Chapter 3

Locke, who has activated his precision talent, has directly transformed from a rookie into a sharpshooter!

And Locke, who had already made up his mind to sweep up the major gangs in the slums, was not idle. Before Salot came to the door, Locke had already made the entire slums fly.

Basically, he took care of every place where gangs hid gold coins in the slums. No matter who the other party was, as long as he had money, Locke would go there to patronize him. Now Locke's paranoia about the value of arms is hopeless.

"It's not enough, it's not enough!"

Locke looked at the gold coins in the bag, shook them a few times, and then threw them all into the arms system to exchange for arms value.

"Successful exchange, arms value +50! Arms value balance: 165!"

Looking at the balance of his ammunition value, Locke hurriedly rushed to the next target.

"Arms value, arms value, arms value."

And the places that Locke has swept basically will not miss any gold coins, let alone gold coins, even if it is a silver or copper coin, Locke will pick it up and throw it into the ammunition system. Maybe he could be saved that day!
Locke also has a knack for being able to sweep so cleanly.After spending [-] munitions on a metal detector, Locke said that no matter where you hide the gold coins, he can find them.

Sure enough, technology is the primary productive force!

However, these two days of unbridled money-making day and night also made Locke the public enemy of the entire slum. In the slums, you can see gangsters shouting at Locke everywhere.

However, Locke expressed no interest in these dregs that have been squeezed dry, and his next target is Salote!
The grievances between him and Salote should be settled, otherwise it would be so unclear that it would make him feel uncomfortable.

After two days of searching, Locke's arms value has reached an astonishing more than 600, and he can be considered a small tycoon.

More than 600 points of ammunition, Locke thought about it, he should change his weapon, he always uses a Colt, it is difficult to cope with large-scale battles, when he is searching for those gangs Already feel it.

After spending 4 arms worth in exchange for an M1A[-], Locke finally exchanged his shotgun for a cannon.

After changing his gun, Locke changed his already very worn-out clothes and spent fifty munitions points to change into a set of special forces combat uniforms. Since he is now holding a carbine, it is natural that he should You need to wear a special forces combat uniform to be the most handsome!
"It's almost time!"

After Locke dressed up, he was ready to set off to find trouble for Salote.

Because Locke had offended too many people, he could only take a detour quietly, taking the detours that no one took to get to Salot's territory. He didn't want to waste his bullets and ammunition value with those scumbags!
After coming to Salot's site, Locke didn't rush to do it, but hid in the dark and observed for a while.

Slowly exhaling a puff of smoke, Locke threw the cigarette butt in his hand under his feet and stamped it out. He walked out of the place where he had been hiding with the M4A1 in his hand.

He didn't expect that the arms system not only sold various arms, but also cigarettes, but the system's answer made sense to him.

"Taking a sip during a battle can not only relieve tension, but also refresh your mind, increase your excitement, and improve your combat effectiveness!"

Locke believed it. Although he had not had the habit of smoking before, but now that he was going to do something big, he used cigarettes instead of beer to embolden himself.

But speaking, the taste of this cigarette is really good, and Locke already plans to enjoy another one afterwards.

"That guy is over there!"

Locke had just appeared and was discovered immediately.

Locke didn't bother to talk, M4A1 raised it up and faced them with a burst of chug!

A row of people fell down, and Locke continued to move forward. He wanted to change the sky of the entire slum today!

Now the gangs in the entire slum area are looking for him, but no one would have thought that he would be in Salot's territory, and dare to come directly to attack Salot's lair, so today Locke only needs to face Salot's people.

Facing those ferocious hooligans, Locke didn't hesitate at all, and the M4A1 in his hand never stopped shooting!

Locke has turned on the automatic ammunition filling function for the M4A1 after the munitions system. As soon as the bullets are used up, the munitions system will automatically consume the munitions value to refill it with ammunition until his munitions value is used up!
In this way, Locke's murderous attack will be more efficient, and he also purchased an infrared heat sensor so that he can see the enemy no matter where they are hiding.

Locke walked and killed all the way. The villains and gangsters had no time to go back to report the news, and they had no chance to go back to report the news. As soon as they met Locke, the only outcome was death!
"Boys, go back and ask Salote to come by yourself. You alone are not enough to watch. I can kill as many as you come!"

Locke yelled arrogantly, and then kicked one of Salot's men into the dirty black water river he jumped into.

This is called repaying the body with the way of the other!

"Lock..."

In Salote's lair, a gangster leader saw a gangster wearing a camouflage uniform, holding an M4A1 in both hands and shooting everywhere. Locke, who was extremely arrogant, was filled with fear.

Locke's current appearance is even more vicious than those usually vicious hooligans.

There were a lot of ruffians and thugs in Salot's lair, and when they saw Locke coming in, they all took out their weapons and rushed up.

Now Locke is no longer the Locke they used to bully at will. He has changed, a lot!
Not only the appearance changes, the camouflage uniform and steel helmet can indeed bring a huge visual impact, but Locke's changes are mainly internal. He has become mature and more ruthless!

At this time, Locke has no time to discuss his handsomeness with others, he is still busy now!
The M4A1 carbine kept firing, ruthlessly harvesting lives one after another. There was a wailing in Salote's lair, countless gangsters fell down, and blood flowed all over the ground!
Locke doesn't care, there are many people and few, it's all the same to him, it's all stupid anyway, it's nothing more than the difference between a bullet and a shuttle of bullets!
Ask for care for new books, ask for recommendation tickets, ask for rewards, all kinds of requests!
(End of this chapter)

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