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Volume 1 Chapter 3. Entering the game system

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    Anyone who can move under God's sight will be killed!  ——Arnold Amory (the abbot of the Cistercian Order, who founded the [Knights League]. Said when the Crusaders massacred the city of Beze.)

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    If reincarnation in Buddhism really exists, then Edward will really discover that time travel is not just a fantasy. Although from a scientific point of view, it is simply unbelievable, in 1905, Einstein proposed the theory of relativity  , I feel relieved when I think about it, now this time travel is not unbelievable.

    But in his mind, Edward could even recall every detail of his time before time travel, including his elderly parents, his high-spirited classmates, his frustrated old boss, and even the newlyweds who had just moved in next door.  With the sweetness of new life.

    “In a blink of an eye, we were on the other side of the ocean, at both ends of the earth…”

    Staring at the TV screen in front of him with dull eyes, Edward recalled his past life, which was bitter and funny, sweet and aggrieved, especially his elderly parents and his girlfriend who was about to get engaged, but he would never see him again.  …

    Clenching his right hand tightly, Edward gritted his teeth and looked at the dilapidated ceiling. At some point, his left hand held an M9 automatic pistol, and he pointed the black muzzle at the officer on the TV screen.  , the sight was locked, and the corners of his mouth turned up with a sad smile: "But this life is really interesting"

    “This country is not necessarily very democratic!”

    Taking a deep breath, Edward looked at the upright face of the officer on the screen, with disdain flashing in his eyes. He moved his arm slightly with his wrist, and the sight of the pistol was always set between the eyebrows of that face, looking at the close-up of a large face.  He looked at the camera and gently pulled the trigger, with an extremely cold look in his eyes.

    “Bang!”

    His wrist rose sharply, and the gray-black M9 automatic pistol vibrated slightly. Edward pursed his lips, put away the pouted lips that imitated the gunshot, looked at the intact TV screen, smiled, and casually put the pistol away.  Throw it on the bedside, turn off the TV, pull up the wool blanket to cover yourself, quietly close your eyes and prepare to rest.

    This time, the young police officer Chopin, who was new to the town, almost caused Edward a lot of trouble, especially during several major arrangements, which almost caused the entire army to be wiped out. Although in the end he managed to destroy the evidence and escape in a dangerous way, he also lost nearly a hundred people.  Ten thousand dollars in drugs and two lives.

    Especially the recent drug busting operation even involved Interpol, which made Edward extremely frightened. The Interpol group is not as easy to bribe as the local police in the United States. If it weren't for the man in the town,  There is also an old guy with overwhelming power. This time Edward believes that he might really fall into it.

    "Damn it, those damn remnants of the Soviet Communist Party, the Russians who deserve to go to hell!"

    Stirring thoughts collided in Edward's mind, making it impossible for him to truly sleep or rest, because before the Russians suddenly entered this town, and there were several simple conflicts that were vague and insignificant, he was even sure that this was definitely what the Russian gang wanted.  Put your hand into the temptation of this town!

    Russian gangs are not uncommon in the United States. As the Soviet Union disintegrated and the Cold War disappeared, and the world was surrounded by songs of peace, a large number of Russians smuggled into the United States and started a new life. Although the various talents included  There are many, but there are also thieves, liars and even robbers.

    And they are the original prototype of the Russian gang in the United States. Even now, they have evolved into a very threatening security risk and one of the most powerful existences among American gangs: the Russian Mafia, American branch.

    "It seems that my monopoly on the drug business in this town has caused dissatisfaction among some people."

    Edward squinted his eyes slightly, and the clues were quickly sorted through in his mind. He was thinking about a person he had contacted and the social circle he had been in. He was suddenly stunned, and his obviously rosy face immediately darkened. He glanced at the wall with an uncertain sideways glance.  The mural of the angel redeeming the world hangs above.

    Gently rubbing the wool blanket with his chin, Edward frowned slightly and whispered to himself: "It seems that we need to be prepared."

    ————————————————I am the dividing line——————————————————

    The huge profits in the world are always the two businesses of drugs and arms.

    And these two businesses will always be controlled by those countries. Everyone involved in them is the puppet supported by them. Instead of being a puppet, they have already been thrown off the cliff in the crossfire between layers of light and darkness.  It fell to the point where no bones were left.  If you want to get involved, you must gain good relationships and trust with the management.But what’s more, it’s about handing over a certain percentage of your harvest as your “insurance money”.

    Never think about not paying this huge amount of "insurance money", and never think about defying and provoking this rule that no one has ever stated clearly, because except the devil and God, no one can overturn the huge chain under this rule, because this  The things connected by the chains are always heavier than God and the devil.

