Red Dead Redemption

"Don't worry too much. I have practiced kung fu since I was a child, and I have played since I was a child, so my experience is definitely a bit richer than yours. But I have changed my mind now. After all, in such a world, the effect of fighting with bare hands only by the body is only useful. It will become smaller and smaller, and it will change in the future, and we have to keep pace with the times..."

Hong Fei chatted with Frank all the way from getting in the car to getting off, from the first floor to the seventh floor, with almost no parking in between.

"Speaking of which, you probably don't have a fixed residence right now. Why don't you come to my place? It happens that someone in the building is going to check out. I can give you a friendship price, 30% off! Absolute friendship!"

While speaking, Hong Fei took a few jars of ointment from the cabinet, and rolled up his sleeves to start.

Frank suddenly frowned: "Is this what you have prepared for a long time?"

Hong Fei lowered his head and said indifferently: "Of course, be prepared. After all, don't you know your temper?"

Frank avoided the plaster in Hong Fei's hand and said angrily, "Why do you think you can beat me so early?"

Hong Fei raised his head, blinked his eyes, and spread his hands.

Frank was speechless.

The results are all out, isn't it obvious?

But what Frank cared about was that Hong Fei had already prepared the wound medicine for him before the two of them fought. Does this mean that the other party did not regard him as an opponent at all?

Hong Fei rolled his eyes, and immediately said: "Oh, you misunderstood! This medicine was naturally prepared in advance, but at that time, how would I know whether to use it for you or for myself, in case the loser was me, Isn't that also prepared?"

Master Hong is also considered to be rich in experience. At this moment, if he asks others, he will naturally be able to speak beautifully. Frank also uses his donkey under the **** to keep silent.

After applying the ointment to his entire arm, Hong Fei got up and said, "Once a day, morning and evening, after three days, you will recover. You can't move or exert force in the middle. Fortunately, you have another hand, so life is not a problem. "

Frank sniffed his arm, a strong smell of Chinese medicine.

"What kind of deal do you want to do?"

"This matter is a little complicated, even a little dangerous."

"Huh!" Frank snorted disdainfully.

Hong Fei pointed to the coffee table in front of Frank and said, "There are drafts I wrote before in the black folder, you can take a look first."

…

In the bathroom, Hong Fei dried his hands, turned his fingertips, and the white card appeared instantly.

The portrait on the front of the card is Frank Custer.

Turning over the card, Hong Fei saw a few lines of text, and after a few seconds, the corners of his mouth rose wildly.

[Passive Skill Card: Human Fury] (white)

[When you are seriously injured, your ATK and DEF will increase by 20% for 30 seconds. After the end, the speed is reduced by 40% for 10 minutes. 】

Generally speaking, this skill is not good, and there is a big gap between positive and negative effects and duration.

But the key is that this is a skill card!

It was a brand new discovery that Hong Fei had never noticed in the past month.

And this card was dropped from Frank.

The thoughts in his mind were spinning rapidly, and after a while, Hong Fei got some conclusions.

First, skill cards should only be dropped by characters like Frank who can be independently called heroes or villains, otherwise he should have gained something when he taught so many people before;

Second, skill cards are clearly divided into active and passive, and at the same time they are divided into colors. The color should directly represent the level.

The third question is, can a person only drop one skill card, or will they drop different skill cards multiple times? This can be tried after Frank's injury is healed;

Finally, skill cards are not ready to use, but need to be inserted into the card slot first.

When he first came into contact with this card, he knew that he had one and only one skill card slot.

How to get more card slots?

do not know.

But in any case, the discovery of the skill card is very exciting.

With only his kung fu and the eyes of death, there are still limitations to what Hong Fei can do. With the addition of skill cards, it seems that countless branches of the future with no end are suddenly born in front of them.

Actually, Master Hong has always been a little anxious.

He has never been a person who is willing to entrust his hope and even his life into the hands of others.

In the past, his martial arts were enough to protect his body, but now, not to mention one Master Hong, he couldn't hold back a hundred more.

And as a martial artist, even when he was playing games in his spare time, he never forgot his goal of becoming stronger. Although there are many dangers in the Marvel Universe that have not been encountered before, isn't this heavy danger also full of unprecedented opportunities?

If that's the case, what else is there to say?

Roll up your sleeves and work hard!

In the past month, he has explored his abilities and recalled various information. While beating gangster children to do bad things, he threw them at the police station door to do good deeds. or long-term plans.

Find and convince Frank to be part of a makeshift plan for the group after seeing the other party escape.

The next thing that needs Frank's help is the short-term plan.

Put away the skill card, calmed his smile, and left the bathroom. As soon as he appeared, he heard Frank's indifferent voice.

"I didn't expect you to want to be a terrorist."

"Well, Frank, I don't want to say that!"

Hong Fei glared, and hurriedly added: "The action plan you see is only superficial. In fact, I have deeper considerations."

Frank pointed to the TV and said sarcastically, "Can kidnapping an arms dealer actually have connotations?"

Tony Stark's speech was playing on TV.

Hong Fei continued without looking back: "Superficial! You only see kidnapping in action, but you don't know that I did it to save him."

"Then why did the action plan not send him directly back to New York, but to other places instead?"

Hong Fei set fire to the paper in the folder and said as a matter of course: "It's very simple, there is no such thing as a free lunch."

Frank's expression worsened when he thought about it just now.

"You know, the preparatory work for this plan requires a lot of money. To tell you the truth, I have already applied for a loan. If I don't get anything, I will go bankrupt soon, and then I may have to hand you over to the police. Exchange a bounty."

Frank: "You're really frank."

"I have always been honest. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

Next, Hong Fei directly told Frank about the operational goals and mission requirements called "Saving the Arms Dealer", and Frank's excellent military literacy and former intelligence network also reduced Hong Fei a lot of trouble, especially the latter , the information he contributed about all kinds of businessmen all over the world is hard to find quickly if Hong Fei wants to spend money.

Until night fell, Hong Fei was extremely satisfied with the rows of contact information in front of him.

"Frank, you are really my right-hand man, and you are worth at least a billion dollars!"

Frank smiled coldly, "I just hope you don't break your promise."

"Don't worry, when the operation is over, I will tell the truth about the details of all the big gang leaders in New York."

"That's good!" Frank paused and said, "But I feel like you're not doing it for money at all, right?"

Hong Fei said honestly: "No, money is of course my goal, but it's not the whole goal. There are many things that I can't do without money, and some things I can't do with money. I need to grasp both hands, and I need to be hard. I understand. ?"

Frank got up and changed the subject: "Where is my room?"

Hong Fei pointed him to the position of the second bedroom, then looked down at a few strings of numbers written down by Frank, and after some thought, picked up the phone and dialed it.

After making calls one by one, the length of his account balance also began to jump and shorten.

Three days later.

Hong Fei looked at the bald head on his phone giving Tony Stark's acceptance speech, raised his head and said to Frank, "It's time for us to go."

Frank moved his arms gently, without any extra expression on his face, just nodded slightly.

After packing up, the two of them took a taxi and headed straight to the airport.