Chapter 8 The righteous gangster eats the gangster
Wan Yi walked through recklessly, ignoring the vehicles he bumped into and the curses from the owners inside, following behind the police car and observing the situation ahead.
A helicopter flew over the sky to monitor the movement of the van and report back.
There were four people in the van, one man was driving the vehicle, and the other two, a man and a woman, were stroking the sack and smiling at each other.
The man said: "I have made a lot of money now. Even if I will be wanted before the next cycle refresh of this world, I will have fully recovered my money."
"Don't get too happy too soon. Even though it's a modern time and space, the arresting power is still very strong. Don't just giggle and come over to be on guard." The gun-wielding man sitting in the co-pilot who kept looking behind the car poured cold water on them. .
"After this car is modified, those police cars can't catch up." The woman said with a slight smile.
"We're about to reach the outskirts of the city. Pay attention," the man driving the car reminded after looking at the road.
Others couldn't help but cheer up.
According to the information they inquired before making this vote, after committing a crime in this time and space, the closer to the outskirts of the city, the stronger the pursuit will be. This last section of the road will be the most difficult.
Sure enough, after a while, the sound of gunshots was heard directly behind him, and the sound of bullets hitting the rear of the car kept ringing.
The people in the car felt nervous. Fortunately, they had reinforced the car in advance, especially the tires, which had been bulletproofed to prevent them from being directly shot through.
At an intersection, other police cars were surrounding them. In a complex city, just because the vehicles were fast didn't mean they could escape easily.
The man in the passenger seat kept leaning out the window with a gun and shooting randomly at the approaching police cars to relieve their stress.
Wan Yi followed behind, looking at the scene in front of him that was comparable to an action blockbuster, he couldn't help but click his tongue: "Why is their car so hard? Is it specially modified?"
"It seems unlikely that they will overturn the car. What should we do?" the clone in his head asked.
"Then let them roll over manually." Wan Yi rode a motorcycle with dexterity and good horsepower, and could easily catch up with that extraordinary van in the city.
He turned around and prepared to pick a suitable place to make arrangements.
The van rushed onto a viaduct and arbitrarily knocked away the vehicles in front of it. The driver was very skilled and skillfully used the surrounding ordinary vehicles as obstacles to block the police car.
Just when the driver was about to pick a good angle and rush out from the elevated highway to get away from the police car completely, he suddenly saw a shadow appear in the rearview mirror.
Before he could see the shadow clearly, he saw the shadow throw a purple light bullet.
The light bomb hit the undercarriage of the van, causing an explosion.
It wasn't very powerful, but it was enough to blow up the van and cause it to lose control for a moment.
Bang!
The vehicle detached from the elevated structure uncontrollably and fell towards the building below.
The people in the car screamed, but no one could hear their cries.
Boom!
The van turned into a scrap of metal. The man who was sitting in the passenger seat struggled to get out of the upside-down vehicle. He glanced at his teammates. The man and woman in the back seat were unknown, and the driver was still twitching. , but looking at it like that, he probably won’t be able to run.
Hearing the approaching sirens and the sound of helicopter propellers in the sky, he gritted his teeth and grabbed the two sacks next to him and prepared to run away alone.
Suddenly, the sound of a loud engine approached quickly.
The man reacted suddenly and raised his hands...
Bang!
Then he was knocked to the ground by a motorcycle that rushed out, and the two sacks rolled aside.
"Thank you for your hard work, leave the rest to me." Wan Yi said the lines like a hero coming on stage, doing the dirty work.
"You bastard! It's you!" Just as Wan Yi was packing up the sacks, he was surprised to find that the man was not dead.
Not only did he not die, he actually stood up even when the car he was riding in fell from a high altitude and he was hit hard by the motorcycle.
"You are also a troublemaker?"
"Who are you calling trouble!?"
Well, it looks like he might be mistaken.
It turns out that not only those who cause trouble can be so strong, ordinary people also have some way to improve themselves.
The man gasped, but the muscles on his body bulged slightly, and the already torn shirt was torn even more by the swollen muscles.
His eyes were red and he was staring at Wan Yi, but Wan Yi was wearing a helmet and his face was well covered, so he couldn't see it.
"ah!!"
The man rushed up directly, looking like he wanted to fight for his life.
Da da da--
Wan Yi picked up the gun that had fallen to the ground when he knocked the opponent away, weighed the weight and found that it was not as heavy as he thought, and then tried to fire.
The effect is gratifying.
