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Chapter 368 Open the door! The community sends warmth

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"What are you going to exchange for this time?" The young man next to Jimmy asked with a smile.

Jimmy smiled and said: "It's still early for me. I only have eight contribution points now. These guys have been too honest recently and there is no place to earn contribution points."

"What about you? Vic, I remember you have saved a lot, right?" Jimmy asked.

Vic chuckled: "It's already twenty o'clock, I'm going to save some more, and then exchange it for myself a handsome and stylish mechanical arm."

Vic is a war veteran who suffered a battlefield injury that left his left arm with no strength and constant tremors over the years.

Every time it rains and is cloudy, I feel terribly uncomfortable.

Because this arm Vic has not been doing well over the years. Fortunately, he has a very powerful throwing knife technique.

Combined with the alloy flying knife specially configured for him, it can easily penetrate the skin of superhumans below level 20.

At the same time, the flying knife is also quenched with poison, which will produce a strong anesthetic effect as long as the skin is broken.

He was almost dying, and then Danny dug him out.

He really felt like Lady Luck was on his side for the first time.

After joining the Arkham Community Security Bureau, although it is more dangerous, he can get a monthly salary of one thousand roses. If you include the bonus for completing tasks every month, he can get almost one thousand three roses a month. currency.

One thousand and three rosa coins a month! This is more than twice his previous salary!

This job had a great impact on his life.

He finally had money to change to a better house and buy some clothes for his wife and children. At the same time, his wife did not have to work too hard and could be a relaxed housewife.

Life is no longer worrying, and Vic naturally has a new goal. When he saw the contribution point system for the first time three months ago, and the dazzling array of things for the first time, he saw the powerful machine at a glance. arm.

And later, when he saw Officer Conte's robotic arm, all his attention was attracted by that robotic arm.

Art here smiled after hearing this and said: "That should be almost done. This time it should be a big fish. Follow the old rules and prepare for action."

"clear!"

The hunter's team is not large in number, and Art's team only has three of them.

Then the three people quickly dispersed.

Jimmy quickly carried the big box in his hand to the roof of the opposite floor.

The object in his hand is a powerful weapon invented by the mayor called a sniper rifle.

This powerful sniper rifle has great power, ultra-long range and very high accuracy. The only disadvantage is that it is too large and heavy, and it cannot fire continuously.

But this thing is originally used for long-range shooting and does not require much mobility.

And such a weapon is an artifact for someone with strong vision like Jimmy.

Of course, this gun did not belong to him, but was temporarily borrowed from the weapons arsenal during this operation.

Since it was borrowed, there was only one magazine of bullets, a total of seven rounds.

Jimmy's next step is to use his contribution points to exchange for this handsome big gun.

Unfortunately, this gun cannot be redeemed with contribution points yet.

According to the person in charge of logistics, this gun cannot be mass-produced due to some industrial structure.

The only twelve guns now are made by the mayor himself.

Even the bullets cannot use common bullets on the market, they are specially made by Arkham Research Institute.

Quickly coming upstairs, Jimmy quickly assembled the firearm in his hand.

Soon, a big gun with a length of one meter and two, completely black, handsome and cool appeared in front of Jimmy.

Full of love, Jimmy stretched out his hand to stroke the gun body, then quickly lay down, then took out a thumb-sized microphone and said: "Boss, Jimmy is ready."

This small microphone is a small-range radio communicator invented by Suyi based on the current situation. The overall effective radius is one kilometer. It does not require any satellites or connections. It is very convenient.

Although Suyi invented it, due to the situation in the capital, Suyi had no ability to mass-produce it, so he sent the drawings here.

Los was very happy to get this thing, and then spent a day making a usable prototype by himself, and then threw it to Morsi and the others.

On the other side, Vic first followed Art to the hotel, then hid in the corridor at the corner, and then slightly lifted his coat, revealing a jet-black flying knife fastened to his waist, which was about one and a half lengths of his hand.

Here Art led the hotel waiter to the door and said, "Is there anyone there?"

Then a deep voice came from the room: "Who?"

"People from Arkham Community Security are here to see you," the waiter said.

The people in the room were silent for a moment and asked, "What do you want from me?"

Here Art smiled and said: "The community is sending warmth. Recently, Arkham has been encouraging foreign businessmen to come here to do business. We are here today to distribute bread to the businessmen."

After the people inside were silent for a while, the door opened with a click.

The moment the door opened, the people inside suddenly discovered that what was waiting for him was not any bread at all, but a smiling, tall and muscular brother.

"No!" The man suddenly felt that something was not right. He wanted to close the door but was blocked by Art.

Here, after Art confirmed that this person was the target they were looking for, he said with a smile: "Why are you so anxious to close the door? No one can refuse the warmth sent by our Arkham Community Security Bureau!"

The man inside changed his expression, and then his face suddenly turned pitch black, and then he opened his mouth and spit out a large amount of black substance.

Art pulled the waiter's body back and hurriedly dodged.

This black thing was not a good thing just by looking at it.

As Art retreated, the man inside broke through the door and rushed out, and then ran towards the stairs.

Vic, who was waiting here, was quick and quick. Although he only had one hand to shoot flying knives, he shot out three flying knives in two breaths and directly blocked the middle-aged man's way.

But the middle-aged man was not an ordinary person after all. At the critical moment, his body showed a weird shape, and he barely avoided the flying knives.

But because of his anxiety, the flying knife still cut the skin on his arm.

He turned over and stood up. Just when he was about to kill this ordinary person with an angry face, he found that his body began to be severely paralyzed and lost control.

"Not good!"

In an instant, the middle-aged man broke through the window and jumped out.

As the glass shattered, the stiff middle-aged man rolled to the ground, and then his face turned black again, trying to fight poison with poison.

But at this moment...

Bang!

A heavy sound came from a distance.

Before he could come to his senses, he found that his leg was broken.

Yes, broken! This shot not only broke his leg bones, but also all the muscles in his calf.

He watched his ankle and foot flying away with broken flesh and blood, and the blood splattered all over the ground.

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