My Backpack Can Add Attributes

"It's a bunch of useless people. Why do we spend so much money to support you?" He Junjie couldn't help becoming angry when he saw his subordinates fail one after another.

"Stop scolding them, they are really unlucky to have a boss like you."

Ian's voice suddenly appeared behind He Junjie, and He Junjie's legs were so frightened that his legs went limp.

"What...what? Are you a human or a ghost?" He Junjie said tremblingly while supporting a chair next to him.

"Of course I'm human. You can still see my shadow." Ian pointed at his back and joked.

"Shoot." He Junjie roared suddenly. Although he was frightened by Ian just now, he was not so frightened that he could not stand still. The latter is just acting for Ian, in order to reduce Ian's vigilance, and to prevent Ian from taking him hostage.

Not to mention "Two Sixty Zero", not to mention that although He Junjie has some common faults of the second-generation ancestors, he who came from the underworld is much better than those simple second-generations. At least he has learned a lot about this cruel and ruthless method, but He's meeting Ian, making his acting pointless.

"Bang bang bang..." This time, because the target was closer and Ian didn't deliberately avoid it, all the bullets hit Ian's body.

"See if you die or not.

But what disappointed He Junjie again was that Ian, who had been shot more than 10 times in a row, acted like a normal person, and finally patted his clothes on his body. Because Ian has the hardening ability, the bullets fired by these pistols hit his body, which is almost like scratching an itch, without even using spiritual power.

"Fuck, now you not only owe me the license, but also pay for my clothes." Ian shook his fist and said.

"you you......"

Now He Junjie opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it, he couldn't even utter a word. Being able to avoid the muzzle, he can also understand that he can also understand that he has a fast reaction speed. But with more than 10 shots on the body, there is no fart. Is this still a human? Iron Man is about the same.

His subordinates were also in commotion for a while, and they lowered their guns tremblingly. Facing such an opponent, how could they have any thought of attacking.

But Ian didn't give them a chance, he rushed into the crowd in the blink of an eye, and swept away, and the group of black-clothed bodyguards almost gave up.

"It's your turn now, hehehe." Ian turned his wrist and walked towards He Junjie with a smirk on his face.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'll give it to you, I'll give you the license." He Junjie was scared out of his wits, and while crawling back, he turned his head and said to Ian.

"Of course I won't kill you. The license plate is worth more than your life. If I kill you, where can I get the license plate?"

"Yes, you can't kill me." He Junjie nodded his head.

"But, I want to charge some interest first." He Junjie said with a mysterious smile.

Then he grabbed He Junjie who was crawling on the ground and let him struggle in the air. Ian's hands were like iron clamps, firmly clamping his neck.

"Cough cough cough."

"Break off your sons and grandchildren's legs, let's go." Ian fell and kicked He Junjie's lower body directly, how dare he covet her? .

"Ah..." After being kicked like this, He Junjie was kicked unconscious.

"Damn it, I just fainted."

Ian slapped He Junjie's face, but He Junjie didn't show the slightest sign of waking up, instead he passed out because of the pain.

"Hey, it's so troublesome. Where can I find someone to sign it? If I had known, I would ask him to sign it first, press my handprint and then kick him." Ian couldn't help but complain.

Seeing that it would take some time for He Junjie to wake up, Ian cleaned the battlefield in boredom. This has become a habit of his, and maybe he can find some treasures on someone.

Ian gathered the black-clothed bodyguards together, but obviously got nothing. Other than Glock 48 pistols for each person, and some spare magazines, nothing else.

Ian searched He Junjie's clothes again, and found a pack of ecstasy in his pocket, and the others were some bank cards and other things, which Ian was not interested in.

"Fuck, this kid is still a drug addict, it's really disgusting." Ian threw the pack of ecstasy pills on He Junjie's body in disgust, and quickly wiped his hands.

Most drug addicts have chaotic private lives, and this pack of ecstasy may have something on it, and he doesn't want to be in such bad luck.

Ian looked at the pile of Glock 48 pistols in front of him, which might be his only loot.

"See what you can do with this gun in your backpack?" Ian stared at the pistols for a long time before finally deciding.

"Glock 48 pistol, a large-caliber pistol produced by the Austrian Glock Company. This gun is powerful and has low recoil. It has..."

"Stop, there's no need to introduce it, let's talk about its capabilities." Ian interrupted the introduction of the backpack and said impatiently.

"Ok, please choose.

"1. Glock factory firearm blueprint!"

"2. Gun proficiency!"

*3. Glock gun manufacturing process!"

"The first choice is the blueprint of the firearms manufactured by Derlock Company. Glock Company is a world-class firearms manufacturing company [this ability will make you deeply remember the blueprints of every ten gun models produced by the company."

"The second choice is firearm proficiency, which will allow you to master the use of each firearm, such as disassembly and assembly, and shooting. You can ignore the recoil, and you can skillfully use each firearm to hit the bull's-eye, whether it is stationary or On the move."

"The third choice is the Glock mechanical manufacturing process. The Glock pistol has a unique manufacturing process and technique. Master this ability, and you will be able to possess related technologies at 1.7."

"I'll choose the second one." Ian blurted out, his principle is to put his own strength first. Just thinking about how he looks like a god with a gun makes Ian feel handsome.

"Gain gun proficiency."

Ian picked up another pistol, and it felt completely different right away. It seems that the pistol has become lighter. Ian tried to disassemble the pistol, and felt that he was only scratching it with his hands

Today, the complete pistol is turned into more than 10 parts.

"This feels faster than undressing. Could it be that with this ability, you can become good at undressing people? Hehehe. Ian couldn't help thinking.

Ian tried to assemble the firearm again. Although it took a little longer than disassembly, it was still within 5 seconds. .