Not far away, they found an entertainment city they had visited before. There were performances, game machines, and a casino. In a room behind the innermost service desk, the table was filled with cash waiting for winners to redeem, as well as customers.

The cash converted into chips seems to be at least millions of dollars. This is just an entertainment city, let alone those larger casinos.

There were four tall and strong men standing just at the door of that room. If you wanted to steal the money, you had to kill the four of them first.

Just when Ian was thinking about how to kill those four people, the auxiliary system suddenly said: "Start scanning the target... There are four targets, and the success rate of killing them with bare hands is zero. It is recommended to use long-range weapons to actively kill them when their consciousness awakens.

Activate the skill enhancement function... It is recommended to enhance the thermal weapon skill level."

"What?" Ian was confused by the voice in his head. Why is there another skill enhancement?

However, Ian, who has had experience, knows that this death assist system will not lie, so he should go back and study it first.

After returning to the hotel, Ian locked the door and began to study the Death Assist System.

The original appearance has not changed, except that under the four physical abilities under his personal information, there are four more contents: close combat, cold weapons, hot weapons, and machinery, but the numbers displayed below are all zero.

Each skill requires ten death coins to upgrade by one level.

Is this what the system calls skill enhancement? Ten death coins are half of the current survival time. Thinking about it makes Ian feel sick, but after the upgrade, it means that he can skillfully use weapons such as firearms.

"Strengthen the thermal weapon skill level." Ian gave the order to the system.

"Hey... The thermal weapon skill level has been upgraded."

After hearing the beep, Ian felt that his palms and eyes were a little warm, but it only lasted a moment. Looking at the number under the hot weapon, it had turned into one, and the beep sounded again in his mind: Level 1

Thermal weapon skill, with 100 hits within a range of ten meters.

"Ten meters... is enough." Ian thought to himself, these ten days of survival were well spent.

But he had taken the initiative to kill people before. Why was this skill enhancement not activated? After thinking about it, Ian could only think that the reason why he killed people before was because he was forced to stay alive, but this time he was

Because of his selfish desire to be the boss, he had the idea of ​​killing someone.

It's scary to think about it. This Death Assist System seems to encourage you to kill people. But when you think about it, it's not without its benefits. At least you don't have to worry about not being able to convince the public in the future. As long as you kill more people and keep improving your skill level, I'm afraid.

From now on, no one will be my opponent.

"What? Are you going to rob that entertainment city?" Mira asked in surprise.

"Yes, I went to see it today. There is a lot of cash stored there, enough for us to establish a foothold here," Ian said.

"But we don't know the other party's details yet. If they dare to put so much cash there, they must have very strict protection, and there are gang backgrounds behind opening the casino. If we do this, we may offend other gangs.

" Locke said worriedly.

Ian looked at Trang, and Trang said: "Humph, no matter what gang or not, they are just gangsters. As long as the plan is well planned, I don't see any problem. Ian, I believe you have the ability to do this well."

A plan of action.”

"Well, I've already figured out what to do. There are eight guards in total, four outside and four inside..." Ian began to assign tasks.

"Mira, please check the identity of the owner of this entertainment city from the Internet, where he lives, and who is in his family."

"Locke, you are responsible for finding out what gangs are nearby."

"Trang, go buy some clothes, masks, and a bag with money. We will take action in three days."

Everyone immediately started to take action, and Ian was not idle either. He went to the entertainment city every day and occasionally played the game machines, but he was not interested in gambling at all. After a few days, he became very interested in this entertainment city.

I have some understanding of the operation of the entertainment city. This entertainment city is divided into four areas. The first floor is full of various games, the second floor is the casino, the third floor is the office area and is not open to the public, and there is a basement level for leisure.

The performance area covers more than a thousand square meters on each floor, but the business is not very good. There are only a few magicians on the underground floor and only a dozen spectators every day. The casino business on the second floor is not very good either. There is almost nothing.

