Special Forces: A Glance Beyond
9 Upgrade skill slot!

Xiao Yang

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At this moment, a figure was quickly shuttling through the alleys of the bustling commercial district. There were as many pedestrians as there were hairs on an ox. The traffic was heavy, and the noise was endless. The neon lights on the roadside gradually lit up, decorating this bustling city.

After turning a corner, Ye Quan slowed down and walked through the crowd with a calm expression.

"Ding! The host has destroyed the hideout of the prostitutes. The reward is 100 merit points.“

"Ding! [Hidden skill slot activated. Do you want to level up?]”

Suddenly, a notification sounded in his head. Ye Quan continued walking as if nothing had happened.

"So fighting crime is a way to earn Merit Points. In that case, I've already used up seven skill slots.”

Ye Quan thought to himself,'Now that I'm going to the next person who's going to frame me, I reckon it'll be dangerous.'

Now that he had seven skill slots, Ye Quan would not be afraid of close combat. However, no matter how good his martial arts were, he would still be afraid of bullets.

The next target was Mao Zheng Hao. According to the information, this person had a background in the underworld and was very likely to have guns and ammunition in his hands.

The drugs that framed her came from him.

However, when Ye Quan thought about being framed, the anger in his heart was hard to suppress.

In the end, Ye Quan steeled his heart and transmitted,"

"I'll charge all 100 achievement points.”

"Charging successful."

[Skill slots expanding: 7/100]

[Talent Level: 1]

"Merit Points: 100/200"

Ye Quan was very satisfied with the system announcement.

The original ten skill slots had been expanded to 100!

Moreover, as long as the merit points were full, the level of the skill could be increased at a glance. Didn't that mean that after reaching a certain level, the surreal skills in movies and dramas could also be surpassed at a glance?

Ye Quan clenched his fists and quickened his pace. In his heart, he was reading Mao Zheng Hao's information.

Name: Mao Zhenghao

[Age: 25]

[Identity: Boss of Wanjinyuan Nightclub, has multiple underground identities]

His father, Mao Hongtu, was the president of the Zhejiang Foreign Trade Chamber of Commerce. His network covered nearly 2,000 kilometers of coastline, and his gray income was unknown.

" Current activities: Ten days ago, I participated in a cruise event organized by a wealthy family and won three million in cash. Then, I bought a million-dollar BMW luxury car and gifted it to Zhejiang Province's famous model Nini. That night, I sped on the road of Red Star Second High School and caused many passersby to pass by, but no one was injured or killed. He had just been released from the detention center three days ago and was now staying at the Golden Source Nightclub every day.

......

Suddenly, Ye Quan stopped at the side of the street and pondered,"

"Mao Zhenghao probably already knows that Tang Junhao is in trouble. I can't rush in like I did before.”

Bang!

Bang!

Suddenly, the sound of gunshots attracted Ye Quan's attention.

Looking up, it turned out that there was a large-scale balloon shooting event across the street. Many adults and children were gathered there, and there were even many adults who loved shooting, causing everyone to exclaim.

Ye Quan's lips curled up slightly. He had to get rid of Mao Zheng Hao, but before that, he had to learn more skills to ensure his safety.

Soon, Ye Quan blended into the crowd and carefully observed a stall selling shooting balloons.

There were balloon targets at 20 meters, 25 meters, 30 meters, 40 meters, and 50 meters away from the shooting point. The number of balloons hit by each target had a corresponding reward. Almost all of them were stuffed animals.

Ye Quan swept his gaze across the various imitation guns behind the group of workers. However, they only looked similar in appearance, and their power was even weaker than air guns.

At the scene, three young girls wearing sportswear with the words " Zhouxiu City Shooting Team " were each holding a long gun that looked like a 98K and shooting at the farthest 50-meter target.

The apple-sized colorful balloons on the target exploded one after another. The surrounding crowd watched with excitement. Every time one exploded, it would cause a round of applause.

The staff members at the side were also overjoyed when they saw the enthusiastic response from the crowd.

"Manager, these three women's shooting team members are not bad! A hundred yuan per person was much more efficient than handing out flyers.”

"Yes, manager. I saw a lot of people holding money in their hands. It will definitely be very popular later!”

A few staff members whispered to a bald manager.

Ye Quan, who was in the crowd, was puzzled. He had been staring at it for a long time, but why didn't it surpass the notification?

The voice in his head seemed to know Ye Quan's doubts and said,"

"The other party must be acting cool in front of the host in order to surpass him with a single glance.”

Ye Quan instantly understood. It seemed like he was going to compete with them.

Just as Ye Quan decided to spend some money to buy a toy gun to compete, a tall figure walked past him.

He was wearing a dark jacket, black rubber shoes, a pair of black sunglasses, dark skin, and a buzz cut. He looked very cool.

Everyone's attention was immediately attracted to him.

"Boss, give me a pistol."

The high school team handed over a red note and said in a deep voice.

A staff member took the money with a smile and handed over a pitch-black pistol with a mottled metallic luster.

The high school captain weighed the pistol in his hand and smiled faintly.

" Anti-M Country Beretta 92SSB-F semi-automatic pistol, caliber 9mm, effective range 50 meters."

The high school team muttered a lot, and the staff members around him looked at him with more respect.

Coincidentally, Ye Quan was standing at the side and heard all of this.

The voice in his head sounded again.

[Firearm Knowledge 1]

Instantly, Ye Quan felt a refreshing sensation in his mind. A torrent of knowledge about firearms flooded his brain, and all the hair on his body stood on end.

With a slight shiver, Ye Quan digested all the knowledge and looked at the high school team with a shocked gaze.

"Was this guy trying to show off to me just now?!“

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