The man who looked like he was about to explode suddenly became a sieve, and then fell into a pool of blood without a look in his eyes.
"You really don't even blink when you shoot someone." The clone commented in his mind.
"Originally, I came to deal with them because I was unhappy because of their bad luck. And if you were avatars and told fortunes, I wouldn't know how many lives I have on my hands." Wan Yi said straightforwardly and nonchalantly.
After tying the sack to his motorcycle, he took off with his loot.
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On the other side, Wan Yi's clone is following Chen Changcai to experience life.
Chen Changcai was really experiencing life. He was well prepared and seemed to have prepared some channels in this world in advance. For example, I rented a car to them and asked them to work as online ride-hailing drivers. After driving a few times, I found a piece of the car in the car.
Wan Yi took a closer look at the fragment. It felt insignificant to the touch, as if he were holding a glass bead, with a vague shadow of a vehicle reflected in it.
"How many pieces does it take to actually make a car?" he asked.
Chen Changcai smiled helplessly: "Depending on the level of the perfect person, the more powerful the perfect person, the fewer pieces they need. To build a two-seater car like this, I think it would take thousands of pieces. I would also use the big one. OK."
All the newcomers were stunned when they heard this, looked at each other and then looked at the small fragment in their hands.
The joy of harvest suddenly faded away.
It took me an hour or two to get a piece of this car after several trips, which was so touching.
You can immediately understand why most explorers choose the most direct destruction in the end.
The efficiency is indeed not at the same level.
If they smash the car directly, there is a high probability that they can directly get the fragments of the vehicle, and it may not even be just one!
This is reality...
Chen Changcai smiled and said: "Don't be discouraged. I will take you to the shooting club next. The things there are better."
"Shooting club? Can you get gun fragments from shooting?" someone asked.
"Yes, holding a firearm for a long time can produce firearm fragments. This convenient weapon is still very valuable. And if you are lucky, it can also produce skill fragments."
"Fragments of skills?"
"Fragments can also be divided into physical and non-physical fragments. Among them, there are things called skill fragments, which can help us quickly master a technology and are of extraordinary value." Chen Changcai said with a smile.
After thinking about it, everyone understood the value of this kind of fragment.
"If it's the fragments of martial arts and techniques in martial arts and fantasy novels, can we directly master them?" Wan Yi's clone said.
This statement made everyone's eyes brighter.
"Yes, although the skills that require special energy drive cannot be fully learned, as long as the conditions are met, they can be learned directly from the fragments." Chen Changcai nodded in affirmation.
This is indeed good news.
Even ordinary people can quickly form combat effectiveness, but unless they are very lucky, this kind of skill fragment may not be possible for most people.
Although Chen Changcai's words are very exciting, the reality is really skinny.
Went to the shooting club and a group of eight people shot for a long time. In the end, they only got more than ten gun fragments, and no skill fragments were seen.
"Well, don't be discouraged, these fragments can be used to make a small pistol." Chen Changcai encouraged everyone.
"Is that so? That's not a gain!" The girl said happily.
"Eight people can exchange for a small pistol by shooting for an afternoon, which means that it can exchange for a small pistol by shooting for eight afternoons. Moreover, even if these fragments are combined into a small pistol, we can't separate them. ." Wan Yi touched the gun in his hand and said to himself, but his voice could be heard by others.
This moment made everyone's mood cool down.
Wan Yi's clone turned around and reacted somewhat sluggishly: "Ah, I'm sorry, I said nonsense, don't take it to heart."
I'm used to making complaints about myself without thinking, but my current performance is somewhat low in emotional intelligence.
"It's okay, what you said is true." Chen Changcai said helplessly, "The lives of most time-travel refugees can only meet the minimum survival needs. This aspect has nothing to do with illusory talent, it is purely luck."
The acquisition of resources is the key to making this world stronger.
Wan Yi's clone thought so.
After leaving the shooting club, everyone took a bus to the outside of the city, preparing to escape from time and space.
Before Wan Yi's clone left, he took the time to go to the toilet and alternate with his own body when he returned. This clone temporarily stayed in this time and space with the bags of fragments.
At present, he couldn't take all the fragments away, so he just touched the fragments and kicked them into his pocket, leaving the rest in this world.
At least these fragments will not disappear until the next cycle of this world is refreshed.
Also, he wanted to test the situation after his clone stayed in this world for a long time.
By the way, let him brush some more debris for himself.
In terms of time and efficiency, with the help of his avatar, he has an advantage far beyond others in this regard, so he must take advantage of it.