When people go up, the main income is in the game area on the first floor, where people come and go in an endless stream every day.

But this also gave Ian new worries, because in addition to the eight guards in the financial department on the first floor, there are four patrolling guards in the game area. There is also a financial room on the second floor, and there are four of them in total.

There were sixteen guards, and Locke tried to call the police. It took the police six minutes to arrive at the scene. In other words, they only had three to four minutes to act, which was too short.

And it’s unclear how many people are on the third floor. Even if they guard the elevators and stairs, there are still twelve guards on the first floor. Ian’s plan to participate in the operation is only Tran’s sickle team and himself, a total of nine people. It takes two to guard the stairs and elevators.

Personally, two people are needed to guard the front and back doors of the entertainment city. The remaining five people are at a disadvantage compared to the twelve people. Moreover, there are too many people in the game area on the first floor. As soon as a shot is fired, the crowd will definitely start to panic. By then

It's even harder to control.

Therefore, Ian's brows have not relaxed in the past few days.

"Tron, lend me your pistol for a moment." Ian found Trang. He wanted to try out what the so-called thermal weapon skill level one was.

"Haha, don't you know how to use a gun?" Trang asked in surprise.

"Uh... I haven't used it for a long time. Let's give it a try." Ian said.

Then the two of them took a car to the outskirts of the city. After confirming the surrounding environment, Trang took out a pistol and handed it to Ian.

"Wait a minute." Ian ran over and found a few sundries and placed them not far away. Visually, they were no more than ten meters away.

Ian took the gun and once he got started, he obviously didn't have much practice, but he felt a very familiar feeling. It was the conditioned reflex of the muscles, just like wearing clothes. It was very familiar.

"Bang...bang...bang..." Ian fired three times in a row, with no miss.

"Not bad. Although the distance is a little closer, it's already good to be able to hit all three shots." Trang praised.

"You throw it for me." Ian said again.

"What? You can still hit moving targets?" Trang asked in surprise.

"It happened a long time ago, haha, give it a try." Ian smiled.

"Bang...bang...bang" were hit three times in a row.

"Well...I have to re-evaluate your marksmanship." Trang said thoughtfully.

"But don't, it's just this distance, it won't work any further." Ian said modestly, and then he actually changed the gun to his left hand, signaling Tran to come back again.

This time, Trang was even more surprised, because Ian once again hit three people who were throwing gravel into the air. There were many people who used guns with both hands. Trang had seen a lot of people with such a hit rate.

It's really rare. Even the shooters of the Scythe Team may not be able to guarantee three shots in a row.

Ian returned the gun to Trang and thought to himself, it seems that this thermal weapon skill is really powerful. It can fire within ten meters without missing a hit. This will increase the chance of winning.

"Where did you serve before?" Trang asked immediately. In his opinion, someone with such a level must be at least an elite member of a certain special forces force.

"Serving?" Ian shook his head and said, "It's just that I have practiced before."

"You are simply a genius." Trang said in surprise.

Although he had already tried his gun skills, Ian was still worried. After all, the guards inside also had guns, and there were also police officers who acted quickly.

"What? Are you still worried about tomorrow's actions?" Trang asked when he saw Ian frowning.

"Well, I'm still a little worried. There are quite a few people on the other side." Ian said.

"Haha, there are a lot of people. I didn't see you hesitate when I killed those prison guards. Why are you worried now?" Trang said with a smile.

Ian hesitated for a moment. He originally planned to say that if he didn't fight hard at that time, he would be dead if he stayed in prison. However, before the words came out, he realized that even if he was not in prison, he would still have the same idea if he didn't fight hard.

Thinking of this, my heart suddenly became enlightened, my frown suddenly opened, and I smiled and said: "You're right, how can you live if you don't work hard!"

But this sentence made Trang confused. It was just for money. How could it have anything to do with how to live? But seeing Ian's confident look, he seemed to have seen Ian looking for him in prison again.
Chapter completed!