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  Four pieces of equipment, and finally one was successfully obtained. It was the tungsten steel crossbow that Fang Lin had picked up first, which not only had a surface upgrade but also had an additional skill! Fang Lin's current spiritual power has increased to 20 points, and he still has the bonus from the golden ring on his body: the Jackal's Ring, which means that the casting cost of Burst Arrows is only 5 points. This means that Fang Lin can cast four attack skills within two minutes! And Fang Lin's spiritual power recovery speed has increased to one point per 15 minutes. So this means that he can have an additional opportunity to use his weapon skill to attack every hour.

  Fang Lin placed fifteen silver coins and three thousand US dollars on the table, picked up his crossbow and stood up. There were already people waiting at the door, who asked politely but with a hint of vigilance:

  "Sir, would you like to try shooting?"

  "It's fine." Fang Lin said calmly: "It's this one, get Turner to count it."

  Turner and the ancient coin expert had been waiting for a long time, the two entered, mainly to confirm whether there were any counterfeit coins among the fifteen ancient silver coins. After checking them one by one, the ancient coin expert carefully and solemnly picked up these treasures with tweezers and placed them in a tray that had been prepared beforehand, then made a gesture of successful transaction, and the people outside withdrew their guard.

  At this time, Fang Lin was enthusiastically playing with his new weapon, unintentionally raising his elbow and knocking over the tray of silver coins. Fifteen silver coins rolled all over the floor. The person who had come to collect the remaining three weapons could only hastily bend down to help pick them up - if they fell into the sewer, it would be a huge undertaking.

  Fang Lin apologized in a continuous voice, grabbed the box next to him - inside were hundreds of arrows - and walked out without stopping. The guards received the notification of the successful transaction and let them go one by one. However, just as he had just walked out of the gate, he heard the sound of noisy and frightened shouting from tens of meters behind him.

  "That guy has turned all our new weapons into a pile of scrap iron! Catch him!"

  Fang Lin had no intention of getting entangled with him, although he wasn't very skilled at driving, but the motorcycle still knew how to be driven. Just as it happened, the traffic light at the intersection ahead was red, and a guy dressed in leather like a hippie, riding a high-end Harley motorcycle, was impatiently revving the engine (Note: for everyone's visualization, it's that kind of handlebar-high, seat-low high-end motorcycle, similar to the one Nicolas Cage rode in Ghost Rider). Fang Lin directly pulled him down, and to prevent himself from getting shot in the back, he even stomped on his right wrist. He snatched the helmet, got on, and sped away!

  He had only been driving for a few minutes when he heard the sharp whistling sound of pursuit coming from behind, and it was the henchmen of the Ravenswood Arms Company who refused to give up, tracking him down like a shadow. Fang Lin saw through the rearview mirror that there was only one sports car chasing after him, and they must have also been hijacked directly. With a cold smile, he raised the crossbow in the extremely intense high-speed pursuit.

  Take aim

  Burst Arrow LV1, activate!

  A red light flashed.

  Behind, a sports car that had been chasing for more than 20 meters suddenly had a sharp small arrow stuck on its windshield. The most mysterious thing was that the small arrow was still emitting fierce flames! In an instant, it melted the glass and then exploded with a loud bang!

  That sports car was instantly engulfed in flames, its tires screeching eerily as it careened out of control at high speed, scraping against a nearby bus before losing traction and flipping 180 degrees in mid-air, ejecting two burning bodies that let out blood-curdling screams, finally crashing head-on into a nearby building with a deafening explosion, bringing traffic to a standstill.

  The Harley motorcycle had already started its engine, spewing out a stream of blue smoke as it sped away into the distance.

  ………………….

  Three hours later, Fang Lin appeared in the western part of the city wearing a change of clothes. At this time, the streets were once again bustling with people, and the crowded throngs provided him with perfect cover. Wearing that pair of glasses-like detectors, he easily picked out the Black Hand Party members around him.

  Then Fang Lin walked to the newspaper stand, took out his wallet and intentionally scattered the remaining thousands of dollars on his body when buying a newspaper, and then hastily picked it up. This sudden small situation attracted many greedy and covetous eyes at once. Four low-ranking members of the Black Hand Party, Gneiss, looked at each other and immediately followed Fang Lin.

  Fang Lin, looking extremely flustered, hastily walked away, then glanced back and started to run, appearing very busy and flurried, and in his panic, he rushed headlong into a quiet and narrow alley!

  It's also a dead end!

  The four of them were greatly relieved, and with a loud laugh they walked in, but as far as the eye could see, there was not a single person. They too were old hands at robbery, and immediately thought that the man must be hiding. They immediately split up to search.

