JOJO in the world of hunters

Ten days have passed, and Jon has successfully integrated into the team. Yes, thanks to the gaming talent brought by God Atum, Jon has successfully gained the favor of the gaming trio.

Jon also understood the current situation of the team. When Jon first came in, the studio had actually received a commission, and the commission had already been completed, and the fugitive criminals had been located.

So a few combatants went out to prepare for the final closing of the net, leaving the logistics team with nothing to do.

In fact, the logistics team was originally doing nothing, and only became energetic when orders came in.

Maybe because Robson didn't mention it and Jon's game level was so outstanding, everyone thought Jon also supported logistics.

Anyway, remuneration is distributed according to work, and at most, there will be more mouths to eat. Jon's roots in Robson cannot be said, and other people in the studio also acquiesce in Jon's existence.

Of course, if they wanted to check, they could quickly find the video of Jon fighting as a fighter in the Sky Arena. Robson refused to say that they were too lazy to check.

However, recently I caught a little thief and showed off his skills. This little thief was a novice mission given to Jon by the studio's senior Yun. Even so, many people still followed him uneasily.

Jon didn't even use a stand-in. In the final analysis, this little thief was just an ordinary person who couldn't read. He had some intelligence and created a serial murder case, but he only used tools and his physical strength was average.

He defeated his opponent with one punch. After all, he knew how to read. Jon's ability to read was not outstanding. It could only be said to be average. Anyone who knew a little about reading could do it. This action did not reveal Jon's strength.

But in fact, they don't expect Jon to have any great strength. However, Jon's computer skills are worth looking forward to.

But Jon's game skills are added by God Atum, and he can do some computer programming. After all, he used to make games. But that's it. He knows about hacking but doesn't know how to do it.

Not to mention the computer voice in this world is different from the previous life. Even the text that Jon is using now is a type of text that is not found on earth. There is a completely different culture and environment from the earth in the previous life.

Chinese is an extinct ancient language, and English has also become a niche language. The order of characters on the keyboard is different, so Jon is now at the level of a beginner.

Originally, I planned to make a fortune by copying some famous games from previous lives, but I gave up after playing in the Sky Arena for a while. After all, you are already so rich, so why would you bother to relearn programming and develop games at the risk of losing your hair?

Those games in the previous life were all developed by a top studio, but now Jon may not be able to do it by sacrificing all his hair at the level of an ordinary college student.

Two days ago, Jon sent the game plan for Fantasy Plant vs. Warcraft to a relatively large game company, but so far there has been no news.

But Jon's good days have come to an end. Recently, the studio received a new order from an international fugitive.

But there is one very troublesome thing. Youkesin City is the kingdom of gangsters, and gangsters are legal here. One of the bases of one of the ten old men’s forces is in Youkesin City. There are countless other gangster families, large and small.

Being entangled by gangsters here is very troublesome, so you can avoid trouble and provoke gangsters as much as possible.

"Proya, Riddle, Into and Jon are following me." Robson put out his cigarette, threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and stood up.

The rest of the people looked at Robson in astonishment.

"The fugitive this time is called Malek. He should be a telepathic person. The specific ability is unknown. It is initially judged that he is not an enhanced type. He appeared in the Eighth Commercial District two hours ago."

"Check the equipment and set off immediately!"

Proya patted Jon on the shoulder and smiled kindly: "Anxin, follow me later and don't rush forward."

The studio has a fine tradition of cooperating with the enemy, and will never fight alone if you can surround them.

Then Robson gave Jon a wireless headset. It is said that this headset has many functions such as positioning and calling for help. It is small in size, lightweight and easy to carry. It can also connect to teammates' channels, making it a very practical piece of equipment.

Because he was going to arrest a fugitive, Robson did not dare to drive his car out. Jon and others were now riding in a modified car shared by the studio, which was bulletproof and had a high speed limit.

The people in the logistics team were calling police surveillance to look for the fugitive. Robson and his party got out of the car and prepared to use human flesh to search for the fugitive.

Of course, Jon no longer has any hope in human flesh tracing. Even the surveillance didn't find it. How could so many people in such a big place be found by just a few people like Jon?

Jon was wrong. He never expected that this fugitive would be so arrogant. The fugitive, Malek, was brazenly robbing the money owner on the street with the big gold chain he had just snatched.

As a criminal, he has no consciousness that a criminal should have. He is dressed in black and holds a dagger. The stockings covering his head are still the kind of two-legged one-piece transparent flesh-colored stockings.

Not only that, this unscrupulous criminal also littered, spitted, walked across the road and damaged the greenery. Jon was even more convinced that he was indeed a heinous criminal.

The most frightening thing is that he is still smoking cheap cigarettes worth no more than 20 ringgits through stockings in public places. The elegant and easy-going Malek keeps making vulgar remarks as if his mouth is smeared with honey.

Now that he has had another conflict with a gangster, Jon feels that if it were not for him, he would be beaten to death sooner or later.

Oh? There's a new situation. The person who was robbed just now turned out to be a gangster, and Malek has been surrounded by a group of big and round gangsters.

They are more like a group of bosozoku than gangsters. They have visually styled hair, ripped clothes, and ride electric bikes that look very cool.

Everyone was smoking cigarettes, and they looked worse than Malek's. No, no, no, Jon was wrong. They shouldn't be bosozoku, more like the rural non-mainstream killers from ten years ago.

Jon didn't know whether to stop this fight, so he sent his location to the group. He informed them that he had found Malek and reported the situation.

"Don't be impulsive, Jon! Stay there and don't move, wait for me to come!" Proya reminded through voice.

Without knowing the opponent's ability, Jon really didn't dare to take action rashly.

A mind ball suddenly condensed in the palm of Malek's hand, and Jon immediately used it to watch carefully.

Malek injected a lot of energy into the mind ball. Jon was very curious. Is this a release type? Or a special type?

One thing is very strange, why do you use so much energy to deal with these little gangsters?

Don't tell me!

Jon realized something.

Whole body linearization.

Malek's telekinesis bullets are not for those little gangsters, and the only reason to confront those little gangsters is to hold back a big move.

Malek confronts the gangster, and Jon wants to see Malek's abilities and wait for his teammates to arrive.

He should have discovered Jon's existence long ago. He calculated that Jon would not dare to take action rashly when his teammates did not come.

In an instant Jon figured it out.

Malek's mental bullet also flew over, but Jon had already predicted it through the epitaph. Jon couldn't dodge this move. He was still some distance away from the nearest mirror.

"Bang Bang" the bomb exploded five centimeters in front of Jon, and the sound of explosion swept through the entire street.

As powerful as a high explosive bag.

Hearing Proya's voice in the distance, Robson sped up.