God level trick system

Chapter 805 Is This Infernal Affairs?

Steady, steady, this wave is not going to be steady!

Looking at the shopping cart in the system mall, Ye Xuan happily clicked the buy button.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for purchasing the ak47 gift package, the scar special rifle gift package...success!"

"Currently deducting 90 points!"

"The current host has points: 600!"

As soon as the system's notification sounded, Ye Xuan saw countless large military boxes descending out of thin air on the open space in front of him!

What the fuck?

Is it so direct? !

Ye Xuan was not particularly shocked.

This kind of thing has not happened before.

Become!

A big problem solved!

Ye Xuan stepped forward and opened one of the armament boxes, which was full of ak47s!

The armament boxes continued to appear out of thin air, filling up the entire prison cell and did not stop, many of them ran into the corridor again.

It was not until more than half of the corridors of the prison dormitory were occupied that the distribution of armament boxes stopped.

The others were completely dumbfounded watching this scene.

Long live!

Shoot out of thin air!

Wu Zimu and the others were even more stunned.

When they saw Ye Xuan standing between these armament boxes, they immediately understood what was going on!

Ye Xuan!

With Ye Xuan here, all problems can be easily solved! ! !

"Brother Ye, what's going on?!"

Wu Zimu rushed over quickly and opened one of the arms boxes.

My dear, they are all 7.62mm bullets, brand new, full of a large box, at least tens of thousands of rounds!

"Look, Ammunition."

Ye Xuan patted the lid of the armament box and said with a smile.

"Yes, but where did these come from?!"

Wu Zimu and the others were so shocked that they didn't know what to say.

Although the question was a bit abrupt, Wu Zimu and the others still asked it out of extreme curiosity.

"From here."

Ye Xuan waved his hand,

"I can destroy everything and at the same time create them."

Upon hearing this, some pious prisoners knelt down to Ye Xuan with a plop!

"Creator! You are our Creator!!!"

They shouted in unison, as if the real God was before their eyes.

"Get up, get up."

Ye Xuan raised his hand and changed the topic,

"In this way, distribute the respective military supplies. Wu Zi, Michael, Yang Ning, you will distribute. Each has a gun and [-] rounds of bullets. Body armor and the like are distributed according to the best."

"understand!"

Michael Hadillon saluted Ye Xuan and said.

As a result, the corridors of the prison dormitory were overcrowded in a short time.

They lined up, waiting to claim an assault rifle of their own.

The distribution of military supplies continued until the evening.

That night, the Los Angeles Prison held its first-ever open-air rave dinner.

The cafeteria did its best to make all kinds of meals.

Everyone was drinking and having fun, completely forgetting that they are now in prison.

The dinner party lasted until after one o'clock in the morning.

Everyone went back to their cells to rest and prepare to get up and continue working the next day.

However, things are not as simple as you imagine.

The comfortable days in the Los Angeles prison came to an end at nine o'clock the next morning.

That morning, the prisoners had been working as usual, and nothing was different.

However, the way of a person broke the calm like water.

That man, Karl Johnson!

He drove into the Los Angeles prison with some armed Grove gang members.

"I heard that Will Olips suffered a myocardial infarction and died?!"

Carl Johnson looked up and down every corner of the Los Angeles jail.

Those prisoners pretending to be prison guards are also very discerning. Seeing this scene, they nodded in response and pretended to be extremely sad:

"Yes, Warden Will, he suffered a myocardial infarction in his own office in the prison the night before... When we found him...he had already..."

"And what about his body?"

Carl Johnson lit a good Cuban cigar and took a deep puff, seemingly indifferent to Will Olips' death.

"Being cremated...the funeral has not yet been held, and I am going to inform you."

The prisoner pretending to be a prison guard wiped the corners of his eyes that had no tears at all, and said.

Karl Johnson nodded slightly, pointed at the prison guard with a cigar, and ordered:

"Go and call Ye Xuan to me."

Hearing this, the prison guard was also taken aback.

He also had an ominous premonition in his heart, but he didn't show it, he just nodded in response.

When Ye Xuan heard the news, his heart was also tight.

"What was the first sentence he said when he came?!"

Ye Xuan asked the prison guard who sent the letter.

"He said, I heard that Will Olips had a heart attack and died?!"

The prison guard told Ye Xuan exactly what Carl Johnson had said.

"Damn, there is a mole!!!"

Ye Xuan punched the wall with a fist,

"Definitely a traitor!"

His face became ferocious, and he looked like a raging beast.

"Will Olips had a sudden myocardial infarction, only our insiders know, how the hell did Karl Johnson know??!"

Ye Xuan scolded angrily.

"Brother Ye, wait until we find out this traitor!"

Wu Zimu gritted his teeth, but he was also furious.

"Go, meet this Karl Johnson!"

Ye Xuan frowned, turned around, and walked out of the cell.

Seeing Carl Johnson, Ye Xuan couldn't help but feel a throbbing in his heart.

Look at this guy's expression... what the hell... he looks like he knows everything... there must be something wrong!

It is estimated that this guy already knows everything...!

"What's matter?"

Ye Xuan asked Karl Johnson straight to the point.

"Yes, of course there is!"

Karl Johnson took a deep puff of the cigar, and then sprayed all the smoke on Ye Xuan's face.

Ye Xuan was extremely disgusted in his heart, but he still looked at Carl Johnson coldly without changing his face.

"I want to ask you to do me a little favor."

Karl Johnson says,

"I heard that you are very good at catching ghosts and exorcising evil spirits. How about we have a good chat when we get to the big villa?!"

Hunting ghosts? ? ? !

Upon hearing this, Ye Xuan's brain exploded with a buzzing sound.

When did this bastard know that I can catch ghosts? !

Me? ? ?

Did the mole really tell him everything? !

Oh shit? !

Who will it be? !

Ye Xuan swallowed.

Now he understood that Carl Johnson knew what he had done without directly exposing it.

As for why he didn't expose it directly, I'm afraid we won't know until we get to Grove's mansion...!