Life Copy Game

He Ao looked at the uninvited guests blocking his way.

The excited expressions on the faces of these young people were obviously high on drugs.

"Please give way."

He Ao glanced at them and said softly.

"Hey, old man, this will be the territory of the Crocodile Gang from now on."

The leading young man looked at He Ao with a smile and stood in front of He Ao, "Have you paid the protection fee to the Crocodile Gang?"

"The Crocodile Gang?"

He Ao raised his eyebrows.

"This lame old dog doesn't know about the Crocodile Gang,"

The young man turned back and looked at the brothers around him, as if he had heard something funny in the world.

"Hahaha"

The young people behind him laughed, and laughter echoed around him.

"Please give way."

He Ao frowned and whispered again.

"Come on, old man, let me tell you what the Crocodile Gang is." The young man lifted up the sleeve of his right arm. On his arm, there was a tattoo of a huge, ferocious crocodile with fangs spread out. He showed it carefully to He Ao. He glanced at this ferocious tattoo and sneered,

"The biggest gang in Aston, the Crocodiles,"

He put his hand in front of He Ao's forehead and bounced it three times, "Do you understand? Lame old dog."

"Please step aside."

He Ao looked at the tattoo, and some memory fragments came to his mind, and his voice gradually calmed down.

"Hehe, this old dog is angry," the young man pointed at He Ao's forehead and turned back with a sneer, his face full of pride and arrogance. The young people around him suddenly burst out laughing with pride.

"Old dog, what should I say?" He reached out and patted He Ao's shoulder. Then he slowly raised his hand. The person next to him handed over a baseball bat, which he held in his hand.

"I can only blame you for being unlucky. You happened to meet us. The boss said that if you want to take these newcomers to see blood, we won't beat you to death. Of course, if you can't afford the medical expenses and die at home, but Don’t blame us.”

With a sinister smile on his face, he raised the baseball bat in his hand and swung it down.

boom--

It was the sound of a baseball bat hitting.

However, what the baseball bat hit was not He Ao's head, but He Ao's outstretched palm. His hands were like strong iron pliers, holding the baseball bat tightly in his hand.

"Old dog, let go."

The young man struggled to free himself, so he let go and punched He Ao in the throat.

He Ao loosened his grip on the baseball bat, and the metal baseball bat fell to the ground with a crisp sound, while He Ao's palm returned to his throat and grabbed the young man's fist.

Then he twisted and pulled hard, and the young man's hand was immediately dislocated, and he threw it away and hit the wall on the side.

"superior!"

The remaining young people looked at each other, and after a brief hesitation, they all picked up baseball bats and rushed towards He Ao.

He Ao turned sideways several times to avoid the baseball bats, then stepped forward suddenly, taking advantage of the gap between the young men swinging the baseball bats, and punched them in the abdomen several times, causing them to lie on the ground in pain.

Then he walked step by step towards the young man sitting under the wall who had been provoking him at first.

The young man looked at He Ao walking over with a smile on his face, "I didn't expect him to be able to fight,"

Then he slowly raised a small black pistol with his left hand, "But times have changed, old man."

He Ao directly stretched out his hand and twisted it violently. The young man's wrist was directly twisted out of joint. His fingers quickly lost support and loosened, and the pistol slipped from his hand.

Huh——

He Ao stretched out his hand to catch the dropped pistol, put his index finger through the trigger guard, flicked the gun, then raised his hand, held the handle of the gun and pointed it at the young man, "No, young man, times have not changed."

He lowered his gun and shot the young man in the thigh.

"ah!!!"

Along with the violent screams, bright red blood suddenly spurted out.

Then He Ao slowly raised the gun and pointed it at the young man's head.

Suddenly the young man's whole body froze in place, and he even forgot about the pain.

boom--

He Ao fired without hesitation.

The hot bullet blew across the young man's cheek with the force of the wind and hit the wall behind him, making his whole body stiff and trembling.

Bang-bang-bang-

He Ao fired quickly in a short period of time, and the bullet circled the young man's head in a half circle.

A slightly fishy yellow liquid flowed out from along the young man's pants.

"get out."

He Ao opened the magazine of the pistol and took a look. The magazine had long been empty, so he quickly disassembled the gun into parts and threw it back to the young man.

This gun cannot be taken away. It is legal for him to seize the gun for defense in an emergency. The first shot after seizing the gun is considered legitimate defense. After the opponent loses combat effectiveness or gives up resistance, if he continues to attack and hurt the opponent, it can easily be judged as defense. He had done something wrong or wrong, so he just threatened with a gun.

The seized gun was worth thousands of federal coins and could be used in emergencies. If he took it away, it might be suspected of robbery.

Although these gang members will most likely not call the police in the end.

The young man hurriedly hugged the parts thrown by He Ao and wanted to run away immediately, but he pulled the wound on his leg and screamed in pain.

The few young people who had climbed up quickly rushed up and helped the young man leave.

The young man turned around and wanted to say a few more harsh words, but then he met He Ao's calm gaze.

So he swallowed his harsh words, and limped away with the support of his men.

He Ao watched the young man leave, turned around and continued walking home.

Regit can only use a few guns, and does not have such high marksmanship. The marksmanship just now is the 'Basic Firearms Mastery' skill that He Ao obtained from Ander. This skill is divided into two parts, one part is integrated into He Ao's soul. Part of it merged into his body.

The soul integration part can be brought into new dungeons. Although this is only a part of the skills, it contains Ender's knowledge of most firearms in the dungeon world, so it is possible to complete some gun operations that are not that difficult. of.

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"The Crocodile Gang."

He Ao stood in the fast-moving elevator and muttered to himself.

He vaguely felt that this gang was related to the mission, but now he couldn't find any connection.

This time the mission is [Kill the alien beasts that have sneaked into Chenxi City]

The emphasis is on ‘killing’ and ‘blending’.

How to kill alien beasts? Kill alone or with help?

How did the alien beast get in? Did you bypass Chenxi City's defenses alone, or was there help?

If the system really wants He Ao and the alien beast to fight directly, then the alien beast should appear at this time, just go up and be done.

Since there is no trace of the alien beast at all, this means that things are still progressing, which means that He Ao has the possibility of intervening in the incident.

This is related to the scoring of side tasks and hidden tasks.

Although the overall incident is still separated by a thick layer of fog, He Ao has roughly determined the two lines to solve this task.

First, give priority to increasing strength to ensure combat effectiveness when taking action.

Second, investigate the reasons for the mix of alien beasts to see if there is an opportunity to modify the story process.

Ding dong——

The elevator reached the 37th floor, and He Ao slowly walked to his 'own' home, room 3722.

Then he stopped at the door.

The door is ajar.