  Just as the four were about to disperse, Fang Lin suddenly jumped down from the rain shed in mid-air, did a flip and landed on his knees on the gneiss below, hitting the back of his head. He didn't make a sound before falling directly to the ground, his body slowly disappearing. It was only then that the three nearby gneisses reacted, shouting and rushing over.

  Fang Lin raised his hand instead.

  The sharp arrowhead on the crossbow emitted a faint, cold glow. Although he had never practiced any shooting techniques, within a distance of less than 6 meters, it was unlikely that he would miss the target.

  A sharp "hiss" sound, the specially made sharp arrowhead shot into the thigh of the blue wolf that was rushing in front, it stiffened, and its body immediately lost balance and fell to the ground. Only then did it feel the intense pain! It couldn't help but let out a miserable howl!

  At this time, the remaining two had already rushed to within six meters of Fang Lin!

  Fang Lin remained calm and swiftly aimed his crossbow-wielding right hand at the two people running towards him!

  In terms of mental quality, I'm afraid there are very few people who can be compared with this young man!

  "Hiss!"

  This time there is no need to aim at all. The two blue jiao simply rushed towards the arrow with their bodies!

  Blood suddenly shot out of the throat of that unlucky guy, spraying his companions in the face with a hot and pungent liquid, which instantly extinguished the last remaining blue-robed man's frenzy and bravery. As a result, he did something extremely foolish.

  Turn around and run away!

  The cold eyes of Fang Lin seemed to pierce his back like a venomous snake, holding the crossbow, but his steady hands slowly lowered. Until that blue-robed figure ran out of the alley, this young man finally didn't shoot that arrow! He quickly gave the injured blue-robed figure on the ground, who had already fainted, another blow, picked up the two fallen keys, opened the two wooden boxes that appeared, and obtained two items:

  "Banknote: Valuable item, can be exchanged for 200 points."

  "Sandwich (Small): Medium quality food. Must be consumed in a non-combat state. Restores 20 stamina in 60 seconds. Cannot be carried."

  Fang Lin directly exchanged the paper currency for points and used the Lv2 Real Cut technique on the Three-Minute Toast (Small). It didn't successfully split it again, but instead upgraded its quality to top-grade. Within 30 seconds, it restored 40 points of physical strength and could be used in battle.

  When the blue-clothed rogue leader and his reinforcements arrived, the desolate alley was already empty, with only the scattered bloodstains on the ground and walls telling the tale of the brief but intense battle. However, the Black Hand gang members couldn't find any clues, not even their comrades' bodies had vanished without a trace! Enraged, they vented their anger on the nearby vehicles and shops until nightfall, when the police arrived and they reluctantly dispersed with curses.

  Among the reinforcements, there were four fat men and two blue-clad knife-wielding hippies. When they saw the police arrive, the small-time hooligans dispersed in all directions. The two blue-clad knife-wielders also went their separate ways. By this time, it was already late at night. One of the blue-clad knife-wielders led four hooligans to swagger down the main street, and pedestrians on the side of the road fled in terror as if they had seen a plague god!

  The dim street lamp suddenly pulled out a long shadow that just covered the group of thugs.

  The man in blue clothes suddenly raised his head, and saw that the figure more than ten meters away had raised his right hand towards him. He couldn't see the person's face clearly, only a pair of cold eyes covered by hair, revealing a sharp edge!

  A soft "hiss" sound, a red Luo was forcibly pulled in front of the blue-clothed knife hand, and with a swift movement, he covered his throat, his eyes bulging out as he fell to the ground dead. He became the substitute for Fang Lin's must-get blow. The remaining four people then shielded the blue-clothed knife hand as they quickly retreated, but Fang Lin chased after them for only thirty meters before killing three more!

  The ground suddenly shook slightly, Fang Lin's pupils contracted, and he saw the benches on both sides of the pedestrian path flying horizontally. A fat man with a weight of at least 200 kilograms or more buried his head and rushed towards him at an unimaginable speed, while the blue-clothed knife-wielding man sneered and also pulled out a sharp knife from his waist to counterattack!

  A blue light flashed on Fang Lin's body, and he quickly used his spiritual power to detect the information:

  Crazy Fat Man: A subhuman produced by voluntary injection of improved dinosaur gene fragments, with incredible strength and high defensive capabilities, skilled at absorbing damage. Skills: Savage Charge, Airborne Crush.

  Blue Clothes Knife Hand: Genetically enhanced combat personnel with a cruel and bloodthirsty personality. Skills: Thrust Lv2, Throwing Flying Knives.

  Fang Lin raised his hand again, his eyes cold and detached, his fingers suddenly flicking lightly!

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