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Chapter 3
The Linkton No. 8 shotgun is so powerful that even if it faces a jackal that has absorbed its aura, it can incapacitate its movement and standing ability with one shot.

Hunter Lu Hong has steel leather armor on his body, but not on his head.

With a headshot, Lu Hong didn't even have the slightest reaction, and his 1.8-meter-high body collapsed.

Seeing the tragic death of his master, the little follower behind Lu Hong screamed in horror, and instinctively dropped everything and ran away.

But the cheetah Zhang Sangou can concentrate with one shot, let alone an ordinary hunter apprentice.

Before the little follower ran five meters away, another gunshot was fired, and the little follower also fell to the ground.

Zhou Peng on the side was dumbfounded.

"What are you still doing in a daze, get the hell out!" Zhang Sangou said indifferently.

Zhou Peng hurried over with a hundred catties of weight on his back.

Zhang Sangou cut open the gray rabbit carried by the little follower with a dagger, and threw it directly on Zhou Peng's already overwhelmed back.

Afterwards, he carried the leopard on Lu Hong's back on his back, and said coldly, "If you don't want to die, go!"

After speaking, Zhang Sangou quickly ran towards the main road.

Because he killed someone, he wanted to escape quickly, more than three times faster than before.

Even though Zhou Peng was injured and carried more than 100 catties, he had no choice but to follow quickly.

Every hunter will join the [Hunter Guild] and get a unique label.

Once hunters kill each other, it is a violation of the order of the guild, and they will be hunted down by the guild to the ends of the earth!
Zhang Sangou coveted Lu Hong's leopard and shot Lu Hong dead.

If this matter gets out, Zhang Sangou will have no way out!
So he picked up the speed, he was going to leave quickly.

As long as people leave, Lu Hong and his followers will be 'killed by wild beasts', and it has nothing to do with Zhang Sangou.

Zhou Peng quickly followed behind with overdrawn body, with complicated emotions.

Lu Hong is a good man with a kind heart, and his wife is also virtuous and virtuous.

They also have a daughter who just entered high school this year, and her grades are very good. I heard that she will have the opportunity to enter a university in the central area.

They knew that they ate the most nutritious energy biscuits every day, so every time they went downstairs, whenever they met themselves, they would find a reason to say that they made dumplings at home for Zhou Peng to eat.

Including just now, Lu Hong also said to make Zhang Sangou treat him better.

It can be as short as half a minute.

Lu Hong is dead.

His little follower also died.

And the reason was because Lu Hong hunted a leopard!
Perhaps Lu Hong himself could not have imagined that Zhang Sangou, a neighbor who had always met and drank a lot, would shoot him in the back because of a leopard.

Zhou Peng thought of a saying in ancient times on the earth [two people don't watch wells]...even father and son brothers, they will be motivated by money.

Not to mention neighbors who just had a drink?

"Zhang Sangou is too ruthless. In his eyes, I am a slave of ten gold coins."

"As long as I touch his interests, he will definitely shoot me without hesitation."

Zhou Peng became more convinced that he wanted to 'kill Zhang Sangou'.

But unfortunately.

I am too weak, too weak!
Although I burst out a titanium alloy No. 3 dagger and a revolver.

But the revolver's lethality is too weak, and Zhang Sangou even drank a bottle of gene potion, his body's reaction speed and muscle strength are very high.

Even if he attacked Zhang Sangou from behind, unless he hit the back of the head with precision, he wouldn't be able to kill him at all!
But neither Zhou Peng of Earth nor Zhou Peng of the original owner had such precise marksmanship.

It is even more impossible to sneak attack and assassinate with the titanium alloy No. 3 dagger.

With his frail body, Zhang Sangou would find him before he ran over.

After speeding up his pace, Zhou Peng saw a spacious road in about 5 minutes.

A two-way two-lane asphalt road.

