switch out the seventh hunting crossbow.

Targeting middle-aged white men again.

At this time, the influence of the red snake's aura gradually subsided, and the middle-aged white man gradually regained control of his body.

Seeing that Gao Jing did not pull the trigger immediately, a glimmer of hope suddenly lit up in his eyes.

"This is a misunderstanding."

The middle-aged white man slowly raised his hands to show that he had no intention of resisting.

He said in a very sincere tone: "I was misled and took you as a pawn. I am willing to pay you compensation and guarantee that you will be satisfied with the compensation."

The middle-aged white man knew that he was facing an extremely calm, ruthless and strange figure.

He simply couldn't see how Gao Jing could "transform" bows and crossbows.

Simply incredible!

But now is not the time to delve into the truth.

Nothing is more important than your own life!

The middle-aged white man racked his brains trying to impress Gao Jing.

Come and win a chance for yourself.

At the same time, I silently prayed to God, no, to Lucifer.

Bless him, a devout believer!

Maybe it was the middle-aged white man's prayer that had an effect. Gao Jing showed an interested look: "Tell me and listen."

The middle-aged white man was overjoyed and said, "Siri!"

Didi!

The screen of the mobile phone placed on the table lit up instantly.

Gao Jing: "..."

The middle-aged white man quickly continued: "Please open the door to the treasure house for me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the decorative wall behind him rumbled apart automatically, revealing the space inside!

Gao Jing: "..."

This Hellcat gang leader really has a treasure trove.

On the wall behind, hung a variety of modern weapons, including the equipment Gao Jing had seen at Old John's Gun Shop, and also many items that opened his eyes.

Like a rocket launcher!

Three in total!!

In addition to these weapons, there are also mountains of banknotes below.

And a lot of yellow gold bricks!

And the moment Gao Jing's attention was attracted to the treasure house, the middle-aged white man's body suddenly slid downwards, and his whole body got under the desk.

He was facing up, his legs were bent, his left hand was on the ground to support himself, and his right hand grabbed the Glock attached to the bottom of the table.

This is the only chance for middle-aged white people to fight for themselves.

Next, as long as he stands up and overturns the table to use it as a cover, it is entirely possible to turn defeat into victory!

boom!

The middle-aged white man's thoughts are beautiful, but the reality is extremely cruel.

He had just taken off his pistol.

A fist suddenly fell from the sky, instantly piercing the thick oak table, carrying countless pieces of wood with it, and struck him with thunderous force!
To be continued...