Link touched the bullet hole in the car body, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

This is a good car, so Jack can help these thugs make it like this!

Are they not serious or not?

distressed.

what?

You said I did it myself?

how can that be!

I am a man who has mastered the [Basic Shooting], so I will not aim at the thugs and hit the car.

never possible!

That's right, Link killed all the way from the small hotel. After three shots made up the last killer, the progress of [Basic Shooting] finally reached 100%. With a graceful system prompt, Link had the first specialty.

basic shooting lv1: firearms hit rate +5%, reload speed +10%, rate of fire +5%

successfully unlocked the basic shooting, Link couldn't help but show off a one-handed change of ammo.

took out a complete magazine from the belt and threw it into the air.

then flicked off the current magazine, the pistol turned to play a spear, and then pinched the pistol, aligned the magazine when the magazine fell, and clicked the magazine into the handle of the gun.

click, quickly load the load, turn around and raise the gun with both hands to aim behind him.

As soon as Afu ran to Link, the boss suddenly raised his gun at him, scared him to raise his hands quickly.

"Boss, don't shoot, it's me, Afu!"

Snapped!

Glock 17 returned to the gun belt, and the corner of Link's mouth raised: "Of course I know it's you."

Link has always remembered these fancy reloading actions, but he hadn't unlocked the [Basic Shooting] before, and lacked the 10% reloading speed, these actions could not be displayed.

But now, he can easily change the game with one hand.

"This time [Basic Shooting] unlocks fast!" Link sighed with emotion.

I remember that when he played "Destiny" for the first time before, he used nearly 500 rounds to unlock the [Basic Shooting].

The first time I played a game that year, I couldn't aim at anything. I had to aim, and my proficiency would only increase when I hit. On the other hand, I had to endure the recoil of the gun.

But after this rebirth, Link shot basically at close range, rushing to the enemy's weakness.

hitting the weakness, not only has a critical damage bonus, but also doubles the proficiency.

This is why it can be unlocked so quickly.

Especially when the undercurrent of the sand city is surging, and the battle is encountered almost every day, the unlocking of [Basic Shooting] brings Link's strength to the next level!

"Afu, get in the car!"

Afu didn't react, didn't all these thugs die?

"Boss, where are you going to get in the car now?"

Link's car key is unlocked, WISP V8 lights flash, and a beep unlock sound is made.

Link patted the hood of the car, and said in a distressed tone: "Jack helped make my car like this. Of course he came to ask for repairs!"

Afu yelled twice, and got into the co-pilot stupidly.

There have been bullet marks on the car window glass, and the flat and transparent glass has now become a dense cobweb. The glass is full of cracks and white.

Link's appearance is not willful.

The Jack Gang is just one of the unremarkable members of the Sadhu Moliu gang. Originally, he thought that Jack Gang would be the first to touch it tomorrow, but he didn't expect to find his place overnight.

In this case, it is better to start first, and directly kill the Jack Gang's nest, destroy the entire gang, and create a wave of revenue by the way. Maybe tomorrow you can unlock the general-purpose professional mission.

[You have triggered the D-level mission [Cut the grass and roots], accept/reject]

[Task reminder: Jack Gang already knows where you live, they have already lost 17 members, and they will certainly not give up. Rather than just waiting for them to come, take the initiative and completely wipe out Jack's Gang from Sand! ]

[Task reward: 10,000 experience]

Accept!

Why don't you accept the task of giving experience for nothing?

just killed 10 rogue lv5 in a row, Link gained 2500 experience.

Although he said that he scorned his opponent and directly killed the lair, he still had to be steady in his behavior.

Then...

Link looked at the 7750 experience points in his experience pool, then glanced at the 50/150 health value, and silently chose to upgrade.

[Lv5lv6 requires 2800 experience points, do you want to upgrade? whether]

Yes!

After the upgrade, Link's health was restored, and the pain in his arms and shoulders just now had no pain at all, just like a new life.

Looking at the updated attributes again, Link was extremely satisfied.

Name: Link

Race: Human

Level: lv6

Experience: 4950

Occupation: None

Identity: Refugee, Mandala spokesperson

HP: 150/150

Energy value: 40/40

Attributes: Strength 3, Dexterity 3, Stamina 15, Intelligence 4, Energy 2, Charisma 1, Lucky 1

potential points: 6

Talent: None

Skill: None

Equipment: sharp dagger (white), Glock 17 pistol (white), Bezos T1 submachine gun (white), pump action shotgun (white)

Specialty: Elementary driving (65%)

basic shooting lv1: firearms hit rate +5%, reload speed +10%, rate of fire +5%

Evaluation: Hee hee, someone hit his car!

Link's smile grew thicker when he was looking at the property panel at first.

But when I saw the last line of evaluation, my face was grinning, and my heart was MMP.

There is absolutely no horse in this system!

True orphan system.

