At night, two "legendary robbers" scurry down the alley, and the sound of gunfire in the street echoes constantly, drowning out the sound of sirens.

In order to catch the bandits who opened fire on the street, the Silver Shield Security Company had already surrounded the area, and as soon as the jackal and the old man rushed out of the alley, they encountered several guards in silver shield uniforms.

"What are you still doing here, get out!" One of the guards shouted, "This is the battlefield, if you don't want to die, leave quickly!" ”

"Yes, yes, let's go." The old man cowered and nodded, and his right hand in his pocket reached out, releasing the handle of the revolver in his pocket.

The two of them, who did not reveal their identities, left this dangerous area without hesitation, and under the leadership of the jackal, they got into a Corvette sports car parked on the side of the road, and drove this wild speed machine with a cobalt blue shell towards the northern city.

"Hey, slow down, I'm dizzy......" Looking at the high-speed street scene outside the window, the old man reached out and grabbed the seat belt on his body: "Heart attack is going to happen, slow down!" ”

"What the hell do you want to rob a bank? Geezer. The jackal was sarcastic, but he slowed down the car.

"I'm not in the groove yet, and I have to take medicine to withstand it." The old man's complexion was pale, as if he was about to lose his breath: "After so many years, your driving style has not changed, why haven't you died on the street?" ”

While speaking, the jackal's Corvette Z06 supercar suddenly stopped on the side of the road with a sudden brake, and the old man who had just breathed a sigh of relief trembled violently and almost died in the seat.

"Here we are." The jackal said.

As one of the poorest areas of the chaotic city, the North City is as desolate as ever, with jackals' sports cars contrasting with the dilapidated buildings on the streets. However, even car thieves don't want to come to such a ghost place to find a target, and even if the sports car is parked on the side of the road, there should be no accidents.

Only one of the row of street lamps on the side of the street was still on, and the jackal walked quickly to the door of a dilapidated house, took out the key to open the door, and the old man followed slowly, his body still shaking.

"Let me drive next time, you madman......," the old man said breathlessly.

"You're driving too slowly." The jackal didn't look back, opened the door and entered the old house, and the dust in the house was blowing in his face.

As a professional robber, the Jackal has several hideouts in the City of Chaos, and this is one of them, which can be used not only to discuss crime plans, but also to "entertain" guests.

After entering the house, he stood by the door for a while, stood in the darkness with his eyes closed, waited for a moment to finally leave the door, and with a sigh of relief, turned on the light in the living room.

"It's safe." The jackal said.

"Are you feeling right?" The old man squinted at his old partner.

"Nonsense, if this is not allowed, how can I mix it up?" The jackal frowned and turned his head, only to see the old man staring out the street outside the door.

"What's wrong?"

The jackal returned to the door and looked out, only to see a figure on the street, staggering along the sidewalk, because the street lamp on the side of the street was broken, and it was impossible to see the other person's appearance from this distance. But the outline of the pistol in the guy's hand still clearly entered the jackal's sight.

"Your date has arrived?" The old man coughed.

The jackal shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either, and he drew his pistol and walked out of the house, intending to see what was going on, but the next picture that came into his eyes was beyond his knowledge:

The man's body was suspended like a puppet, his arms bent behind his back in a way that was impossible for a human being, and with a clattering sound of fractures, his body was like a crumpled piece of waste paper, spurting out several thin lines of blood.

"What happened?" The old man standing next to the jackal kept rubbing his eyes: "I drank too much? ”

Before the words fell, a manhole cover on the sidewalk was suddenly bounced off, and the crumpled corpse drew a beautiful arc and flew directly into the wellhead. The manhole cover immediately returned to its original position, as if nothing had happened.

“……”

Just when the two of them were still in a petrified state, three figures walked quickly, and a young man in a suit and leather shoes stood in front of the jackal, stretched out his right hand and shook it in front of his eyes:

"See you again." Lin Chi said.

"Ah...... Oh. ”

The jackal was still replaying the unbelievable scene just now in his mind, and finally came back to his senses, only to see that the three people he had made an appointment with had already appeared in front of the door.

I said...... What just happened? The jackal asked in confusion.

"What are you talking about?" Lin Chi tilted his head, also looking confused.

"The man's death just now...... the jackal stopped talking.

"Who?" Lin Chi looked a little puzzled: "We didn't meet anyone else, right?" ”

"Well, I didn't meet anyone." The "girl" beside him also nodded.

The jackal froze in place for a moment, and then finally said slowly: "That may be that we are wrong......

Before he finished speaking, the old man had already rushed to Lin Chi quickly, and a lewd smile appeared on his wrinkled face: "You are the helpers?" Do you want to work with me? ”

"Who are you?" Lin Chi's gaze fell on the white-bearded old man, and a line of red text appeared in his sight:

"Old Cowboy" Geqi, a heroic NPC, cannot be recruited.

"I'm this kid's companion." The old man said and patted the jackal on the shoulder: "We are planning to start the Central Bank of Alvara, are you interested?" ”

- This old man is old, is he still thinking about robbing a bank?

Lin Chi secretly complained in his heart, but his mouth expressed his refusal: "I'm sorry, I have other things to talk about with the 'jackal', and I don't have time to pay attention to any bank for the time being." ”

At present, the top priority is to find the mysterious "No. 21 user", robbing the bank is a complete waste of time, hearing Lin Chi's answer, the jackal also nodded immediately, and pushed the old cowboy aside:

"While staying there, I said that I didn't have time to rob the bank." The jackal said angrily.

Lin Chi entered the jackal's hiding place with two entourages, the bald man left the old cowboy in the living room, and he opened the basement door and nodded to Lin Chi:

"Come in, you won't be heard here."

"The Central Bank's ......" the old man sitting on the broken sofa in the living room raised his hand.

"Get out!" The jackal gave his old partner a middle finger up.

The three of Lin Chi's side followed the bald man into the basement, the damp and cold breath attached to the skin, and there was a rancid smell floating in the air.

The basement lights were on, surrounded by four gray walls, and in the center of the room lay a broken wooden table, with a few chairs beside it. The layout of this place is very similar to the bandit hideout when Lin Chi first entered the game.

Without waiting for Lin Chi to speak, the jackal had already spoken first, and directly stated his intentions:

"I'm going to kill that 'Number 21,' man."