Marvel's Chinese Superhero System

Seeing that Qin Shou didn't want to tell him the origin of the map, Gao Han tactfully didn't ask any further questions, took Qin Shou's map and small computer, and started working silently.

This is not only because of the respect among friends, but also because Gao Han believes that Qin Shou is a smart man and is sure of what he does. Since he doesn't want to say it, there must be a reason for not wanting to say it, and Gao Han doesn't force it.

Following Gao Han's operation, it didn't take long for the map to be loaded into Qin Shou's small computer, which was just a piece of cake for Gao Han.

"How many people are there at the dock now?" Qin Shou asked.

"Let me see, there are probably more than a hundred people, and they are almost gathered." Gao Han looked at the computer and said.

"It's pretty fast. Now that we've almost gathered together, I'll go do some reconnaissance when it gets dark. If the situation is suitable then, I'll take action tonight."

"No problem, you have the final say on this, but it's not even six o'clock yet, why don't we solve the problem of eating first?"

At nine o'clock in the evening, as night fell, Qin Shou also began to prepare. He put on the newly bought pants, shoes and other equipment, polished the knife, and loaded the bullets. Qin Shou had a hunch that this battle should be It won't be easy.

Opening the system mall, Qin Shou's reputation points have accumulated to more than points with some recent actions, so Qin Shou is ready to sell some more practical equipment.

As Qin Shou's strength grew, some new equipment was gradually unlocked, including some modern firearms and explosives.However, Qin Shou's demand for firearms is not very high now. Two Glocks are enough for most situations.

So Qin Shou turned to the page about explosives. Perhaps because of his bloodline, although Qin Shou didn't particularly like explosives, he always had a different kind of feeling. After all, that's what China is fighting for. In a sentence: If you are poor, you will use tactics to intersperse, if you are rich, you will be bombed by me.

Qin Shou scrolled through the mall interface, and soon he fell in love with the explosive flying knife. It was a green-level product, and the price was ten points of prestige. It was still within Qin Shou's acceptance range. The overall style was similar to the ordinary flying knife that Qin Shou used. Almost the same, about fifteen centimeters in length. The difference is that the middle of the blade is slightly raised, which should be used to load explosives. According to the introductory video in the system mall, Qin Shou learned that its power is roughly equivalent to a small grenade. Note: In reality, grenades are not as powerful as in movies and TV shows. In terms of visual effects alone, small grenades are just like bigger firecrackers.

Although the power is average, the shape of the dart makes it much more flexible, and Qin Shou's arm strength is equivalent to a small cannon when thrown, so Qin Shou bought five without hesitation, and spent a total of reputation points. This somewhat made Qin Shou feel distressed.

"Hey, be careful." Gao Han said as he threw the mask to Qin Shou.

"Don't worry, just relying on those mobs, I can't save my life, so I'm leaving." Qin Shou took the mask and fastened it, then turned and left after speaking.

Qin Shou did not drive, but chose to go there on foot. After all, vehicles were too obvious, and it was easier to leave clues, especially in a deserted place like the old dock.

As soon as he walked out of the warehouse gate, Qin Shou activated his Qinggong and ran under the night at a constant speed of kilometers per hour, speeding towards his destination.

Half an hour later, Qin Shou came to the road one kilometer away from the old dock. The road was in disrepair and was damaged everywhere. It was surrounded by weeds and some dilapidated buildings could be seen from time to time.

Strictly speaking, this place is no longer within the scope of New York, and the reason why this pier was built at the beginning may also be to catch up with the heat of New York, which was in a period of great development at that time, but how could New York, as a coastal city, lack a sound environment? The wharf, coupled with the poor management of the leaders, if there is no other choice, few ships are willing to dock here. Later, with the massive new construction of the New York wharf, it gradually fell into disuse.

After Qin Shou came near the pier, he didn't go any further. Instead, he found an inconspicuous place to meditate in order to recover the energy he had consumed by running.

After turning on the small computer on his left arm and confirming the approximate locations of the gangsters, Qin Shou found a suitable direction and sneaked into the pier.

The gang members mainly gather near the southeast corner of the pier, which is still some distance away from the real port. Most of them are composed of small uneven buildings, and some traces of shops can be seen vaguely. It can be seen that this used to be an area around the port. Form commercial and residential areas.

It is worth noting that the roads here are not as dilapidated as other places, but there are many traces of people and vehicles.

Qin Shou found a tall residential building not far from the gang gathering area. He turned on the signal number search function of the small computer and adjusted the search range to a radius of two hundred meters. At the same time, he also took out a signal from Gao Han. Telescopes were used to observe on the roof of the building. With the help of the two, the positions and weapon configurations of these people were immediately clear.

Most of these gang members gathered in several buildings not far away. Although these people could not be directly observed through telescopes, Qin Shou found that many gang members were standing guard around these buildings. Most of them were equipped with Some common firearms.

"It's not right." Qin Shou muttered to himself while observing.

Qin Shou found that although these gangsters were still lazy, they chose professional positions. This was by no means a knowledge that ordinary gangsters could grasp. Qin Shou wondered whether some of these gangsters were veterans. .

But veterans with such skills will never be unknown in gangs, but according to Qin Shou's previous investigation, none of the main leaders of these gangs has a military background, and since they have such abilities, why bother to join gangs, even if they do A mercenary, security, etc. are much better than gangsters.

Just when Qin Shou was thinking wildly, he suddenly felt a feeling of being watched, followed by a burst of hairs standing on end behind him, and a chill with death breath hit Qin Shou's back.

Qin Shou immediately rolled to the right, and dodged to hide behind the stairwell. Just as Qin Shou left his position, a bullet passed within two centimeters of Qin Shou's body and hit the concrete floor on the roof. Countless fragments were thrown, and the sound of gunfire came from a distance about a second later.

"WC, sniper" Qin Shou said in shock as he hid in the stairwell.

And judging from the power and speed of the bullet just now, this is definitely not something that can be done by simply looking for a civilian shotgun and modifying it. Only a military-grade high-precision barrel can achieve this effect. The price is to buy a civilian shotgun.

"This is a professional"

To be continued