"Hia~hia~hia~"
"Fight!"
"Fight harder!"
"Better yet, beat each other half to death!"
"It'd be even better if you all killed each other!"
The gangsters on both sides had no idea that, while they were fighting for their lives...
Someone was quietly following behind them, making a fortune without a sound!
As he kept an eye on the energy points in his mind and watched the two sides exchange fire, strangely enough, Qi Jun felt none of the discomfort of seeing blood for the first time.
For others, once they had seen everything the world had to offer, their minds no longer needed censorship mosaics.
But for Qi Jun, it seemed to be the other way around: the battlefield before his eyes was automatically censored!
The horrific wounds caused by gunfire and even rocket launcher explosions had completely lost their frightening quality to Qi Jun, turning straight into glittering golden special effects!
"Fight!"
"What are you hiding for?"
"Stand up!"
"Holy shit!"
"You've got an AK, and you don't even dare lay down suppressing fire?"
"And you! Holding that crappy little pistol without even aiming-are you fucking shooting at the air?!"
Seeing that the energy points in his mind had been stuck at nine for quite a while, Qi Jun was utterly exasperated by the gangsters on both sides. He wished he could teach them what it meant to stop lying down, stand up, and let rip!
Fortunately, Qi Jun hadn't actually lost his mind and stepped out to do just that.
Before this, although no one was picking up the bundles of cash lying on the ground, Qi Jun had been very happy to collect them.
But on a battlefield with bullets flying everywhere, the Stealth Sunglasses, which only worked on people and surveillance cameras, did nothing against stray bullets.
A stray bullet from who knew where struck Qi Jun squarely in the arm.
Qi Jun had screamed miserably at the time.
If not for the fantastical effect of the Stealth Sunglasses, along with the gunfire and explosions already roaring at the center of the fighting, Qi Jun would probably have been discovered long ago. How could he possibly have kept making a fortune in secret?
Still, it had to be said that the [Mutated Stone]'s passive protection of Qi Jun was really, really fucking awesome!
Qi Jun saw with his own eyes how, enveloped in some inexplicable energy, the stray bullet that had mangled his arm was squeezed straight out by the muscles in his arm.
Then, amid an itchy, tingling sensation, his mangled arm instantly returned to its original state, fair and smooth.
If not for the bullet hole through his sleeve and the bloodstains on it, there would have been absolutely no way to tell that this arm had taken a bullet.
Even so, Qi Jun still had no intention of personally facing dozens of guns.
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