MTL - My Turret Has a Caliber of Three Thousand Meters-Chapter 1 : This dog thing, if you don't send a car to pick it up, don't even think about getting 10% of it.

"Scar dog."

Chen Jiang squatted on the edge of the sidewalk, staring at a storefront called 'Prop Shop' amid the busy traffic ahead. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said softly, "No problem, let's do it."

"Um."

On the side, the scrawny and slender body was slightly thin. The Scar Dog, who was squatting on the fire pole, was wearing looser sportswear, and threw the cigarette that was about to burn out on the ground.

He jumped off the fire pole again, and after stamping out the scarlet on the cigarette butt, he replied, "Brother Jiang, let's get started. After this vote, we can rest for a few days."

"it is good."

Chen Jiang nodded lightly and looked down at the watch full of technology on his wrist.

"18:00:00"

It's exactly six o'clock, the time is just right.

Afterwards, Chen Jiang also slowly got up, and walked straight to the 'Prop Shop' across the street as if no one else was there.

at the same time-

A driverless heavy truck suddenly appeared in the middle of the street, knocking over many vehicles, and finally rolling over on the street.

Suddenly, the scene became extremely chaotic and noisy.

Countless roars and mourning suddenly sounded, attracting the attention of all the people around, and also attracting the patrol drones with full firepower hovering in the air.

The time has come.

The speed under Chen Jiang's feet became faster and faster, and finally evolved into a trot and rushed straight to the prop shop. The moment he rushed in front of the shop, he took out a self-made hand with a muzzle as thick as a forearm from his arms. The gun, on the forehead of the shop owner who rushed out to watch the excitement, pulled the trigger without the slightest hesitation.

"Bang!"

The head of the shop owner, like a pulped cherry tomatoes, exploded in response, like an oil painting that seemed to come alive.

When several employees who rushed out of the store heard the sound of killing, when they saw Chen Jiang killing people, the words Chen Jiang suddenly appeared on the top of their heads. They suddenly looked angry and full of disgust. They took out their firearms from their arms and aimed at Chen Jiang, ready to pull them. trigger.

"Damn alien bugs!"

"Why are you calling your grandpa?"

Scar Dog, who had rushed in early, took out a shotgun with a terrifying caliber from his arms, aimed at the two employees in front of him, and pulled the trigger first.

"Bang, bang, bang."

There were three consecutive dull gunshots.

The two employees who had not had time to pull the trigger were lying on the ground like balloons filled with water thrown on a needle bed, their bodies covered with bullet holes, their bodies twitching unconsciously, and blood was constantly flowing out.

"Hurry up."

Chen Jiang glanced around and saw that everyone around was attracted by the heavy truck. Only a few people noticed the situation here. The body was dragged into the shop.

And Scar Dog also dragged a corpse into the store.

It's just that the blood doesn't have time to clean up.

But it doesn't matter anymore, I didn't expect to hide it completely, just delay a few minutes to count a few minutes.

After the two of them dragged the corpses into the shop, Scar Dog quickly pulled the shop door down, turned to look at the dazzling array of props on the shelves in the shop, couldn't help swallowing secretly, and muttered.

"Brother Jiang, this time we have made a fortune."

"Go to the warehouse."

Without any hesitation, Chen Jiang took the boss's corpse in his hand and strode toward the single room at the back of the store.

The items that can be placed in the store are all display items. The real large warehouse goods are all in the warehouse. Of course, a warehouse with a small storefront cannot have many props, but this is enough to satisfy their appetite.

soon.

The two saw one, an old-fashioned security door with a fingerprint lock, not a pupil lock, and the information was correct.

Chen Jiang picked up the corpse of the shop owner in his hand and directly printed his palm on the display screen in front of him.

"Ding, the lock was unlocked successfully."

With a crisp sound, Chen Jiang threw away the corpse in his hand, hid on the side and smashed the door with the handle of a gun. After seeing nothing out of the ordinary, he took out a small mirror from his arms and stretched it out to observe through the mirror. The scene inside its warehouse.

However, when he saw it, he froze in place.

The warehouse in front of me... the props placed in it seem to have exceeded their expectations.

The turret with six barrels seems to be a self-controlled rotating turret in this world. It is absolutely impossible for such a high-power defensive weapon to appear in a small prop shop.

This time, I may have stepped on a nail.

And this time-

There was a slight hurried voice from Scar Dog outside: "Brother Jiang, all the surveillance files have been taken away, but the defense system of this storefront, which is connected to the Law Enforcement Bureau in City 16, has automatically called the police."

"It's only a few blocks away from the law enforcement bureau, and we only have three minutes at most."

"Damn!"

Chen Jiang couldn't help cursing, it was absolutely impossible for an ordinary prop shop to connect the defense system with the Law Enforcement Bureau, and this time it was obvious that he had stepped on a nail.

He rolled up his sleeves and took out a large sack made of special material from his arms. While rushing in to put the props in the warehouse into the bag, he hurriedly said, "Call Mazi, the plan has changed. , let him send a car to pick up in advance."

"Yes!"

While calling Mazi on the phone, Scardog also took out the sack from his arms and was about to rush into the warehouse, but when he saw the fort with six barrels, he suddenly froze in place and said in disbelief. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

"Brother Jiang, this thing is not a steel sword self-controlled rotating turret, right?"

"How could such a large-caliber thing appear here?"

"How the **** do I know, this time it's obviously stepping on a nail. It is estimated that some big guy has placed a big order in this prop shop, and the goods are all here."

"Brother Jiang."

Scardog swallowed secretly, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes: "I want to take this thing away."

"This thing is so big, how do you bring it?"

"Just say Brother Jiang, do you want it?"

"..."

"Grass!"

Chen Jiang couldn't help but scolded secretly, "It's true that birds die for food, and people die for wealth. You carry that thing on your shoulders, and I'll pretend otherwise."

"okay."

A trace of excitement flashed in Scardog's eyes, and he ran straight over, stroking the smooth metal lines on the fort as if he was stroking his lover, and said excitedly: "No damage, perfect steel sword self-controlled rotating fort, this requires at least half a million Trust me?!"

But at this moment—

Outside the store, the familiar mechanical hoarse sound of the drone suddenly came.

"A warning, ask the bandits in the shop to quickly put down their weapons and come out to surrender."

"Second warning, ask the bandits in the shop to quickly put down their weapons and come out to surrender."

"Damn!"

When Chen Jiang heard the words, he immediately stopped his movements, put the half-full sack on his shoulders, and took off the wristwatch on the wrist of the boss's body on the ground. .

With a slightly anxious expression, he hurriedly said, "Where's Mazi?"

"This dog thing, if you don't send a car to pick it up, you won't even want to get 10% of it."