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982 Crime Conference

?Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

A dull knocking sound awakened Lin Chi's consciousness.

He slowly opened his eyes, and what appeared in his sight was the trembling wooden door, the walls covered with white tiles, and the metal boxes hanging on the wall.

"This is……"

Lin Chi reached out and opened the box, pulled out a piece of toilet paper, and a man's impatient roar sounded outside the door:

"Did you die in the toilet? Come out!"

"Don't move..." This time, a familiar and low male voice came.

"Why, do you still want to do it?" The man who was knocking on the door seemed very angry, kicked the wooden door and shook a few pieces of wood chips from the door frame: "Get out! I'm waiting!"

——It is a brand new experience when you enter the game.

A speechless feeling slowly rose from my heart. Lin Chi, who was sitting on the toilet, raised his hand and opened his status bar to check his current attribute value:

Character name: Countercurrent.

Position points: 0.

Prestige: 0.

Kills: 0

Strength:17.

Agility:17.

Endurance: 16.

Lucky: 15.

Since a lot of points were added to the personal skill tree, Lin Chi's initial attribute value increased a little compared to the All-Star Game.

Whether it is a series of consecutive victories or repeated defeats, as long as you do not retreat in the middle, players who have finished a game can get a reward of skill points. Because of this, players' attribute values ​​are basically increasing now, and the starting point of the game is also higher than before.

However, the question now is... what is going on with this start?

Lin Chi slowly stood up and subconsciously wanted to reach out to lift his pants, but found that he had not taken off his pants, which means that he was sitting on the toilet wearing pants just now.

He stood in front of the mirror hanging on the wall and looked at the appearance in the mirror:

Unlike the boxer who was the last time he arrived in the City of Chaos, his dressing this time was quite formal.

What caught my eye was a straight gray suit and a dark red tie. The hair seemed to be covered with a lot of hairspray, and it was neatly combed backwards to create the effect of a "big back head".

"Um……"

Lin Chi bared his teeth and poses in front of the mirror. The knocking sound outside the door sounded again. The man who was smashing the door seemed to be furious:

"Hurry up, idiot!"

Listening to the other party's angry voice, Lin Chi didn't say anything. He took a step back in the narrow toilet, quietly raised his right leg, aimed his bent knee at the vibrating door panel of the toilet.

Bang!

A big foot at the bonus of 17 points of strength kicked the broken wooden door in the toilet away. The guy who was smashing the door let out a muffled groan, and his whole body was stuck on the opposite wall by the door panel.

The smell of cigarettes mixed with alcohol stimulated Lin Chi's nasal cavity. In the middle of the smokey living room, three sabers were nailed to the wooden table, and an old yellow map. When a few guys in sweatshirts saw Lin Chi appear, they pulled out their guns from their arms without saying a word.

But the pistol in their hands was obviously incomparable to the firepower of Lin Chi.

"Don't move..."

Alex Mason from the US special forces macv-sog, raised his m16a4 and aimed at the head of an enemy closest. In the two round holes of the metal mask covering his face, his keen eyes passed through all the enemies in the house.

"Well, please don't move..." A weak "girl voice" sounded beside Mason.

The child wearing a blue and white sea soul shirt standing beside Mason also stepped forward. Facing the group of "straight men" in the house, Zhen's body shape seemed to be no match for him at all. But when he saw the child, Lin Chi finally breathed a sigh of relief:

"Stay." He smiled.

Although I didn't know what the beginning was, Lin Chi still decisively adapted to the situation and immediately started talking nonsense:

"Everyone, don't be impatient, there is something wrong with my stomach..."

"You tm..." A curse sounded under the door panel.

——This guy is not dead yet?

Lin Chi raised his eyebrows and saw that the door panel had been pushed open. A strong bald man appeared in front of him, raised his right hand to wipe the bleeding from the nose.

This guy was wearing a pair of rustic black sweatpants, and the muscles on his upper body were exposed. Except for a set of interceptor body armor, he didn't even have any clothes on his upper body, and he looked extremely "wild".

Two seconds later, a line of small words popped up next to this person: "Jackal" Mondillo, hero-level NPC, cannot be recruited.

"Sorry." Lin Chi said this, but he couldn't hear any apology in his tone: "Are you okay?"

"bitch-ass-mother-fucker..." The bald man code-named Jackal cursed a series of swear words at a speed comparable to a rapper: "Don't make too much noise, the security guard of the Silver Shield is still outside!"

"That's not what you said when you smashed the door just now." Lin Chi's eyes bent, and he reached out to pull out the Colt "Dark Vulture" pistol from the black handbag hanging around his waist.

It seems that I have been involved in the plan of some criminals. Since I am not sure about the situation, I can only wait and see now.

"I said, let's continue to have a meeting?" Lin Chi said and stood at the table: "I haven't finished talking just now, right?"

“…”

The jackal lowered his head and spitted out a mouthful of bloody saliva. Seeing that several people in the house were holding guns, he thought for a while and then shouted:

"Put down the gun! It was just an accident..."

——Different from his rough appearance, this man seems to be quite conscious of the times?

Looking at the Jackal's actions, Lin Chi didn't say much, and gave a wink at Mason and Zhen next to him. Mason also put away the m16 and moved the knuckles wrapped in tactical gloves.

Even if there is no gun, the sog soldier is the most dangerous warrior. Once the battle breaks out, the gangsters in the house will probably be killed instantly by Mason. Of course, in addition to this soldier, there is also a more terrifying "plague god", who is also standing next to Lin Chi:

Zhen approached Lin Chi and made a faint voice: "I will protect you..."

"Then I'll be relieved." Lin Chi nodded.

The gangsters present seemed to focus on Mason and ignored the inconspicuous child. However, even if the "Jackal" and his subordinates really had any conspiracy, they would not be able to compete with the trump card from the Soviet superpowered forces!

With the assistance of two followers, Lin Chi was also confident at this time. He looked down at the floor plan of the wooden table with an m9 saber nailed to the wooden table, and asked tentatively: "Where are we talking about?"

"Ventilation duct." The jackal raised his bloody right hand and pressed it at the upper right corner of the map: "Releasing anesthesia gas from here, the security guards inside will definitely be attacked. My people will turn off the alarm system. You can keep it outside and don't let the security guards of Silver Shield come over."

"Uh, what are you going to do?" Lin Chi pretended to be confused.
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