It is said that more than 200 years ago, when the world had not recovered its aura, driving along this road would lead to the third city, Donghai City, a high-end city twice the size of Setting Sun City.

It's a pity that after the spiritual energy revived, the wild beasts transformed into monsters, and they could easily overturn cars and kill humans.

Except for warriors, almost no one dared to leave the urban area for more than fifty miles.

This asphalt road has long been abandoned and old, and the road is full of potholes.

There are rows of vehicles parked on both sides of the road, mostly vans or pickup trucks with big tires.

These vehicles are cheap, and some of them can be bought second-hand for thirty gold coins.

Even if they were all modified, fifty gold coins would be enough to hold them back.

These cars are the means of transport for hunters, cheap but durable.

Of course, apart from cheap cars, one or two tall and mighty heavy-duty off-road vehicles can occasionally be seen.

Those cars are expensive, often hundreds of gold coins or even higher.

In memory, what the original owner likes most is standing next to the luxury car, staring at every little detail of the luxury car with envy.

"Dudu."

A gray van turned on the lights, and Zhang Sangou and Zhou Peng put the beast's body into the trunk.

The weight on his body was gone, Zhou Peng tried his best to straighten his back, and the bones all over his body made a creaking sound.

It feels good to be upright.

"boarding."

Zhou Peng quickly ran over and opened the co-pilot's door and got into the car.

Zhang Sangou sat in the driver's seat, lit a cigarette first, then turned the key and started the ignition.

After engaging the gear, Zhang Sangou stepped on the floor oil.

The humming sound of the engine was huge, but the friction of the vehicle increased after the big tires were modified. After all, it was the little horse that drove the big car.

After half a minute, the speed was barely raised.

As the car was driving, Zhang Sangou took a deep puff of cigarette, spit out the lingering white mist on the car window, and said in a cold voice: "Be strict with your mouth, if you say something wrong, you will be killed!"

Zhou Peng shook his head: "I don't know anything."

The two of them didn't speak any more along the way.

After driving for more than ten minutes, everything in front of me began to change.

What catches the eye is the endless high-rise buildings, densely packed, row upon row.

After walking for another 5 minutes, we came to the city toll booth.

The young lady in uniform smiled: "Hello, please show your entry certificate and pay the fee."

Zhang Sangou took out the hunter certificate, and then handed over a silver coin, and the young lady let him go.

Leaving the toll booth, three roads appeared in front of me.

The left-turn road is potholed and not much better than the asphalt road outside the city.

Even if the big tires were modified, sitting in the car would still give people a headache.

The road in the center is a little smoother. Although there are potholes, most of them have been patched up, which is more than four or five times better than the road on the left.

The road on the right is unusually neat, and the road is glowing with black luster, obviously it has just been renovated and it hasn't been too long.

These three roads lead to three parts of the city respectively.

On the left is the lower district, where the poor live;
The central area is the central district, where middle-aged office workers live;

On the right is the Upper District, where the most elite part of the city lives.

A hunter like Zhang Sangou belongs to the lowest group of coolies, and his car is not even qualified to drive on the right road.

"The classes in this world are distinct. Poor people are only worthy of walking the worst roads, eating the most unnutritious meals, and living in the most crowded buildings." Zhou Peng thought to himself.

After driving on the potholed road for 10 minutes, Zhang Sangou parked the car on the side of the road and asked Zhou Peng to carry the gray rabbit and jackal carcasses, while he carried the leopard carcass and turned into a street .

This street is called Baita Street, and there is a white tower in the middle of the street, which means business is booming.

This street and alley are full of two-storey facade houses, and all kinds of neon lights are hung outside the facade houses.

[Recycling beast carcasses at a high price]

[Pawn shop, pawn everything that can be exchanged for money! 】

【Exquisite prosthetics, feel the same as your own limbs】

[Slave sale, professional training]

All kinds of advertisements are shocking.

　If you think it’s okay, please give it a collection, thank you

　　
　
(End of this chapter)