Monster Synthesis Master

　　 WISP V8 is racing all the way.

　　 At 11 o'clock in the night in the slum area, the main road has begun to sparse cars.

　　 The noise of the engine crossed the street, and Link became the person he hated the most-the noise maker who drove the sports car all over the street.

　　 The old nest of the Jack Gang, near the pier at the intersection of the Shadu River.

　　 The river in Shadu is divided into two, the larger one leads directly to Shangcheng District, which is where the rich gather.

　　 A small river flows through the slums, and the sewage from the factory plus the sewage has turned into a foul-smelling and annoying sewage river.

　　 The location of the Jack Gang happened to be near the fork in the river.

　　 Of course, a small Jack's gang would definitely not be able to take this key position.

　　 Behind every small gang there is the shadow of a big gang, and the big gang is in power.

　　The big background behind the Jack Gang is responsible for the transportation business, so as a small gang under its command, it can be assigned to a location near the canal as the base camp.

　　 Link Wraith V8 roared all the way, the further north, the more beautified and prosperous the slum area, and some tall buildings even appeared.

　　 Even if it is called a slum, the level of wealth is gradually increasing according to the ladder.

　　 Link parked the WISP V8 on the side of the road with a beautiful tail flick, but because the [Beginner Driving] has not been unlocked yet, this beautiful drift ended with the whole car hitting the curb.

　　 "Sure enough, I still have to respect my skills..."

　　 then said to Ah Fu who was next to him: "You are waiting for me in the car. Pay attention to the rearview mirror and the reverse mirror. If you find something wrong, go into the alley and look for me."

　　 Forget it, Link added: "Be clever!"

　　 Afu nodded repeatedly, remembering what the boss said, his eyes fixed on the outside mirror, and his hand pressed on the door of the car. Once he found something unusual, he opened the door and rushed to the roadside alley.

　　 Link pinched the sand sculpture's neck and lifted it out of the car.

　　 "Hey, wake up, it's time to work."

　　 The sand sculpture woke up in a daze, and flew with flapping wings.

　　 Perhaps because he was not fully awake, he bumped his head against the wall of the building next to him while flying, looking very embarrassed.

　　 Link glanced around the street and found that no one had seen such a shameful scene.

　　 The treasure hunter covered his face, clearly not recognizing the movements of the sand sculpture.

　　 The sand sculpture stood on the edge of the tall building, pawing for a while before regaining consciousness, flew into the night sky and started investigating.

　　 The old nest of the Jack Gang is not underground, but a flat floor connected to the residential building.

　　 has a flat floor of more than 300 square meters, and one end is leaning against the river bank. At night, you can enjoy the wonderful night view of Shangcheng District across the river.

　　 The high-rise buildings and neon lights in Shangcheng District are like a potion of addictive poison, constantly stimulating the desires in people's hearts.

　　 Two minutes later, the sand sculpture reappeared from the night sky, gliding and landing on Link's forearm, reporting the leveling situation by the way.

　　Link knew that the memory of the sand sculpture was not very good, so he only let it detect the situation at the door.

　　 The most difficult place for the Jack Gang to enter is at the door. If there are a lot of thugs at the door, then he will have to come from the building next to him.

　　 But according to Sand Sculpture's report, only two guards were seen at the door, which couldn't be easier.

　　 Afu sat in the car, his body tight, his eyes moved back and forth between the inside and outside rearview mirrors, always ready to escape.

　　 Soon he saw the boss walk into the alley, the whole person was swallowed by the dark shadow.

　　 The sand sculpture flew to the top of the building and closed his eyes, waiting for the order.

　　 Into the darkness, next is the time for the treasure hunting mouse performance.

　　 Squeak.

　　The closer to the Jack Gang, the clearer the information detected by the treasure hunter.

　　 The sand sculpture was not done this time, there were indeed only two people at the door, and even the thugs in the hall were sparse.

　　 Link was slightly confused.

　　 It stands to reason that Jack has helped more than 100 people. Even if he kills a dozen or so, the number in the nest is not right now...

　　 But the data is provided by the treasure hunter, so there can be no mistake.

　　 Now that there are fewer than 30 people behind the old nest, and the defense is loose and weak, it seems that there is no expectation that someone will really kick the field alone.

　　 I thought it should be Longtan Tiger Den, and ambush on all sides, but...

That's it?

　　 Isn’t it like entering the land of no one!

　　 Link didn’t know whether he was crying or laughing.

　　 crying is that these people really put their words on their ears. "See you soon" is not a ruthless word, it will come!

　　 laughter is that the defense is so loose that Link feels that everyone can sneak inside without knowing it.

　　 Although I don’t know what caused the Jack’s gang to drop, it’s always a good thing for Link.

　　 squatted in the corner, no more than ten meters away from the main entrance of Jack Gang.

　　 "Okay, I'll watch you perform next."

　　 Link touched the treasure hunter's head.

　　 At this time, it is necessary for the "actor" to take the lead, which attracts attention.

　　 "The offense is up to you!"

　　 Link has no reservations this time, and all three thousand silver marching ants have been brought together.

　　 The treasure hunter rubbed his face helplessly. It could have been able to feed on its strength. Why should it always betray its hue?

　　 Link reached out and flicked the waist of the treasure hunter and pushed it directly out of the corner.