The upgrade is complete, and then you can go to Jack to help you play.

Link took the driving seat.

I leaned back, raised my feet and kicked the windshield directly.

Kick at my feet, it hurts in my heart!

The revenge of destroying the car, he must make Jack help pay the price it deserves!

knocked off the spent glass, and the vision in front of him suddenly became clear.

The sand sculpture swooped down from the roof and plunged in from the front without the windshield.

The treasure hunter also jumped out of the gun belt and returned to its exclusive seat-the back seat.

hum~!

The lights came on, and the roar of the V8 engine was like a fire, boiling Link's blood.

The old nest of the Jack Gang, Link knows it all.

"Afu, you don't have to go in later, help me watch the car outside."

"Okay, promise to complete the mission!" As soon as he heard that he didn't have to fight, Ah Fu was overjoyed and immediately promised to do his job well.

"Little Treasure, Sand Sculpture, I'll see you later. If you perform well, I will take you to Shangcheng District tomorrow to drink red wine, eat steak, and experience high society."

The always tired sand sculpture quacked this time.

Sit on V8, drink red wine, eat steak, do sand sculptures!

8 wrong 8 wrong.

In the middle of the night, the engine roared, the tires and the ground made a grinding sound, and then drove away from the small hotel, the target-Jack Gang!

No one in the small hotel was angry during the whole process.

Although they were all in the room just now, the rush in the corridor was still clear.

Although I didn't know what was going on, the ten thugs of the Jack Gang were all solved by a vagrant dressed in linen clothes.

Angry?

Who dares to do this!

When Link drove away, someone in the small hotel dared to open the door and stretch out his head to watch the excitement.

But only after a glance, one by one took a breath of fright.

The battle in the corridor was so exciting. Plasma, residual limbs, and internal organs were everywhere.

The scene is extremely tragic!

Many people closed the door in shock, for fear that they would recall the scene just now and have nightmares at night.

But there is one person inside, who is different from the others.

After drawing the sketch in hand, he put a pencil into the pocket of the suit jacket.

This behavior is strange, because no one has ever used a suit pocket to hold a pencil for sketching.

walked to the door and put the fallen wooden door aside.

then went to the corridor, just glanced at the stacked corpses of six people in the corridor, seemingly not interested.

The painter moved in the opposite direction and approached Room 505.

There are two dead bodies on the ground.

A chest is pierced, and internal organs are splashed all over the wall.

The other one is more exaggerated, with its head and chest collapsed.

The painter passed through the corpse and went straight to Room 505, just like walking into a museum, looking around in the room, reaching out and touching it from time to time.

Another footstep sounded in the corridor, and the wooden floor creaked.

In this chaotic small hotel, it is not only the painter who is bold enough.

Another person crept all the way down the corridor.

Through the corpse and bullet marks, the previous battle was restored in his mind.

Then...

This person with excessive curiosity saw the room where the door was wide open, the room where Link's shoulder hit before.

Entering the room, Yuehua sprinkled on the desk, making people notice the sketch manuscript on the desk.

Picking up the sketch, the picture shows Link holding the shotgun in one hand and Glock in the other. The exaggerated and stern painting style and expressive techniques show the scene in the corridor before.

"This"

The person holding the drawing frowned. This person has been staying in the house. Why can he restore the battle to such a high level? It is almost a portrayal of the battle just now!

Whose painting is this?

Looking at the lower left corner of the drawing~www.mtlnovel.com~ The person holding the drawing suddenly gasped.

"What! It's him..."

Before 's words fell, a big hand appeared unconsciously behind his back, sealing his mouth tightly.

"It seems to have been discovered by you."

lazy and magnetic voice sounded.

At this moment, the pupils of the blindfolded person were dilated to an unacceptably high degree. The whole person was shaking violently, shaking his head frantically, as if he had seen death.

"Hmm..."

The person whose mouth was covered tried his best to say something, but his mouth was closed tightly, unable to say a word.

"I know what you want to say."

"You want to say, swallow this thing in your stomach, you will never say it..."

The person who was covering his mouth nodded frantically, and in just a few seconds, big beads of sweat had leaked out of his forehead, hanging down densely on his forehead.

The painter with loose hair approached from behind, his head was in the ear of the opponent, and whispered in a low voice: "But sorry, this is a secret mission."

As soon as 's words fell, his other hand shot like lightning.

A thin object penetrated into the head from the jaw, and was completely pushed into the forehead of the curious.

There was no sound, even when he fell down, he was supported, lying down gently.

The painter didn't glance at the corpse, and began to organize the paintings on the table into folders, and then left the small hotel silently, dragging his luggage, just like he came silently.

If you have to say something has changed.

When he left...

in the pocket of a suit,

is missing a pencil for drawing.

P.S: Link is going to Jack to fight for the lair. Link said that he didn't want to see himself running out of ammunition, so everyone voted for recommendation and provided Link with some logistical support!