Chen Ke raised his head and looked deep into the red door. In the dark corridor, an energetic old man walked out.

He is about a head taller than Chen Ke, very strong, wearing a blue polo shirt, gray suit pants, a pair of brown glasses, hairy forearms, a beard, and looks a lot like Pierce Brosnan.

The old man waved his hand and asked everyone to put down their guns, then walked to the counter and extended his right hand to Chen Ke in a friendly manner.

"My name is Pihom, the owner of the gun shop. You left a deep impression on me just now. It reminded me of my youth. The conflict just now was not directed at you. To express my apology, I will give you 100

Send other bullets. If you don’t mind, I would like to take a few minutes to chat with you." Pihom smiled.

Chen Ke looked up at the ceiling of the store. In a corner, there was a camera facing him.

"I'm very busy." Chen Ke didn't have time to have a long chat with an old man from a gun shop, so he turned and walked out the door.

"If you want to make a good conversation, I can give you a gun." Pihom's voice came from behind.

Chen Ke ignored him and walked through the shelves towards the door.

"I would like to kindly remind you that the m1911a1 is not an ordinary gun. No matter where you got it from, I suggest you get rid of it as soon as possible." Pihom continued.

Clara Chen opened the door.

"Those wild dogs infected by psychic energy only come out at night, and you can't find them during the day." Pihom still didn't give up.

Chen Ke stood still. The morning sunlight shone on his slightly pale skin, but he could not feel any warmth.

He turned around, closed the door, took out the Glock 17 from his arms, turned on the safety and pointed it at Pihom.

The two black bodyguards and the fat boss next to the counter pointed their guns at Chen Ke again.

This time, he definitely felt the murderous intentions of the three people. In addition to the 3-minute increase in life span per second, there was also a 1-point murderous energy absorption prompt per second, and the total amount of murderous energy became 40/50.

The scene became tense again.

"Are you spying on me?" Chen Ke asked.

Chen Ke's mind was racing with thoughts. Could this Pihom be a member of the Si Consortium? Have they seen themselves using holy objects? He is not a registered psyker. Who knows what he would be if he was entangled by someone from the Administration?

What consequences.

"My people told me this morning that a madman appeared in the Lower City last night. He raided every abandoned factory he could find and left only a pile of corpses when he left." Pihom replied.

"Although those wild dogs are not difficult to deal with, they are still a big problem for ordinary people. I admire your courage and... skills. After all, you are an ordinary person who can't even use a psychic pistol. So,

I want to talk to you." Pihom saw Chen Ke's doubts and continued.

Judging from what Pihom said just now, it is obvious that he did not know that he could use holy objects. After all, Chen Ke's battle in the factory last night was very fast.

I didn't even see myself fighting.

And this Pihom obviously has a good background, maybe he is a tyrant in the lower city.

Seeing that Chen Ke still had some doubts, Pihom said: "Listen, young man, this is my territory. You can't hide anything that happens from me, but I promise you that I have no ill intentions towards you. So we'd better all fuck."

Put down the gun and communicate in a civilized way, having this thing pointed at your head is a very infuriating thing."

Chen Ke thought for a while and put down his gun. The other three also put down their guns, and the atmosphere relaxed slightly.

"Keep it short." Chen Ke said.

"You like to cause trouble for those monsters, and I can tell you where to kill more monsters, so why don't we build a long-term partnership? I happen to have a job on hand that would suit someone like you, why not give it a try?

Pihom said with a smile.

If Pihom really knows where to kill more monsters, it wouldn't be a bad idea to cooperate with him. At least it would be much better than running around like a headless fly now. More monsters equals more stable killing intent.

source.

But he still didn't know exactly what Pihom was, so it was better to be cautious.

"I generally don't cooperate with strangers. You have to tell me where you are from," Chen Kedao said.

Pihom pressed his hands on the glass counter and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle. He looked at Chen Ke and said slowly: "After you know my secret, you have only two options left, either join or change."

An unknown corpse in a back alley. So before you don’t trust me enough and I’m not sure whether you have the strength to join me, why don’t we use this simple errand to maintain our cooperative relationship?”

Chen Ke thought it made sense and said, "Okay, let's talk about it."

Pihom looked at Chen Ke with admiration. He had not seen such a talented young man for a long time, so he informed Chen Ke of the specific content of the errand.

It turns out that there is a noodle shop called "Haomaiwu" in Xiacheng District. A few months ago, there was a group of suspicious people entangled there. After all, the owner paid protection money to Pihom, so naturally he came to Pihom for help.

Pihom thought it was unreasonable gangsters causing trouble, so he sent someone to coordinate, but the person he sent never came back. After that day, the boss never contacted Pihom again.

Driving by the noodle shop, he found that the noodle shop's business was very booming, even better than before.

However, when he looked at the boss standing at the door, the noodle shop owner deliberately avoided his eyes. More than 60 years of life experience told Pihom that things would not be that simple.

"The whole thing sounds like a fight between gangs. Your territory is interested in another gang. That noodle shop is just the beginning." Chen Ke sighed. He had no interest in gang wars.

"No, no, it's not that simple. Look at this photo. It was taken with an eyeliner I installed in the noodle shop. It happened to be at night." Pihom took out his slider phone and showed it to Chen Ke

a photo.

Chen Ke took a few steps forward, took the phone and looked at it carefully.

Although the pixels are very low, the person who took the photo was only two streets away from the noodle shop, and he forgot to turn off the flash when taking the photo, so it was still quite clear.

Chen Ke saw several strange and scrawny figures at the door of the noodle shop.

"It doesn't look like a human being," Chen Ke judged.

Because the limbs of those weird figures are so thin that it’s really unreasonable. They seem to have no flesh and blood, only skeletons left.

And it looked like they had just come out of the noodle shop.

If it were really a monster, it would be so exciting.

"I need more information." Chen Ke handed the phone back to Pihom.

"I want it too, but the man who took this photo is dead. After we picked up his mobile phone, we found this photo." Pihom said, pressing the button to bring up another photo.

"Damn, no matter how many times I watch it, I will still be scared." He muttered quietly and handed the phone to Chen Ke again.

If the previous photo was weird, then this one is terrifying.

The screen was a bleak gray, with a small black hole in the upper left corner and a small black hole in the lower right corner. Maybe my hand was shaking when I took the photo, and the whole photo had a serious blur.
Chapter completed!