　　 The treasure hunter reluctantly got down and moved towards the front door of Jack's Gang.

The process after 　　 is extremely simple. The treasure hunter reports to Link by squeaking while attracting the attention of the guard at the door.

　　 The very spiritual treasure hunter instantly attracted the attention of the two of them, and didn't even notice when they were covered with silver marching ants behind him.

　　 Flying ants rushed into the guard's mouth accurately, gnawing at the vocal cords immediately.

　　 Link appeared from the corner, and when the two fell on the ground and rolled their hands to pinch his throat, he wrapped the muffler head in a linen cloth, and two shots ended their lives.

　　 The sneaking sound was suppressed to the lowest by Link.

　　 Except for the choking in their throats, the two could not make any other sounds.

　　 This is the first time all the silver marching ants carried by Link.

　　 Three thousand marching ants cooperate with each other, and the effect is against the sky.

The marching ants retreated from the two of them like a wave, and then gathered in a line of troops nearby. The three gangs of worker ants, soldier ants, and flying ants. The squares look like large CPUs, and each ant is Pins on the CPU.

　　 Link knelt down, confiscated two pistols, and stuffed them into the belt.

　　 The guns of these gangs are also varied, in addition to modern auto-loading pistols, there are even revolvers!

　　 Link is not picky eaters, he will face a fierce battle later, and the time for changing bombs can be saved.

　　 "Now, all marching ants obey orders! I order you to destroy the Jack Gang's electrical system, whether it is wires or light bulbs, I will see all the lights in the hall go out within a minute!"

　　 Link gave the order, and the silver marching ants quickly moved into action.

　　 A flying ant carried a soldier ant, a worker ant, and a group of three ants, forming a silver curtain in the air, quickly approaching the Jack Gang level.

　　 Soon the worker ants and soldier ants appeared in the Jack Gang.

　　 The remaining thugs in the hall, playing cards with cigarettes, drinking, watching TV, playing mobile phones, everywhere...

　　Midnight is a time for them to rest and revel.

　　 After a day's work, after collecting the rent, he returned to the base camp to eat and drink.

　　 Although there are still a lot of chaos in the slums every day, the basic situation has been set. Each gang has its own territory and industry. After countless battles, a balance has been reached.

　　咚!

　　咚!

　　咚!

　　 Link crouched at the door, and with the sound of a power failure, the lights in the entire hall went out and plunged into darkness.

　　The marching ants quietly bit off all the wires for lighting, and various fierce shouts came from inside.

　　 "Fuck, why the power outage in the middle of the night?"

　　 "Don't move the cards, whoever takes advantage of the dark, I chopped off his paws!"

　　 "It is estimated that the circuit is aging again, there is an old problem, don't panic, I will pick up the generator."

　　 Now the only light source in the entire hall is the light from everyone's mobile phone screens.

　　Especially the card-playing group, the mobile phone has the most light.

　　 Many people even got in, jokingly encouraging the people at the table to steal the cards, or there would be no chance for the generator to start.

　　 But they don't know it at all, the danger is coming quietly right now.

　　 "Silver marching ants, attack!"

　　 marching ants gathered quickly from everywhere, falling from the roof to the thugs like fallen leaves.

　　 "Hey, what has fallen off?"

　　 Many thugs felt something on top of their heads and on their bodies. One of them took the light from the mobile phone screen and saw the marching ants covered in metallic luster.

　　 "What the hell!?"

　　 "Why are there marching ants in our house?"

　　 Before everyone could react, Link rushed into Jack's lair like a ghost.

　　 Slightly punched Glock 17 with one hand, and the bullets pouring out were like an evocation song played by death.

　　 For those holding mobile phones, Link aimed at the gun and killed them immediately. The rest of those who were hidden in the dark became clearer.

　　 There is a treasure hunter commander, and the marching ants on these people outline their figures.

　　 Although his eyes cannot see clearly, Link knows where these people are in his heart.

　　 a burst of fire, the mini submachine gun magazine directly jammed and emptied.

　　 In Link's eyes, a series of light blue damage numbers popped up in the hall, and the screen was prompted by information.

　　 [You hit the gangster with the Bezos T1 submachine gun, causing 28 damage]

　　[You use the Bezos T1 submachine gun to hit the gangster’s vital point, causing 47 critical damage, with bleeding effect]

　　[You use the Bezos T1 micro submachine gun to hit the rogue calf, causing 24 damage, with a slowing effect]

　　[You use the Glock 17 pistol to hit the rogue forehead, causing 115 fatal damage]

　　……

　　 Link rolled to the back of the bunker to change bombs, and the thugs in the hall ran around in panic. They didn't understand what was going on, and they all sought shelter to escape.

　　 "What is going on with my CTM?"

　　 "Did another gang call here?"

　　 "My chrysanthemum is cracked!"

　　……

　　 There was a mess in the hall.

　　 Link finished changing in an instant, and his figure was swimming in the hall.

　　 At the same time, the marching ants also launched an offensive. The thugs behind the bunker made heartbreaking screams, and even got up and slapped the ants on their bodies regardless of the danger of being hit by bullets.

　　 There are screaming and rolling on the ground.

　　 These ordinary people who are fish and meat and bully the citizens have all become lambs to be slaughtered at this moment.

　　 Link smashed out from behind the bunker, his muzzle flashed, reflecting a slightly immature but cold face.