Wandering America: My kill threshold is far ahead

Chapter 100 Lone Wolf Mode, Stealing the Dragon Again

Sure enough, after the group of black men got out of the car, they rushed to the nearest stall and grabbed whatever they could find, except for people.

This completely baffled both the stall owner and the customer.

Wait, can you even start a group here? Did you guys switch to the wrong map?

But in Ma Jieke's view, the target of this group purchase was just right, and the person who planned this zero-yuan purchase was also a talent.

The reason is that Los Angeles has been very unsafe recently, especially the luxury stores in the city center. Due to the high frequency of looting and vandalism, the police have deployed a lot of manpower to deal with it.

For a long time, the guys were very restrained, to the point that they were almost bursting with pent-up frustration.

If that's the case, why stick to one map? It doesn't matter who you rob, just have fun.

"Take your things and wait for me in the car."

After assessing the situation, Ma Jie shoved the canvas bag and car keys into the arms of the terrified Valentina, intending to temporarily team up with his buddies.

"Hey, where are you going?"

"Don't worry about me, take care of yourself!"

After giving her one last piece of advice, Ma Jie ran off into the distance without looking back.

Where to go? Of course, to steal Baron Nashor, or maybe farm the F4 camps?

The biggest drawback of the zero-yuan purchase model is that the number of players is uncontrollable. What was originally a small team of a few people can quickly turn into an unlimited free-for-all as the server starts to be under pressure.

Because he hadn't equipped the right skin, Ma Jie failed to team up with anyone several times, so he simply switched to lone wolf mode and quickly moved towards the dragon pit.

When they arrived at the destination, good heavens, the people's brains were practically smashed out of their heads.

People who originally entered by buying tickets and obeying the law were all corrupted by this frenzied free feast.

To put it bluntly, aren't most people who go to flea markets struggling financially? Who has the money to buy secondhand goods?

We all grew up with a happy education, so no one should laugh at anyone else. Don't be fooled by how composed we seem on the surface; once we're in a real-life situation, all the darker aspects of our minds will be unleashed.

"Fuck! Holy crap! Robbers, a bunch of robbers, put this down!"

From a distance, one could hear a hysterical roar; it was the same old fisherman from earlier.

After all, this was a stall selling antiques and curiosities, full of fine things like watches, pipes, ivory carvings, and gold, silver, and jade artifacts.

Not only are the items rare, but they are also small in size and don't take up much backpack space, making them a prime target for looting.

It's like going to a buffet. What kind of idiot would come up and eat two big bowls of rice first? Everyone just picks the expensive items to eat.

The same applies to zero-yuan purchases; new players lack experience and think that anything picked up is a bargain.

Ma Jieke saw a brainless idiot who had grabbed a bunch of plush toys and was carrying a heavy bar stool on his shoulder.

For experienced players, precision is the difference between slaughtering and surgery.

Ma Jieke considers himself a semi-veteran player, after all, it's not his first time running a dungeon; he'd already experienced it back in the Poor Street area.

Without hesitation, I headed straight for Old Deng's stall. That guy was really unlucky; his stall had been violently overturned, and his items were scattered all over the ground.

Because so many people tried to steal from him, many of his valuable items that could have been sold for money were trampled to pieces in the chaos.

Some people even started a real-life PvP fight on the spot to grab the same prop, rolling around on the ground with each other.

Using his size advantage, Majeke weaved through the crowd, strategically abandoning less valuable loot in search of the true golden legend.

Persistence pays off, and soon the familiar little black box was spotted in a corner.

As soon as he turned on auto-pickup, a small black hand suddenly reached through his crotch, grabbed the small black box, and ran away in a flash.

Holy crap, is this kid that strong?

Ma Jie quickly chased after him. The other person was a little black boy with dreadlocks, who looked to be no more than 10 years old, somewhat like the character from "The Karate Kid".

Jaden Smith in the film.

Don't let his small size fool you, he's incredibly fast when he runs, and he seems to have some parkour background. He's as agile as an eel.

The other person seemed to realize that someone was chasing him, and ran even harder. In his haste, he didn't pay attention and stepped on a large piece of broken porcelain.

*Thud!* She fell hard, and when she got up, Jack Ma was already holding her little braid.

"You little rascal, you're quite the runner."

"Let me go, let me go..."

"Don't shout." Ma Jie grabbed him by the back of the collar and carried him like a chick to a less crowded place: "What good stuff did you get? Let your uncle see."

"No way!" The black boy struggled fiercely, clutching the box tightly to his chest, and even threatened, "You better let me go now, or when my dad comes, he'll knock all your teeth out."

"Oh, your old man must be a tough guy." Ma Jie chuckled dismissively. "Good boy, how about I give you $10? You're going to sell it somewhere else anyway."

"Ten dollars?" The young man was stunned for a moment, then glared at him angrily. "Who are you trying to fool, Asian man! Do you think I'm a child? Something this good can't possibly be worth only ten dollars, it should be at least fifty dollars!"

"OK, fifty it is." Ma Jie quickly took out his wallet, already overjoyed.

"Here you go." The black boy snatched the banknotes, shoved the small wooden box into Ma Jieke's hand, and ran away without looking back, afraid that Ma Jieke would change his mind.

Upon opening the box, the jade brooch lay quietly inside, thankfully untouched by some foolish person.

The battle intensified, and Ma Jieke braved a hail of bullets to successfully return to his personal vehicle, where he pressed the F key to get in.

"Jack, you're finally back! You scared me to death!"

Seeing him return unharmed, Valentina patted her heaving chest with lingering fear.

Ma Jie immediately started the car and drove towards the dungeon exit.

"What on earth have you been doing?"

"Don't ask so many questions, let's leave here first."

Ma Jieke knew very well that anyone who didn't run now was either a fool or a greedy idiot.

Do they really think the Los Angeles police are just for show? With such a large-scale free shopping event, they could probably summon not only police cars, but even helicopters.

The market management set up roadblocks at the exit immediately, but it was useless. The first batch of players who were evacuating had already washed them away, and the people who followed could escape without any effort.

What's even better is that this place is in the suburbs, and there aren't even any cameras on the road. As long as you run into the safe zone, the chance of getting caught is almost zero.

"Phew..." Having successfully evacuated the crime scene, Ma Jieke finally breathed a sigh of relief.

You can't truly understand this feeling if you only watch videos online without experiencing it firsthand.

For the guys, it's really fun to run dungeons all the time, and the fun continues to grow.

Antique jewelry worth seven thousand US dollars is no joke; the value alone is enough to warrant a felony charge of theft.

The problem is, didn't I buy it for $50? I can't steal it either.

Needless to say, the next stop was Old William's Pawnshop to settle the reward.