This aura is deadly

Xiacheng District, six-shooter revolver shop.

The gun shop welcomed its first customer of the day as soon as it opened. The fat boss put his hands on the glass cabinet and looked at the customer with alert eyes.

Chen Ke didn't know why the gun shop owner was so wary of him, but he didn't feel murderous intent, so he didn't take it to heart. Chen Ke was thinking about his thoughts while taking two boxes of ammunition from the shelf.

He did not destroy the mobile phone he had on him. Although he knew that Pankya could use this device to track his whereabouts, no matter how advanced the technology was, there was no way to track a device that was not powered on.

This mobile phone is more like a summon button for Chen Ke. When he needs it, he can summon the organization's killers to come to his door at any time. Keeping it will always be useful.

Although Chen Ke can fight endlessly, this is not what he wants. The fight is just to extend his life, and the goal is to find Pankiya.

The Si Group was the only breakthrough, but the five-hour lifespan severely limited his scope of activities. On the way to the gun store, he passed by an Internet cafe and spent 2 coupons to find a seat and search for his own information required.

For example, the Psionics Administration, investigators, the psychic industry, etc. We know that above the investigators, there is also a class of extraordinary psykers, and they are all controlled by the Administration.

The most important thing is that he also learned something about the Si Group. This is a quite large consortium with branches all over the federation. Their building is located in the uptown area of ​​Opportunity City.

But knowing this alone can't find Pan Kiya, Chen Ke doesn't even know what he looks like...

Chen Ke didn't have any plans for the time being, so he decided to solve the immediate problem first. He now had more than thirty rounds of 9mm bullets, but the .45ACP bullets were not enough. Considering combat efficiency and safety, he still hoped to use Guns solve problems.

He took two boxes of white boxed .45COLT bullets and walked to the counter to pay.

"Let me see your gun." The boss smiled.

"Is it necessary?" Chen Ke asked alertly.

"I just want you to have the best shooting experience at the shooting range. You know, even bullets of the same caliber have different models. Good guns are very selective about bullets." The boss explained kindly.

Chen Ke thought about it and realized that it made sense, and he really didn't know whether Parker's M1911A1 could shoot ordinary bullets, so he took the gun out of the bag and placed it on the glass cabinet.

"This one, take a look and see what kind of bullets it is most suitable for." Chen Ke said with a smile.

This gun was the weapon that Chen Ke planned to use to hunt monsters. In order to avoid a misfire when it was placed in the bag, he did not load the magazine.

"Oh... this gun... is incredible..." The boss's smile froze, and his eyes changed as he looked at the M1911A1 on the glass cabinet.

"If you don't have bullets suitable for it, I will..." Finding that the boss was in a strange state, Chen Ke wanted to take back his gun and leave.

The boss immediately held down Chen Ke's hand holding the gun and said with a smile: "I don't know how you got this gun, but it definitely doesn't belong to you."

Want to hack my gun?

"No one will buy ordinary bullets for psychic firearms. Which unlucky guy's gun did you steal?" the boss said with narrowed eyes.

"I don't want to buy bullets from you anymore." Chen Ke suppressed his smile and said seriously, and drew the gun, but the boss had no intention of letting go.

The gun shop owner took out a Colt revolver from under the counter and put it against Chen Ke's head: "If I were you, I would put down the gun and leave quietly, forgetting about this gun."

The emotional boss regards himself as a thief and wants to take advantage of others.

Chen Ke didn't feel murderous intent. The boss was just scaring him. It seemed that psychic firearms were not a popular commodity, otherwise the owner of the gun shop wouldn't do this.

"Where are you talking about your mother?" Chen Ke laughed and slipped out the jumping knife from his left sleeve. It was the one used by the blond man. Of course, he had already wiped the blood.

Chen Ke moved so fast. When the blade slightly cut into the thick neck flesh, the gun shop owner realized that Chen Ke caught a flash of surprise and fear in his eyes.

"You don't even have the guts to pull the trigger. What a coward." Chen Ke mocked. Even now, he couldn't feel his boss' murderous intention.

The boss didn't dare to shoot at all.

The gun is so magical. No matter how weak a person is, as long as they hold it, they think they have power.

However, the weak will always be the weak.

At this moment, two big black bodyguards rushed out of the red door behind the boss's counter. They took out their pistols and pointed them at Chen Ke.

No killing intent either.

"Young man, what's your background?" The boss's tone changed, becoming less aggressive and more awe and timid.

"None of your business, give me a few boxes of bullets that can be used for this gun." Chen Ke took advantage of the situation.

Although it was the boss who held the gun, he became even more nervous, while Chen Ke, who was pointed at by three guns, was as steady as an old dog.

"You really don't know? Bullets for psychic firearms cannot be purchased on the market. Only the Administration can make psychic bullets." The boss explained.

"Psychic bullets...?" Chen Ke's thoughts flashed, and the bullets with white shells and no primers really had a lot of history.

If the gun shop owner didn't lie, it meant that this psychic pistol was useless to him, because Chen Ke had no way to replenish ammunition.

The boss saw Chen Ke deep in thought and slowly moved his neck back.

"Hey, yellow guy, put your knife away, or I'll shoot your dog's head off." A black bodyguard threatened.

Chen Ke glanced at him. At this moment, he felt a murderous intention emerging from his body, obeying his will, and invisibly instilling it into the black man.

"Huh..." The black bodyguard's breathing suddenly became rapid, and his plump sausage-like lips trembled unnaturally. He took a step back unconsciously, staggered under his feet, and sat down on the ground with a thump. .

This murderous intent was inexplicably familiar, and Chen Ke suddenly understood. Isn't this the murderous intent he had absorbed? I didn't expect that it could be drawn out and poured into other people's bodies.

Judging from the effect just now, it seems to have a strong deterrent effect!

But Chen Ke also realized that this murderous intent was substantial, because after he used the murderous intent just now, there was an additional meter below the life time countdown in the corner of his eye.

"Murderous Aura: 30/50"

Is there a limit to this murderous aura? It is exactly in the ratio of 1:10 to the upper limit of your life span.

Chen Ke made up his mind to call this ability "Murderous Trigger"!

Now he has a life-extending murderous vacuum cleaner, a murderous radar to detect enemies, and a murderous trigger to control the field. Maybe some strange abilities will emerge in the future.

The black bodyguard's sudden behavior surprised the gun shop owner and the other bodyguard. He sat on the ground, his breathing was still rapid, and he even dropped the gun. He barely stood up several times.

From his eyes, Chen Ke saw the fear of death and submission to absolute power.

Chen Ke was very satisfied with the deterrent effect. Although he didn't know whether the murderous trigger could affect the monster, at least, when dealing with a killer of the same strength as himself, this look was enough to create an opening for the opponent to die. And he was able to get rid of many disputes and unnecessary conflicts with this.

The only drawback is the consumption of murderous energy. It consumes 20 murderous energy to deal with an ordinary person. Without continuous consumption of murderous energy, he can only use it twice at a time. What if the other party is stronger? Will it consume more? This can only be answered later.

"Take your gun and get out of here, you are not welcome here." The gun shop owner realized that Chen Ke was a ruthless character, so he gave up the idea of ​​using the gun and put down the revolver.

Chen Ke put away the jumping knife, slipped it into his sleeve, picked up the gun and prepared to leave.

At this time, a voice came from the red door.

"Young man, I want to talk to you."