    But what is even heavier is the extremely greedy heart of human beings, because they will never be satisfied with the fixed "insurance money".  Just like when barley is ripe, farmers will raise their sickles and harvest their harvest to satisfy their appetites and satisfy their greed.

    The Russian Mafia has experienced the drastic changes during the disintegration of the Soviet Union, and is obviously very comfortable with this kind of thing. According to the information Edward obtained, since they came to this town three months ago, they have started testing themselves more than once, and for  The bribes offered by Old John in the town would certainly not be less than his own.

    "Damn, this is a bit troublesome."

    Edward rubbed his chin, gritting his teeth as he thought.  The reason why he became the boss of this town was basically because of the support of Old John, the police chief, and also because of his connections with powerful people in the town, so that he could monopolize 80% of the drug business.

    "It seems that we should discuss it with those Canadians."

    With a sinister look in Edward's eyes, he stared at the mural of the angel of salvation on the wall, and his heart trembled for a few times: "The United States in this world is so chaotic, and it is almost completely different from the one in the previous life." After swallowing, Edward's face  There was a ruthless look on his face: "I hope that old guy John won't force me!"

    If John, the old fox, is the king in this town, then Edward can be regarded as a prince in this town.  After all, Edward's organization has been operating secretly for more than ten years, and it only took four years to clear the name. How could there be no trump card?

    But it was precisely because of that old guy John that he didn’t dare to make things big, otherwise there would still be a great chance that Edward would really die with him.  Otherwise, he would not have allowed these baseless Russians to come to this wealthy town to test Edward's reaction!

    "No, I have to have some deterrence!" Edward gritted his teeth and turned to look at the M9 pistol on the bedside table, but he felt a slight chill.  Not to mention the exclusive anti-terrorism weapons equipped by the policemen in the town, even the firepower of the Russian gangs suppressed by him in the United States cannot be compared to him now.

    Although in normal times, some ancient Winchester 1887 shotguns and pistols can cope with certain things, but in a real gang fight, relying on these old-fashioned things is simply the same as seeking death!

    Normally, he could borrow Old John's power and be unfavorable in this town, but now his greatest reliance has become his greatest weakness. Once other gang organizations try to replace Edward, and Old John has other ideas, then Edward will be able to  It really seemed like fish on a chopping board, being chopped up, manipulated and steamed without any resistance at all!

    You know, even the group of Russians who have just entered the town, according to Edward's inquiries, seem to have a few AK47 assault rifles. Although the United States strictly prohibits the circulation of automatic rifles, they are just deceiving those dull people.  Not even the students, not even the police officers themselves, believe in this law.

    Otherwise, how can an ordinary police station be equipped with powerful micro-rams and automatic rifles that can be called the firepower of an army infantry brigade?  Even the weapons of the anti-terrorist police are better than those of ordinary special forces.

    Even the U.S. National Guard, which is a militia, has retired military weapons such as M16A1 automatic rifles and M60 heavy machine guns!  And the firepower erupted from this automatic weapon, not to mention Edward, if it was held by soldiers with a little training and occupied several favorable terrains, even ordinary regular troops would not be able to attack it!

    Edward raised his eyes and quietly scanned the room, which was already empty except for himself. He carefully placed his right hand between his eyebrows, as if kneading it. This was his biggest secret, and it was the only golden treasure he had traveled to this world.  Fingers, but they are his biggest support!

    "Enter the system space!"

    Edward said slowly, trying to connect his spirit to his brain and touch the black spherical object. However, in his clear pupils, a large data stream suddenly appeared, and bursts of green data flashed quickly.  Just like a computer screen, the interface refreshes quickly.

    "Player access detected, do you want to enter?"

    A female voice sounded in Edward's ears. The voice was pleasant to the ear, but listen carefullyYou will find that this pleasant female voice is stiff and lifeless, and hollow, as if it comes from the void, or in other words, from another world

    "Definitely." He let out a soft breath that didn't exist. With a smile on his lips, Edward put down his hand and quietly looked around. After extremely cautiously confirming that no one was there, he came to a definite conclusion: "  Enter."

    "Ugh——"

    There was a sound that was very similar to the computer screen turning on, and along with it, the green data flow in Edward's eyes shone brighter, and finally turned into a stream of green light, printing the whole eyes into a weird green, even with his eyes closed, there was still  There was a faint green glow in the gaps between the eyelashes.

    "Your Excellency, General, welcome to "Call of Duty: Modern Warfare."

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